Chapter 2451 Prince Junmo!
Boom!
At this moment, bright rays of light bloomed in the void, as if thunderbolts descended one after another, and a chariot shining with golden light came across the sky, exuding ancient and mysterious aura fluctuations.
Surrounding that golden chariot, there were eight strong men wearing golden armor. Each of them had lightning-like eyes, indifferent faces, and a powerful aura around him that was as vast as the sea, guarding the golden chariot with incomparable loyalty.
Vaguely, everyone could see a young man on the golden chariot. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he had an extraordinary and mysterious aura.
"It's Prince Junmo who has arrived!"
Someone exclaimed, and suddenly everyone's eyes showed a look of incomparable awe.
Prince Junmo is a peerless arrogance who came to the God of War world with His Majesty the God King ten years ago. He shocked the entire God of War world when he was born, and he showed extraordinary talent and strong combat power. He can be called an invincible existence of the younger generation .
Over the past ten years, Prince Junmo has earned a great reputation by virtue of his extraordinary talent, and he has gained a large group of followers, and the eight strong men in golden armor around the golden chariot are his eight followers. Those who are known as the Eight Great Sun God Generals, under the fortune bestowed by Jun Mo, have all become strong in the Divine Spirit Realm at this moment!
"Prince Junmo's solar chariot is said to be a powerful artifact! And those eight sun gods, who were gifted by Prince Junmo, can become gods in the right way! I don't know if we have a chance to become gods!" A follower of Prince Junmo?"
Someone said enviously.
"Don't think about it! Those eight sun gods are all peerless arrogances in the world. How can we be qualified to be followers of Prince Junmo? But I heard that Prince Junmo has sent a message that he wants to subdue Long Aotian and become a His ninth Sun God General!"
"Conquering Long Aotian? Hehe, I think it is really possible! That Long Aotian is really a great fortune!"
"Isn't it? Today's Changshengmen is already a rat crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats them. I don't know where they hide in the corner. They haven't dared to show their faces for ten years! If Long Aotian took refuge in Prince Junmo, it would be regarded as exempt." A fatal disaster!"
"Today's battle, it seems that Long Aotian will definitely lose!"
"However, that Long Aotian hasn't appeared until now. Could it be that he doesn't take Prince Junmo seriously at all?"
"..."
Everyone discussed in low voices.
"Long Aotian is finally here!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
Whoosh!
A bright golden light came across the sky like a horse, the speed was extremely fast, and it appeared on the top of Changsheng Mountain almost instantly, causing the void in all directions to vibrate violently.
hold head high!
An ancient dragon chant resounded through the sky, and the golden divine light dissipated, revealing a young figure.
It was an extremely handsome young man, who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, every inch of his skin was glowing, as gorgeous as the sun.
His figure is as tall and straight as a dragon, and he seems to be surrounded by golden dragons, making him look heroic and extraordinary, like a young god of war, with an invincible charm.
"This kid, has he grown up to this size?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and his eyes were full of emotion.
The familiar figure he felt was naturally Long Aotian, but he didn't expect that when he met a hundred years later, Long Aotian was no longer the boy who didn't grow up, but had become a heroic young man.
However, now Ling Xiao has hidden his breath and face, and Long Aotian can't recognize him at all.
"Jun Mo, I'm here! Don't you dare to show up for a fight?"
Long Aotian stared at the golden chariot and said coldly, there was a clanging in his voice, which was transmitted to everyone's ears in an instant.
"Long Aotian, I didn't expect you to really dare to come!"
A faint but ethereal voice sounded slowly.
On the golden chariot, two veils slowly spread out, and a young figure walked out of them slowly.
That was a flawless young man.
He is majestic, his whole body is sprayed with bright radiance, he looks handsome and extraordinary, his eyes are as bright as stars, and his whole body exudes an unimaginable extraordinary aura, like a god king descending from the nine heavens.
As soon as he appeared, the eight sun god generals around the golden chariot immediately knelt down respectfully.
"Meet the prince!"
The eyes of the eight Sun God Generals were full of fanatical admiration.
And the people around, when they saw Prince Junmo appearing, although they didn't kneel down, their eyes trembled, their whole bodies trembled slightly, and their eyes were full of awe.
"Jun Mo! Ten years ago, you killed my thirty-two people from the Longevity Gate; three years ago, you cut off my Uncle Nangong's legs and crippled his cultivation; one year ago, you seriously injured my elder brother, Let us settle all these piles, one by one, today! I will make you pay back your debts in blood!"
Long Aotian's eyes were sharp, full of cold killing intent, he stared at Prince Jun Mo and said.
"What?!"
Murderous intent flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, he didn't expect Jun Mo's hands to be covered with the blood of the disciples of the Longevity Sect.
Ling Xiao naturally knew who the Uncle Nangong was talking about in Long Aotian's mouth. Nangongxuan, the former suzerain of the Longevity Sect, not only had his legs cut off by Jun Mo, but also his cultivation base was abolished. What kind of humiliation is this?
Even though Ling Xiao was in a strong state of mind, he couldn't help but want to kill at this moment.
"Long Aotian, the Longevity Gate is going against the sky. You have already entered the way of the devil. It is not a pity to die! But you have a good talent. If you agree to become my ninth Sun God General, I will spare you, how about it?"
Prince Junmo smiled lightly.
"It's up to you? Jun Mo, stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight!"
Long Aotian sneered, his voice contained sonorous fighting intent, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost gushed out.
hold head high!
The energy and blood of Long Aotian's body rose, as if a sun gushing endless rays appeared above his head, and the powerful aura burst out from his body, making everyone around him tremble.
"This Long Aotian is too strong!"
Someone trembled and said, his face turned pale.
"But he is destined not to be the opponent of Prince Junmo! Not to mention Prince Junmo, even the Sun God General can destroy him!"
There are still people who are full of confidence in Prince Junmo.
However, everyone's hearts are faintly expecting, looking forward to this peerless battle.
They all wanted to see how grand the real battle of the gods would be?
"Long Aotian, you are really obsessed! But I forgive you, after all, you are just watching the sky from a well, and you don't know the vastness of this world..."
Prince Junmo sighed lightly.
As soon as his words fell, a sun god general stood up, stared at Long Aotian and said: "Long Aotian, you are not worthy to challenge His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! Pass my level first and then talk!"
Rumble!
Blazing flames erupted from his body, and a huge saber appeared in his hand. The aura around him became unparalleled, and the blade was domineering and sharp, locking Long Aotian in an instant!
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