Chapter 996

Near midday, the sun was obscured by purple clouds in the sky.

A slender figure stepped into the Jihad platform and looked very handsome. It was much more mature than the divine son killed by Sun Yi, and the divine light scattered all over was stronger.

"This son of God is stronger than the son of God in the ancient capital of Shang Dynasty. If I fight with him, I'm not sure to kill him, but it's not difficult to win him with a golden book." Sun Yi observed and analyzed it secretly.

Sure enough, as the son of God said, his powerful brothers went to Zitian, and his strength was not very strong.

At this time, amid the cheers of thousands of people, a handsome man wearing a green robe appeared. His strength was no less than sword one. He was the most powerful person at the level of the green dragon family becoming the emperor.

"Long Xuan, long Xuan, teach us a good lesson!"

Cheers came out of those people. No matter which nationality was drinking, it was a sense of honor to be a nine day warrior.

"The dragon is mysterious, but it can be so calm when thousands of people shout." Sun Yi looked at him secretly.

"Zitian's genius is vulnerable, so I'll humiliate another person in public." The son of God looked at Longxuan contemptuously, which is the unique pride of the Protoss.

He has fought more than a dozen people in Zihua City, but no one can beat him. He wants to step on the heads of these talents, climb up step by step, and strive to become the Lord of God.

"The protoss have strong talent, the emperor has no bottleneck, and becoming emperor is much easier than us, but this is the talent of your race, and we strive to climb step by step."

Long Xuan was very calm and didn't get angry because of the provocation of the divine Son. He didn't change. He won everything by himself, rather than relying on racial talent like the Protoss. If he was given the same conditions, the divine son would be inferior to shit.

Few people know that long Xuan is not the lineage of the Qinglong family, but a martial artist who goes out of the small world like Sun Yi, striving for resource growth step by step.

"You can't envy racial talent. That's the difference between God and mole ants. If you want to provoke God, you have to die."

"Then I will shake your God with my body."

When long Xuan finished, a green dragon shadow appeared behind him and roared to kill the son of God.

The terrible war between the two people immediately appeared in front of everyone. The green dragon virtual shadow and the divine power ocean were entangled with each other for a long time and made a real fire.

The green dragon family inherits the talent of the divine dragon, and the green dragon family and the holy beast green dragon live together. With the compatibility of human blood, they already have a trace of the power of the divine dragon, which is much stronger than ordinary warriors.

But the God son's strength is the best in the world. His divine power is too terrible to spread out in the sea, and the Tao erodes the dragon's Xuanlong Qi.

At this time, all the martial artists watching the war on the Jihad platform are cheering for long Xuan, hoping that long Xuan can cut off the son of God.

There are thousands of moves in the fight between them. The overflow ripples can easily kill ordinary warriors in the early days of becoming emperor.

Finally, under a strong blast, long Xuan's body was blown out of the Jihad platform, and there were shocking scars on his body.

"You failed. This is the end of trying to provoke my Protoss."

The son of God was still standing on the Jihad platform. Compared with long Xuan, his situation was much better. There was a blood stain on his chest.

"The talent of the protoss is really strong. Today, I long Xuan lost. I lost in your racial talent."

Long Xuan also simply left the Jihad platform without looking back.

A failure can not shake his heart. He is like Sun Yi, and his heart is like a rock.

"Tell me that in six days, I will challenge the rosefinch family to become the strongest emperor. I don't mind if I don't dare to fight." The roar of the son of God came into everyone's ears, and time turned into a divine awn to leave here.

"Alas, I lost again. The four holy beasts family has lost two people. I don't know if the rosefinch family can get back in the next war."

"I think it's hard. The green dragon family is the most powerful of the four holy beast families. I'm afraid it's the same outcome."

All the people talked and left the Jihad platform one after another.

"It's not that long Xuan is too weak, but that the son of God is too abnormal. The power of God's recovery puts him in an invincible position. If he can't kill him completely with absolute power, it's difficult to beat this son of God." Sun Yi murmured to himself that the power of God's recovery was more abnormal than his blood power. Long Xuan lost here.

After watching the battle, he was also ready to leave the jihadi platform, with a thoughtful look on his face.

However, just as he was about to leave, there were several figures on one of the most noble viewing stands. One of them made his pupils shrink suddenly and turned out to be an acquaintance.

The noble stand is the best place. You can't enjoy it until you reach the imperial territory.

"Long Xuan also lost. It is said that the rosefinch family has produced an evil spirit in recent years. I don't know if it can defeat the God son." An old man stood respectfully in front of a middle-aged man who was two meters tall and had strong muscles all over.

"Yes, the rosefinch family has a treasure for that demon. I don't know how reluctant to let her appear. Compared with my xuangui and white tiger family, the genius in this prosperous age is much weaker."

It turned out that this middle-aged man was the current patriarch of the xuangui family, a human race, the peak of the holy emperor, and the old man next to him was a xuangui, a holy beast.

The four holy beasts and the four holy beast families live together and snuggle up to each other without anyone.

"Let's go. There are too many warriors going to the wasteland battlefield these days." The middle-aged man smiled and was about to leave here.

"Holy Beast Master." A familiar voice came into the old man's ear, stopped him, and said suspiciously, "clan leader, wait, it seems that another is calling me."

"I heard it, too."

The middle-aged man nodded and looked into the distance. He saw a figure coming towards them.

"Elder holy beast, I didn't expect to see you here." It was Sun Yi who came with a happy face. The old man was the elder of the holy beast imprisoned in the exile sea. Now he is a holy beast in the realm of God.

The old man looked at Sun Yi, recognized him in time, and said happily, "little fellow, you have also come to the ancient capital of great commerce!"

"Oh? You know each other. " Although the middle-aged man was a holy emperor, he had a good temper and did not look down on Sun Yi with strength.

"Well, yes." The old man nodded: "it was he who broke the heart refining road left by Emperor Xiaoyao, and I couldn't return to the world."

"Emperor Xiaoyao? I've heard that if I didn't see that I was a human race and didn't kill you, but just suppressed you, my holy beast family would have taught him a lesson. "

Although the old man is only a mysterious turtle in the divine realm, the members of the holy beast are too few. In the holy beast family, the members of the mysterious turtle are only a few thousand, which is pitiful compared with the human race.

"Little guy, I haven't seen the holy emperor soon. He is the owner of my xuangui family." The old man smiled at Sun Yi.

"I've seen the holy emperor."

Sun Yi nodded, leaned slightly and said respectfully.

This is the power of the holy emperor. It is enough to look down on the whole nine day world.