Huaguo martial arts is extremely boiling, in contrast, Europe is in a frenzy.

Especially in the underground world, those big people who hide behind history are ready to move.

"God, three heavenly awakeners, and a dozen good seedlings, ruined like this?"

An old powerhouse said in a trembling voice.

"It's unbelievable, such a group of supreme people were killed by an oriental warrior?!"

Some people don't want to believe it, some people don't dare to believe it.

Troll Warlord Darba, Flame Knight Bashar, Tyrannosaurus Jason, Wind Elf Natasha, Thunder Lord Clyde......

Which of these superpowers is not a strong man who sits on one side, but also represents the rising star of Europe for decades, and now it is all ink, does not it mean that there will be a period of green and yellow in the Western world in the future?

Not to mention Fenix, the son of the Sea Emperor, Yasuo, the ghost assassin, and Raymonds, the god of death of the bones, the three of them are real veteran Heavenly Awakeners, and they even left a glorious mark in World War II.

Such a group of important figures were all killed by Chu Kunlun?!

"Damn! Damn! Who killed my child! Who the hell is it?! ”

In Venice, Italy, in a European-style manor, the fire in the fireplace is blazing. The antiques displayed around are all treasures, and each one of them can make a sensation in the whole world. The ancient murals above are full of vicissitudes, as if telling the glorious history of this family.

From following the first pope to the battlefield during World War II, this legendary family has gone through thousands of years.

On the oak chair, a gray-haired old man was furious. He was dressed in a white gauze robe, his beard and hair were white, and the emblem on his chest was a lion bathed in flames, and the surging qi and blood all over his body had reached its peak, not inferior to Li Jiangnan, Sun Beiwei and others.

He was the uncle of the dead Berto, who had been in retreat for decades since the end of World War II, and many thought he was dead of old age, leaving the country as soon as he heard of his nephew's death. Those who know the inside story know that he is actually Berto's biological father.

"It's Chu Kunlun of Huaguo, dear old Berto."

Another middle-aged man with brown hair and a fire dancing in his eyes walked up.

He looked no more than forty or fifty years old, but in fact he was in his hundreds, and he was at the peak of the Heavenly Awakening.

Carl, from the family of the dead flame leader Perhuus, is said to be in full force to storm the legendary realm of immortals, and is the top fire superpower in the West.

Normandy, France.

The turning point of World War II attracted the attention of the whole world.

The day was still as uneventful as usual, and Leo the fisherman returned with a full load, and it was his wife's birthday, so he came back a little earlier.

Early the next morning, Leo was stunned and broke out in a cold sweat when he heard his companion's account. Last night, it was rumored that some fishermen saw monstrous waves rolling up in the calm sea, and all the cruise ships and cargo ships within a radius of ten miles were overturned, and countless people fell into the water and their lives were unknown.

A hairy and blond man seemed to have rushed up from the abyss and came with a storm, and according to eyewitnesses, his appearance was somewhat similar to that of the mythical Emperor Poseidon.

London.

The sun is setting, and the remnant sun is like blood.

The two men stood side by side, their eyes as deep as the ocean.

If there is an old man with a good memory, he will definitely recognize that this one-armed man is William, who accompanied the British naval commander Seymour to attack Yanjing City when the Eight-Nation Alliance invaded China. Stoner.

And the man next to him is one of his many children. Igor, who has assassinated many leaders. Stoner.

"Igor, we have been silent for so long that the whole world seems to have forgotten the glory of the empire on which the sun never sets."

"Yes, father."

The man bowed slightly.

Hamburg, Germany.

In an ordinary manor, lifeless.

A middle-aged man who looked like a servant walked to himself with dinner.

"Damn it, that old guy has been paralyzed for decades, why hasn't he gone to see God so that I can get these inheritances."

As he spoke, he pushed the door open.

"Master, it's time to eat."

He glanced at the old man in the wheelchair, glanced at the military uniform on the wall out of the corner of his eye, and snorted coldly, revealing a look of disdain.

But the old man did not answer, but said to himself:

"Although I don't agree with Adolf's idea back then, I have to admire his boldness and courage to declare war on the world."

"Anyone who fights against us, must disappear. Today, we can not conquer the world, but no one can forget the glory of His Excellency Pismarck who led us across the world! ”

The old man looked at the neat military uniform hanging high on the wall, and the uniform of the First World War was shining with incomparable brilliance at this moment.

He burst out laughing, and with his laughter, the wine glasses, floor-to-ceiling windows, and crystal cabinets in the entire room all exploded, turning into countless shards and shooting out in all directions.

With a bang, the huge wooden door opened, and in the blink of an eye, the old man was ten feet away.

The servant's eyes widened blankly, and only after a while did he speak:

"God, what did I see, the old man who has been paralyzed for fifty years, can actually fly?!"

Russia, the Siberian Plateau, cold winds howling, icy and snowy.

A stout man with silver hair was battling wolves, each of the mutant beasts possessing the terrifying power to tear through mammoths, their sharp teeth sharp enough to slice through steel plates. But before the strong man, he was as weak as a chicken.

I saw that he swung out a giant tornado with a diameter of several zhang with a slap of his hand, and the wind blade he threw cut through the thick layer of frozen soil, reaching a depth of tens of meters, as if even if it was a small mountain, he could easily split it.

"Natasha, damn it, who killed my sister!"

He roared, his eyes glowing blood-red, like a polar bear in the wasteland.

……

A super strong man was born from dormancy and returned to the eyes of the world, which is destined to set off an earth-shattering wave.

Some of them were influential figures from a hundred years ago, and they participated in World War I and World War II. Some are hidden behind history and gradually fade out of people's field of vision, while others are rising stars in the past fifty years, and their strength is not inferior to the powerhouses of the Wang Realm.

The whole world was in a boil, and countless people were waiting to see the true strength of these super powerhouses of the year.

"It's over, the world is going to be in chaos, we are about to witness a great moment, and the Eastern Warriors are about to fall into a situation from which they will never recover!"

"So many forces gathered together are enough to start a full-scale war!"

"God, is World War III about to break out?"

……

When all this happened, Chu Yi was refining the Void Fruit with all his strength in the Protoss Teleportation Channel.

"The Fruit of the Void has withstood the baptism of countless years of storms, and contains the laws of space, with my current ability, it is still a little reluctant to fully grasp it, I hope to gain something."

On the seventh day, with a smile on his face, he swiped open the void, and the entire space in front of him was dislocated, shifting in both directions.

"The Great Void Cutting Technique is finally done."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The Void Great Cutting Technique is a magical power involving the law level, if it weren't for Chu Yi getting the Void Fruit and having the experience of his previous life as a reference, otherwise he wouldn't be able to master this method at all.

"This is my trick, even more terrifying than the Ten Directions Meteorite Formation, and it can't be easily used until the last moment."

As long as it involves the realm of laws, it will require a huge amount of true yuan to perform, and Chu Yi's realm is not enough at this time, forcibly urging it will hurt the origin, and it will take a lot of money to repair it.

"These days, I don't know what's going on outside."

"Next", Chu Yi directly tore through the channel enchantment and stepped forward.

He returned to his old passageway, and there was silence around him, and he could hear pins dropping.

At this time, Berto and the others had already died, and even their divine souls were drained by the formation and turned into energy to open the channel. And Aspire also led the Tibetan families to leave.

What Chu Yi didn't expect was that he stayed in the space-time channel for more than a month, and when he walked out of the axis of the earth, he suddenly found that there was heavy snow outside, covered with snow, and covered in silver.

At this time, it is already winter.