Chapter 1705

"Blood Wolf King!"

There are many powerhouses in the underground world, who recognize them, and they are amazed. 35xs

As a giant of the dark world, the prestige of the Blood Wolf King is not in any way below that of the former Blood Prince.

It is also one of the few ancient beings in the Middle Ages that can compete with the Holy See and survive.

His appearance.

There was a thunderstorm on Dehua Mountain.

After the Blood Wolf King stood still, he looked at the one-armed old man sitting alone on the South Peak, his eyes flashed, and he roared: "Lonely brother, everyone escaped from the Divine Realm prison together, why bother?"

The one-armed old man is Dugu Yun, he has been sitting there quietly since three days ago, like a sword stone on the south peak, not moving at all, three days, the meal is rainy and dewy, the grain of rice has not entered, but there is no sense of weakness, it seems to have entered an extremely peculiar state.

Hearing the voice of the Blood Wolf King, he opened his eyes slightly, and in an instant, he entered that empty state again.

The Blood Wolf King frowned slightly.

It seemed that he wanted to say something more, but he moved his lips, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

Because he felt that whatever he said was in vain.

Boom –

At this moment, another golden bright light, like a scorching sun, shot from the west, and in the blink of an eye, it had already fallen on the west peak, revealing a man who was full of ancient and sacred aura like gold.

His aura was so grand that it was even above the Blood Wolf King.

"Golden God King!"

Countless people were shocked. 35xs

This is the fifth-ranked Golden God King in the "God List", and he is the god of the Amazon basin in South America.

The Golden God King has just fallen.

There was a Sanskrit chant in the sky again, accompanied by the vision of the sky falling and dancing in the sky, a bald and handsome man shrouded in the light of the Buddha stepped down into the air, gave birth to a lotus step by step, and landed on the middle peak.

"Master Kaba of the Hanging Temple!"

is also a top 10 big man on the list of gods.

At this moment, in the east, as if a sword was crossing the sky, tearing the heavens and the earth, the white sword light, like a bird, turned in the air and landed on the east peak, the sword light dispersed, revealing a man in a pure white samurai uniform, combing the hairstyle of a Japanese samurai in the Edo period.

His appearance immediately made the people in the Huaxia Hidden Sect present violently commotion.

There was still a faint sound of angry scolding in the crowd.

Japan and China face each other across the sea, separated by water, but since hundreds of years ago, it has become a feud, especially the Japanese invasion war a hundred years ago, which made the two countries form an irresolvable mortal enmity.

Continuously, the grievances of the hidden door have also become very deep.

This Japanese swordsman who has just arrived is the legendary figure of Japanese swordsmanship, the holy sword Shiratori Ryuichi.

Legend has it that he defeated the invincible Japanese kendo opponent a hundred years ago, and was the swordsmanship teacher of the Japanese Emperor Showa.

It wasn't until after the birth of the "Divine Realm Treaty" that Shiratori Ryuichi retired.

Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, he is still alive. 35xs

And it is in the top ten of the god list.

Dugu Yun, who was sitting quietly on the south peak of the white bird dragon, suddenly had a fine light in his eyes, as if a sharp sword had cut through the void and hissed.

Even Dugu Yun, who was as immobile as a fossil, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the white bird Ryuichi.

"I can't imagine that Brother Dugu's sword has stepped into the realm of the heart sword, unfortunately, Brother Dugu's opponent today is not me, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely learn Brother Dugu's peerless sword. ”

The white bird dragon hugged his sword and saluted slightly.

"White Bird Longyi, back then, you used the pseudonym Yilong, entered my Shushan Sword Sect to steal the teacher, and finally killed the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, my uncle died in your hands, and when I finished the battle with Long Xiaoshan, I will personally go to Japan to clean up the portal and end this grudge. ”

Duguyun said indifferently.

Crash!

There was an uproar.

Unexpectedly, the White Bird Ryuichi and the Shushan faction still have such a grudge past.

The Japanese kendo legend Shiratori Ryuichi actually went to Huaxia to steal the teacher and kill the teacher.

White Bird Longyi said lightly: "That is all a hundred years ago, I am a swordsman, the sword is the only one, the master learned my identity back then, and wanted to take back my sword, so I had to give him a ride." ”

"Despicable!"

"It's so shameless!"

"Stealing a teacher still dares to be so shameless. ”

When many Chinese warriors heard this, they were filled with indignation and cursed one after another.

And those Japanese warriors who came to watch the battle were loudly defended: "Lord Sword Saint is right, kendo has no borders, you are too closed, so you will be trampled under my Japanese country back then." ”

The argument between the two sides was fierce, almost to the point of hands-on.

That's when it happened.

Suddenly, there was the neighing of horses in the sky, and then, there were several groups of winged pure white horses, pulling a chariot full of divine aura.

See the cross fluttering above.

The crowd has already exclaimed: "It's the holy carriage of the Holy See, has even the Holy See come?" ”

Since the abolition of the "Divine Realm Agreement" and the Pope's coming out of the mountain, the Holy See has swept the world with its undoubted influence and become the most powerful divine realm force in the world, and the Pope has even ranked first in the "God List".

The emergence of the Holy See.

Even the other gods present had their breath in their breath, and their expressions were solemn.

Crash!

The sacred carriage stopped.

Down was a man in a black robe with a cold and gloomy face, three cardinals, and several swordsmen in silver helmets.

"It's St. Nicholas, the head of the Inquisition, it seems that the Pope did not come. ”

"The Pope is the number one on the list of gods, how can he surrender his identity and come to watch the battle in person. ”

"But the director of the Inquisition is here, this is the second giant of the Holy See. ”

"It is said that the director of the inquisition was also imprisoned back then, and he should have known Long Xiaoshan. ”

The crowd whispered and talked a lot.

And the dispute between the Japanese and the Chinese warriors just now was temporarily calmed down by the arrival of the Holy See.

Soon after the arrival of the Holy See powerhouse, the sky flashed again, and as time passed, there were constantly divine realm powerhouses coming, all kinds of cold, dark, or arrogant, or fiery terrifying aura, constantly coming from all directions, falling on the four mountain peaks.

It was close to noon.

Twenty-eight god realms have already arrived here.

You must know that there are only fifty-four gods on the god list.

Now more than half.

It can be seen that this battle has attracted much attention.

And those cultivators who had come all over the mountains to watch the battle had already gone from being shocked at the beginning to being numb at the back.

Now, everyone's attention is no longer on those divine realms.

Because.

The sun has risen to the sky, it is already noon, and one of the real protagonists of today's battle, Long Xiaoshan, has not yet appeared.

Because Long Xiaoshan never publicly expressed his response.

Some people can't help but start to wonder.

"How can Long Xiaoshan still have the future. ”

"He wouldn't be left unprepared. ”

"If you really don't come, it will be ridiculous, dozens of god realms will go in vain. ”

"Impossible, Long Xiaoshan is my Huaxia God of War, he will never be cowardly. ”

Suddenly, a long groan came from the depths of the white clouds.

Immediately wind and look at the Han Pass,

The cloud peak is higher than the white clouds.

A song of Kunlun water from the west,

Cut off the middle of the Taihua Mountain.