Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1794: Maintaining Peace in the World

Three days are fleeting.

"Boom boom boom..."

At almost the same time, the two camps rushed into countless powerful auras, and the terrifying air waves shattered the void and turmoil the universe.

Now, there is no need to talk nonsense, there is only one battle!

"Huh!"

At this moment, a white curtain of light fell from the sky, blocking between the two people. The aura of both sides was extremely terrifying, but they could not break through the light curtain.

The people on both sides were extremely astonished. They raised their heads and looked up to the sky, only to see an old man descending from the sky, floating like a flying fairy.

This person was wearing a brown robe, long maroon beard fluttering in the wind, his complexion turned black like a black god, and his big eyes were piercing, not angry and mighty, making people feel terrified at first glance.

If Han Yu were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person. This person was the old man who was in the sword tower and warned Han Yu not to kill innocent people.

Everyone's eyes focused on the old man, and the old man fell slowly, just in the center of the two armies.

Ordinary people, under the squeeze of such a powerful aura from both sides, their bodies have to be crushed, but the old man is extremely calm and calm.

"Who are you?" Yun Daoyuan asked in a low voice.

"A nosy person." The old man said lightly.

"Nosy? Hahaha, I see the nosy here, you are afraid you can't manage it." The golden lion laughed, his voice shook horribly in the entire wilderness.

"If you can control it, you can't control it. Today, the old man will take care of it." The old man said lightly.

"How could it be him?" In the Yuxu Sacred Palace camp, the expression of the old man surnamed Ren instantly became extremely ugly.

"Elder Ren, do you know him?" Lingxiao Saintess asked through the voice transmission.

"A person who shouldn't be alive." The voice of the old man surnamed Ren trembled. Then his face became extremely gloomy, and he said angrily: "Damn Wangu Pavilion, this time I'm bad, it's unreasonable!"

Saint Lingxiao asked in shock: "Could he be alone, able to stop this war?"

The old man surnamed Ren did not speak, his face had become extremely gloomy.

"Get away!" The golden lion was furious, raised his front foot and stepped on the old man.

The golden lion is a master of Hualian Seven Layers in the middle of the demon saint. A single blow can cause the mountain to fall apart, let alone an angry kick.

Suddenly, the old man formed a huge bronze clock all over his body, which was condensed by vitality.

"Boom!"

The golden lion stepped on the big clock and made a terrifying sound.

"Ah!" The golden lion screamed and slammed his body to the ground, instantly bleeding from his seven orifices.

"What's going on?" Many people were shocked. The old man was just defensive. Why was the golden lion seriously injured?

"It was the bell that shook the golden lion. It was terrible. The golden lion struck the bell and wounded itself seriously. If the old man strikes it, the sound is good enough?" Countless people changed color.

Some people on both sides involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Who is Dao brother? Are you theirs?" On the Yaozu side, a white horse walked out, with a pair of wings, a jade horn on the head, and the whole body as white as snow.

The body faintly exudes the powerful aura of the demon saint later stage, causing many people to change their colors.

"Yunkong Tianma, I didn't expect to be a master of the late Demon Sage. This is a terrible existence that has fallen asleep from the ancient times to the present?" Yunkong Tianma is not a big eye among the monster group, so that no one has paid attention. Suddenly stood up, causing countless people to exclaim.

Many of the people on the right side have their hearts hanging. There is such a powerful existence on the Yaozu side. Once they start their hands, who on the right side can resist?

"The old man said that he is just a nosy person." The old man said lightly.

"Then tell me, how do you manage this nosy?" Yunkong Tianma asked.

"Heaven and earth, harmony of all races, creating a prosperous age together, should not fight for one's own benefit!" said the old man.

"Hmph, if we don't kill them, they will kill us. In this world, the strong will always be respected. Can you change it with a single word?" Yun Kong Tianma said coldly.

"Naturally, the strong is respected, but everyone is almost strong, isn't it the same respect?" The old man said.

"You want to use your own strength to formulate the order of the world, isn't it too self-reliant?" Yunkong Tianma mocked.

"It is not to establish order, but to maintain peace in the world." The old man said.

"Let me see what you use to maintain peace in the world!" Yunkong Tianma opened his mouth and spat, a square white seal shot out and hit the old man.

From the big seal, there was a terrifying aura that caused the gods and demons to change color. Strong like Palace Master of Yaochi, Lin Zhengjun, etc., all of them changed color and involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Boom!"

The big seal slammed heavily on the clock and was bounced back. Yunkong Tianma gave a long roar, caught the big seal, but was smashed and turned over.

"hiss!"

The sound of cold breath came one after another.

Hidden in the dark, some of the masters of the later period of Martial Saint were all discolored.

In the later stage of the demon saint's stage, the Yunkong Tianma who turned the wall into a heavy wall was shocked if he failed to beat the old man, and could not imagine how terrifying this old man was.

Yunkong Tianma stood up, and looked at the old man's eyes, like the golden lion before, full of fear.

The old man's gaze swept lightly across both sides, and said: "Now can I listen to the old man to finish speaking?"

At this moment, no one dared to stand up and speak no matter whether it was the righteous way or the demon race or the demon sect.

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said: "Since you are fighting to contend for the world, why bother to fight to the death. Both sides will send representatives to fight. The winner wins the site and the loser loses the site. It is simple and straightforward, without hurting peace. Today? After that, all ethnic groups coexist peacefully, and no more troubles are allowed."

Lin Zhengjun was unhappy, and said: "Nine heavens and ten territories are in the hands of our righteous path. What qualifications do they have to compete with us to win the territory?"

Two cold flashes suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes, which immediately made Lin Zhengjun's whole body cold from head to toe.

"Huh!"

In an instant, all the people present felt a sense of turmoil, waiting for the next moment, they all appeared in a very wonderful world. The two sides are still facing each other, and the old man is still standing between the two sides.

"The mind world, he actually pulled us into the mind world he created instantly!"

"If he wants to kill us now, one thought can kill us all!"

"Who is he, where is he from, and what is his cultivation base?"

Stormy waves were set off in everyone's hearts. If the old man's method just made everyone jealous, then it is completely afraid now.

"Huh!"

Soon, everyone returned to the real world, and everyone couldn't help sweating.

"Whether you want to die or listen to the old man, you choose yourself." The old man said lightly.