Chapter 23: Too Much Deception

The appointed time is coming.

Xiang Zeyu stepped into the sea of thunder and looked at the direction of Middle-earth with a smile, looking calm.

For this battle, he was well prepared.

The rise of the Yu clan needs an opportunity, and the development of the tepid water is definitely not good, so he chose such a battle.

Even in the face of Mu Tianyang, who had already shocked the entire continent thousands of years ago, the new lord of the Yu clan still seemed full of confidence.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Everyone was focused on the enchantment, in the sea of thunder that had not yet dispersed, and everyone was looking forward to the appearance of the strange man dressed in white like jade, with white hair and white eyebrows.

The man who was the closest to Ding Supreme in the rumors had already shocked the mainland and had supreme prestige.

A man who was once an enemy of Ding Supreme, how could he be easy to match?

If Xiang Zeyu is dressed in a white robe today, highlighting the full gentleman's spirit, then the white raised by Mu Tianyang in people's impressions and imaginations is a noble and arrogant atmosphere, like a god, and the sky is mighty.

At this time, no one spoke, and everyone waited quietly for the final moment to come.

The white-clothed emperor had not yet arrived, and an atmosphere of tension and oppression had already enveloped the place.

Although in the past thousand years, Mu Tianyang has not appeared in the world's field of vision for too long, and he, like Ding Hao, only appears in the legends and classics handed down more than a thousand years ago, but no one dares to doubt his strength.

I don't know how many strong people have fallen under the sword of nothingness.

Most of the Yu clan powerhouses present also had extremely solemn expressions, the prestige of the white-clothed emperor for thousands of years had accumulated like a mountain in the hearts of every Yu clan powerhouse, even if they absolutely believed in the strength of the new lord of the Yu clan, but Mu Tianyang was a too terrifying existence after all.

Between heaven and earth, the wind is long.

Those Yu clan soldiers who came with Xiang Zeyu, they looked at Xiang Zeyu with reverence, looking at the man who had been smiling, their eyes were so firm, as if Xiang Zeyu would win this duel, and the Yu clan would win.

The Yu clan has waited for this day for too long.

......

Finally, the time has come!

But—

Between heaven and earth, the figure of the white-clothed emperor Mu Tianyang did not appear.

In the quiet void, there was finally a commotion.

What's going on?

The time has come, why hasn't the white-clothed emperor appeared yet?

It's impossible.

With the prestige of the white-clothed emperor, with his pride, how could he be cowardly?

Surprised, surprised, in an uproar, in an uproar.

The crowd preferred to believe that the timing was wrong.

Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi frowned slightly, and the two glanced at each other.

I didn't speak, but I actually communicated.

The two of them and Mu Tianyang were the characters of the same era, as early as when they first entered the Sword Sect, Mu Tianyang was a high-ranking existence, with their understanding of Mu Tianyang, that man would never violate the battle contract.

Even if he is seriously injured, Mu Tianyang will go to the appointment to participate in the war regardless of everything.

This is Mu Tianyang's pride.

Besides, how many people in the world today can make Mu Tianyang hurt?

But he didn't show up, which is unbelievable.

The high priest of the Sea Clan on the waves, the original mermaid princess, did not speak from beginning to end, but nodded with Ding Chunqiu, Hua Mojian and others when she first came, she had always been a bystander, and she was also talking to the sea god beside her at this time.

"It can't be that the Yu clan is doing something in advance, Xiaobai, do you think it is possible for them to plot against Mu Tianyang, such as casting some kind of powerful spell, or sending masters to jointly encircle and besiege him?"

"How is it possible, what kind of strength Mu Tianyang has, who can secretly calculate him?—— Also, don't call me Xiaobai!" Bai Quanshui said angrily.

"Okay, Xiaobai, I'm not guessing, then tell me, why hasn't Mu Tianyang come yet, Xiaobai?" Song Que continued to ask.

Bai Quanshui does not speak.

"Strange thing! Strange thing! The dignified monarch of the White-clothed Divine Dynasty in Middle-earth was actually absent from the duel with the new lord of the Yu Clan, if this is spread, what is the prestige of the White-clothed Divine Dynasty? Wen Duoqing said to Ding Keer.

Seeing that Ding Ke'er didn't speak, he continued: "Ke'er, if Mu Tianyang really doesn't come, should I go up to fight." Hehe, after defeating the new master of the Feather Clan, I can show off to my eldest brother. ”

Ding Ke'er gave him a blank look and didn't speak.

Wen Duoqing had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

Ding Hao, who was in the crowd, also felt strange.

He is a person who knows Mu Tianyang better, and he can't think of a reasonable explanation for Mu Tianyang's absence for a while.

Will Mu Tianyang give up the war?

It was an impossible hypothesis, but he really didn't show up.

"Why hasn't the white-clothed emperor shown up yet?" Xiang Zeyu, who was standing in the thunder sea, suddenly said, "Do you disdain to fight me, and since you don't bother to fight, why should you fight?"

He seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was saying to everyone: "Since you are ready to fight, why don't you come, is it because you are afraid?"

Xiang Zeyu said in the end, the voice clearly spread between heaven and earth, and its intention was self-evident.

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion, especially on the Terran side, and there was an uproar.

"It's just a shame, what kind of person is the emperor in white, he will be afraid of you?"

"I don't know the so-called arrogance!"

"The Yu Clan is really not a good thing, phew!"

Everyone outside the enchantment was unable to contain their anger, but they didn't know how to refute it, Mu Tianyang didn't show up, this is a fact.

Xiang Zeyu ignored everyone's reactions.

He just smiled slightly, with a proud look on his face.

At the same time, on the side of the Yu Clan's army, all of them looked excited.

The people who came to watch the battle were roughly divided into three forces, those who supported Mu Tianyang dared not speak out, and those who supported Xiang Zeyu didn't say much, but their eyes were full of pride and contempt.

As for the third type of audience, they are purely here to watch the war of the century, who wins and who loses may not be so important to them, what really matters is to watch the war, now there is no war to watch, they have been waiting for many days, and they can't help but have some regrets in their hearts.

The Great Ape King's side.

At this time, the pig fairy was chattering, and Hua Mojian and the others were also frowning.

This matter is related to the prestige of the Terrans, although it is impossible for the white-clothed emperor to have stage fright, but if he can't come for some reason, the Terrans will lose face because of this.

No one has come forward to speak at the moment.

"I'll wait for another stick of incense, if the white-clothed emperor doesn't come...... Hehe!" the new lord of the Yu clan smiled and didn't say anything more, but his meaning was very clear: give the white-clothed emperor a little more time, and if the white-clothed emperor doesn't come again, the outcome of this decisive battle will be very clear.

In fact, the absence of the white-clothed emperor Mu Tianyang without warning made Xiang Zeyu feel quite strange.

He didn't know why the white-clothed emperor would respond without fighting.

But if the white-clothed emperor does not appear in today's battle, it will ruin his plans.

Minutes and seconds passed.

"If the white-clothed emperor really doesn't come, then he can't waste such a great opportunity, what should he do. Xiang Zeyu thought in his heart.

A stick of incense time, quickly passed.

Mu Tianyang still did not appear.

A hint of disappointment appeared on the face of the new lord of the Yu clan, and he said loudly to everyone:

"The human race is known as the peak for two thousand years, and there are countless supreme masters, but today's battle, in my opinion, is not enough. As the leader of the human race, the white-clothed emperor sincerely invited the battle, he promised to be the first, but now he avoids the battle, I am afraid that he will lose the prestige he has built for thousands of years!"

Xiang Zeyu said lightly.

The words are thorny, and every sentence is heart-wrenching.

"It's just a descendant of the Yu clan, and you dare to shout here?"

"Conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy, just the Yu clan actually rode to Tai Sui's head. ”

"No matter how powerful this Xiang Zeyu is, is he so arrogant, does he dare not take the Sword Sect, the Divine Court and the Heavenly Mansion in his eyes?"

"The young man really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, the absence of the white-clothed emperor for some reason has already allowed him to pick up a small life, and he dares to openly provoke the human race!"

The Terran people were in a state of emotion for a moment.

On the other hand, the Yu clan has faintly gathered together.

Xiang Zeyu's words were not only provoking the human race, but also boosting the confidence of the Yu clan.

More than a thousand years ago, the original Yu clan was one of the masters of this continent, since Ding Hao became the supreme, although the world has been in peace, but the Yu clan has been suppressed too much, thinking of this, the Yu clan can't help but arouse a trace of indignation.

If Xiang Zeyu really had the ability to compete with Ding Hao, most of the Feather Clans in the Heavenly Dao World would not be willing to follow this new master of the Feather Clan.

Xiang Zeyu is really powerful, just using one mouth, it makes the Yu clan's heart surge, and some careerists are shaken, they seem to see the hope of the Yu clan to become the overlord of this world again.

Ding Hao was in the crowd and felt this strange atmosphere very clearly.

That's when —

"There is more than one white-clothed emperor in the human race, the Yu people, I will fight with you!"

A majestic voice suppressed everyone's thoughts at once, and everyone looked at the source of the sound.

Ask Ding Chunqiu, the head of the Sword Sect, to come forward!

At this time, Ding Chunqiu's face was calm, but there was a terrifying momentum.

At that moment, Zhang Fan, Fang Tianyi, Song Que, Bai Quanshui and others seemed to see a familiar figure all of a sudden, the person who would be the first to stand up at a critical moment - Ding Hao!

"Oh, you're here to fight me?" the new lord of the Feather Clan's eyes narrowed slightly.

That's a good opponent.