Chapter 227: The Decisive Battle of the World
The Emperor of War has about to fight for the ninety-nine heavens, and it can be said that it is arrogant to wait for Xiao Gu to come to worship, but Xiao Gu's trial competition is also famous all over the world, and it is not yet known who will win and who will lose.
One month was enough time for a large number of cultivators to gather in the Ninety-Nine Heavens.
They are all waiting, hoping to see a shocking battle, which can be said to be the first public battle of the emperor's powerhouse.
Although there was no time to slash the Blood Emperor before, the five people knew about it.
And a large number of powerful forces were also ready to take advantage of this opportunity to deal with Xiao Gu, and for a while, the entire Ninety-Nine Heavens could be described as rumors and killing every step.
Thirty-sixth to the sky, dozens of cultivators sat quietly cross-legged, the most central man with long hair and shawl, wearing a fiery red robe like an erupting volcano, although he did not move, but the terrifying aura like an ancient beast made people dare not approach.
If you don't move, it's just that, and if you move, it's like a volcanic eruption, a landslide and a crack.
"My lord, then Xiao Gu shouldn't dare to come, the War Emperor is not trivial, and there are many people targeting him at this time, I'm afraid it ......"
"He'll come, needless to say," the man interrupted.
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On the other side, in the seventy-second heaven, thousands of bats flew and circled in the sky, the most conspicuous of which were hundreds of golden bats, and the noble and ancient bloodthirsty aura rushed out from the golden bats, making all the bats around tremble.
"Watch carefully, get the news quickly," one of the golden bats began.
"Yes," the flying bat partially departed into human form and disappeared into the distance.
At the same time, in the Eightyth Heaven, which was closest to the eighty-first heaven, hundreds of envoys were waiting respectfully, more than a quarter of them were silver-robed envoys, and there were even several gold-robed envoys among them.
Brush!
Shadowless and invisible, a figure appeared in front of many cultivators.
No one could sense how he came to be, as if he had been there in the first place, but had just not seen him.
"Ready?" said the man indifferently.
"Yes," all the envoys in the golden-robed emissary said respectfully.
"That's good, there is no forgiveness for killing, the temple is not to be offended, do you want to remember?" The indifferent voice came again, but with a bit of Xiao Suo's killing intent.
"Remember," everyone shouted again.
Well, the figure nodded slightly, then disappeared again.
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Conversations like this can be seen everywhere in the entire Ninety-Nine Heavens, and the conditions offered by the major forces make it impossible for many cultivators to refuse, killing Xiao Gu can reach the heavens in one step, which is much easier than cultivating slowly.
For many cultivators who have been hit hard and then collapsed, this is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity.
A month has come soon, and countless people are looking forward to it.
There are even boring cultivators who take this opportunity to open a gambling game, there are two kinds of gambling games, one is to bet on whether Xiao Gu dares to come, and the other is to bet on who will win and who will lose between the Emperor of War and Xiao Gu, and many cultivators are eager to do it.
"I think, that Xiao Gu will definitely not dare to come, you think, he may not be able to fight just as a war emperor, let alone other powerful forces, I don't think he will come......"
"Not necessarily, I've heard of him, he should come......"
"I don't believe it, unless I'm stupid, I will never come, everyone believes me, just bet that Xiao Gu will not come, and I won't lose money......"
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All of a sudden, around the challenge of Xiao Gu and the War Emperor, countless cultivators began to discuss.
The vast majority of cultivators are not optimistic about Xiao Gu, not only because of the difference in strength, but more importantly, many cultivators on the scene have a mind to attack him, it can be said that they are all soldiers, and they are full of murderous opportunities, if they come, it is estimated that it will be difficult to survive.
Of course, there are also people who support Xiao Gu.
Especially some people who know Xiao Gu can be regarded as his supporters, such as Dracula 61 Lin of the vampire clan, as well as some powerhouses in the martial arts world and so on.
Early in the morning, the Emperor of War arrived.
The War Emperor, one of the newly promoted Emperor powerhouses, has a large number of cultivators to follow, there are dozens of people, and at this time, a large group of mighty people dare not stop it, but it is quite powerful.
As for the Emperor of War himself, he was a tall young man, with a stubbled beard, the muscles on his body were bulging high, his face was full of red light, and he was extremely energetic, and he was more than two meters tall, condescending, even if he didn't make a move, a terrifying might was enough to make ordinary cultivators frightened.
The War Emperor didn't say a word, and rose and landed in the eighty-first heaven, closing his eyes and waiting.
The rest of the retinue scattered around the eighty-first heaven, and after a short silence, countless cultivators began to talk.
"This Emperor of War really deserves to be the emperor powerhouse, even if that Xiao Gu comes, nine times out of ten he is not an opponent, I really don't know what Lu Dao is for, I guess I don't dare to come......"
"Indeed, the War Emperor is so powerful, I feel that a slap from him can make me a pile of minced meat," the speaker was a powerhouse of the Nirvana Eightfold Realm, and he looked at the War Emperor with jealousy and fear in his eyes.
"Hey, it's a pity, it is said that the Ice Emperor has a good relationship with that Xiao Gu......
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Listening to the discussion of more and more cultivators who were not optimistic about Xiao Gu, the followers of the War Emperor also showed smug smiles one by one.
Time flies, and in the anxious waiting and discussion of everyone, the time for the decisive battle has arrived!
The War Emperor still didn't make any moves, but the cultivators watching the battle were nervous with the many forces waiting for Xiao Gu's arrival.
"Look, it's definitely not coming, and if you come, you're looking for death," one of the Emperor's followers laughed.
"That is, what kind of person is the Emperor of War, the strong man of the Emperor, what is called Xiao Gu is simply a weak chicken," the cultivator next to the follower complimented again and again, the Emperor of War is a strong man of the Emperor, and the future is immeasurable, if he can take the opportunity of the follower to get in touch, it will be developed.
"Of course, the War Emperor is incomparably brave, not to mention invincible in the world, and he is also a peak powerhouse, so what kind of thing is Xiao Gu, it's just some shit luck," another follower laughed.
"Well said, I don't need an adult to make a move, I can kill him," the third person spoke.
"Yes, I'm Xiao Gu's defeated subordinate, let me try your catties," as soon as the man's voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared, pinched his neck and lifted him up.
"What people," the followers who had previously uttered the words were shocked.
He didn't see anything at all just now, he just felt that his eyes were sparkling, and he was pinched in his hands.
Hehe, the people who came laughed strangely.
"Bold," the War Emperor who was meditating in the eighty-first Heaven suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light shot out more than three feet.
Rumble!
He stared at the man who made the move, and slapped it down.
Bang!
The person who made the move threw the cultivator in his hand towards this palm, making up his mind to let the Emperor of War kill the wrong person, this hand seemed quite shameless.
Brush, at the last moment, the emperor of war turned his palm into a grasp and took the man in his hand.
"Who are you," the War Emperor frowned.
Dracula 61 Lin, the person who came smiled lightly, extremely elegant, made the hearts of many female cultivators present sway.
"It's you, why do you want to do it?" said the War Emperor with some fear.
"It's not enough to do it, you're still far away, you dare to challenge him with your little ability, I think you're doing it to death," Dracula 61 Lin didn't even speak, and a fat man squeezed out of the crowd and laughed.
"Dead fatty, it's you," the War Emperor had an imperceptible hideous expression on his face.
"Eh, that's right, it's your flower not flower grandfather, how about it, grandson, the chrysanthemum doesn't hurt," the fat man walked up happily.
"You," the War Emperor's forehead flared up, but he looked at the vampire beside the fat man and had to endure it again.
Although Dracula 61 Lin is strong, the emperor of war is not afraid.
The only thing that makes him hate is that this dead fat man is on the side, if this guy really does the same thing last time regardless of his face, his reputation will be ruined.
"Fatty, you'd better pray not to fall into the hands of this seat," the War Emperor said hatefully at the thought of this.
"Don't worry, what kind of person is your fat man, even if you are given another 10,000 years for a scumbag like you, the gap with Ben Shao can only get farther and farther away," the fat man grinned.
"Very good," the War Emperor smiled coldly, "I heard that you have a good relationship with that Xiao Gu, but I don't know if he dares to come over."
As soon as the War Emperor said this, many cultivators who had been quiet began to talk again.
Except for a very small number of people, no one is optimistic about Xiao Gu.
Rumble!
However, at this time, the War Emperor, who had not been moving at all, suddenly got up, and his sky-high aura swept across a radius of dozens of miles, and at the same time, a golden light flashed in his eyes and looked into the distance.
There, two figures are approaching fast!