Chapter 1751

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Great world in the beginning.

barriers of the world.

The wind is cold, and the terrifying cold wave is raging here.

And in this violent wind, there is a figure standing proudly, like a supreme god with his feet on the heavens.

The silver shirt and the belt of the morning stars are floating, and the spirit is as high as the clouds shining on the world!

"Did you see clearly?"

The faint words carried a strong overbearing meaning.

The person he asked was a man in a long-sleeved Confucian shirt kneeling in front of him.

Zhao Tianhu was horrified, his heart felt cold, he still hadn't recovered from the shock just now, his hands and feet were cold.

He didn't expect that the King of Thunder would be able to defeat the military leader by himself, and he was defeated without any resistance.

This is the leader of the Guardian Army, the Guardian God of War!

Even if there is a gap between the quasi-emperors, there shouldn't be such a big gap. It's just like the gap between the peak ancient sage and the quasi-emperor.

Do not.

Even bigger than this!

With one breath, the strength of the military master's fist was broken, and even the general master was beaten almost to death on the spot.

The gap between them is as if the sky and the earth are hanging apart!

"Your Highness, my humble minister..."

Facing Qin Yi's question, Zhao Tianhu didn't know how to answer for a while.

If he surrenders to Qin Yi, it means that he completely abandons the Guardian Army, including his current status.

This is nothing, the key lies in Qin Yi's power, which is too weak.

Even with the support of this invincible quasi-emperor, he is still at a disadvantage in the face of the fourth and thirteenth emperors.

Competing for the throne, but more than one quasi-emperor can change the situation!

With His Majesty on his head, the competition between the several emperors is ultimately about themselves and the forces that support them.

The fourth emperor's son and the thirteenth emperor's son are backed by the huge power of their mother clan, and the gap between them is not comparable to that of a quasi-emperor.

'No matter how strong this quasi-emperor is, he is still nothing in front of the guards! '

Zhao Tianhu thought silently in his heart.

After recovering from the shock of the army lord being defeated, although he still laments the strength of King Lei, he is not optimistic about the prince.

No matter how strong a quasi-emperor is, he can't bridge the power gap between the crown prince and the other two emperors, let's say the fourth emperor.

Although the fourth emperor's uncle, the god of war who protects the world, was defeated by King Lei, the fourth emperor can still sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Compared with the military master, the fourth emperor's greatest reliance is actually the entire Guardian Army!

Guardian Army.

The army of protecting the world established by the great emperor in the early days was small in number, only 100,000 people.

However, every soldier of the Guardian Army is in the realm of a saint, so they can be called powerful, and they can be called the most powerful legion of the Taichu Dynasty.

One hundred thousand powerful, set up a battle formation.

Can kill the pinnacle quasi-emperor!

The Emperor Taichu was able to stand in Eastern Xinjiang for tens of millions of years, not only because of the Great Emperor Taichu alone.

Not counting the Great Emperor Taichu, there are still these invincible legions supporting the huge Emperor Taichu Dynasty, coercing the Eastern Frontier!

"Please forgive me, Your Highness. I was born as a member of the Guardian Army, and died..."

Zhao Tianhu thought about it, finally made up his mind, and said.

At the beginning, Zhao Tianhu's expression was solemn, and his tone was righteous. Those who didn't know thought he was a diehard loyalist of the Guardian Army.

However, while talking, Zhao Tianhu's expression froze suddenly, and his words stopped abruptly!

"boom!"

A shocking aura suddenly pressed on Zhao Tianhu's body, and the vast aura seemed to be overwhelming.

This breath is vast, and it is pregnant with the general trend, the general trend that everything is a minister.

The general trend is in the body, and the heavens are ministers!