Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Might of the Martial King (New Year's Day)
Thirty-six generals, each of them has reached the realm of Martial Sect, and a few of them have even touched the threshold of the Martial King!
The strength is terrifying, and the thirty-six people all rushed towards Di Yu and the others, and the momentum was extremely violent, if it was an ordinary martial artist here, it is estimated that they would have already been crushed by that momentum.
This Emperor Yu, the strength of a tenth-level martial artist, has quickly stepped into the realm of Martial Venerable at such a young age, and this kind of talent and strength is not comparable to ordinary people.
Even if it is the Tianjiao of some dynasty-level forces, there should be no one in the same age who can compare with Emperor Yu!
It is worthy of coming from an emperor-level force, and this kind of talent will not weaken the prestige of this empire-level force!
Thirty-six people rushed forward, like thirty-six ancient giants, terrifying.
Emperor Yu still stood indifferently, his blonde hair fluttering in the wind, and his robe was hunting!
But he is still so indifferent, very calm, not nervous at all!
Thirty-six martial arts powerhouses, for this distance, almost all of them were in the blink of an eye, and swung their long swords at the four Emperor Yu!
Before the sword qi appeared, I saw that the two old men behind Di Yu suddenly stepped forward and slapped one of them.
Two purple dragon Jiao formed, and the purple dragon roared, although it was a spiritual power transformation, but it was extremely real, it was just the same as the real one!
The purple dragon dragon dragon appeared from the palms of the two old men and rushed towards the thirty-six martial arts powerhouses.
"Roar!"
The dragon roars, the wind howls!
In an instant, the thirty-six people were flipped out, smashed heavily on the pillar, and slid down!
"Martial King, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!" King Wuling was also shocked, he didn't expect these two old men to be two Martial Kings!
And the strength is still very strong, at least a high-level martial king!
"How about it?, can King Wuling ask for it and borrow the water spirit bead?" Di Yu looked at King Wuling above the hall, showing a faint smile, looking like he had already expected it!
"Hahahaha! Ignorant junior, how dare you threaten me? When I was wandering around the mainland, your father was probably still wearing open crotch pants! The water spirit bead is here, if you want to take the water spirit bead, you can beat me!" King Wuling stood up, holding a blue bead in his hand, and laughed at Emperor Yu.
In his eyes, the battle spirit surged!
"Hmph! You are just a wisp of remnant soul, you should have entered the loess a long time ago! I will give you a ride today!" Di Yu's face was also gloomy at the moment, and his words were cold, he didn't expect that this King of Wuling had already died, and he was just shedding a wisp of remnant soul, and he was still so hard.
You must know that there are two strong martial kings on your side!
Although this Wuling King only has a wisp of remnant soul left, he is much stronger than those Martial Sect powerhouses, and Emperor Yu doesn't think that he can win the Martial Sect!
Therefore, the eyes of those two old men were as cold as blades, and they all stared at the King of Wuling above the palace, and the murderous machine was surging!
"Third Uncle and Fourth Uncle, this stubborn old guy will be handed over to you!" Di Yu took a big step back, vacating the place and letting the two old men perform!
The cold and arrogant woman also stepped back, standing side by side with Emperor Yu.
"Don't worry, Childe, let him be wiped out!" the two old men replied in unison, their voices almost the same, and the two of them were like one person.
The two old men looked at King Wuling above the hall, and the aura in their bodies was released, and the purple spiritual power surrounded their bodies, as if they were in a purple glow.
A purple dragon Jiao made of spiritual power hovered overhead, like a real dragon Jiao.
Two purple dragon dragons hovered above their heads, letting out bursts of angry roars, and the sound of dragons filled the entire hall.
The stone elephant soldiers who got closer all exploded in an instant, turning into a handful of ashes.
The stone elephant soldiers here are far more powerful than the outside, and at least they are all strong in the realm of martial arts.
But just under the roar of these two dragon Jiao, it was shattered!
King Wuling also frowned, and his face was solemn!
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a water-blue dragon appeared directly, moved his body, and killed the two old men.
As soon as the aqua blue dragon appeared, the entire hall was a little wet, and the majestic rain and mist scattered!
The two old men directly punched out two purple dragon Jiao galloping, and where they passed, even the air rippled!
"Boom!"
When the first purple dragon dragon collided with the aqua blue dragon, it made an earth-shattering noise!
Like the explosion of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, it is terrifying!
Another purple dragon Jiao rushed straight towards the King of Wuling above the hall, and his spiritual power roared.
King Wuling had no chance to dodge at all, because this purple dragon Jiao took advantage of the collision and explosion of the two dragons, and directly rushed one by one!
King Wuling is only a wisp of soul so far, where is the opponent of these two great martial kings!
"Poof!"
The purple dragon Jiao instantly pierced the Wuling King and bombarded the wall directly.
The walls glow brightly without any damage!
This is the great array in this temple that plays a protective role!
The light dissipated, and King Wuling had already sat down, his body intact as if he had just died!
Holding an aqua blue bead in his hand, it glows blue.
The thirty-six generals all returned to their positions, turned into stone elephants, and remained motionless!
Emperor Yu's figure flashed and swept directly towards the high platform, wanting to get the water spirit bead!
In an instant, he appeared next to King Wuling, who was already sitting cross-legged with his head bowed at the moment, and he was no longer alive!
Di Yu directly picked up the water spirit bead, jumped off the high platform, and walked back.
Di Yu walked to the side of the cold and arrogant woman, picked up her Qianqian jade hand, and held the skin that could be broken by blowing in his hand, feeling extremely smooth!
"Sister, we finally got this water spirit bead, now we only need the fire spirit bead! We will soon cure that strange disease for you, sister!" Di Yu held the hand of the cold and arrogant woman, looked at her cheeks, and looked excited!
It's like a kid getting a few candies, and he's so excited.
"Silly brother, you have worked so hard for your sister, starting from Dizhou and traveling to various states, just to find a cure for your sister!
With a look of pity on his face, his eyes at this moment are completely less cold and arrogant, and they are much softer!
If this scene is seen by others, it is estimated that a mouthful of old blood will spurt out.
The cold and arrogant woman before is not cold to this person at this moment, but is full of concern for others!
It's like an infatuated woman.,The kind of infatuated smile that she sends to the man she likes.。
This woman's name is Murong Xue, and she is Di Yu's sister.
"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely cure your strange disease, don't worry!" Di Yu held Murong Xue's Qianqian jade hand tightly, as if he wanted to melt into his body, with a firm face of confidence!