Chapter 1082 Five Hundred Saints

Although many eighth-level or even seventh-level wild warriors came one after another, it was obvious that the people of Xutianhui were ridiculed. The saint son was obviously laughing at the lack of people in Xutianhui. As the new leader of Xutianhui, Liu Tianhao was naturally embarrassed.

However, Liu Tianhao did not get angry. He just stared at the saint son with a gloomy look and remembered him deeply in his mind.

Li Hanxue stayed aside as if no one was around, quietly waiting for the arrival of other masters.

Gradually, the high-level wild warriors of the fifth floor of Tianwu Sect came one after another. Li Hanxue took a rough look and found that there were about 50,000 people!

"There are so many high-level wild warriors in Tianwu Sect! This is just the tip of the iceberg. Tianwu Sect is really a behemoth."

More than 50,000 high-level wild warriors gathered together, and then a large number of saint masters came.

There was a violent whistling sound, and a ball of hot white light pierced through the clouds and fell on the small continent.

"It's the Saint Lord!"

"The Saint Lord team of Tianwu Sect is here!" The faces of the warriors of the wilderness were excited.

A group of people with cold expressions and restrained auras walked out of the white light. These people were the Saint Lords of Tianwu Sect!

Saint Lord masters were not as common as high-level wilderness warriors, but they were not few either. The ratio was almost one to one hundred. There were almost five hundred Saint Lords in the team of fifty thousand wilderness warriors.

Although the five hundred Saint Lords had restrained their auras, the holy power they unconsciously exuded gathered together, which was already amazing enough.

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In the eyes of the wilderness warriors, these people seemed to have a layer of terrifying flowing flames burning around them. As long as they got a little closer, they might be reduced to ashes.

This was not an exaggeration, but a fact.

Five hundred Saint Lords gathered together. How terrifying would that power be? No one dared to try it. Even Li Hanxue felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Everyone felt like they were in a dream. Once upon a time, the Saint King was someone they couldn't even look up at even if they stretched their necks. However, here, there were 500 people all at once. Only those who were involved could fully experience this strong sense of shock and impact.

Everyone had different thoughts.

"Oh my God, a team of 500 Saint Kings! Isn't this battle to conquer the remnant gods too easy?"

"What does this have to do with you, the Saint King who has made great achievements, and you are just an ordinary high-level wild warrior."

"Sooner or later, I will become a Saint King and become one of them!"

"You'd better give up, what if you die in the middle of the battle?"

"Okay, you dare to curse me to death! I'm not done with you!"

Li Hanxue accidentally saw a pair of handsome men and women flirting there, and couldn't help feeling a little speechless.

However, it is undeniable that these 500 people did put a lot of pressure on the wild warriors, forcing everyone to think about where their position is in this battle.

Li Hanxue lowered his head and thought: "Five hundred Saint Lords lead fifty thousand wild warriors. This fighting force is enough to sweep tens of thousands of second-grade sects on the continent. It seems that the enemy Canshen clan is not simple, otherwise it is impossible to send so many masters to deal with them. And as far as I know, a large number of masters go to the battlefield outside the domain every year. It can be seen that the number of Saint Lords in the battlefield outside the domain is far more than five hundred. It seems that the next battle will be quite tragic."

Li Hanxue quickly found his position. Don't force everything. In such a terrible war vortex, saving your life is the first.

The third is to wait for an opportunity to make merit and get rewards. If you lose your life, no matter how many rewards you get, it will be in vain.

As for the second, it is naturally to find an opportunity to kill Liu Tianhao and Zhou Buzheng. At the same time, Li Hanxue also set his sights on the Son of Heavenly Dragon. He has the magical power of time. Now he is in the power of Gu Tianxuan. As long as he is alone, Li Hanxue will definitely subdue this person without hesitation and dig out all his secrets.

Five hundred Saint Lords dispersed and returned to their own camps, instantly splitting into four camps.

The high-level warriors of Lingtian Pavilion, Xutian Club, and Gutianxuan belonged to one camp each. As for the other warriors who were not included in the three major forces, they were included in the fourth camp. They had a temporary name - the God-Slaying Group.

Each of the four major camps was led by a large number of Saint Lord masters.

Li Hanxue did not know who the boss of the other three major camps was, but he was very clear about the situation in Xutian Club. The entire camp was headed by Saint Lord Yutian, followed by the three Saint Lords Xiantian, Brahma, and Yaotian who held power, and there were nearly 110 Saint Lords below.

Although these Saint Lords did not have an obvious relationship of superiority and inferiority on the surface, the four Saint Lords Yutian, Xiantian, Brahma, and Yaotian spoke the most and were responsible for presiding over all matters.

"Zelong, what do you think of Saint Lord Yutian compared to you in your prime?" Li Hanxue stared at a handsome man and said.

"I don't know." Lord Zelong said, "When high-level Lords fight, there are many variables. The outcome is unpredictable until the last moment."

"That's right. I'd better stay away from them. If they have a dispute and release the Holy Domain, I'll be in danger."

But things don't go as planned.

Lord Yutian walked into the crowd, and Liu Tianhao hurriedly greeted him and said, "Welcome Lord Yutian!"

All the people in Xutian Society bowed their heads and saluted to show respect. Li Hanxue naturally didn't dare to be unconventional and deliberately make things unhappy, so she did the same.

"Are you the Son of Tianhao? The current ruler of Xutian Society."

"It's me."

"The young are formidable."

Liu Tianhao was delighted.

"I heard that the Tianming Saint Son, who won the first place in the fifth-level martial arts test this year, is also in your Xutian Club?"

"Yes." Liu Tianhao waved to Li Hanxue, "Brother Zhang, why don't you come and meet the Yutian Saint Lord!"

"Meet the Yutian Saint Lord!" Li Hanxue bowed.

The Yutian Saint Lord sneered and said, "Tianming Saint Son, I heard that you are very powerful. You swept through the four major arenas alone, making all the saints pale in comparison. You are so glorious."

"Saint Lord, you are too kind."

"You think I am praising you? Do you know that you have provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked?" The Yutian Saint Lord shouted sternly.

Seeing this, Liu Tianhao gloated in his heart, "Zhang Moran, I knew that being too popular would not end well. You haven't even left for the battlefield outside the domain, and your enemies have come to you. Yutian Saint Lord is the real leader of the Xutianhui camp. If he wants to embarrass you, you will be in trouble."

Li Hanxue's heart trembled, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I have been practicing martial arts with various masters in the four major dojo, all in accordance with the principle of mutual consent, and I have a clear conscience. If the opponent is not as skilled as others, he can only rely on his backers to suppress me, and I have nothing to say."

Yutian Saint Lord was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It seems that you are really brave. You are the first person who dares to contradict me. I will not embarrass you today, but it will not happen again!"

"Is it over?" Liu Tianhao secretly regretted.

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