Chapter 1535 Son of God and Young Emperor
Gu Xiyu said: "Master, how much time do we have?"
The Dreamless Saint said: "It is impossible for all the twelve Sons of God to appear within a thousand years. After a thousand years, the world will change dramatically, and the Sons of God will be born one after another. So there is still at least a thousand years left for you."
One thousand years, for a person like Li Hanxue who only lived less than thirty years old, can be said to be very long.
But many of the saints present understood that this time was not long, and would even pass in the blink of an eye.
Within a thousand years, no one can predict whether the twelve people can successfully find and kill the twelve sons of gods. The master of Longhui Island said: "You twelve can be said to be the most promising talents of the younger generation to achieve the imperial realm. In the past hundred thousand years, the world has declined, and the vitality has been dwindling, so it is difficult to become a master of the imperial realm. But in the next thousand years Later, when the world changes greatly, if you seize the opportunity, it is very likely that you will impact
In the Imperial Martial Realm, he ascended to the throne. "
When everyone heard this, the blood in their chests started to boil.
The realm of the Great Emperor is such an unattainable realm. The strong man that the world looks up to, Emperor Tianwu, is a strong man in the imperial realm.
Any warrior who decides to enter the martial arts has dreamed of becoming a peerless strongman like Emperor Tianwu. Like him, he can reach the top and be arrogant in the world. However, as they practice martial arts more and more, the warriors find that their original dream was just a fantasy and a ridiculous fantasy due to a series of problems such as talent, resources, understanding, etc. due to various reasons. Their loss, unwillingness, and pain gradually gradually Having numbed their desire to seek the truth, people will no longer
Unable to pick up the original heroic ambitions, he gradually sank into the ordinary and mediocre.
Although the twelve people are the proud and talented people of heaven, they have also experienced setbacks and inhuman torture. They must have deeply experienced this pain.
So when a powerful man like Longhui Island Master said personally that they had hope of reaching the Imperial Realm, one can imagine the shock and excitement in their hearts.
Saint Wumeng took over the words: "You twelve are our hope for the future emperor-level warriors of our human race. We are the young emperors of our human race! I hope you will not disappoint our expectations!"
"Young Emperor of the Human Race!" Everyone murmured to themselves in unison, with a hint of intoxication in their eyes.
The master of Longhui Island said: "After you leave Longhui Island, you must not mention this matter to anyone, so as not to cause death."
"Understood." "If someone finds the Gods Brick, hand it to me immediately and let me handle it. Don't destroy it!" Long Hui Island Master said, "If you can't defeat it with one blow, the Gods The building blocks will reveal your position and attract the attention of all other sons of gods and masters. When the time comes, I will also save you.
Can't help you. "
Everyone nodded secretly.
Long Hui Island Master said: "The martial arts meeting is over, you can go back."
Li Hanxue walked up to Saint Wu Meng and said, "Senior, I am deeply grateful for your life-saving grace in the past."
The Dreamless Saint shook her head and said with a smile, "No need to thank you."
At this time, Lord Guiwu walked to Li Hanxue and said, "Li Hanxue, come with me."
"Senior, junior, please say goodbye first!" Li Hanxue turned around to go with Oniwu Shengjun. He knew clearly that Oniwu Shengjun was looking for him, and for nothing else, it was definitely for the battle he had arranged at Cuihong Villa.
Gu Xiyu said sharply: "Li Hanxue, you can't go with him!"
Li Hanxue paused slightly with her right foot, but did not turn around. Then she stepped on it suddenly and followed Gui Wu Shengjun to leave Mengqing Lake unhurriedly.
The other ten sage kings followed closely behind, their faces filled with excitement. This battle must not be missed!
Seeing this, Gu Xiyu said anxiously: "Master, Li Hanxue is going to have a life-and-death battle with Lord Guiwu. Disciple, I beg you to come forward and stop them."
Saint Wumeng stroked Gu Xiyu's long hair and said: "Yu'er, even if Master can stop them for a while, he can't stop them forever. This battle is inevitable after all."
"But Oniwu Shengjun will definitely kill Li Hanxue!" Gu Xiyu was anxious. She was also one of the top twelve, so she naturally knew very well how terrifying Oniwu Shengjun was.
"If this is really the case, it can only be said to be God's will." The Dreamless Saint sighed softly, then turned and left.
Gu Xiyu is well aware of the nature of the Dreamless Saint. No matter how others plead for mercy, it will be difficult for her to change her mind on the matters decided by the Dreamless Saint.
What's even more strange is that the owner of Longhui Island seems to be indifferent to this matter.
Gu Xiyu was at a loss for a moment. After gritting her teeth, she quickly turned around and flew in the direction where Oniwu Shengjun and Li Hanxue left.
At this time, eleven masters including Li Hanxue and Oniwu Shengjun had arrived at the 120th battle zone on Longhui Island. The barrier was outside and the saints were inside.
Countless masters from various sects were blocked outside the barrier of Longhui Island. They could only watch in the distance, but they did not dare to break through the barrier and break into the island. There were many dragon warriors among these masters, and the Holy Lord did not care. Its number.
Within the barrier are naturally the 1.2 million Saint Lords participating in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association. Before the barrier was opened, they were unable to leave Longhui Island, so they still stayed on the island.
Oniwu Shengjun, Li Hanxue and other eleven people leapt over in the air. Gu Xiyu followed closely. The twelve people immediately attracted the attention of millions of saints.
The eyes of millions of people were all focused on the twelve people, and the crowd immediately became as noisy as boiling water.
"They're coming!"
"These twelve people are the last twelve masters who came out. One of them must be the strongest!"
"Who could it be? Wushuang Saint, Qingchen Saint and Zixu Saint were defeated by Guiwu Saint earlier, and they will definitely be defeated this time. The rest of them are all unknown, and it is hard for them to compete with Guiwu Saint. The title of the world's number one belongs to Guiwu Saint."
"If that's true, it's what everyone expects. After all, in Guiwu, only this person can truly make the saints of the world in awe. No one else can do it except him."
When everyone was talking, someone suddenly shouted to Guiwu Saint: "Guiwu Saint, the world's number one is you?"
Guiwu Saint did not answer. He stared at Li Hanxue, and then pointed his right hand directly at a high peak in front of him, "Li Hanxue, that mountain is called Yingxiao Mountain, how about you and I fight there?"
Li Hanxue nodded, "Okay."
"Guiwu Saint, who is the world's number one?" The man was still shouting.
At this time, Ghost Martial Saint and Li Hanxue had already flown to Yingxiao Mountain at a rapid speed, and the other ten people followed closely behind.
Wushuang Saint turned back and smiled at the millions of Saints, "There is no so-called No. 1 in the world this time, but you haven't missed the most exciting battle."
After that, Wushuang Saint also quickly caught up with the eleven people in front.
The Saints looked at the twelve people going away, and pondered the words of Wushuang Saint.
"Did the twelve of them not fight at all?"
"It's very likely."
"It's ridiculous that there is no No. 1 in the world's No. 1 martial arts competition." An uninformed Saint said.
"No matter what, Ghost Martial Saint has gone to Yingxiao Mountain to kill Li Hanxue, and we will soon reach Yingxiao Mountain."
"This may be our only chance to witness Ghost Martial Saint's action with our own eyes. Let's go!" Millions of Saints rushed to Yingxiao Mountain like a tide!