"Go to the Nether Tribulation?" Wu Meng shook his head, "Your idea is good, but it can't work at all." Don't forget, you can't go down if you want to, you must have an official warrant from the divine realm. At the beginning, Shuntianfu and Yingtianfu sent so many sword gods and sub-god masters to deal with us, and they only came down after issuing a warrant. ”

"In that case, then why don't the various mansion masters of the God Realm let the sub-god masters under their command go to the Nether Realm to survive the tribulation?

Wu shook his head violently: "More beneficial? As I said before, ordinary swordsmen are extremely unvalued here in the god realm, to put it mildly, these swordsmen are like ants in the eyes of the gods, they can kill if they want to, they can play if they want to, they can't resist at all, and even if they want to resist, they are not opponents. ”

Hearing Wu Meng's words, although the three of Haitian had already heard it once, they still couldn't help but be speechless, this is too terrifying, isn't it? Although the Soul Sword Continent and the Spirit Sword Continent are also the world of the jungle, they have never been so pure.

At least on the surface, there is still this skin of the law to support, but this divine realm seems to be completely absent. Ordinary swordsmen don't even have any human rights here, which simply exerts the nature of the jungle to the limit.

"Alright, let's get out of here. Haitian glanced at the deserted Gobi Desert, hugged his body and quickly shook his head, he didn't like this place.

Since they didn't know anything about this divine realm, they had no choice but to open the anti-heaven mirror and let Xiang Quan show them the way.

Xiang Quan pointed to the Gobi Desert where the four of Haitian are now and said: "You are now near the teleportation array, more than 10,000 kilometers to the south, you should see a small village, I suggest you stay here for a while." ”

"More than 10,000 kilometers to the south, so far?" Tang Tianhao exclaimed in surprise.

Xiang Quan snorted disdainfully: "This is also called Yuan? This is the nearest small village." The nearest big city is hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, and you have to fly tens of millions of kilometers from the Gobi Desert to the capital city of Shuntianfu.

Tens of millions of kilometers! The three of Haitian were very surprised when they heard this, they had already imagined the Divine Realm to be big enough, but they didn't expect this Divine Realm to be even bigger than they imagined.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, let's go to that little village and find a place to stay. Haitian greeted and immediately took the lead in flying south.

Tang Tianhao and Qin Feng glanced at each other and hurriedly followed. Wu Meng also immediately caught up with Haitian.

On the road of more than 10,000 kilometers, most of them are the Gobi Desert, and after flying for a long time, the four of them finally saw a piece of green, and there was a small village in the middle of this green, and there was curling smoke. As the saying goes, there are people in the village, and they have been flying for so long, and they are finally going to meet the people of the divine realm.

However, when they descended towards the village, they found that the smoke rising did not seem to be cooking smoke, but green smoke from the burning of houses. Tang Tianhao's face changed: "Dead pervert, it's not good, this village is in danger!"

There is no need for Tang Tianhao to remind him, Haitian has already seen that fierce battles are taking place in this village. A large group of black-armored people are frantically attacking the villagers in ordinary clothes. To Haitian's slight surprise, all of the villagers who fought were at least masters of the Sword Saint Sword God level, and there was even a sub-god master among them.

However, the black armor man is even stronger, the blue sword god master, and the sub-god level master have three people, and they are attacking frantically around the only sub-god master in the village.

"Dead pervert......" Tang Tianhao glanced at Haitian, but did not rush down directly, because before coming to the God Realm, he promised to listen to Haitian before all actions.

Seeing Tang Tianhao coming, Haitian didn't hesitate for a minute, and his body quickly descended: "Let's go, let's help!"

Hearing Haitian's words, Tang Tianhao was overjoyed, and followed Haitian straight to the bottom, Qin Feng was not far behind, only Wu Meng shook his head helplessly, and followed suit.

The arrival of the four Haitian people surprised the group of black-armored people, but when they took those few sub-god masters to find out that the three of Haitian were only sword saint masters, they were all relieved, but their eyes were firmly fixed on Wu Meng behind them, because they couldn't see through Wu Meng's strength at all, could it be said that he was a god master?

At the moment when this group of black-armored people was taken aback, the four of Haitian had already fallen from the sky, directly blocking the villagers, looking at the group of black-armored people coldly.

The leader of the black armor people was a high-level sub-god, he glared at Wu Meng coldly, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency? We are under the command of the Star King of Black Wind Mountain, if you are passing by, please make it convenient." ”

Seeing that the senior sub-god was talking to Wu Meng, Tang Tianhao pointed to Haitian very dissatisfied: "Hey, I said you are blind?

The high-level sub-god didn't pay attention to Tang Tianhao at all, and still looked at Wu Meng: "Your Excellency, please make it convenient, we are under the command of the King of the Stars of Black Wind Mountain, and we have come to conquer Xinghua Village on the orders of the King." ”

It can be heard that the tone of this high-level sub-god has gradually become unkind, and it seems that he is very dissatisfied with Wu Meng's arrogant attitude, and he moved out of his backstage three times and twice. It's just that this so-called Star King of Black Wind Mountain, they haven't heard of it at all, so how can they be afraid?

"Conquer Xinghua Village?" Haitian asked very dissatisfied.

Seeing that Wu Meng never ignored himself, but the three little sword saints in front of him were having a good time there, the senior sub-god shouted very dissatisfied: "I'll talk to your elders, juniors get out of the way!"

"Junior, are we juniors?" Tang Tianhao laughed.

Wu Meng, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth and squinted at Haitian in front of him: "I'm not their elder, and I'm not qualified to be their elder." Where did you come from, go back, I don't want to see you again. ”

The high-level sub-god was very dissatisfied and cried out again: "What? Who are you? We are the ...... of the Black Wind Mountain."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Haitian: "Needless to say, we are already listening to our ears almost calloused, isn't it the Star King of Black Wind Mountain?

As soon as these words came out, not only the group of black-armored people were suddenly angry, and they faintly meant to rush over, but even the villagers behind Haitian whispered to each other, looking at the four Haitian people who fell from the sky in amazement. ,

"You! you dare not take our Star King in your eyes, you will regret it!" the senior god shouted angrily, "Little ones, give it to me! Let them see the strength of our Black Wind Mountain!"

"Yes!" the group of black-armored people immediately raised their heads to the sky and roared angrily, all of them holding back their strength and rushing towards the four of them.

Haitian pursed his lips and looked at Tang Tianhao and Qin Feng next to him: "Why don't we come and compare who will knock down more, how about it?"

"Okay, okay!" Tang Tianhao and Qin Feng immediately agreed, and rushed directly towards the group of black-armored people. Haitian was naturally not to be outdone, and followed closely behind, instantly rushing into the black armor formation.

This made the group of villagers and the three high-level sub-gods who had no action stunned, and the three Sword Saint masters rushed into the Sword God Group, isn't this looking for death?

The group of villagers even planned to rush up to help Haitian and them, but they were directly blocked by Wu Meng: "You guys just watch the show here, they don't need to help at all." ”

The group of villagers was a little incomprehensible, after all, the three of Haitian were only sword saints, and they were absolutely inferior in terms of numbers, how could they not need help?

It's not just them, it's even the Black Armor people. The senior sub-god had even closed his eyes proudly, ready to listen to the terrible screams of the three of Haitian. The screams came one after another, and the senior sub-god couldn't help but nod his head when he heard it. It's just that the more he listens, the more wrong it becomes, and the more he listens, the more strange it feels. There are only three of them in Haitian, how can there be so many screams?

When he opened his eyes and looked at it, he was immediately stupefied, and the more than twenty sword god masters who were still alive just now had fallen to the ground at this moment, and they were constantly wailing.

"How... What's going on?" the senior sub-god looked at the two sub-gods next to him in horror, but the two sub-gods were also frightened and completely speechless.

Not only them, but the group of villagers who were ready to rush up to help just now were also completely stupid when they saw this scene, you must know that the people all over the ground were the sword masters who had fought with them for a long time just now, and even forced them into a desperate situation, not ordinary swordsmen. However, now that these more than twenty sword gods have been defeated by just three sword saints, how is this possible?

Wu Meng smiled and glanced at the stunned villagers behind him: "How is it? ”

"It's... What the hell is going on?" the group of villagers looked at Haitian in a daze, and the four of them were speechless.

However, Haitian didn't answer them, but gathered with Tang Tianhao and Qin Feng. Tang Tianhao asked eagerly, "Hey, how many have you two knocked down? ”

"Cut, it's only seven, I've knocked down eight!" Qin Feng glared at Tang Tianhao with disdain.

"What, you actually have one more than me!" Tang Tianhao immediately exclaimed.

"What?can't you?" Qin Feng laughed triumphantly, "It's just one more than you, hehe!"

Tang Tianhao glared at Qin Feng hatefully: "Hmph, don't be complacent, the dead pervert hasn't spoken yet, maybe he has knocked down more than you." Dead pervert, say it quickly, how many of them have you knocked down?"

"No more, no less, just ten. Haitian smiled modestly.

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng exclaimed in surprise: "I'm X, it's actually ten! two more than me, and you still don't let us live?"

"Hehe, I'll just say it, there will definitely be more dead perverts than you. Tang Tianhao laughed excitedly.

They were constantly laughing here, but the three high-level sub-gods were depressed and vomiting blood at this time, just now they were still despising others, who would have thought that people would actually solve the sword god masters under their hands by dividing them by two, and they are still more people than anyone who has knocked them down. Whenever they thought of this, they couldn't help but burst into tears, God, who are these three Sword Saints?