The first cause of all realms

Chapter 827 Yulong moved to fight for [-] miles, pushing thirteen states with both fists! (three)

The King City of Seven Kills is located on the banks of the Heishui River, adjacent to the Seven Killings Mountain, within a radius of ten thousand miles, it is the most suitable place to build a city.

In the past two to three thousand years, there were many people who wanted to build a city here, but most of them ended in failure.

More than [-] years ago, the Central Plains was in turmoil, and a hero of Sirius was born. He fought hard and mobilized horses, built a city and closed the gates. He was finally defeated by Zhang Xuanba and chased him all the way. He destroyed the city and almost collapsed the royal court.

But at this moment, a more majestic city than before has been built on the ruins of the past, and it is almost completed.

"I heard that someone returned from Fangcun Xianshan a month ago and offered a life-prolonging medicine to the prince, causing a sensation in the whole city!"

"It's not just a life-prolonging medicine? It is said that there is also an extremely rare Dao fruit, the prince Longyan Dayue, who not only bestowed the Dao fruit of compatibility, but also gave him an identity. It is said that there is no need to pass it on to the palace!"

"This is terrible! If the prince enters the customs and takes the throne in another year, he can be regarded as a minister of the hidden residence!"

"I can't be envious! It's not easy to enter that square inch fairy mountain, but it's even more difficult to get out! In these years, there are eight hundred masters who have died in it, right?"

"Square inch fairy mountain..."

……

It's cold and cold outside the city, but inside the city is in full swing. There are all kinds of shops, restaurants and teahouses are in full swing.

In the snowy city, people come and go, although it is the largest city of Sirius, but the southern accent is everywhere in the eyes and ears.

Even though he tried his best to hold back, Li Baihu still couldn't help feeling sad, the wine glass had already been smashed into powder by him at some point.

"Sad, deplorable..."

Under the thick cloak, Li Baihu couldn't help closing his eyes and ears, not wanting to hear any more.

Don't say that there are three barriers between Longyuan, even if there is no, ordinary people will never, nor have the ability to escape to the snowy plain beyond the Great Wall.

Therefore, the vast majority of the southerners in this Seven Killing King City at this moment are big and small families, wealthy merchants.

He even saw many acquaintances in the capital of the gods in it, and even a wealthy son of a powerful family who has been rich for many generations...

That is the capital of God!

The gods are far away from here, even if they ride a goshawk, it will take three to five years. If it is slow, it may be ten or eight years.

what does this mean?
It means that many members of the big and small families in this city have moved their hearts to serve the foreign race long before Emperor Qianheng had an accident...

If it had been 30 years ago, 20 years ago, or even ten years ago, he might have exploded in anger, held himself accountable, and even fought.

But now...

"A kingslayer, what qualifications..."

Silently talking to himself, after a long time, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, silently changed the wine glasses, poured them one by one,

It wasn't until he was slightly drunk that he slowly raised his head.

"Black Mountain..."

Before the deep voice could be uttered, his heart jumped suddenly, and within his line of sight, there was suddenly a blazing white light.

It seems that there is a round of big sun blooming outside the city, and the billowing heat waves come from the sky. It is unknown how far away, the snowflakes fluttering in the city seem to have melted, pouring down like rain!

Boom!

The low and muffled thunder rolls in from afar, and the cold wind suddenly turns into a gale,

The black clouds and mist violently surged and gathered on the top of the city, accompanied by the sound of the wind that sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling, the sky instantly became dark!
Such a change is too surprising.

Not only Li Baihu, all kinds of street vendors and passers-by in the city, in the restaurants, in the streets and alleys were all dumbfounded and horrified.

It is extremely rare to see thunder in winter, let alone seeing such dark clouds covering the sky, it is simply unheard of!

"This is?!"

Somewhere in the city, a frantic middle-aged man was already drunk between the beds, when he suddenly pushed away his pink arms and embroidered legs,

He came to the window naked.

He looked as far as the eye could see, and saw that the city was mixed with rain and snow. Before the city gate, the wind and snow turned into rain, and the ground and houses were wetted in a whistling whistling.

Seems like a heat wave is coming.

A strong aura, accompanied by a fiery will like the essence, rises from a very far away like a scorching sun!

"Where did the Raptors Crossing the River come from?!"

The middle-aged man sucked in a breath of cold air, only to feel a chill in his heart, and sweat profusely.

I can't help but think of the person I saw when I visited Lin Longdao many years ago...

This breath, this will, if he hadn't known that the one who was dead, Zhang Xuanba, who almost thought he had broken through the barrier and reached the peak again, would kill again!

woo~
Everything is silent, the world is quiet.

Only that indifference and calmness reverberated louder and more breathtaking than the howling wind and the cracking thunder:
"Heishan, since you know that Mr. Yang has arrived, why don't you come out to welcome him?!"

Rumble!
If thunder explodes, like Tianwei, the sound is louder than the wind, faster than the thunder, and it resounds throughout the entire city of Seven Killers like a thunderbolt.

It is pervasive, in the streets and alleys, almost everyone's heart explodes!
This sound seems to be more terrifying than the sky, especially for the many martial arts masters in the Seven Killing King City.

They may not know how the thunderclouds come from the sky, but they know how terrifying their physique and true energy are needed to support such a loud voice!
What is more terrifying than this is the content revealed in the voice, or, the identity of the visitor!

"Yang? Northwest King, Yang Prison!"

"Yang Yu, he, he actually came to kill him! The Northwest King, the legendary No. 1 in the world!"

"He said Black Mountain? Could it be that he was referring to the old Black Mountain demon who died at the hands of King Zhao of the Western Mansion?"

"The old demon is said to have been the guardian god outside the Great Wall, and he has been dead for many years... Could it be that he is not dead?!"

……

Under the reverberation of the sound waves, the whole city was silent, but after a brief silence, the noise exploded like a boiling sky.

"Yang Prison!"

The cold wind blew to the star-gazing platform, the old demon's red armor rattled, and in the corner, Qi Gang struggled to raise his head, and his breathing became short of breath.

he came!
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree!
Once upon a time, Yang Jue trembled when he heard other people's names, but now, his reputation, in this pass, in this snowy field, has long been like thunder!
Even before the person arrives, it is enough to move any master in the world!

"Northwest King!"

Not only Lao Yao, Qi Gang, Li Baihu, but also many masters of the rivers and lakes in the city looked out of the city one after another.

In the extreme distance in the wind and snow, there is a huge dragon's head appearing and disappearing in the wind and clouds, and a figure is like a shooting star, falling outside the city.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Like a meteor falling to the ground, or like a god stomping its feet, the dull but extremely long footsteps sounded from far to near, coming out through the ground!

"Enemy attack!"

It wasn't until this time that many soldiers on the city wall woke up like a dream, hurriedly closed the city gate and beat the drum.

"I don't know if the king of the Northwest came to the outside of the Great Wall, but I am far away from welcoming..."

The uproar and panic in the city were suppressed by the deep voices coming from the city.

The blizzard seemed to come to a halt for an instant at this moment, and everyone including Li Baihu turned their heads back one after another.

At the end of the long street, a heroic young man in red armor and black robe walked out slowly.

Boom!
The moment they saw the figure walking slowly from far away, another sound of footsteps appeared in everyone's ears and hearts.

"Seven kill kings!"

Seeing people coming, in the streets and alleys, no matter men, women, old or young, no matter if they were from the south of Sirius, they knelt down one after another.

But there are also many people who are skeptical.

'Then the Northwest King called the old demon of Montenegro, how could it be the King of Seven Killers who answered?Could it be that……'

Some people were suspicious, some kowtowed, and more people came from all directions, raising their swords.

There are many masters from the Qisha Palace, and there are also masters from many big and small families in the pass.

More than them are the many masters of the rivers and lakes who gathered outside the Great Wall and stayed in the Seven Killing City because of Fang Cun Xianshan's birth.

They either jumped onto tall buildings, or climbed out of the city wall, looking at the inside and outside of the royal city from a distance.

In the wind and snow, the closed city gate suddenly opened, and two figures, one came from a distance, and the other greeted him from a distance.

They looked at each other across the frozen Heishui River and the heavy rain and snow.

At this moment, in the eyes of many masters, the two of them seemed to stand above the veins of heaven and earth,
The two lines of footprints that cannot be covered by wind and snow are like a line that divides Yin and Yang, separating the sky, the earth, and the wind and rain into two!

"The luck of the Northwest King is really enviable..."

Stopping at the city gate, the old Heishan demon raised his eyes, glanced at the looming flood dragon in the clouds and mists, and landed on Yang Yu again, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Came alone in the snowstorm, blocking the city alone.

This scene is very familiar to him, he also did the same in Northwest Road many years ago.

His eyes were cold, but Yang Jue's eyes never looked at him, but looked around the city, from the many peasants, all the way to behind the old demon, those masters in fancy clothes but with weird braids.

Among these people, he also recognized quite a few, besides the four great families in Qingzhou, there was also the Yu family who came from the capital of God.

It's just that Yu Liu, who was a hybrid of the two worlds, was missing.

"Yang Prison..."

Sensing Yang Ju's gaze, even though they were separated by a big river, the hearts of the crowd couldn't help but tremble.

"As the saying goes, a nest of snakes and mice does not deceive me."

Yang Yu sneered.

With his practice today, Tongyou glanced at him, and the fates of dozens of people behind him were all in his eyes.

As he guessed, most of these people belonged to aristocratic families in the pass, and they were the first group of people to join Montenegro.

And their fate, apart from some people, there are many, rich and powerful...

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and finds a master to serve him. This has been the case since ancient times! You say we are snakes and rats, and you are the number one anti-thief in the sky, so what are you... ah!"

Someone refuted loudly, but before he could finish speaking, he fell headfirst to the ground, the top of his skull was broken, and blood flowed like a column.

"My lord hasn't spoken yet, how can you interrupt?"

The one who spoke was a burly middle-aged man with a bare upper body, pigtails, and a mace in his hand. He sneered and closed his hands, and the tattoos all over his face squirmed, very ferocious.

"You..."

The faces of all the southerners changed, but how dare they refute?
In the past ten years, the Seven Killing Kings have integrated the entire Sirius Royal Court, and even the eight tribes behind it, and gathered the strength of the crowd to refine many tiger and wolf great pills.

In addition to forging a team of ten thousand people, which is comparable to the elite Sirius cavalry of Xuanjia Jingqi back then,
Also cultivated three martial saints.

This bare-chested 'Ashna Tower' is one of them.

He was born with supernatural power, and he entered Fangcun Xianshan Mountain without dying and returned. Not only did he find the Tao fruit, but he also got a mace, which was very ferocious.

A group of people dared not speak out, but Ashnata was even more contemptuous, and even didn't bother to take a second look, so he bowed himself:

"Your Majesty! According to rumors, that Yang prison is the number one in the world today, and the last general refuses to accept it, and is willing to take his head to honor the king!"

"If you want to go, just go."

The old demon didn't object, but just stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder.

hum!
He just patted it lightly, and the blood-like red color rushed to Ashnata's upper body, neck, and even his eyes.

"Roar!"

In the next moment, the murderer with a giant mace in his hand was already slaughtered with an inhuman roar.

Boom~
The air blast exploded.

His figure was burly, but his speed was extremely fast. Except for a few people, most people only felt that his figure had disappeared in front of everyone.

In less than a moment, it crossed a river hundreds of feet wide!

Its speed is extremely fast, and its momentum is even more ferocious. It doesn't look like a person is stepping, but it looks like a mountain is moving sideways.

The billowing air waves were brutally squeezed out.

As for the mace, it flew across the sky in an instant, and smashed down heavily with the raging tail inflammation after intense friction.

"die!"

Faced with the No. [-] in the world in the message, even though he had doubts in his heart, Ashnata was not careless in his heart.

Not only did he use his lord's slap to completely ignite the blood, but he also unreservedly aroused all the true energy in the limbs and bones.

With one step, one swing, and one bump, you have pushed all the knowledge you have learned in your life to the extreme, and with the blessing of supernatural powers, your body is like a rock.

In a fit of anger, he thought to himself that even if the martial arts of the person in front of him was ten times stronger than his own, he would still be able to force him to retreat!

Forced retreat!

From the beginning to the end, he never thought that he would be able to take off this person's head. Under the appearance of arrogance, he actually had an extremely delicate mind.

He knows very well that a fight duel between the top martial saints is overwhelming, and as long as this person takes a step back, his prince can take advantage of the situation and kill the powerful enemy!

However, soon, his pupils shrank, and he realized that even though he had repeatedly overestimated the person in front of him, he had still far underestimated it!

My own blow, which was enough to crush the city wall, disappeared without a sound!
Then, his burly body like a hill suddenly soared into the air, and fell back to the opposite side of the river with the sound of broken muscles and bones like a cannonball!

Before he could utter a single word, his whole body was broken into mud, and his blood was left on the other side of the river!
In an instant, Wu Sheng died!
Looking at Ashinata who was dead like mud, not to mention all the masters of the family, Li Baihu, even the old demon couldn't help raising their eyebrows.

pat~
Flicking away the blood stains in front of him, Yang Jue looked cold:

"Test Yang with such pickled stuff, old demon, there is no one to use."

"No one is available? Yes or no, what difference does it make?"

The capable man is about to die like a puddle of mud, but the old black mountain demon doesn't seem to care at all, his attention is all on Yang Ju:
"In ancient times, fighting for the world was a lot of cumbersome things, such as food, army, generals and civil servants... But now, the times are different..."

The faint black light lingered, and the old demon's aura became deep and terrifying:
"I am the world!"

　It's hard, my finger still hurts, it's an old problem, I can only apply ointment without surgery, soak in hot water... let me take it easy, sorry guys... I should be able to recover almost twice tomorrow?Not too sure...

　
(End of this chapter)