He Has a Dragon

Wang Le, who won this peak divine battle, glanced at the unrecognizable land, and did not stay any longer. He turned into a purple-gold light and left the calm battlefield, flew towards the direction of Sijiu City, and disappeared among the crowd in the blink of an eye. in sight.

The signal from the outer satellite was cut off at the right time, and the battlefield images on the LCD screens turned into snowflakes all over the screen.

But the people in front of the screen who witnessed the entire process of this peak battle between gods were still talking about it and could not calm down.

"Junior brother, find a way to get the video of this peak divine battle, and send it back to the sect as soon as possible to report it to the master!"

There was a top power master who had sneaked into the world of mortals. He gave orders to his companions with a serious look on his face.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I will get the video of this peak divine battle as quickly as possible and rush back to the sect!" The companion nodded quickly and responded.

And such a scene is not an isolated case. In other corners of Sijiu City, disciples of other Taoist sects are also hidden.

These martial arts masters can continue to sneak into the world of mortals after the passage connecting the two places is destroyed. It is obvious that each sect has its own exclusive passage.

This shows that it has a profound foundation, and is either the top force in the martial arts world or those hidden in the world.

Just as these hidden warriors began to move, following Shangguan Jingde into the world of mortals, the warriors waiting in the suburbs of Beijing soon learned the results of this peak divine battle.

After all, before the war, they had conquered the warrior forces in other places outside the Forty-Nine Cities.

Then there would naturally be channels to learn about the defeat of his ancestor Shangguan Jingde.

For these martial arts masters from the Void Mountain deep in the restricted area, Shangguan Jingde's defeat and death made all their previous efforts to conquer the warriors from all sides in the mortal world in vain.

In the end, it was all in vain. The plan to find Xiao Zhixuan, the nine-appearance of Yunlong, could only be stranded again, and it was destined to be unable to continue.

As for what the future will bring, only God knows...

On the balcony on the top floor of a building in the suburbs of Beijing, a group of martial arts masters from Void Mountain deep in the restricted area could not recover for a long time after hearing the bad news.

But the dead are gone, and the living must face such an extremely cruel reality.

"what to do?"

A warrior looked at the skinny old man who had the highest status and the strongest strength among them all and asked.

I saw the skinny old man looking up to the sky with a face full of sorrow and despair and sighing: "The ancestors have already transformed into Taoism and returned to silence. What else can we do? Of course we should leave this world of mortals as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams, otherwise we can leave even if we want to. No."

After a pause, the skinny old man continued: "After all, when we conquered the warrior forces from all over the world, we killed a lot of people. Once our basic information is exposed by those who slipped through the net, and let the enemy Wang Le know, Then everyone should stay in this mortal world to bury the ancestor with him, lest he be alone."

Having said this, the skinny old man suddenly changed the topic, looked towards the direction of Sijiucheng City with endless hatred in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "But before we retreat, we must understand the process of this peak battle. Wait. Go back to the depths of the restricted area and tell the other forces!"

At the end, the skinny old man said slowly and in a low voice: "Yunlong Jiuxian Xiao Zhixuan's enemies are far more than just me in Void Mountain! Moreover, his immortal inheritance is too important. I believe those peak martial arts masters deep in the restricted area will not be able to bear it. Stay away from those who rob you!"

Everyone nodded in agreement,

Only the skinny old man looked up, and then he saw one of the warriors saying with a face full of unwillingness and hatred: "When the ancestor fell, the sacred weapon Fire Cloud Blood Sword must also fall into the hands of that bastard Wang Le!"

After a pause, the warrior sneered and said: "Since Void Mountain without the ancestor is unable to get back the Fire Cloud Blood Sword, let's bewitch the top experts from other forces to snatch it!"

"You must know that not all martial arts experts at the top can possess divine weapons. Even our ancestors only obtained the divine weapon Fire Cloud Blood Sword by chance."

The skinny old man's eyes flashed uncertainly and he nodded slightly, agreeing: "Okay, let's do it this way. When we get back, let's work separately!"

Then I saw the skinny old man with a sinister smile on his face and said: "No matter how powerful that bastard Wang Le is, it doesn't matter how powerful he is. He can't beat four hands with two fists. One peak powerhouse can't deal with him, so three, four, five, I'll do it." I don’t believe I can’t kill him!”

Having said this, the skinny old man looked at the crowd and continued with excitement on his face: "As long as we can successfully seduce the peak powerhouse deep in the restricted area to come to the world of mortals, we will definitely get revenge!"

At this moment, the dozen or so Void Mountain martial arts masters were all refreshed, as if they had seen the scene in the near future where Wang Le was beaten to death by a group of martial arts masters at the top...

When the warriors hidden in every corner of Forty-Nine City started to move because of this peak divine battle that will go down in history forever, Wang Le, who returned to Forty-Nine City, met with his relatives such as Mu Xiyan, Xiao Yuanfang, and knew that everyone was in peace. After nothing happened, he hurried back to his residence to retreat for healing.

Although he won the final victory in this life-and-death battle with Shangguan Jingde, the peak martial arts expert in Void Mountain, Wang Le also suffered unprecedented heavy losses.

Especially in the end, the five internal organs in the body were injured by the sword light of the artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword, which was even more serious.

If the injury hadn't been controlled in time by the purple gold magic power in the Dantian that was comparable to a panacea and prevented it from getting worse, he would have been in big trouble.

However, what makes Wang Le feel gratified is that despite paying the huge price of being seriously injured and almost dying, the final harvest is also astonishing.

Not to mention anything else, the artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword alone is worth the price of admission.

After all, the artifact butterfly belongs to Nanhuaguan and will have to be returned sooner or later.

The artifact, the Fire Cloud Blood Sword, was Wang Le's trophy, and it was his own from now on.

Of course, there is another big gain that I have to mention, that is, this peak battle with Shangguan Jingde, which invisibly allowed Wang Le to gain too much.

For example, the experience and insights of a life-and-death fight with a master of martial arts, or helping one further improve his understanding of martial arts practice, etc.

All in all, hard work will eventually pay off. Wang Le believes that when he recovers from his injury, he will undergo a complete transformation, thereby taking a further step on the road to martial arts and becoming stronger.

At that time, if he faced a peak martial arts master like Shangguan Jingde again, Wang Le would have enough confidence to kill the opponent without any suspense in a very short time and at a very small cost!

"The storm is far from over, this is just the beginning!"

Wang Le looked deeply into the void, whispered to himself, and slowly closed his eyes...

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