The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Two more hours have passed, and there are creatures on every floor of the Zhenshi Tower. Everyone is waiting for the Wushuang Battle to begin.

The Supreme Invincible dominates the entire floor, and no one dares to approach him. At this moment, he is leaning against the wall, with his hands folded in front of his chest, eyes closed, and his impatience can be seen from his twitching fingers.

By this time, no living beings had entered the tower anymore. It seemed that everyone who was supposed to come had arrived, except for Xia Shenwu.

"Did Xia Shenwu deliberately exert pressure?"

Baili kept his promise and said irritably, the Wushuang battle hasn't even started yet, Xia Shenwu deserves a beating!

Qin Jun leaned on the Supreme Nine Dragon Chair, as if taking a nap, without opening his eyes.

The gods and demons were also waiting impatiently, but they could only endure it. After all, Xia Shenwu had not yet appeared. They could not get angry with the Supreme Temple. The dominance of this unparalleled battle was controlled by Xia Shenwu.

About a stick of incense passed before Xia Shenwu finally showed up.

The tall and tall body is wearing a blue plain robe, the white fist shadow behind his back is swaying in the wind, lifelike, the long black and white hair is dancing wildly, the face is indifferent, no one dares to look at him wherever he looks.

quiet!

The noise throughout the World-Suppressing God Tower suddenly stopped, and millions of eyes were fixed on Xia Shenwu.

Xia Shenwu's flying speed was not very fast, flying towards the white jade attic at the top.

Dozens of palace masters headed by Mo Ruohe knelt down, waiting for Xia Shenwu's arrival.

"Is he Xia Shenwu..."

Qin Jun squinted his eyes. This was the first time he saw Xia Shenwu.

Compared with the Supreme Invincible, Xia Shenwu was less arrogant and more divine. Even if he didn't reveal a trace of his aura, it was enough to intimidate tens of thousands of saints.

The Supreme Invincible also stared closely at Xia Shenwu, his breathing quickening.

He couldn't help but think of the Wushuang battle a long time ago, when he challenged Xia Shenwu and lost miserably.

"This time, I will definitely defeat you!"

The Supreme Invincible's eyes were full of madness. He came all the way back from the Ancient Saint Emperor's Path just to avenge his shame!

Xia Shenwu did not look at him, as if he, like other creatures, was not worthy of Xia Shenwu's eyes.

"Xia Shenwu..."

The Demon Emperor of the Sky murmured, and the bamboo hat covered his face so that no one could see his expression.

At this moment, he felt very uneasy. Just by looking at Xia Shenwu, he knew that he was invincible.

Can this still be played?

On the other side, Ji Longyuan looked up at Xia Shenwu's figure, his eyes burning, and said with emotion: "This is how we monks should be!"

Xia Shenwu has been the myth he believes in since he was born. Now that he has the opportunity to see the true face of the myth with his own eyes, how can he not be excited?

Millions of creatures watched with bated breath as Xia Shenwu flew to the White Jade Pavilion. The aura was so strong that it shocked people's hearts.

After Xia Shenwu sat down, Mo Ruohe quickly reminded: "Emperor, you can start."

As he spoke, he handed a golden mirror to Xia Shenwu, with countless unparalleled numbers floating in the mirror.

Xia Shenwu said: "Do you all understand the rules and meaning of the Wushuang Battle?"

His voice echoed throughout the World-Zhenshi Tower, instantly inspiring millions of beings.

"I already understood it!"

"Emperor, let's begin!"

"As expected of the great emperor of the human race, he has such a majestic spirit that none of us can even match him!"

"I wonder who will be qualified to challenge Xia Shenwu."

"Let's get started! I can't wait any longer!"

The noise was about to lift the dome of the tower, and the gods and demons in the Great Qin Heavenly Court also became excited.

Sun Wukong took out the Purple Gold Rod of Chaos and said excitedly: "You'd better be the first one to draw me!"

If he strikes down the blow, no one under the Supreme Saint of Heaven can bear it.

Xia Shenwu didn't waste any time. He threw the golden mirror in the air and willed it not to fall. He casually moved his right index finger inside, and a line of numbers occupied the entire mirror. It couldn't help but be him. Next to him, there were elders from the Supreme Temple who were also holding similar golden mirrors. Mirror, they are responsible for registering the winner.

"Number one hundred and seven!"

A strong voice sounded, and the tower instantly became quiet, and then a figure jumped out of the corridor and landed at the bottom.

This man has a heavy back, a bearded face, and a ferocious look. His cultivation in the middle stage of the Saint Realm is displayed unscrupulously.

His appearance caused quite a stir and he obviously had a certain reputation.

"Number 749!"

Xia Shenwu once again selected an unparalleled number, and it was Ma Ye who had previously caused trouble for Huangfu Lanyue.

Ma Ye landed with a smirk on his face and stared at his opponent.

At this time, a translucent light curtain rose from the edge of the bottom of the tower, rising from less than two meters in front of the corridor. It was so powerful that it rose to the top in the blink of an eye, isolating millions of living beings from the battlefield.

"This formation can't be broken by the Supreme Dao."

Baili Shouyue said solemnly, he didn't expect Xia Shenwu to be so strong that he couldn't imagine, he was really formidable.

Everyone's hearts froze, didn't this statement imply that Xia Shenwu surpassed the Supreme Dao?

Qin Jun propped his chin with his right hand and watched the battle in boredom.

If the unparalleled battle continues according to the rules of one-on-one, it will probably take a long time to end.

"let's start."

Xia Shenwu's voice came down lightly, and when Ma Ye heard it, he immediately sneered and took action.

His cultivation has reached the late stage of Saint Realm, surpassing that of a bearded man. He is extremely fast and punches in the blink of an eye.

"not good!"

The bearded man secretly screamed that something was wrong and subconsciously raised his arms to block.

Boom!

He was thrown away by Ma Ye's punch and hit the light screen of the magic circle. His internal organs were shocked and injured. Before he could recover, Ma Ye swept over with a whip kick, his momentum was wild and big. It has the potential to collapse mountains and cut off seas.

The bearded man fell immediately and narrowly avoided the kick.

Ma Ye took advantage of the victory and pursued, and quickly came behind the bearded man. His fists were blasted out like heavy cannons, hitting the bearded man's back firmly.

"puff--"

The bearded man vomited blood and flew out, causing many creatures to shake their heads.

Ma Ye is an eternal evildoer, and his fighting power is comparable to that of a perfect saint. This battle is not on the same level at all. The battle will definitely end soon.

Qin Jun closed his eyes and rested his mind, showing no interest in Ma Ye.

"This guy is quite strong."

Huangfu Liuxin looked at the majestic Ma Ye and curled his lips.

"Humph, it's just him? If Brother Wei meets him, look at how Brother Wei will tear him apart!" Huangfu Lanyue sneered. He really looked down upon Ma Ye.

There are so many monsters throughout the ages, not everyone can become Ji Longyuan.

The battle lasted less than half a day when the bearded man shouted to admit defeat. Ma Ye wanted to continue, but was stopped by Mo Ruohe.

This scene actually made most of the participants secretly relieved. They were also afraid that the enemy would ignore the rules and kill.

"Number 1012!"

Xia Shenwu announced the next person to appear. After the words fell, Yuan Hong jumped down holding the Chaos Lingbao Zhenhai Western Stick.

The World-Zhenshi Tower suddenly became commotion.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the Wushuang battle, first there was the eternal evildoer, and then there was the divine general of the Great Qin Heavenly Court. This posture made people's blood rush.

late night bomb