Edgeworth Kill, the most treacherous killing move of the sword art created by Lieyun, the attack power is extremely strong, and the shot is even more secretive, and the stronger the person who shoots, the greater the chance of killing with one hit.

After the four of Shenhong used the secret method, their cultivation also came to the level of the peak saint king, but under the carelessness, they were still killed by Di Jun with one blow, which shocked the entire battlefield.

"I said long ago that you would die today. At a distance of one zhang in front of Shenhong, Dijun's figure emerged, he looked at Shenhong who maintained an unbelievable look on his face, and said lightly: "Moreover, you don't seem to be any different from the powerhouses in the Great Wilderness Sutra." ”

"Well done. ”

The results of the battle have been decided, and all the strong people in Xihe Kingdom applauded loudly, and the expression of looking at Di Jun gradually changed to respect, and Di Jun's strength completely convinced them.

"Good strength, but unfortunately, today, you will die, everyone, come on, the consumption of this Terran kid is not small, now is the best time to make a move." The black-robed leader spoke in admiration to Di Jun who was not far away, and then also spoke to the figure beside him.

"Yes. ”

Finally able to make a move, those peak Saint King level black-robed powerhouses rushed towards Di Jun after answering, and nearly thirty peak Saint King level powerhouses shot together, and the momentum seemed to be a little badly described.

This is not something that Di Jun can handle, and Kun Wanqian in the rear finally stopped watching the play, and his figure shook slightly, and he appeared in the center of the battlefield, next to Di Jun.

"Kun Wanqian. ”

When the black-robed leader saw Kun Wanqian who suddenly appeared, he exclaimed, and his figure immediately disappeared, and he fled quickly into the distance.

The exclamation of the black-robed leader also frightened the black-robed powerhouses who made a move, and they stood in mid-air one by one, looking at the old man beside Di Jun in surprise.

Kun Wanqian's name in the Great Wilderness Sutra is known, but there are still very few people who have really seen him, if it weren't for the last time Kunwu sent Kun Wanqian as the person who presided over the Great Competition in Kunwu Kingdom, I am afraid that there are even fewer people who have seen Kun Wanqian in this Great Wilderness Sutra.

"Can you get away?" Kun Wanqian snorted coldly, his figure disappeared in an instant, and in less than two or three breaths, he reappeared in place, still holding the black-robed leader who had fled in his hand.

Throwing the black-robed leader in front of him like a dead dog, Kun Wanqian turned his head to look at the figure of nearly thirty to peak Saint King and half-step Saint Emperor level cultivators who were fixed in mid-air, and said coldly: "Give it all to me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the powerful Saint Emperor cultivator overwhelmed the entire battlefield, and those black-robed powerhouses instantly fell to the ground like dumplings, raising a large cloud of dust.

"They all took off their black robes for me. ”

After nearly thirty black-robed powerhouses landed, they were all very well-behaved, and they stood there honestly, the gap between the Holy King and the Holy Emperor was like a moat, Kun Wanqian was going here to stop, and they couldn't afford to have any intention of resisting, especially if they already had the experience of the black-robed leader.

The black-robed leader, who was relatively strong in the half-step Saint Emperor level, couldn't even survive two or three breaths in Kun Wanqian's hands, they were not as good as the black-robed leader, where would they dare to resist.

As soon as Kun Wanqian's words fell, these black-robed powerhouses dispersed the black robes on their bodies one by one, revealing their true colors.

"It's not bad, except for the Daoist friend of the Tengu Clan, which surprised me a little, the rest is what I expected. Kun Wanqian looked at the black-robed powerhouses who showed their true faces, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Emperor Jun boy, except for the one under your feet who is from the Mixed Yuan Beast Clan and the one from the Tengu Clan, the rest are scattered cultivation powerhouses, what are you going to do with it?" Kun Wanqian turned his head to Di Jun and asked.

Di Jun looked at the black-robed powerhouse under his feet, and he was the strong man of the Mixed Yuan Beast Clan, so there was no need to leave his life, but after all, the Mixed Yuan Beast Clan was still the power of Kunwu Country, and it was better to listen to Kun Wanqian on how to deal with the Mixed Yuan Beast Clan, as for the strong man of the Dog Clan that day, it should be the one next to the black-robed leader before, since this is the case, there is no need to leave his life.

"Senior, this strong man of the Mixed Yuan Beast Clan is at your disposal, can this half-step Saint Emperor powerhouse of the Tengu Clan be killed?" Di Jun asked towards Kun Wanqian.

"Naturally. Kun Wanqian nodded, and after that, his right hand stretched out, and the Saint Emperor cultivation bloomed as much as possible, pressing all the strong people present to be out of breath, and then, Di Jun saw that the half-step Saint Emperor powerhouse of the dog clan that day directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

This Kun Wanqian is definitely not an ordinary Primal Realm Peak Saint Emperor, he definitely has the strength to rival the Middle Realm Saint Emperor, Emperor Jun looked at Kun Wanqian's exposed hand, and combined with the comparison of those powerhouses he had seen in the Supreme Trial Ground, he came to such a speculation.

"Senior, can you detain the rest of the powerhouses first, and deal with them after learning about the war here?" Di Jun asked again.

As soon as Di Jun spoke, Kun Wanqian understood what Di Jun meant, nodded, and with a wave of his big sleeves, dozens of streamers appeared from his sleeve robe, falling on the bodies of the black-robed powerhouses who were standing there honestly and the black-robed leaders who were lying on the ground like dead dogs, turning into ropes to tie them up.

"Ancestor, take them down and imprison them first. Di Jun shouted with a smile at the ancestor of Xihe Kingdom behind him.

"Good. ”

The ancestor of Xihe Kingdom also nodded with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of Saint King-level powerhouses were plundered out of the army of Xihe Kingdom, and those tied figures were brought back to the Eastern Territory City.

"Ancestral corpses. ”

Seeing that Di Jun had dealt with the strong men who had intercepted and killed him, Kun Wanqian turned his head to look at the Ancestral Corpse Heavenly God who was trembling a little, and when Kun Wanqian's voice sounded, the Ancestral Corpse Heavenly God and the tens of thousands of troops behind him all shivered in unison.

"Kun... Elder brother... Former... Predecessor. ”

The Ancestral Corpse Heavenly God stepped forward and came to Kun Wanqian's face, saluting respectfully with a trembling voice.

"Ancestral Corpse Heavenly God, you have been fighting with Xihe for so many years, and how many resources and heritage have been lost, I think you should also know very well. Kun Wanqian didn't answer, but Di Jun took over the words and said. "After so many years, there has not been a single Saint Emperor powerhouse in your ancestral corpse lineage and Xihe country lineage, and the background is also very different from those top forces in the Great Wilderness Scripture, all of this is caused by the perennial conquest between the two of you, don't you want to change this situation?"

The Ancestral Corpse Heavenly God looked at Di Jun who opened his mouth, and replied with a cold snort: "As a descendant of the human race, are you willing to stop fighting with Kunlun Mountain?"

"Then are you determined to continue the war with Xiheguo?" Di Jun frowned, but he didn't expect this ancestral corpse god to ask him rhetorically, he naturally couldn't stop fighting with Kunlun Mountain.

To the surprise of Emperor Jun and Kun Wanqian, this Ancestral Corpse Heavenly God replied, "No, I also want to stop fighting. ”

"In the current situation, can I say that there will be no fighting, I'm afraid that Senior Kun and Emperor Jun Gongzi will kill all of us here at once. The Ancestral Corpse Heavenly God said helplessly again.

"Yes, if you insist on fighting, then we can only get rid of the aftermath forever, and I think you can guess why. Di Jun said.

"Of course, Emperor Jun Gongzi is the worship of Xihe Country, and in the war between the human race and Kunlun Mountain, Xihe Country will definitely send troops to help Gongzi, which is also the reason why Gongzi and Kun's predecessors came here. The Ancestral Corpse God replied.

"Hmm. Dijun nodded.

"Senior Kun, Kunwu Kingdom has never interfered in the struggle of forces within the Great Wilderness Scripture, but this time you came here for the sake of Emperor Jun Gongzi, did Kun Wu Kingdom also decide to help Emperor Jun Gongzi?"

"Do you want to know?" asked Kun Wanqian, frowning.

"Senior Kun, don't worry, I will be tight-lipped about this matter, it seems that my guess is right. The Ancestral Corpse Heavenly God smiled bitterly and replied.

Di Jun has slightly changed his opinion of the Ancestral Corpse God, this Ancestral Corpse God does not seem to be as brainless as it seemed before, it is really an old fox who has lived for thousands of years, and he can't live as before.

"Ancestral Corpse Heavenly God, I don't know if you have thought it through?" Di Jun asked again, and at the same time, the ancestor of Xihe Kingdom also came to Di Jun's side, looking at the ancestral corpse Heavenly God in front of him.

"After thinking about it clearly, in the future, my ancestor's corpse and one line will definitely not commit any offense against Xi and the country, and I and Xi Lao Ghost can sign a truce agreement between the two lines. The ancestral corpse god replied, looking at the ancestor of Xihe Kingdom, the unwillingness in his eyes appeared, but it immediately disappeared and turned into helplessness.

For the reply of the Ancestral Corpse Heavenly God, Di Jun and Kun Wanqian both nodded and agreed, and it didn't take long for the Ancestral Corpse Heavenly God and the Ancestor of Xihe Country to sign a blood oath on the armistice agreement drawn up by Kun Wanqian himself.

After the oath was completed, the ancestral corpse god was helpless to retreat towards his own domain with the army of his one line, and it didn't take long for him to walk cleanly, and the struggle between the two veins that lasted for thousands of years finally ended like this, which made the army of Xihe Kingdom extremely excited.

No living beings like war, they have always passively accepted war, and the war is finally over, how can they not be happy.

In the main hall of Eastern Realm City, Emperor Jun and the others also returned here immediately after dealing with the things in front of them, and in this hall, the group of black-robed powerhouses captured by Kun Wanqian before were imprisoned.

The entire Eastern Border City is reveling, and the news of the truce is also spreading to all parts of Xihe Country, and the banquet after the war is also in full swing, but in the hall where the powerful people of the Eastern Border City are deliberating, there is still no joy from the outside world for the time being.

In the hall, except for a few juniors such as Xi Heguo Ancestor, Kun Wanqian, and Di Jun, all that was left was the group of captured powerhouses.