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Chapter 116 - Boulder Sword Saint Hei Desen

O'Brien Empire was a martial arts empire, so naturally, the battle between the two absolute geniuses today had attracted the attention of countless people. There were 80,000 people watching, and outside the dojo, there were many who wished to see this battle.

Wo Dun, Ye Lu, Lei Nuo, Ba Ke and the five Ba Ke brothers sat down. And Bu Lumo's side had also arrived a long time ago.

Bu Lumo's side had a lot of people, with at least a hundred.

"Many of them are honorary disciples of the War God's College. It looks like they came to cheer for Bu Lumo." Lin Feng laughed faintly.

He could tell that those people were all extremely powerful.

"What's the use of there being a lot of people?" Ye Lu laughed in disdain.

And at this time, the cheers in the stands grew louder. It was obvious. The appearance of the two combatants caused everyone to grow excited.

"Of the 80,000 people, I've seen them in the army at most once, with only around ten thousand people gathering and training." Lei Nuo looked at the scenery around the Fighting Arena. There were no large scale wars happening between the Four Great Empires, so it was rare for an army to gather.

"Everyone, quiet!"

A voice rang out like thunder throughout the entire Colosseum. The 80,000 viewers all fell silent, staring at the silver-haired old man standing in the middle of the Colosseum.

Lin Feng, who was below them, laughed. This silver-haired old man was a warrior of the ninth rank. With his battle qi cultivation, making his voice reverberate throughout the entire Colosseum was naturally not a difficult matter.

The silver-haired old man said loudly, "Everyone, today's battle is the most important battle in the dojo." The two sides of the decisive battle. One was the personal disciple of the Martial God, Marquis Bu Lumo, and the other was the Duke of Dragonblood Warrior's family, Wo Dun. They are both undoubtedly geniuses, but who is stronger? "

The silver-haired old man laughed. "Everyone will know in a while." And the judge who presided over the competition today, compared to everyone who knows about it, will be very happy. "

"The first is the personal disciple of the War God, Lord Kenyon." A middle-aged man dressed in an azure robe, with gray hair at his temples, walked out of the tunnel. With a single movement of his feet, he transformed into a blur, and Lord Kenyon arrived at the left side of the row. He sat on the left.

Lord Kenyon appeared. The entire Colosseum seemed to have gone mad, as countless spectators began to cheer loudly.

"Second place." It is our O'Brien Empire's Emperor. " The silver haired old man's voice became louder and louder, only to see Qiao An, who was dressed in a gorgeous robe, smiling as he walked towards the judge's seat, and in the end, sat at the center of the judge's seat.

The arrival of His Majesty had also won a round of cheers.

The silver-haired old man's face was all smiles. "Today's third judge, upon learning of it, was very surprised and also very surprised." The silver-haired elder intentionally paused for a moment, and the 80,000 viewers all fell silent, listening carefully. Who was this third judge?

"The third judge is the pride of our Empire — — The Monolithic Sword Saint, Lord Hei Desen!"

As Master Hei Desen's name spread out, the entire Colosseum became as if it had gone mad, as countless spectators started shouting excitedly.

"Hei Desen, Hei Desen!"

"Monolithic Sword Saint!"

Some of the more powerful warriors began to use their battle-qi to shout. It was as though tens of thousands of thunderclaps were reverberating throughout the entire Colosseum. Everyone was so excited that they went insane.

"Crazy, crazy." Gai Ci was shocked, "Is a Saint-level ranker worth going crazy?"

Sai Sile looked at him and laughed: "You have never stayed in O'Brien Empire for long, you do not know about the influence of the Monolithic Sword Saint."

Lei Nuo's eyes were also filled with excitement: "Ever since Master Hei Desen entered the Sanctuary, he has experienced countless battles, but never once did he lose! Even when battling against peak-stage Saints of other Empires, they would definitely win. The number one Saint. No Saint was capable of defeating him! This is the Monolithic Sword Saint, Hei Desen. "

Hearing this, Lin Feng did not say anything.

The most powerful Saint?

This was because the true pinnacle of experts disdained competing with him.

Forget about Driss, Tulily, and the other powerhouses at the peak of the Saint realm, even the Holy Emperor, the Dark Emperor, and other powerhouses at the second level of the Yulan continent were not someone that Hei Desen could compare with.

Needless to say, Lin Feng, the newly-advanced abnormal Saint Ruler, was even more so.

Hei Desen finally appeared.

Hei Desen had a simple face, as firm as a stone statue. He only wore a simple grey robe, and carried a brown heavy sword on his back.

With a steady pace, Hei Desen did not use his flying abilities, but only walked forward.

With the first step, he went from the entrance of the tunnel to the judge's platform, and with the next step, he arrived beside the Emperor Qiao An, and then sat beside Qiao An.

It was like teleportation!

"What is this?" Ba Ke and the rest who were at the side were all dumbfounded.

"Is it teleportation?" Wo Dun muttered.

Lin Feng softly explained: "It's not teleportation, it's only a simple usage of the 'Worldwalking Technique'. Forget about Saint-level combatants; even Sovereigns wouldn't be able to teleport. "

Lin Feng naturally knew that his Sovereign King couldn't teleport and that this universe was only a secondary universe, it couldn't withstand the 'Space Laws' and 'Time Laws'. Hence, it was impossible for such heaven defying skills as' Teleportation 'and' Time Speed 'to appear in this universe.

"Worldwalking?" Boone asked curiously.

"'Worldwalking' is one of the six profound mysteries of the Laws of the Earth. After completely comprehending 'Worldwalking', one can merge their body with the earth and travel underground. His speed was not any slower than flying in the air. Hei Desen only managed to comprehend a little of the 'Worldwalking' technique's true meaning. " Although Lin Feng himself had not comprehended the 'Earth Elemental Technique', as someone who had read the 'Coiling Dragon', he had an extremely deep understanding of the 'Earth Elemental Art'.

Qiao An and Mr. Kenyon, the two disciples of the War God, immediately stood up and greeted Hei Desen with a smile. Hei Desen was a very amiable person, so he also greeted Emperor Qiao An and Mr. Kenyon.

The three judges sat down.

Behind the judges, there were a large number of seats. There was a large group of people seated there, mainly consisting of the princes, princesses, queens, consorts, etc.

"Ni Nuo." Wo Dun saw that the group of people there was Ni Nuo.

Ni Nuo also saw Wo Dun. In the past few days, His Majesty the Emperor prohibited Ni Nuo from leaving the palace, causing Ni Nuo to not see him for over a month. Based on Wo Dun and Ni Nuo's feelings, not meeting for three days was equivalent to not meeting for three years. To not meet for more than a month was indeed a great torture to them.

Wo Dun and Ni Nuo looked at each other, feeling deep love and concern in each other's eyes.

Sometimes, having good eyesight wasn't a good thing.

The silver-haired old man looked towards the judge at the stand, His Majesty Qiao An nodded his head, at the same time, the silver-haired old man laughed and said: "Everyone please be quiet, the battle between the two geniuses of our O'Brien Empire is about to begin, the first person on stage is the personal disciple of the Martial God, Bu Lumo!"

The challenger appeared first, followed by the challenger. This was the rule.

Carrying a sword on his back, Bu Lumo wore a blue warrior's attire. With a stomp, he leapt a few dozen meters forward and landed on the arena.

"Bu Lumo!"

"Bu Lumo!" A lot of the 80,000 people in the audience shouted loudly, there were obviously a lot of people who supported Bu Lumo. In the hearts of many, Ao Liweiya and Bu Lumo were brothers. It was the pride of the people of O'Brien Empire.

"Be quiet." The silver haired old man smiled, "Next, is the appearance of Wo Dun from the Dragonblood Warrior's family."

"Tch" Wo Dun took off his shirt and exposed his bare upper body. This scene made the audience shout in excitement.

"Hmph." When Bu Lumo saw this scene from the stage, he only let out a cold snort of disdain.

Following that, Wo Dun leapt onto the stage with the blade in hand. With Wo Dun's robust 2.2 meters body, he then wielded his blade and slaughtered. Especially the upper half of his body which was being forced — Wo Dun, his entire being gave off a kind of intrepid feeling.

Intrepid!

"This kind of valor caused countless people to cheer out in joy and scream." "Wo Dun!" Wo Dun! " The cheers for Wo Dun were almost as loud as the ones for Bu Lumo.

"What is so surprising about Bu Lumo becoming the disciple of the Martial God? "Everyone can see it today." "As for why the legendary Dragonblood Warrior is called the Supreme Warrior." Everyone can see it today. "

"Now. I declare — "

The silver-haired old man's voice rose to a crescendo. "This battle, begin!"

The surface of Wo Dun's body seemed to have instantly become covered with jade-green dragon scales, and a draconic horn appeared on his forehead. The green draconic tail swung about, causing the entire arena to shake. Under the illumination of the sun, the jade-green scales of the dragon actually reflected a dazzling light.

"Oh!"

Shouts and exclamations rang out across the entire viewing gallery. None of the spectators had ever seen the Dragonblood Warrior's transformation before. Wo Dun's first transformation. It was completely shocking.

However, he was stunned for a moment. Then came even crazier cheers.

"Dragonblood Warrior?" The eyes of the three in the judge's seats lit up. Hei Desen looked at Wo Dun with interest: "If only he had reached the Saint realm." The legendary Saint-level Dragonblood Warrior s were the most powerful Saints.

And his Boulder Sword Saint, Hei Desen, was the strongest Saint realm expert. Hei Desen had not tasted the feeling of failure for many years. If he were to fight a Deity, he would definitely lose. But that kind of defeat without any ability to resist, Hei Desen could not do anything about it.

He hoped that there would be a Saint-level combatant capable of defeating him.

Perhaps, he would be able to comprehend it and break through the final boundary, reaching the Deity-level.

Chapter 30!