Martial God Sovereign

As soon as they entered the world of the Zhongtian Continent, the three of them were all shocked, all of their eyes cast in the same direction.

"So strong sword intent, I didn't expect this broken world to have such a character." The old man sighed, his eyes burning, his face with a look of consternation.

"Compared with the swordsman, I'm afraid it's not too much, right?" The middle-aged man was dumb.

"It's naturally incomparable with the swordsman, but it's not bad. Let's go and take a look." The young man suddenly became interested.

The three hurried forward.

"Sword intent is fleeting, it seems that it is the master of swordsman who leaked when breaking through the realm of Quasi-Emperor." The old man judged.

"Absolutely, otherwise it is impossible to spread this far, the person is at least ten thousand miles away." The middle-aged man said. Only the breath that suddenly soared during the breakthrough could spread so far, otherwise it would be difficult for a powerful person in the mid-term quasi-emperor to make a full blow.

Several people traveled a few days ago and finally found the place where the sword intent spread. There are numerous palaces here, like a huge monster.

"I'm afraid this is the headquarters of the Imperial League. I didn't expect that we came here by mistake." The old man sighed.

"What about the imperial league base camp, this **** son must meet the person who just broke through." The young man said, proudly.

"God, the headquarters of the Imperial League came from Emperor Wu. After more than ten years of accumulation, the background is already terrifying. We'd better not go in, just call it out and have a look." The old man persuaded.

The young man nodded without impulse.

Needless to say, the middle-aged man took a step forward and shouted: "Whoever has just broken through the early stage of the emperor, come out and see."

The middle-aged man's tone was like calling a subordinate, a slave.

His voice was like a violent wind and huge waves spreading to every corner, and the powerful cultivation of the mid-term Emperor Quasi made no secret of it.

"Swish swish..."

Suddenly, countless figures skyrocketed, rushing in the direction where they were.

With Jiang Ling as the leader, a lot of people quickly gathered, and stopped at a distance of three people.

"The mid-term quasi-emperor!" Jiang Ling saw the middle-aged man's cultivation level, and couldn't help but change his color slightly, and his heart tightened. Above. There are so many protoss that slip through the net, so powerful."

Jiang Ling couldn't help taking a closer look at the old man and young man behind.

"Who are you and why did you come here?" an old man asked.

"Whoever just broke through the early stage of Zhundi, let him come out." The man shouted.

Everyone in the Imperial League was furious. What kind of tone was this? How could anyone dare to despise the authority of the Imperial League? However, they were all stopped by Jiang Ling and did not move rashly.

"You are not welcome here, please leave!" Jiang Ling said solemnly.

She wanted to kill the three people very much, but the three of them were obviously prepared, and she could do nothing without stepping into the imperial alliance.

"Noisy!" The middle-aged man raised his brows, murderously. He raised his hand and patted Jiang Ling across the air. The terrifying palm print came in an instant, and the distance was as close as one foot.

Jiang Ling's face was solemn, and he struck out with all his strength.

"Boom!"

Jiang Ling's magical powers burst instantly, and then the palm print was slapped on Jiang Ling's chest. Jiang Ling screamed, flying upside down like a kite with a broken thread, vomiting blood all the way.

With a palm, Jiang Ling was severely injured.

"Deputy leader!"

The senior members of the Imperial League were extremely frightened.

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, from the depths of the Imperial League, there was a terrible shout of anger, shaking the sky. Then, a stalwart man appeared quietly before the many masters of the Imperial League.

Seeing this person, the people of the Imperial League instantly relieved. Because this person was Zhang Daojun who had just broken through the mid-term of Quasi-Emperor.

"There is also a master of the mid-term quasi-emperor!" The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Zhang Daojun's body, and he immediately became interested.

"If you are looking for someone, then this seat can tell you clearly that there is no one you are looking for here. If you are here to attack our emperor league, then do it!" Zhang Daojun is like a rainbow, domineering and awe-inspiring.

Even the three of the opponents made him feel pressure, but he was not weakened at all.

"Is there any difference?" The middle-aged man curled his lips disapprovingly, and patted it with a palm. The technique and momentum of this palm and the palm just now are very similar, but the power is quite different. As soon as the palms came out, the senior leaders of the Imperial League felt as though they were about to suffocate.

"Humph!"

Zhang Daojun snorted heavily and greeted him with a palm.

The two terrifying palm prints bombarded together heavily and exploded. Zhang Daojun groaned and took three steps back, while the middle-aged man stood motionless.

Set a verdict on top of one another.

The terrifying energy storm swept away, touching the big formation of the Imperial League, and suddenly shaking the mountain, and the infinite murderous intent made Xinghe pale. Soon, the imperial league base camp in groups of palaces disappeared in front of the three of them, replaced by a terrifying black mist with murderous aura.

The murderous aura from the black mist caused the three people outside to slightly change color.

"God, let's go first." The old man said.

The youth didn't say much, and nodded. Then the three turned and left.

In the great formation, Zhang Daojun's expression became extremely ugly. He thought that he could compete with the fish that slipped through the mid-term state of the quasi-emperor, but now it seems that the fish that slipped through the net are too powerful.

Zhang Daojun went to the secret meeting room immediately, opened the teleportation wall, and contacted the demon alliance.

After communicating with Demon League, Nangongxue and Zhang Daojun, the mood instantly became serious. Gathered together Sun Dahou, Lei Jiaojiao, Han Yu's avatar, Phoenix and others, and told everyone the information he had received from Zhang Daojun.

When it was learned that there were three extraterritorial gods coming, and all three were strong in the mid-term quasi-emperor, everyone remained unchanged.

"Three came all at once, plus the old man before, they are the four mid-term quasi-emperor masters. Even if the senior Nangong and the leader have broken through to the mid-term martial arts realm, it is difficult to head-on with them." Lei Jiao Jiao's face became very ugly.

The rest were also worried.

Nangong Xue said: "My suggestion is that everyone will go to the Imperial League with me. The Imperial League has accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years. No matter how strong they are, they can't help us."

Shuixian'er, Ma Su, Shui Ling'er, Fenghuang and others suddenly got a little heart-stirred. The previous time they rushed to defend Bafang City, they almost made them pay a heavy price. This time they have learned the strength of their opponents, if they still keep stupidly. The gain will outweigh the loss. Sun Dahou suddenly said: "Going to the Imperial League is undoubtedly the best way, but we can think about it in a different way. If we stay here, the benefits may outweigh the disadvantages."