Chapter 1082 Five Hundred Saints

Although many eighth-level and even seventh-level desolate warriors came around one after another, it was obvious that the people of the Xutian Society were laughed at. The Holy Son made it clear that he was laughing at the Xutian Society and Liu Tianhao was a virtual The new leader of Tianhui is naturally a little worried about his face.

However, Liu Tianhao did not have an attack. He just stared at the Holy Son with a gloomy look, recording him deeply in his mind.

Li Hanxue, however, stayed aside as if no one else was around, quietly waiting for the arrival of other masters.

Gradually, the high-level wild warriors from the fifth level of Tianwuzong came one after another. Li Hanxue took a rough look and found that the number was about 50,000!

"There are so many high-level wild warriors in the Tianwu Sect! This is just the tip of the iceberg. The Tianwu Sect is indeed a behemoth."

More than 50,000 high-level wild warriors gathered together, and then a large number of Saint Lord masters arrived.

Just hearing a violent whistling sound, a ball of hot white light penetrated the clouds and landed on the small continent.

"It's the Holy King!"

"The team of the Holy Lords of the Tianwuzong are here!" The faces of the warriors of the Wilderness showed excitement.

A group of people with cold expressions and reserved auras walked out of the white light. These people are the Holy Lords of Tianwu Sect!

There are not as many Saint Lord masters as there are high-level wild warriors, but they are still not in the minority. The ratio is almost one to one hundred. There are almost 500 Saint Lords in the team of 50,000 wild warriors.

Although each of the five hundred holy kings collected their auras, the holy power they unconsciously exuded when gathered together was already astonishing enough.

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In the eyes of wild warriors, these people's bodies are like a layer of terrifying flowing flames. As long as they get a little closer, they may be wiped out.

This is not an exaggeration, it is a fact.

Five hundred saints gathered together. The power was so terrifying that no one dared to try it. Even Li Hanxue felt like his scalp was numb.

Everyone felt like they were in a dream. Once upon a time, the Holy Lord was a being that they could not look up even if they craned their necks. However, here, five hundred people suddenly appeared. This strong sense of shock and impact could only be felt by him. Only those involved can fully understand it in their hearts.

Everyone has different thoughts.

"Oh my god, a team of five hundred holy kings! Isn't this battle against the residual god too easy?"

"What does this have to do with you, a holy king who has made great achievements, and you are just an ordinary high-level wild warrior."

"Sooner or later I will become a Saint King and become one of them!"

"You'd better take it, what if you die midway?"

"Okay, how dare you curse me to death! I'm not done with you!"

Li Hanxue accidentally saw a pair of handsome men and women flirting there, and couldn't help but feel speechless.

However, it is undeniable that these five hundred people did put a lot of pressure on the wild warriors, making everyone have to think about their own position in this battle.

Li Hanxue lowered his head and pondered: "Five hundred holy kings lead fifty thousand desolate warriors. This combat power is enough to sweep through tens of thousands of second-grade sects on the mainland. It seems that the enemy Can Shen clan is not simple, otherwise it would be impossible to send such a force." There are many masters to deal with them, and as far as I know, a large number of masters rush to the battlefield outside the territory every year. It can be seen that the number of saints in the battlefield outside the territory is far more than 500. It seems that the next battle will definitely be. Quite tragic.”

Li Hanxue quickly found his position. Don't be too pushy in everything. In such a terrible war vortex, saving life is the first priority.

The third is to wait for opportunities to make meritorious deeds and obtain rewards. If all lives are lost, no matter how many rewards you receive, it will be in vain.

As for the second one, it would naturally be to find an opportunity to kill Liu Tianhao and Zhou Buzheng. At the same time, Li Hanxue is also eyeing the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon. He possesses the magical power of time. Now he is in the power of Gu Tianxuan. As long as he is alone, Li Hanxue will not hesitate to surrender this person and dig out everything from him. secret.

The five hundred holy kings dispersed and fell into their respective camps, and were instantly divided into four camps.

The high-level wild warriors of Lingtian Pavilion, Xutianhui, and Gutianxuan each belong to one camp. As for other warriors who are not classified into the three major forces, they are classified into the fourth camp. They have a zero-hour name— —The God-Slaying Group.

Each of the four major camps has a large number of Saint King master leaders.

Li Hanxue did not know who the boss of the other three major camps was, but he was very clear about the situation within the Xutian Association. The entire camp was headed by the Holy Lord Yutian, followed by the three Holy Lords Xiantian, Brahma and Yaotian who controlled the power. The following There are also nearly one hundred and ten holy kings.

Although there is no obvious relationship between these saints of superiority and inferiority on the surface, the four saints who speak the most and are responsible for presiding over all matters are Yutian, Xiantian, Brahma and Yaotian.

"Zhilong, how do you think this Royal Heavenly Lord compares to you in your heyday?" Li Hanxue stared at a man with a delicate face and asked.

"I don't know," said the Dragon-Selecting Lord. "When high-level saints fight, the variables are extremely variable. The outcome is unpredictable until the last moment."

"Yes, I'd better stay away from them. If they start a dispute and release the sanctuary, I will be in danger."

But God did not fulfill his wish.

The Holy Lord Yutian walked into the crowd, and Liu Tianhao hurriedly greeted him: "Welcome the Holy Lord Yutian!"

Everyone in Xutianhui bowed their heads and held their hands in hand to show respect. Naturally, Li Hanxue did not dare to be new and different, and did the same thing deliberately to make him unhappy.

"Are you the Holy Son of Tianhao? Now the leader of the Xutian Society."

"Exactly down there."

"The future life is to be feared."

Liu Tianhao was delighted.

"I heard that Holy Son Tianming, who ranks first in this fifth-level martial arts test, is also in your Xutian Club?"

"Yes." Liu Tianhao waved to Li Hanxue, "Brother Zhang, why don't you come and meet the Holy Lord Yutian!"

"I've seen the Holy Lord Yutian!" Li Hanxue said with cupped hands.

Holy Lord Yu Tian sneered: "Sir Tian Ming, I heard that you are quite powerful. You swept across the four avenues by one person, eclipsing all the saints. It can be said that you are infinitely glorious."

"The Holy Lord is so complimentary."

"Are you praising you? Do you know that you have provoked people you shouldn't provoke?" Yutian Shengjun shouted sharply.

When Liu Tianhao saw this, he was gloating in his heart, "Zhang Suran, I knew that the limelight would end badly. Before I even left for the battlefield outside the territory, enemies came to visit. Holy Lord Yutian is the real leader of the Xutianhui camp. , if he wants to make things difficult for you, it will be easier for you.”

Li Hanxue's heart trembled, and she said neither humble nor arrogantly: "I compete with masters from all walks of life in the Four Great Arenas on the principle of mutual consent, and I have a clear conscience. If the opponent's skills are not as good as others, they can only rely on their backers to suppress me, and I have nothing to say. ”

Yutian Shengjun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "It seems that you are really courageous. You are the first person who dares to contradict me. I will not embarrass you today, but I will not do it next time!"

"Is this the end?" Liu Tianhao secretly regretted it.

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