Strongest Martial God

Chapter 1139 Four Saints

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In the incomparably far Eastern Desolation and Southern Territory, suddenly, a glaring ray of light shot up into the sky, reaching up to the Nine Heavens and down into the Nine Netherworlds, and the terrifying coercion exclusive to the Human Race Heavenly Emperor swept out of the world.

At this moment, Wahuang's incarnation of faith erupted with incomparably terrifying coercion, which was unparalleled in the world. A single glint of eyes could make the eternal blue sky sway, and there was no other way. It is hard for anyone to imagine, and it is also hard to describe this coercion. It can be said that it is lonely and invincible through the ages.

After a long time, the incarnation of faith of Emperor Wa looked indifferently at the main lineages of the demon clan who had come from the Demon Lord, and then with a trace of indifference, this incarnation of faith of Emperor Wa disappeared again.

"This is power, it is the real breath of the Emperor of Heaven. According to the ancient agreement, Emperor Wa did not suppress us again after a million years, but this warning is true!" Belonging to Wanmai of the Demon Race, some of the ancient ancestors of the Demon Race looked extremely serious at the moment. Not only did they put away the emperor's soldiers, but even some saints who were about to be born were cautious, and they were no longer willing to act rashly.

I don't know how long it took, in the holy mountain of the holy city of the human race, everyone came back to their senses, and subconsciously let out a long breath.

However, those ancient sages of the demon race who knelt on the battle platform did not stand up slowly until a long time later. Even so, at this moment their complexions are all pale, and their expressions are extremely ugly.

Everything just now was a catastrophe for them. How could it be possible for them to encounter such an encounter after they became saints? At this moment, they were covered in sweat and their knees were trembling constantly. The horrible breath was unforgettable for their whole lives, and it would even affect their Dao heart for enlightenment.

As for the places in all directions, the world is silent at this moment, no one speaks at all, everyone stands silently in the field, and the strong men of the three races and ten thousand religions are speechless.

Today, many saints from the Demon Race came, probably the number has exceeded fifty. But most of these saints have fallen, including three holy kings and one supreme holy emperor. Such a loss is absolutely traumatic for the Demon Race. If it is reported, no one will believe it.

No one thought that Wa Huang's incarnation of faith would have such combat power. Killing the Holy Emperor was like killing ants. It was an unforgettable scene for a lifetime.

And the surviving Old Sages are also thankful, fortunately, their attitude towards the human race is not so radical, because all those truly radical existences have been wiped out.

It is impossible for the majestic Emperor of Heaven to kill everyone, and it is impossible not to kill everyone.

"In the end what happened!"

After a long time, some uninformed Mozu Wanmai strongmen appeared, wanting to know what happened at this moment.

But soon, when what happened today, it flew in all directions, and through special channels, it spread all over the world in one day, shocking the whole world. Even people in the extremely mysterious overseas got the news.

And after understanding everything that happened, it can be said that everyone is silent, and it is difficult to say a word. It is very possible that Emperor Wa is still alive, such a thing is unimaginable for anyone.

In the holy mountain, Ye Chong's expression was calm, but he was quite surprised in his heart. He was basically sure that all of this was a bureau, most likely a bureau jointly set up by the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia and the leader Zixuan, just to lay out It is absolutely unimaginable what a huge price they paid for such a game.

But no matter what, the human race can take this opportunity to completely suppress the Mozu Wanmai, and this time it should be remembered by the Mozu Wanmai.

Especially the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia, how many demons and ancient sages he killed in the first battle on the battle stage, made all the demons feel terrified when they saw him. What's more, the human race also suspected that there was a heavenly emperor in the world. Under such circumstances, the situation of the race has improved a lot invisibly.

"The incarnation of Emperor Wa's belief must be inextricably linked to my lineage of mending the sky. The Zixuan leader did not appear, so it should be to arrange this matter. For this matter, I must have paid a huge price for mending the sky. The bottom line is revealed." Ye Zhong thought to himself and frowned at the same time.

If this is the case, it's nothing more than being able to suppress Wanmai of the Demon Race this time. If it can't be suppressed, it may be very difficult to make such a thing happen again.

"I only hope that Emperor Wa not only left behind such backhands!" Ye Zhong said to himself, "An incarnation of Emperor Wa's faith will kill everything, and the demon clan and myriad veins should be quiet for a long time. Let's negotiate peacefully."

"I don't know if there are saints in our human race besides the leader Zixuan and the peerless emperor Sikong Jia. If there are only two saints, it won't last too long!"

Ye Chong sighed and remained silent for a long time. This was the first time he felt his own weakness. Even though he had grown very fast, he was still not enough to look at when facing a real saint.

While Ye Zhong was thinking about all these causes and consequences and details, all the veins of the demon clan who were shocked were also thinking about it, especially the veins that had come from the demon king. According to the legend of the demon king of the demon clan, someone proved to be a fairy and became an immortal existence. Under such a premise, if someone from the human race proves to be an immortal, it doesn't seem to be too surprising.

At this moment, Wanmai of the Demon Race is really afraid, and has a kind of fear. If the human race really still has a heavenly emperor in the world, then even if they have all their background, it will be useless to walk out a few holy emperors, and they can be killed with a slap.

"The incarnation of Wahuang's faith walks the world and kills Wutian. Does this mean that Wahuang is still alive?"

In the depths of the ground, in a secret place that the demons can only reach through the great vein of the demon king, there are several people sitting cross-legged, their bodies are blurred, as if they are in harmony.

"If it's not that Emperor Wa is still alive, then it is that Emperor Wa has left behind some terrifying backhands, and the descendants of Butian Sect can be easily mobilized." An ancient and vicissitudes of life said.

"There is such a possibility, but to mobilize such a backhand to kill a Holy Emperor with ease, I am afraid that the Holy Emperor or Holy King will have to pay an unimaginable price."

"Regardless of whether Emperor Wa is alive or not, this matter actually reveals one meaning, that is, the human race has a terrifying background. If the persecution is too deep, it is likely to die."

"Even if there is no Emperor Wa, I am afraid that the human race will have a Holy Emperor to suppress it."

"Human race, maybe it is really different from the age of mythology, don't be bullied!"

After a long time, a mysterious existence finally spoke like this. When they heard this sentence, the other voices were silent. Finally, they no longer opened their mouths to express other opinions, but slowly disappeared in the between heaven and earth.

Everything has become peaceful since this day. Two days after Emperor Wa incarnated to suppress the world, some powerful demon saints came in person, but they were different from before, with a very gentle attitude, no longer Pressing people everywhere, but looking like they want to sit down and talk.

The strong man of the Demon Race Wanmai never left. When seeing the saints of the Demon Race Wanmai approaching, all of them looked peaceful and seemed to be negotiating peace, many people were shocked in their hearts, which is unimaginable.

But no matter how hard it is to imagine, many people understand that a relatively peaceful era is coming. At least in the next few decades, there will be no war between the human race and the demon race involving the extermination of the clan. Of course, small-scale There are bound to be conflicts in China, but they are relatively peaceful. I just don't know how long this peace can last.

In the holy city of the human race, the originally tense atmosphere eased up. There were smiles on the faces of the powerful human race who attended the meeting, as if everything had calmed down.

"The Nine-faced Saint King is here!" Seeing this person, many strong demons were very hesitant.

This holy king came from the Hydra tribe, and he was a very terrifying existence. Anyone who knew the real holy king knew how terrifying he was. However, after he came, his attitude was very peaceful, which seemed to represent a peaceful attitude.

Invisibly, the Demon Race Wanmai seems to prove that they still have a terrifying background.

However, this kind of shock has not disappeared, a commotion spread, and the third saint of the human race appeared, which shocked the demon race.

Hanhe, the master of the Xuanbing Palace, since the demon race, the Xuanbing Palace in the Northern Wilderness has been very low-key, but unexpectedly, the palace master has quietly become a saint.

This made Wanmai of the Demon Race look ugly. Sikong Jia, a peerless human emperor, had already killed the saints of the Demon Race. Now a tough one came, which was undoubtedly shocking.

Just when the demons were so shocked that it was unimaginable, the fourth saint of the human race appeared. No one knew this person, but some people speculated that he probably came from the extremely mysterious Tianji Pavilion.

Tianji Pavilion is the most mysterious sect even among the human race. Since ancient times, no one has known where the sect of Tianji Pavilion is, but there have been disciples of Tianji Pavilion who have traveled the world and taught the sky since ancient times.

The saint who appeared in Tianji Pavilion was a very old man, like an ordinary person in the world, but no one dared to underestimate the aura emanating from him.

"Old Man Tianji!"

The peerless emperor Sikong Jia was very respectful to this person, stepped forward to pay respects, and pointed out his identity, unexpectedly he was the legendary old man Tianji.

At this moment, three saints have appeared in the human race, and then the leader Zixuan came again.

There are four saints in the human race, which shocked all the veins of the demon race, because the existence of the four saints is enough to explain many problems, at least the human race will not be as weak as in the legend.

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