Six hundred and ninetieth nine chapters the real hero (1)
Cangling Prefecture, Canglong County.
Canglong County was originally just a small county with tens of thousands of small and medium-sized worlds. It is the most remote, poorest and least noticeable remote area in the entire Cangling Prefecture.
Even in the tens of thousands of worlds in Canglong County, there is not even a serious monk sect.
Tens of thousands of worlds, trillions of human races live a "stable" and "peaceful" life. The gods and men who fly and hide in the sky are just legends to them. They are more familiar with the "heroes of the world" who can fly over the eaves and walk on the walls and gravel on their chests!
Such a weak Canglong County was surprisingly safe in the catastrophe brought by the Supreme Heaven and Daluotian.
In the thick atmosphere, on the continents or stars, countless mortals and people continue to do their food, clothing, housing and transportation, and continue to do their food, drinking, and defecation. The heroes of the world are still doing their best, princes and ministers are still intrigue, talented men and beautiful people are still reciting poems and writing pairs, and the heroes of the city are still racking their brains to calculate tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!
Outside the world of Canglong County, countless corpses are connected to me, and I lean against you, like floating clouds, quietly rolling rapidly with the void turbulence composed of stars and dust.
Several suns in Canglong County emitted a hot light on the corpses, and occasionally the cold light reflected from broken armor and weapons fragments could be seen.
A metal platform that is thousands of miles long and hundreds of miles thick, square and stable, suspended in the void on the side of Canglong County. The originally silver-gray metal platform has been extremely dirty by blood and inexplicable mucus. After the thick blood stasis and mucus dry, a layer of about a meter thick was laid on the platform.
He was three and six feet tall, handsome and mighty, with his upper body exposed, and a metal war skirt tied around his waist. Yang Sanxiu, barefoot, sat cross-legged in the middle of the metal platform.
Several huge hideous monsters were placed around him, a long sword was inserted on the head of a monster, a long spear was placed among the heads of two monsters, Yang Sanxiu placed his hands on his knees, and a long bow was placed firmly between his arms.
A huge quiver was quietly floating beside Yang Sanxiu. The quiver was hazy, and countless strange-shaped arrow shadows could be seen faintly. Sharp arrows continued to gush around, whistling across the metal platform with a harsh roar.
Amid the 'hispering' sound, pieces of dry blood and layers of dry mucus were shattered by the arrows, and then floated into the void in the strong wind. The silver-gray metal platform became clean for a while, and no trace of dust was left.
Thousands of miles away, a small army of demons roared and rushed towards a small world. Most of these demons were transformed by poisonous insects such as snakes and scorpions, and they were all hideous and ugly, and their bodies emitted a pungent odor.
Yang Sanxiu suddenly let out a long roar, and he jumped up suddenly, pulled out the long bow, and countless afterimages with his right hand oscillated, and tens of thousands of arrows shot out in the blink of an eye.
The shadow of arrows streaked through the void, and extremely thin black lines appeared in the void.
The army of more than one million demons suddenly stiffened in the air, and the shadows of arrows drew mysterious arcs, and they frantically traveled through these demons countless times.
Millions of demons were killed instantly, and tens of thousands of arrows circling around the battlefield for a while, then flew back lightly towards Yang Sanxiu. Arrows were sank into the quiver one by one, just as relaxed and quick as a tired bird returning to the bird's nest.
Gong Yang Sanxiu sat back, put the longbow between his hands, gently stroked the bowstring with his fingers, and said softly: "I said that if you want to invade Canglong County, you must first pass my level... If you have the courage, you can come to the Life and Death Arena to share life and death with me, kill me, and you can do whatever you want."
"If you don't have the courage to share life and death with me, don't send these minions to die."
"Remember, I am Gongyang Sanxiu... from the side branch of the Gongyang clan... I came to participate in the battle for destiny, not for the so-called daughter of destiny... I just want some guys who are overly obsessed with it... Although they are the so-called direct clan... trash is garbage and cannot be helped on the table!"
"I am Gong Sanxiu, Yixiu, Sword; Erxiu, Gun; Sanxiu, Bow and Arrow... As for my real name, hey, I am Gong Sanxiu, that's it."
Gong Yang Sanxiu smiled and looked at the direction of Canglong County: "I know myself, and I can only protect one Canglong County. This is my limit. I really don't know what kind of virtue and ability of the boy, Qinglian Holy Lord, dare to make such bold words? Protect all the participants in the battle for destiny?"
"A person who can survive three hundred years has passed the first level of the battle of destiny. If you, the Saint of Qinglian, can protect so many people to survive three hundred years... Isn't this battle of destiny a joke? Doesn't it mean that you are above destiny?"
"I really want to beat you up! Bastard...but my mother said, be honest and don't cause trouble...you're lucky!"
A twisted shadow suddenly emerged behind Ram Sanxiu.
Gong Yang Sanxiu didn't turn her head back, and grabbed the long sword inserted on the head of the monster beside her, and chopped off the shadowy head with a backhand sword.
"I said, sneaky tricks are useless to me!"
As Gong Yang Sanxiu said, he looked over to a county adjacent to Canglong County that was several times larger than Canglong County.
A high-pitched roar resounded through the sky, and a long roar shocked hundreds of thousands of demons and monsters to pieces. Countless fragments of corpses spewed far away like blooming fireworks, and even directly sprayed out the atmosphere from the ground of a big world.
"Hahaha, you are a demon clown, vulnerable, vulnerable!"
"Come on, come on, fight, fight! Don't run, don't run!"
"Get back to me, only those who win me will survive... Those who lose to me will die! Since you are here, don't think about leaving... I am Ao Ba, Ao Ba, who is the only one in the world, Ao Ba who beats you into meat pie!"
A young man with a slightly dark skin, a height of ten feet, a well-proportioned figure, and a very strong figure roared loudly. He punched the void, and hundreds of demon generals who were blocking his fist screamed in despair. They were just slightly wiped by Ao Ba's fist intention, and hundreds of demon generals with cultivation of about ten thousand kalpas were all broken into pieces, not even a single residue left.
Ao Ba suddenly raised his head, and he shouted loudly to the sky. A stream of domineering dragon power swept across hundreds of worlds in a radius. Countless middle and low-level demons in this void were all shocked by his dragon power and were wiped out on the spot!
"Where, that boy named Qinglian Saint Lord... Humph! The strongest defense in the world? The appearanceless Qinglian?"
"Don't let Uncle Ao Ba touch you! Otherwise, I must snatch the Wuxiang Qinglian!"
Chapter completed!