Chapter 1166: Hidden Dragon Holy Lord
"Who want to see me, who is so big-faced, even you can only run errands?"
Not to mention, Lan Fengzi's words really startled Mo Fan.
Just kidding, not to mention Lan Fengzi and a few others, Lu Xuan, the Heavenly Sword King, and Binghai Marquis Wang Teng, the strength of these two is obviously much stronger than Qin Yu of the Shenwu Legion.
Otherwise, they wouldn't just report their names and let Qin Yu stand there and not dare to do anything.
Qin Yu is an eighth-order powerhouse, and those who can suppress Qin Yu's dare not make a move, there is no doubt that he is at least above the eighth order.
Two demon-level geniuses above the eighth order are actually just running errands, how terrible is the person behind such an extravagant lineup?
"Master of the Hidden Dragon Temple, Hidden Dragon Holy Lord!"
There was a sudden silence around them, and after a while, a faint voice came.
Mo Fan glanced over, it was a young man in a robe with long hair.
Tongtian Sword King Lu Xuan!
He remembered the man's name, and he remembered the man's terrifying strength even more clearly.
It is also the Tongtian Sword Dao, and it is also the Tongtian Sword, but this Lu Xuan is much more powerful than Lan Fengzi, and there is simply no comparison.
That sword, maybe Lu Xuan didn't use all his strength, it was just a temptation, but he didn't do more, no less, and just exhausted all the remaining strength in his body.
There is no doubt that that sword could not be just a coincidence, but the result of this Lu Xuan's precise control.
Not only can you see the situation of others at a glance, but you can also accurately control your own shooting power, this Lu Xuan is not simple.
However, the strange thing is that when this Hidden Dragon Holy Lord was mentioned, Mo Fan clearly found that not only Lan Fengzi and the others, but even Binghai Marquis Wang Teng, as well as this not simple Tongtian Sword King Lu Xuan, all had a little more excited reverence on their faces.
"Can you tell me, who is this Hidden Dragon Lord?"
Mo Fan couldn't help but be curious, and asked weakly.
"Have you ever heard of the Martial Arts League?"
Binghai Marquis Wang Teng did not answer the rhetorical question.
"Well, I think I've seen it in some sources. ”
Mo Fan nodded and responded carefully.
What information, of course, is fake.
The words 'Wulin League', he had only occasionally seen them in the database of the Fu Wu Headquarters, in some rather old books and classics.
But what these three words specifically meant, Mo Fan didn't remember for a long time.
And in the Ancient God Empire, he is just a lowly person from a slum, and he is barely literate, so if he really wants to say that he has read a lot of ancient books, doesn't this mean telling people that there is a problem with his identity?
"In the Eternal Continent, the Martial Arts Alliance has existed since the beginning of strife, and the history of the Martial Arts League can even be traced back to the period of the ancient gods.
The purpose of the establishment of the Martial Arts League is only to manage and restrain all the martial arts people in the world, if the emperor is in charge of the world, then the Martial Arts League must be in charge of the entire martial arts world.
Of course, the Martial Arts League ceased to exist a long time ago, but the world's martial arts still need a manager, a manager who is enough to convince all the people in the martial arts.
And in the Eternal Continent, in the last five thousand years, this martial arts administrator is the Hidden Dragon Temple, and the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord is the master of this Hidden Dragon Temple. ”
Binghai Marquis Wang Teng's tone was a little respectful, and he explained to Mo Fan in detail.
Mo Fan was secretly speechless, in charge of all the martial arts people in the world, what are you kidding?
The people in the martial arts are all unruly, and the ones who can make trouble the most in the alliance countries, and the most difficult to restrain are those martial arts powerhouses.
The most important thing is that if you want to restrain the entire martial arts world, you must not only have enough prestige, but also have extraordinary strength that is enough to deter the heroes.
The former is easy to do, just find some people with high moral integrity, but the latter is difficult to say.
The extraordinary strength that is enough to deter the heroes, in the entire Eternal Continent, except for the only supreme level existence Emperor Ying Tian, is there a second person?
And Emperor Yingtian is definitely not a person of high morality, at least no one in the alliance countries obeys him.
"Do you, the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord, have anything to do with His Majesty Ying Tian?"
Mo Fan was shocked for a long time, and finally accepted the news, and then couldn't help but raise the doubts in his heart.
He was very curious, if this Hidden Dragon Temple was really similar to the existence of the Martial Arts Alliance, with the temperament of the emperor Yingtian, it would be impossible to sit idly by.
The Hidden Dragon Temple is still standing now, and there are only two possibilities.
Either this Hidden Dragon Holy Lord is enough to compete with Emperor Ying Tian, or at least he is also the person that Emperor Ying Tian fears, or the two sides have already reached some agreement to ensure the existence of the Hidden Dragon Temple.
The first possibility, Mo Fan decisively denied it in his heart.
Just kidding, Emperor Ying Tian is the only supreme-level existence in the Eternal Ancient Continent.
With so many top powerhouses in the alliance countries joining forces, they can barely protect themselves, who has such great ability to compete with this almost invincible existence?
Therefore, Mo Fan's heart was directly inclined to the second possibility.
However, as soon as Mo Fan raised this doubt, he immediately heard the chuckles of several people.
"Emperor Yingtian, what can the Holy Lord have to do with him?"
Looking at Mo Fan's puzzled gaze, the first person to speak was Binghai Marquis Wang Teng.
Immediately afterwards, even Lu Xuan, the Sword King of Tongtian, who didn't speak much, spoke, with a bit of disdain in his tone.
"Hmph, Emperor Yingtian, although he is a supreme-level existence, he is just a selfish, conceited and arrogant fool.
Back then, if he hadn't relied on his status as an emperor and recklessly exhausted the resources of the Eternal Continent, he would have wanted to achieve the Supreme Continent just by virtue of him.
What's even more ridiculous is still to come, just after achieving the Supreme, he thought that he was really invincible in the world, and immediately ran to the Holy Lord to show off his might.
As a result, he was just humiliating himself, and the Holy Lord knocked him out of the temple in a few moves, and from then on he never dared to step into the Hidden Dragon Temple for half a step. ”
The corners of Mo Fan's mouth twitched, and he was silent in his heart.
Emperor Yingtian, that is the only supreme on the surface of the Eternal Continent, not to mention that no one knows if there are other supremes in the Eternal Continent, even if there are really any, the same is the supreme, Emperor Yingtian can't even stop the other party's few moves?
What's more, Mo Fan couldn't believe that if Emperor Yingtian was really so useless, it would be impossible for a group of top powerhouses in the alliance countries to be beaten so badly.
It can't be said that the ancestors of the Baihao Alliance back then were even more useless, even worse than the unbearable Di Yingtian, right?
"Why, don't believe it? Hehe, believe it or not, that's the truth.
Moreover, this matter is not only known to our temple itself, whether it is the empire, or the alliance, or the entire Eternal Continent, most god-level powerhouses know about it, and it was even laughed at by many people back then.
It wasn't until the alliance countries were divided, and the emperor Yingtian was angry and went on a killing spree, and in the end, it was really heavy casualties and the impact was too great, and gradually no one dared to mention this matter again. ”
Binghai Marquis Wang Teng glanced at Mo Fan, and added a few words with a light smile.
(End of chapter)