Gaowu: The Strongest Legend in Mythology

Big cracks appeared in the sky, and billowing black fog covered the sky, bringing darkness.

A scene like a dark apocalypse shrouded the land of ten thousand islands.

"not good!"

Li Si's expression changed.

A strong threat struck, casting a shadow over his heart, and he instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

And in the big crack, there were many figures rushing out, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

"The land of ten thousand islands has arrived!"

"Hahaha, we are here again. Let Long Yuan and Cang Yu come out. If you don't give them enough things today, don't let us leave the land of ten thousand islands easily!"

"This land of ten thousand islands is just crops, harvested one after another, inexhaustible!"

"It's better not to fish in the lake, just harvest like this, and you will get more!"

One voice after another resounded, extremely ferocious.

"There is an enemy attack!"

Li Si shouted.

The Land of Ten Thousand Islands suddenly raised its highest alert.

It’s just the power of strong men reaching the sky.

"Something's not right."

Those people's expressions changed when they saw the vigilance of the Land of Ten Thousand Islands and the majestic and endless national destiny.

"Hmph! No matter who he is, since he is here today, he must complete his purpose!"

Someone shouted coldly.

"I am Li Si of Dagan. The land of ten thousand islands is my territory of Dagan. Please leave today and don't cause trouble in my territory of Dagan."

Li Si jumped into the air.

"Li Si? Daqian? If you haven't heard of it, it's nothing."

A cold old man stepped out, his eyes like poisonous snakes, staring at Li Si, but his strength actually reached the terrifying holy realm.

He is also the leader of this group of people.

He guessed that the Land of Ten Thousand Islands had been ruled and had a new master.

After all, Daqian's reign was too short and the news was not conveyed.

He wasn't too surprised.

The Land of Ten Thousand Islands is a pearl on the deserted sea. Everyone wants to pick it, so it is no surprise that it is chosen.

Historically, it was not that no dynasty occupied the land of Ten Thousand Islands.

"Demon Saint, what should we do?"

A group of people said ferociously.

"Stop talking nonsense, the devil is in the world, no matter what the Great Qian Dynasty, the land of ten thousand islands is our crop field, when the harvest season comes, we must harvest it!"

The cold old man didn't care about Da Gan's majesty.

"Kill it!"

They are extremely arrogant, overlooking the land of ten thousand islands, their eyes are like looking at prey, which is extremely ruthless.

"Hold them off!"

Li Si's expression changed drastically.

Black clouds shrouded the peaceful land of Ten Thousand Islands and immediately fell into purgatory on earth. Countless people screamed and were killed in large areas.

Black mist rolled over the island.

The people on the island disappeared immediately.

"You are seeking death!"

Li Si shouted angrily, his whole body shaking with anger and his eyes red.

This is to massacre and capture a large number of his people.

And he is the highest-ranking person in the Land of Ten Thousand Islands.

The Fatian Sword was raised, and it cut out the endless luster of order.

He has been committed to ruling the land of ten thousand islands, but in this short period of time, he has encountered human tragedies, and countless people have died because of them.

And the casualties continue to grow.

This group of people was so cruel and ruthless, killing one island after another very quickly.

The strong men in the Land of Ten Thousand Islands roared, but this group of people was also extremely strong. I don’t know where they came from, and they were no match for them.

"A heavenly saint dares to shout in front of me, so I just accept it and treat it as a sacrifice!"

The cold old man didn't care about Li Si at all. In an instant, the monstrous demonic hand fell down. His strength was terrifying. Among the holy ones, he almost stood at the top level.

Li Si is not weak, even ordinary saints can do nothing against him.

After a duel, Li Si was knocked back and the many laws were torn apart.

Li Si's energy and blood surged, and he knew the strength gap between him and the cold old man, but he couldn't retreat and had to stay in front.

What made him even more dizzy was.

The Demon Saint takes action, and the power crazily envelopes him.

The island was empty, dripping with blood, and corpses were everywhere.

"It does have some strength, but it's not enough!"

The cold old man was a little surprised, so he struck out with a palm, pulling up a large piece of sky and hitting Li Si.

Li Si defended.

It's not that he cares about his own life or death, but the Land of Ten Thousand Islands is too tragic, and the black mist spreads crazily.

If His Majesty knew this, he would be so angry.

He dared not think.

The Fatian Holy Sword cuts again.

Li Si stalled for time.

Call for emergency help by special means.

But he alone, although there are several saints on the island, how can he stop this group of people.

A sage from the Land of Ten Thousand Islands was suddenly shrouded in heavy black fog, screaming and unable to break free.

"presumptuous!"

Li Si burst out in anger and slashed away with his sword, but still could not save the sage.

He's going crazy.

"You harvest the land of ten thousand islands, and I will take care of this person."

The cold old man said.

He attacked Li Si with all his strength.

Li Si is a capable minister in governing the world, not a military commander on the battlefield. He can resist for such a long time in front of a peak saint, so his strength is not weak.

"I won't retreat even if I die today!"

Li Si could not explain to the emperor.

But suddenly.

An extremely cold force spanned billions of miles of time and space, as if it had turned into a snow country. The entire void was freezing crazily, and snowflakes fell on the land of ten thousand islands.

It was Tantai snow that melted into the ice and snow and teleported over quickly.

There is also terrible oppression.

Yue Fei's strength surged forward.

He received a request for help from the Land of Ten Thousand Islands and realized something was wrong.

"We have strong reinforcements, retreat!"

The cold old man simply looked at the pursuing force in the distance and shouted immediately.

The black mist dissipated, entered the space crack again, and quickly disappeared into the Land of Ten Thousand Islands.

Tantai Xue's power receded.

Deep in the void.

The group appears again.

"This Dagan is indeed powerful and guarded by strong men. No wonder he has the courage to occupy the land of Ten Thousand Islands."

The cold old man said.

Yue Fei and the Lord of the Icefield put a lot of pressure on him, and he knew that it would not be good for him to continue fighting.

"Demon Saint, the Land of Ten Thousand Islands has been occupied. Harvesting will be troublesome in the future. The amount harvested now is far from enough to fulfill the Demon Ancestor's requirements."

A man in blood-clothed clothes said: "How about we go to Xuantian? There are more people in Xuantian, so we can definitely meet the requirements."

"There is Emperor Shengxuan in Xuantian. He is a powerful Saint-Ancestor. Don't go there yet."

The cold old man said: "The Land of Ten Thousand Islands is not so easy to occupy. Let them be arrogant for a while and report the matter to the Demon Ancestor. Someone will naturally deal with them."

"what happened!"

Not long after, Yue Fei came over quickly and looked at the miserable situation with a cold expression.