Chapter 489: Realm Lord, Realm Lord!

The Wind Emperor waved his hand, "See, these 50,000 troops are just the vanguard troops, and then my 3,000 tribes and millions of troops will definitely set foot on your Terran territory!"

"Hmph, a million army, such a great majesty! I just don't know, this million rabble, can withstand my killing for a few minutes?" Wu Yun looked at the arrogant appearance of the Wind Emperor, and suddenly became dissatisfied, stretched out his palm and flicked it down, and saw a huge hand that had always seemed to be condensed in the air, stretched out from the white clouds, and then next to the place where the 50,000 alien army passed below, a hundred-meter-high mountain collapsed and cracked, startling the alien army into a commotion!

"Wu Yun, do you really want to start a big war!" Seeing the commotion of the alien army below, the Wind Emperor's face changed and he shouted angrily.

"Haha, big war? Isn't this exactly what you want? Why, now you're scared?" Wu Yun laughed, his tone full of mockery.

"Alright, Wind Emperor. This battle can't be fought, you and I know it. What are the intentions, just say it. Wu Yun wanted to continue to provoke, but Le Zhengyang opened his mouth lightly, and immediately pressed the former down.

The Wind Emperor smiled, "It is worthy of Le Zhengyang, the master of fate, who penetrates people's hearts like a retrospective pattern." It seems that these gossipes can't hide from you. ”

"Under the realm lord, they are all ants, and you don't have to test my human race like this. You're here for the battlefield of the gods. Le Zhengyang's tone was flat, as if everything was under control.

"Now that you have found out, then there is no need to say more! Emperor Ming! What you and Wu Yun have done, don't you know about it! Invade our tribe's cannibal city, destroy my city and slaughter my people! We still need to calculate this account! Even if it is a breach of contract, it is your breach of contract first!" The Wind Emperor asked in a fierce voice, as if he really had the moral upper hand.

Emperor Ming's eyes froze, "Then you have imprisoned my Terran warriors for more than ten years, and we have to settle this account well!

Emperor Ming stepped forward, Emperor Feng subconsciously took a step back, and then came to his senses and snorted coldly, "Emperor Ming, we came here this time to negotiate with you, not to fight." Really do it, I'm the Lord of the Thirteen Realms of the Three Thousand Tribes, I'm not afraid of you!"

"At least, the four of you will stay here today!" Emperor Ming said this, but he didn't make a move. The fight at the level of the realm master is not as simple as a life-and-death fight between ordinary martial artists! If a few people really fight, but Yu Wei, the miracle city that is hundreds of miles away can't withstand it! The destroyed cannibal city is a living example!

Moreover, at this level, it is easy to distinguish the winner from each other, but it is extremely difficult to distinguish between life and death. This is also the past thousand years, and there is often news of the fall of the Sun Yao Warrior, but the fall of the Realm Lord has not happened once.

And at this moment of tension, Le Zhengyang suddenly spoke, "Space crack, how is the development?"

As soon as these words came out, the four people of the other race on the opposite side were suddenly startled, and they looked at Le Zhengyang with a little more vigilance.

For a long time, although Le Zhengyang is known as the strongest person in the human race, he is a mysterious person, and has been sitting in the Mingguang Realm for thousands of years, almost never appearing, and has always been behind the scenes.

On the contrary, it is the Ming Emperor who has strong combat effectiveness, and is often active in the realization of the alien race, and is regarded by several realm masters of the alien race as the strongest person among the eight realm masters of the human race.

However, after close contact, the Wind Emperor and the others felt the horror of Le Zhengyang!

In front of him, even if everyone is the realm master, but in front of him, he seems to be a transparent person. His thoughts and thoughts seem to be clear to him, how can he not feel physically and mentally cold in the face of such an enemy!

Knowing that his mind couldn't hide from Le Zhengyang, the Wind Emperor simply clarified his intention, "The battlefield of the gods is jointly developed by both sides, the agreement has been extended for thousands of years, and now a new entrance has been discovered, and it is in our realm!

"But my clan is merciful, for the sake of the cooperation between you and my clan for a thousand years, I can share your piece of the pie! The agreement is still the same as before, we can each send our young juniors into the battlefield of the gods, and each takes what he needs, what do you think?"

The Wind Emperor's words were straightforward and seemed to be extremely fair. But a few people on the Terran side ridiculed, and Wu Yun even sneered.

Time, back to a few days ago, the day when Chen Shuo rescued Meng Heng.

Emperor Feng and Emperor Ming fought, and the aftermath swept through the entire cannibal city, and everywhere they passed, people turned over on their backs, and the walls fell and the houses were destroyed. In order to protect Wang Hua and the others, who had no combat effectiveness, Chen Shuo resisted the aftermath and fell into a coma.

Wu Yunfeng Ling joined the battlefield and involved the entire cannibal city. The whole city trembled under this residual power, and the cultivation was below the sun, and in this city, even life could not be guaranteed!

Meng Heng appeared, escorted Chen Shuo and a few people, escaped from Cannibal City, and then sent a few people back to the City of Miracles.

On the other side, the three realm lords of the alien race, under the joint efforts of Emperor Ming and Wu Yun, were defeated and retreated, seeing the destruction of the city, and finally unwilling to retreat.

After Emperor Wu Yun repelled the three of them, he came to the nameless valley with a spatial crack leading to the battlefield of the gods.

The arrival of Emperor Ming and Emperor Ming immediately alarmed a group of alien clans stationed in the valley, and after Feng Tianxiang and the Lingtong clan saw Emperor Ming and Wu Yun, they were instantly wiped out by the latter.

"This is the spatial crack, I didn't expect it to be stabilized, but seal it for me!"

"Great Zhou Tian Xingchen Seal!"

Emperor Ming stretched out a hand and pressed it on the crack, and the vision of the stars in the day appeared, and thousands of starlight were projected down, gathered on his hand, turning into a square light seal, engraved on this space crack that had been stabilized.

The torn crack was filled by the starlight, and a huge pressure descended on this valley, and then slowly retreated, and the entire valley seemed to have regained its previous tranquility, and the spatial crack was no longer visible.

And Emperor Ming's face was slightly pale, "The spatial crack here has been suppressed by me with the Great Zhou Tian Star Seal, even if it is a realm master who is proficient in space, if he wants to break my Starlight Power Seal, it will take at least three and a half years!"

With Emperor Ming's cultivation, after suppressing this spatial crack with all his might, he looked a little exhausted, and it can be imagined how powerful and powerful this inconspicuous Zhou Tian Xingchen Seal is.

"We can't let the alien race get the totem in the battlefield of the gods! Otherwise, it will be a great disaster for our human race! Emperor Ming, you and I will sit in this miracle city, and we can't let the alien race open this crack again!"

Emperor Ming nodded, and the figures of the two disappeared into this nameless valley.

It was night, and the stars above the valley were exceptionally bright, twinkling and floating in the sky. The appearance of the three shadows and ghosts is none other than the three realm masters of the alien race! Wind Emperor, Wind Ling, and Ao Xuan!

"Damn! Suppress the spatial rift! Slaughter our men and horses! Emperor Ming, I am inseparable from you!" the Wind Emperor roared when he saw the corpses all over the field and the aura of starlight power looming in the space.

"Find Ye Mingyue and see if you can open Emperor Ming's seal!"

"Emperor Ming's Great Zhou Tian Xingchen Seal, I have heard a little. It can attract the power of Zhou Tian Xingchen and turn it into a mysterious seal, crushing everything, and it can also suppress everything. In addition, after turning into the seal of the seal, you can also absorb the power of the stars every night to strengthen the power of the seal, and the power will not be reduced even if time passes!"

The single eye in the center of Ye Mingyue's eyebrows shot out strange fluctuations, scanning the cracks in the space that had been sealed, and said slowly, "If you want to contact this seal, you must first cut off the starlight, shade the sun, and then wear away the starlight power left by Emperor Ming little by little, it will take at least five years, or even longer!"

Ye Mingyue set her eyes in the direction of the City of Miracles, and in the single eye in the center of her eyebrows, there was a microcosm of the city!, "Of course, five years is under the premise that I am alone. If there were three Realm Lords, I could double that time! Five, it would only take a year. ”

"But, do you think Emperor Ming will give us this time, I can feel that they are in that city"

The three of the Wind Emperors glanced at each other and said in unison, "Gather the three thousand tribes and thirteen realm lords to discuss the big thing!"

Savage Continent, deep in the hinterland of aliens, an unknown place.

Thirteen figures are suspended in the air, each figure has a grand and powerful momentum, thirteen people are suspended here, and under the impact of each other's breaths, this side of the world is slightly shaken!

"That's probably the case, Emperor Ming is guarding the crack, and he will definitely not let us lift the seal with peace of mind!"

"Originally, I thought that only sending Feng Ling and them would not attract the attention of the Terran Realm Lord, but I didn't expect that they would still find out. It seems that the assassination of Chen Shuo's kid also failed. ”

"Chen Shuo, this son, has repeatedly disturbed the affairs of my clan, it is really hateful! If you have a chance, you must get rid of him!"

"It's just a month of martial arts, so don't worry. But now that he has passed the news to the Terran Realm Lord, with Le Zhengyang's means, he is afraid that he will be able to know the cause and effect with a little deduction! I have already blinded our conversation, and next, we have to plan carefully. ”

The thirteen realm lords are very happy with each sentence, but there is no good way, and finally set the tone, "The Terran realm lord will not let us open the spatial rift, it seems that we can only take some drastic measures!"

At this time, Feng Ling smiled slightly, "Everyone, I have good news, everyone will be happy to hear it." ”

"Although the spatial rift was sealed by Emperor Ming, before that, I had already sent two outstanding juniors of my Yu clan into it."