Chapter 365: What a contempt
After listening to the words of the forbidden Dapeng Eagle, Dugu's eyes showed a trace of deep disdain, although the strength of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle was very strong, but among the three major beast emperors of the killing space, it was the lowest one. ()
Whether it was the Purple Thunder Unicorn or the Evil Demon Heavenly Spirit Tiger, the two Great Beast Emperors had already reached the peak state of the eleventh level, and they were only one step away from breaking through the final bottleneck and reaching the realm of the twelfth level Beast Saint.
However, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle had only just reached the eleventh intermediate stage, and he was still a little short of the eleventh level peak realm, so for so many years, every time the three beast emperors competed, he would always be the loser.
"Birds can be shameless, but they can't be shameless, hey, it's really contemptuous to return to the Beast Emperor."
"You dare to insult the great Lord Aulas, and you will receive retribution."
Angry Yang Tian roared, but no matter what, the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle never asked Dugu for defeat, now he is not the invincible beast emperor before, as long as Ye Tian is willing, he can kill him at any time.
"If you follow the meaning of the big bird, wouldn't it be that all the martial artists who have entered the ancient ruins want to enter the tomb of the saints on the second layer, it is simply impossible, unless they can reach the realm of the martial emperor."
Hearing the young man call him Big Bird again, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle simply greeted Ye Tian's eighteenth generation ancestor again in his heart, but no matter what, he didn't dare to have any objections.
"I don't think so, if one person distracts the attention of the two beast emperors, then the others can take the opportunity to enter the tomb of the saints, otherwise there would not be such a martial artist back then."
"Dugu Lao'er is right, that person tricked me into the ancient ruins back then, and the other two spirit beasts already existed, if it weren't for the great Oras's stubborn willpower, maybe he would have died."
Hearing the words of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, both of them chose to ignore it, while Ye Tian continued: "No matter what, Qingluan Jade Pendant is bound for me, as for the Purple Thunder Unicorn."
Although Ye Tian's words were not finished, whether it was Dugu seeking defeat or the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, he could hear a trace of conspiracy from his tone, could it be that this kid wanted to subdue the Purple Thunder Unicorn?
This conjecture appeared in the psychology of one man and one beast, and suddenly one man and one beast swallowed their saliva fiercely, lonely and defeated, thinking that they were crazy all their lives, but compared with the black-clothed young man in front of him, it was simply a small thing, not worth mentioning.
At this moment, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle said with some surprise: "Master, I feel that there are four powerful auras below, and one of them even makes me feel a little panicked."
"What?"
Not only Ye Tian, after listening to the words of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, even Dugu's face was shocked, what kind of cultivation is the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, it is the eleventh-level Beast Emperor.
But now, even the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle felt the aura of panic, if nothing else, among the four aura, there was a person's cultivation that had reached the realm of a half-saint.
In Ye Tian's cognitive power, the demi-saint powerhouses who entered the ancient ruins, except for Jin Jiu from the realm of hell, the rest were the demi-saint sword thunder of Sword God Mountain.
As for the hundreds of thousands of martial artists who entered the ancient ruins this time, there was no half-saint powerhouse, this was not something that Ye Tian could know, but Ye Tian believed that the half-saint powerhouse below was mostly the one from the Sword God Mountain.
Because of entering the ancient ruins this time, Sword God Mountain sent a total of four Sword Emperor powerhouses, among which there were half-saint powerhouses, and just now the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle also found that there were four powerful breaths underneath, which coincided with the four Sword Emperors of Sword God Mountain.
"Big Bird, if you are allowed to win against a half-saint powerhouse, how sure are you of winning?"
"Master, if it is a half-saint powerhouse, I don't have the slightest chance of winning, but if he wants to kill me, it is impossible."
The golden-winged Dapeng Eagle's answer did not surprise Ye Tian in any way, after all, in order to reach the realm of a half-saint, the martial heart in his body had been transformed into a half-real and half-virtual martial saint heart.
"Since this is the case, then let's let them go first, and after we get the Qingluan Jade Pendant, whether it is the Sword God Mountain, or the Hell Realm, or the Nine Great Sects, I will visit them one by one."
After finishing speaking, the two of them and one beast quickly disappeared at the end of the distance, in a jungle, Jian Huo's face looked at the Nine Heavens with a somewhat solemn face, and said: "What a powerful breath, it seems to be an eleventh-level beast emperor."
Nodding slightly, the sword rain at this moment is obviously a little decadent, it has been almost three months since he entered the killing space, but he still hasn't found the entrance to the tomb of all saints, if he can't get the blood of the divine dragon, how can he go back to the Sword God Mountain and compete with other brothers for the position of the mountain master.
It seemed that he had already seen what the man in front of him was thinking, and Jian Lei said helplessly: "Yu'er, although the teacher is the elder of the Sword God Mountain, but the choice of the mountain master of the Sword God Mountain for each generation, unless it is those elders who are not born and have the right to speak, there is no chance at all, but what the teacher wants to tell you is that if you want to compete for the position of the mountain master, you must first make yourself strong, and in the face of strong strength, everything is illusory."
Hearing Jian Lei's words, Jian Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he seemed to have figured out something, his face showed a sense of confidence, and then he bowed deeply to the old man in front of him, and said, "Thank you, Master, disciple Mao Sai suddenly opened."
Nodding with satisfaction, Jian Lei's eyes couldn't help but burst out with a hint of appreciation, every generation of Sword God Mountain Mountain Lord, which one is not a stunning person, just that supreme strength, is not something anyone can chase.
Sword God, whenever he thinks of these two words, Jian Lei has a sense of powerlessness in his heart, the world may not know, but as an elder of Sword God Mountain, how can he not know that the cultivation of this generation of Sword God Mountain Mountain Lord has broken through the realm of martial saints and reached the supreme sword god realm.
The world is so big, how many people can reach the realm of martial gods? The reason why Sword God Mountain has stood on the mainland for less than 10,000 years is because of these amazing and brilliant people.
Although there are other mysterious forces on the continent, such as the three major forces, as well as the realm of hell and the most mysterious soul hall, Zi Lei can be sure in his heart that if Sword God Mountain wants to stabilize the continent, it also has the power to fight.
And his own disciple, the son of the mountain lord of Sword God Mountain, has already reached the realm of a one-star martial artist before he is thirty years old, such a cultivation speed, if he can't reach the realm of martial saints after a hundred years, even he doesn't believe it, if nothing else, it is not impossible for Jian Yu to reach the realm of the sword god within three hundred years.