Chapter 601: The Mad Emperor Descends

The Battle of the Ten Powerful Martial Realms of the Eastern Martial Immortal Sect has finally begun.

This is the most eye-catching battle in the Dongwu Immortal Sect, because the Dongwu Immortal Sect held a thousand-year ceremony, in fact, it is just to select the top ten among the disciples of the True Martial Realm.

Therefore, whether it was the Tobu Immortal Sect or the other big names who were invited to watch the ceremony, they also attached great importance to this battle, and all the big names came.

Although Li Mad's cultivation is at the bottom of the top ten true martial arts powerhouses, no one dares to underestimate him, you must know that Li Mad is a demon who can jump over the level and jump to a higher realm.

And the facts have also proved that Li Mad's cultivation and his combat power cannot be measured from the perspective of ordinary people at all.

I saw that he was in the ring, fighting Qi Tianyu and Gui Zhen, his fist was like a landslide, and his fist was like a volcanic eruption, which was extremely fierce.

"This guy ......"

Qi Tianyu and Gui Zhen were under pressure to increase suddenly, and they were forced by Li to constantly retreat.

However, these two guys are the existence of the half-step extreme realm of Zhenwu Dacheng, and it is difficult for even Li Mad to knock these two guys out of the ring in a short period of time.

"Tobu Divine Fist!"

Qi Tianyu roared angrily, and suddenly his fist strength was like a volcanic eruption, and he bombarded Li Mad towards him, his fist turned into a fierce tiger, and he rushed straight at Li Mad and everyone who watched it was shocked.

And that Gui really hit a dragon-shaped punch.

For a while, the fierce tigers around Li Mad roared, the big dragon swirled, and the vision was amazing.

"This ......"

Countless spectators under the ring were also extremely nervous when they saw this scene.

"Boss, you must win!"

Wang Fatzi was so nervous that his voice trembled, because if Li Mad lost, then he would have to roll down from the top of this Dongwu Divine Mountain.

"Haha, dead fatty, you're doomed. ”

At this time, Murong Han, who made a bet with Wang Fatzi, was happy, in his opinion, Li Mad was just a cultivator of the first level of true martial arts, what did he use to compete with others for the position of the first person in true martial arts?

Hearing Murong Han's sarcastic voice, Wang Fatzi's face became even more ugly.

"Until the last minute, no one knows the outcome. ”

Someone next to him said.

"Who's farting?"

Murong Han looked in the direction where the voice came from with an unhappy face, and saw that it was a red-nosed old man who spoke, this old man was full of alcohol and looked drunk.

"Little one, be polite to the elderly. ”

The old man said and picked up the gourd and poured another sip of wine.

"You are so young that you rely on the old and sell the old in front of Lao Tzu, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

Murong said with a cold smile, this old man has cultivated all his life, and he is only a cultivator of the True Martial Realm, and he dares to rely on the old man in front of him, which is really ridiculous.

"Who are you? I know a lot of people, old man, but I really don't know you. ”

The old man glanced at Murong Han drunkenly.

At this time, Li Huang, who was standing beside Murong Han, glanced at the bad old man, and seemed to feel a little familiar, this old man seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Old fellow, prick up your ears and listen to Lao Tzu, I am Murong Han, a disciple of the inner sect of the Taixu Immortal Sect. ”

Murong Han said proudly.

"What, he's a disciple of the Taixu Immortal Sect?"

The people around were taken aback when they heard this, you know, the Taixu Immortal Gate is an ancient sect that has been inherited for endless years, and according to legend, this Taixu Immortal Gate is a sect founded by the immortals.

No one would have imagined that Murong Han was actually an inner disciple of the Taixu Immortal Sect.

No wonder this guy is so crazy, it turns out that this guy has the capital to be arrogant!

"Cut, what about the Taixu Immortal Gate?"

The big fat man didn't put Murong Han in his eyes at all.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Taixu Immortal Sect. ”

The old man said suddenly.

"You old immortal knows that you are afraid!"

Murong looked at the bad old man coldly and said.

"Hmmm......"

The old man didn't speak.

Murong Han became even more proud.

"Uncle Shi, why are you here? ”

At this moment, Li Huang suddenly said to an old man in purple who was walking towards them, this old man was Mu Xiaochen, the deputy master of the Taixu Immortal Sect.

Mu Xiaochen, the deputy master of the Taixu Immortal Sect, was the existence of the Holy Rank Dacheng, even if he was the sect master of the Dongwu Immortal Sect, he was polite to him, and he didn't dare to slack off.

However, Mu Xiaochen just nodded to Li Huang and didn't say anything, but saluted the bad old man.

"This ......"

Seeing that Mu Xiaochen actually saluted the bad old man, Murong Han was directly stunned, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Even Li Huang was taken aback.

You must know that Mu Xiaochen is the deputy master of the Taixu Immortal Sect, and he is also a peerless powerhouse of the Holy Order, such an existence actually salutes a bad old man?

What's going on?

Murong Han had a bad premonition.

"Senior, don't come unharmed!"

Mu Xiaochen smiled at the bad old man.

"Hey, it's useless to be old, you can only rely on the old and sell the old here, and you're scolded for not dying, hey, the scolding is right, being old and not dying is a thief!"

The old man shook his head and sighed.

"Don't be like the juniors! The juniors were just joking. ”

Murong Han's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice.

"What, you dare to offend your seniors?"

When Mu Xiaochen heard this, he was immediately furious, how did he not know what was going on? This guy dared to offend this person, he was so tired!

"Division...... Uncle Shi, I didn't mean to offend this old-timer!"

Murong Han saw that Mu Xiaochen was angry, and he directly lay at Mu Xiaochen's feet and trembled.

"Cut, look at this guy's cowardice. ”

Wang Da Fat directly despised Murong Han.

Murong Han, who was still arrogant and extremely arrogant just now, went straight to the end, and the people around him were also shocked to the extreme.

"Haha...... , the Mad Emperor is here, my Dongwu Immortal Sect is really full of brilliance!"

At this moment, a loud laugh came, and then, everyone saw Wu Hongdao, the sect leader of the Eastern Martial Immortal Sect, who was high above, walking towards here with a group of inner sect elders.

The surrounding Dongwu Immortal Sect people immediately got out of the way.

"Crazy...... Mad Emperor?"

Murong Han, who was lying on the ground, heard Wu Hongdao's words, and his soul was even more frightened, and he was almost scared to pee.

The Mad Emperor, that is the pinnacle of the Holy Rank, some people say that he has taken the step of becoming a god, and in the battle of the Evil Emperor's Tomb, the Mad Emperor defeated the sect master of the Six Dao Demon Sect.

If it weren't for the six demon lords who ran fast that day, I'm afraid they would have been killed by the Mad Emperor a long time ago.

"You guy dare to offend the Mad Emperor seniors and not kowtow to the Mad Emperor seniors to apologize?"

Mu Xiaochen said coldly.

"Yes yes yes ......"

Murong Han hurriedly buckled his head to the bad old man, only to see his forehead hit the ground and make a clattering sound.

"The younger generation has no eyes, and he collided with the seniors, and he begged the seniors for forgiveness!"

Murong Han was really scared.

"Alright, get out!"

The bad old man waved his hand casually.

"Thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness ......"

Murong Han rushed out of the crowd on his knees.

"Wait, the tournament isn't over yet, where are you going?"

The bad old man suddenly thought of something, and directly stopped Murong Han.

"Yes yes yes ......"

Murong Han hurriedly ran back again.

Seeing Murong Han's cowardice, Mu Xiaochen's eyes revealed a look of disgust.

At this time, Wu Hongdao had already brought a group of high-ranking officials of the Dongwu Immortal Sect to the bad old man.