Chapter 658: First Battle!
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"Daozun realm, it is really the peak realm of Daozun. Lu Weizhong Holy Venerable sensed Yang Mei's cultivation, and exclaimed in surprise.
It was really unbelievable that among the Hung Realm Human Race, there were people who had cultivated to the peak of Dao Venerable's cultivation, and he had never noticed it.
Lu Weizhong then thought about whether there was a character martial artist who changed his name and surname to participate in the competition, and his breath was carefully sensitized.
It is extremely strange, and the aura has not changed, it is completely the ethereal aura of this martial artist.
When Yang Mei's cultivation was truly determined, Lu Weizhong looked at Yang Mei with his eyes showing dissatisfaction, and a Dao Venerable peak cultivator suddenly appeared in the human race.
Enhance the strength of the human race, for him, who is dedicated to the human race and only has the interests of the human race in his heart, his heart is naturally happy.
But thinking of what Qiu Wanwan said earlier, Yang Mei killed the two Dao Zuns of the Chen family, which was to weaken the power of the human race.
He had dissatisfaction with Yang Mei in his heart.
Lu Weizhong is a qualified leader, but he is by no means a qualified leader.
Under his leadership, the strength of the human race has increased a lot, but it has also lost its courage and blood.
For example, the Feng clan and the dragon clan, the two allies of the human race in ancient times, have repeatedly asked for help from the human race, but Lu Weizhong turned a blind eye and ignored the ancient feelings.
A long time ago, a Terran saint offended a foreign race with the same strength as the Terran and fled to the Terran Holy Capital.
When the Terran saint fled to the Terran holy capital, the four saints of the alien race were also killed, and in the face of the four saints of the alien race, Lu Weizhong did not even defend the Terran saint, but directly captured the Terran saint and handed him over.
At that time, the eyes of the saints of the human race were so desperate, they originally thought that they would be safe if they fled to the holy capital and had the protection of the holy venerable.
And it was precisely the safe harbor in his heart, and there was still a need to capture him and hand him over.
The Terran saint was eaten by four aliens in front of thousands of Terrans.
The Terran saint uttered a desolate cry,
The screams were not because of the pain in the body, but because of the pain in the heart, leaving a line of blood and tears in his eyes.
I don't know how many bloody human races have extinguished their blood in their hearts because of that scene, and they have not dared to resist the alien race since then.
There is also an annual tribute to the alien race, providing tens of millions of human races, and giving the alien race as blood food, which is also the agreement between Lu Weizhong and the alien race.
At the beginning, there were a large number of Terran warriors who wanted to resist, but they were all persuaded by Lu Weizhong to retreat, which finally led to the current situation.
The overall strength of the human race is strong, but they dare not resist.
"It's really a Dao Venerable powerhouse. ”
"There is a Dao Venerable powerhouse in our human race again. ”
"Oh my God, that woman is not wrong, Yang Mei is really a Dao Venerable powerhouse. ”
Many martial artists were shocked, and as soon as Yang Mei made a move, he flew Lin Feng, who was also the peak of Daozun, out.
Moreover, Lu Weizhong Saint Venerable has already determined that Yang Mei is a peak powerhouse of Dao Venerable, and there will be no falsehood.
Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and their eyes cast apologetic glances towards Qiu Wanwan, only then did they question each other,
Even more almost made a move, several martial artists around Qiu Wanwan, as well as the talented Creation Realm martial artists, all apologized to Qiu Wanwan.
"It's okay, it's okay, you haven't seen Yang Mei's predecessors before, and it's normal to question it. Qiu Wanwan said quickly,
Tens of thousands of warriors apologized to her, this scene was really shocking, if it weren't for Qiu Wanwan, who had also seen some of the world, I was afraid that she would be directly scared and fainted.
Qiu Wanwan looked at the north, she was looking for Liu Xu's figure, and wanted to thank Liu Xu,
These warriors were able to apologize, she was able to resolve the embarrassment, and the scene of Wanfu's accusation was thanks to Liu Xu for Yang Mei to come forward.
"Yang Mei, you wait for me, the Chaos Spirit Treasure Competition will take place in a while, I want you to look good!" Lin Feng had already flown back, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly in his mouth,
Now he couldn't make a move, his eyes looked at Yang Mei hatefully, and flew back to the attic.
"Okay, Yang Mei, Murong Haozhong, you guys go back first, now the Chaos Spirit Treasure Ring Tournament is the beginning! The strongest can get the Chaos Spirit Treasure Human Sword!"
Lu Weizhong opened his mouth and said, after Yang Mei and Murong Haozhong left, it was announced that the Chaos Spirit Treasure Competition had begun.
With a wave of his palm, countless small spaces were generated, and one ring after another appeared in the space, first the creation realm competition, and then the competition of the saint powerhouse, and soon the competition was the first,
When Lu Weizhong asked them if they wanted to fight a powerhouse of a large rank, they gave up one after another.
What followed was the battle of the Dao Venerable powerhouse, with a total of fifteen people participating.
"Boom"
"Boom"
"Boom"
One by one, figures walked out of the attic, each figure was incomparably majestic, and there were all kinds of visions behind it.
Just like heaven and earth, the gods are majestic, sacred, and high, dominating and controlling everything.
"Emperor Motian!First!"
"Di Motian, first!"
"Di Motian, first!"
"Di Motian, first!"
......
As the fifteen Dao Venerable powerhouses walked out, shouts rang out all around, all of them supported Emperor Motian,
The rest of the warriors also cheered, but they were almost inaudible, and they were quickly drowned in the shouts of support for Di Motian,
"Look, it's Di Motian, the hope of my human race, and the first strong man of my human race, Di Motian,"
Qiu Wanwan's body stood up suddenly, looked at one of the fifteen Dao Venerable powerhouses, and said incoherently,
Looking at Di Motian's face, soon her face showed a shy look,
Di Motian was dressed in white, white like snow, standing proudly, his eyes were proud of the sky, and he was equipped with a sword at his waist.
There seemed to be a divine dragon entrenched behind him, looking up to the sky and roaring, this was the strangeness of Di Motian's momentum.
"Let's start the competition list!Di Motian vs. Meng Lang, Yang Mei vs. Sword Hatred, Lin Feng vs. Murong Haozhong,......." Lu Weizhong announced the order of the warriors arranged at random, and then many martial artists looked for their opponents.
"Wushuang Daozun, admit defeat below. ”
Meng Lang smiled bitterly and saw Di Motian on the other side of the ring, he didn't expect his luck to be so bad,
turned out to be the first martial artist to fight against Di Motian, and directly chose to admit defeat, he would not be Di Motian's opponent at all,
Di Motian is recognized as the first person to be a strong Dao Venerable, and he has been recognized by Lu Weizhong Holy Venerable.
Among the Terran Dao Venerable powerhouses, none of them were Di Motian's opponents, and the winner of the Chaos Spirit Treasure this time was not Di Motian's belonging.
"Hmm!" Di Motian nodded slightly, proudly, and stood straight in the ring,
Waiting for the next opponent.
"Yang Mei has seen Daoyou. ”
Yang Mei stepped into the ring, and there was already a warrior standing on it, wearing a bloody suit, and the whole person was filled with evil qi, and the blood was permeated.
"Light up the weapon!" said in a hoarse voice, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a monstrous hatred emanated from Sword Hate's hand,
This is the way of the sword in the heart of the sword, how strong the hatred in the heart is, how powerful the power is,
"I never use weapons. Yang Mei shook his head and said lightly, the magic power is his weapon,
"Good!" Sword Hate didn't say much, unlike some warriors who think that if you don't show your weapons, you despise me and look down on me,
Sword hatred now has only hatred in my heart, hatred is monstrous, hatred of the sky, hatred of the earth, hatred of everything, a sword waved at Yang Mei,
The hatred was monstrous, and the space of this sword was torn slightly, almost touching the attack of the saint powerhouse,
"The strength of Sword Hate has increased again, and it seems that the second place this time is none other than Sword Hate. Lu Weizhong looked at the strength of Sword Hate and nodded