Chapter 2765 Yin Yun
For example, the stronger martial saints are rarely willing to participate in such a fight.
For them, the so-called resources and rights are useless. Only the supreme martial arts are their pursuit.
For example, Elder Yunxiao once refused the solicitation of the royal family of Fengguo.
But now Elder Yunxiao has surrendered to Prince Tai, which makes Prince Wu confused.
Prince Tai's power is not the strongest among the princes of the royal family of Fengguo, which is the most difficult point for Prince Wu to understand.
"Your Majesty, the important thing now is not why Elder Yunxiao wants to join forces with Prince Tai, but what to do next."
The middle-aged man standing next to Prince Wu spoke slowly.
"Mr. Lin, please explain clearly."
Prince Wu said.
The middle-aged man, whom he called Mr. Lin, heard this and continued to speak.
"Your Highness has heard of this, right? The realms of Martial Saints are different, and the gap in strength is also extremely huge. For example, when a middle-grade Martial Saint faces a lower-grade Martial Saint, it is easy for him to fight three or four at once."
"A middle-grade Martial Saint is really that strong?"
Prince Wu said with some disbelief.
A lower-grade Martial Saint is someone he must spend a lot of money to win over. The Ying Hao he won over was also a lower-grade Martial Saint, but he spent a lot of money to win him over.
He has seen the strength of a lower-grade Martial Saint, which is already extraordinary and ordinary. In a war, a Martial Saint's move is enough to change the situation on the battlefield.
But a middle-grade Martial Saint is so much stronger than a lower-grade Martial Saint?
Prince Wu knows that Elder Yunxiao is a middle-grade Martial Saint.
"This rumor is indeed true, and Lord Ying told me before he went into seclusion that Elder Yunxiao's current strength is no longer comparable to that of an ordinary middle-grade martial saint, and he has already vaguely entered a higher realm."
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Mr. Lin said.
"A higher realm."
Hearing these words, Prince Wu's eyes widened, and it took a long time for him to spit out four words.
"Top-grade martial saint!"
When he said these four words, Prince Wu felt like a mountain was pressing on him.
Top-grade martial saint, this is a legendary existence, the pinnacle of the entire blood martial world, the peak martial saint, is an existence that can be encountered but not sought, the blood martial world often has no peak martial saint in an era.
The last peak martial saint was Zhan Tianwu Jun.
There is no peak martial saint in the world, and the top-grade martial saint is the strongest in the entire blood martial world.
Elder Yunxiao was originally a middle-grade martial saint, but now he is going to enter a higher realm. Doesn't that mean that Elder Yunxiao is going to become a top-grade martial saint?
"Why would a top-grade martial saint help that waste Prince Tai! Why!"
Prince Wu's face was a little ferocious.
An upper-grade martial saint.
If you choose to support him, he can ascend the throne within three days, and no one can stop him, but now he is supporting his opponent, Prince Tai.
"Your Majesty, Prince Tai now has Elder Yunxiao's help. Even if you, the third prince, and the nineteenth prince join forces, you may not be his opponent. For you, you must win over other strong men to help."
Mr. Lin said on the side.
"I know what kind of strong man can be won over to compete with the top-grade martial saint? Those top-grade martial saints are not even taken seriously by our Fengguo royal family. What capital do I have to win them over?"
Prince Wu couldn't help but speak when he heard this.
"Although there are still several ancestors in our royal family with such strength, those ancestors will not care about me at all, let alone help me."
Prince Wu knew very well that he had spent a lot of money to win over a low-grade martial saint, and it would be difficult to win over a stronger one.
"Your Majesty, I just happened to meet a few strange people. If you have their help, you can fight against Elder Yunxiao."
Mr. Lin suddenly smiled and said.
"Strange people?"
Prince Wu frowned and said.
"What kind of strange people can fight against a high-grade martial saint?"
"Your Majesty will know it at first sight."
After Mr. Lin finished speaking, he shouted to the outside.
"Master Yin, please come in."
From outside the palace, a young man slowly stepped into it. Even Prince Wu had never seen this young man. He was wearing a blue dress, which was completely different from the dress in this bloody martial world.
"Who are you?"
Prince Wu looked at the strange dress of the young man in front of him and asked.
"My name is Yin Yun. I heard that the prince was in trouble, so I came to help him." Yin Yun glanced at Prince Wu and said.
"Help me? You are so arrogant. Since you are here, you must know what troubles I have encountered. Elder Yunxiao is a nearly top-grade martial saint. Can you compete with him?"
Prince Wu's tone was also somewhat unconvincing.
Elder Yunxiao is a well-known strong man.
Any martial saint is a well-known strong man in the blood martial world. Although Yin Yun in front of him is dressed strangely, Prince Wu has never heard of such a martial saint.
A strange man who suddenly appeared said that he could compete with a top-grade martial saint. Prince Wu didn't believe it in his heart.
"Your Majesty, Lord Yin's strength is not what you can imagine."
Suddenly, Mr. Lin next to him spoke.
"Mr. Lin, you!"
Hearing this tone, Prince Wu's face suddenly changed.
This tone means that Mr. Lin has betrayed him and joined Yin Yun in front of him.
"Don't panic, my lord. Since you don't believe in my strength, just take a look."
Yin Yun said with a smile and waved his hand. An old man wrapped in a black robe appeared beside him.
The old man in black robe appeared and saluted Yin Yun.
When he saw the old man in black robe appear, Prince Wu's eyes showed disbelief.
"This is, Lord Ying, you also..."
The old man in black robe was the martial saint, Ying Hao, who was invited by Prince Wu at a great cost.
But now it seems that even such a martial saint has joined Yin Yun's army.
And then, more figures appeared beside Yin Yun. With each appearance of these figures, the horror in Prince Wu's eyes became deeper.
"Fusheng Wusheng!"
"Shenwei Wusheng!"
"Tianyuan Mountain Master!"
Prince Wu was familiar with the names of these figures. They were all Wushengs in the capital of Feng State, especially Tianyuan Mountain Master, who was the Wusheng behind the nineteenth prince. To be continued