City Invincible Medical Saint

The old insect sneered and said, "I'm not telling you that after staying here for so many years, you already know how to fight among each other, so what else can you do?"

Seeing that many voices were mute, the old bug continued: "In the final analysis, we all grew up on the land of China. China has encountered several catastrophes. In the past few times, you have contributed to China, and you are still smart. But what have you done in this natural disaster?"

"This is a grudge between the ancient Chinese people and the demon god. We can't control it." A voice said.

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The old insect shouted: "If the devil wins, will we still have a foothold?" wavv

"Old bug, don't talk about us, haven't you done nothing yourself?" A voice retorted angrily.

"Me? How do you know I didn't do anything?" Old Chongzi sneered strangely and said: "The grudges between the ancient Chinese people and the demon gods, to put it bluntly, is the battle between humans and demon gods. To put it more broadly, it is The battle breaks out between those who don’t want to be slaves and the devil who wants to be his master forever.”

"This kind of contest has happened countless times in the Three Thousand Worlds. The demon gods often win. Do you know what the result is after they win?"

"Even if you know it, you won't care about it, because you think that even if this planet is destroyed, you can still survive in other foreign worlds."

"However, I want to tell you that if this world is completely occupied by the devil, it will be destroyed very quickly, and the entire three thousand worlds will be destroyed with it. You will have no place to go, and you will all be buried with you when the time comes."

The old insect's voice became extremely cold and harsh, but every word was extremely forceful and hit everyone's heart hard.

"Old insect, what do you mean by this?" A voice asked in confusion: "How could the three thousand worlds be destroyed? Is this world so important?"

"Why do you think I came back? I was very carefree and happy in the three thousand worlds outside. After I came back, I stayed here all day long. Do you think I am very comfortable?" The old insect snorted and said seriously: "Not yet. because……"

Everything was silent except for the old bug's voice echoing.

All the beings in the mist were listening quietly, for fear of missing a word.

However, when the old man said the word "because", he suddenly stopped.

After waiting for a long time, the old insect sighed sadly and said lazily: "It has been more than three thousand years since the Tongtian Bridge was destroyed. This world is the only way to connect to the Tongtian Bridge, and it is also the only way to connect the Tongtian Bridge to the three thousand worlds." All hope is that if this world is controlled by the devil, no one can survive, let alone the Bridge to Heaven that will be restored one day. By then, the future of the Three Thousand Worlds will only be destroyed."

Hearing what Old Chongzi said, those mysterious and powerful beings couldn't help but be shocked.

"This world is the only way to connect to the Bridge to Heaven?"

"Old Chongzi, are you saying that only in this world can the Bridge to the Sky be rebuilt?"

"This...how do you prove that what you say is true? Old bug, this is no small matter. You must make it clear."

Countless voices sounded like a pot exploding, and all kinds of powerful and violent auras spread wildly, scattering the fog in the entire valley, revealing several huge bodies.

"This is the news I got from a certain historical site. It is absolutely true. It is for this reason that I came back here." The old bug said quietly: "Over the years, I have been asking about the fragments of the Tongtian Bridge outside. We found some, but it’s a pity that more fragments of the Bridge to the Sky are in the hands of some terrible beings.”

"I believe you once!"

"I believe it too."

"You old guy has always had a good reputation, so what do you mean, we want to cooperate with the ancient Chinese people? To deal with the devil?"

Old Chongzi's eyelids opened slightly, then drooped again, and said: "I originally thought that the ancient Chinese people were not good enough, so I wanted to help them, but I didn't expect that guy Li Tianchen jumped out of thin air and suppressed the demon god's arrogance. In this case, there is no need for us to help.”

At this point, the old Chongzi slowed down his tone and said, "And that guy Li Tianchen is the only one who can rebuild the Bridge to the Sky."

"That's right. That kid is the only hope to rebuild the Bridge to the Sky. Why don't we take action and snatch the Shennong Cauldron from that kid." A voice said sinisterly.

The old Chongzi glanced at the other party lazily, as if looking at an idiot, "He has been able to swallow the beast pill alive. In other words, he and Shennong's tripod have merged into one. Why could Emperor Yan Shennong taste Baicao back then? You go Try it?"

After being ridiculed by the old bug, the voice suddenly disappeared and stopped speaking.

"The only reason is that the fusion of Yan Emperor Shennong and Shennong Cauldron is the only one that can swallow everything alive and refine poison in the body."

Seeing that they were slapped in the face again and again, Old Chongzi felt much more comfortable and said calmly: "The inheritance of Emperor Yan Shennong does not have the ability to overcome calamities at the sixth level, how can you deprive it of it?"

After scolding him, the old man said slowly: "The world is different now. You don't live here anymore. You all work for me."

"What are you doing?" a voice asked curiously.

"Lin Feng is dead, but the top ten villains of Devil Valley are all pretty good. Each of you should pick one to personally guide and train them. In this era of turbulence and the emergence of numerous geniuses, we Devil Valley should also have a place!"

The aura of the old Chongzi suddenly changed, becoming full of domineering power.

…

Three days passed quickly.

This time, there were several times more guests attending the Beast Fighting Club than before, and among them were countless people with powerful cultivation and mysterious identities.

For a time, the Beast Fighting Festival became a highly anticipated event.

However, to the disappointment of many people, the man named Roy did not show up.

Elder Xue was presiding over the beast fighting meeting, feeling depressed.

In order to give Li Tianchen some color, he specially made arrangements for this beast fighting meeting, but Li Tianchen hadn't come out of the secret room yet.

"Miss Meng, who is Mr. Roy?" Mr. Xue couldn't help but send someone to ask Meng Niantong.

Meng Niantong smiled charmingly and said casually: "Don't worry about him."

Don't worry about him? This answer is too irresponsible. If I don't need to worry about him, why would I go out of my way to make arrangements?

Xue Lao was depressed and vomited blood, but he could only hold back and continue to host the beast fighting meeting.

This beast battle was as expected, very grand and lively. When the mythical beast appeared, the scene became more exciting than ever.

It has never been done before to draw a divine beast out to fight.