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Chapter 110 The First Warrior

When the last tide of heaven and earth, the saints began to challenge the gods. In the end, the saints except the old master died. At the same time, the gods also changed their idea of ​​domination and changed it to a struggle for ideas. Over the past few thousand years, countless sons of gods have come to earth to spread their faith. For a time, although the Xia tribe became the descendants of the saints, the faith of the gods was also deeply rooted.

In Ye Nu's opinion, the Shuofeng clan is the protagonist who has been re-selected by the small world. One clan has a true dragon fortune and nine dragon fortunes. This kind of luck against the sky is terrifying, and the one who caused all this was July, his former brother.

"Maybe the arrival of the God of Reincarnation was all his calculations."

"Do we want to meet in July?"

"His strength is comparable to that of the God of Reincarnation. I'm afraid he'd discovered us long ago. If he wanted to see us, he would naturally come."

Ye Nu knew that July and his philosophy were different. Even though they were both killing gods and gaining the inheritance of the world, he was an anomaly. July was the founder of the three realms and six paths of reincarnation favored by heaven and earth. In other words, he had not found his own way, but July had already found it.

Ye Nu just wanted to unify the East Land, gather the power of the East Land and even the Small Thousand Worlds to destroy the gods, and finally walk out of the Small Thousand Worlds and return to the Shenzhou. July wanted to create the three realms of heaven, earth, mankind, and demons, so that all the gods, humans, and demons were in the cycle of reincarnation.

"Alien King, Black Dragon King."

When Ye Nu wanted to leave, the Taoist of Reincarnation suddenly appeared in front of Ye Nu. His face was still cold and handsome. It was indeed July. However, when he saw Xiaobai and Xiaohei, he wanted to salute, which was not his style at all.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." Ye Nu said after a moment of trance.

"You should be Ye Bai from the Holy Tang Empire. I have been to Chang'an before. Have you ever seen it?" Even though the Taoist of Reincarnation could rival the God of Reincarnation, he still couldn't see the identity of the young man in front of him. He accidentally learned the art of deduction, but the fate of this young man could not be deduced at all. It seemed that he was a person in nothingness, and the only person with such destiny was an exception, that is, he would inevitably be an enemy of this young man.

"I've seen it, but I probably forgot about the immortals of Reincarnation."

"Maybe, I wonder if the three of you can go to Shuofeng Town to reminisce about the past."

"good."

When the Black Dragon King heard that he wanted to reminisce about the past, he turned into a young man in black robe, while Xiaobai lay on Ye Nu's head disapprovingly, so he was too lazy to have dinner with July.

Shuofeng Town is ten miles away on the edge of the southern border plateau. It is located between grasslands, wetlands, and mountains. People and demons live in the town. The main ethnic group is still the people who followed the Taoist monks of the Reincarnation to the divine cave. The Taoist monks returned together, and the one who was most unhappy was Jin Tieya, the leader of the wolf clan. He thought that the people of the Shuofeng clan would die in the mysterious cave, but now that he returns, it proves that the Taoist monks of the Reincarnation tribe has succeeded. The Taoist monks of the Reincarnation are really such a magical figure.

Because the Taoist of Reincarnation appointed by Shuofengye, who dared to talk to the God of Reincarnation, became the new leader of the tribe. Although his cultivation level was only at the level of a great master, Ye Nu knew that he would be the first person except the Taoist of Reincarnation in the near future. Even Huang Chong could not compare with this young man. Shuofengye killed a cow and treated Ye Nu's people. The 1,800 people seemed to have forgotten the hundreds of people who died, and were all immersed in joy.

An old man told him that the Shufeng tribe members showed joy, but in fact they were sacrificing the dead souls in joy, because they believed that one day the undead would return to the tribe, so death was not a very sad thing. After listening to the customs of the Shufeng tribe, Ye Nu had already known why July chose the Shufeng tribe as his believer, because some of his ideas from this tribe were almost the same.

After experiencing this happy dinner, Ye Nu and Xiaobai also left the town, while Qiuyue chose to stay. After parting this time, I was afraid that July would be the saint of the Shuofeng clan, and he was the Zhenbei Marquis of the Shengtang. Just like the king of Song State, July and the Shuofeng clan are no longer separated.

"Tomorrow is the time for the decisive battle between Huang Chong and Feng Heng, and the fate of southern Xinjiang has been decided just now, and I don't want to change it."

"When we meet in the future, maybe we and July will be enemies." The Black Dragon King couldn't help but sigh. Although July was not close to them, he had experienced a lot together.

"Meow, no matter what, we plan to return to China with you." Xiaobai said a rare long sentence. Ye Nu didn't feel so disappointed for a moment. That's right, Xiaobai and Xiaohei are still here. When we meet again in the future, we will have a good fight with July. In this world, without an opponent is also a kind of loneliness!

When the sky was bright, many citizens had gathered in the square of Wanling City, and Ye Nu also rushed back as soon as possible. At this time, the two warriors who were competing for the first place happened to appear. After the two saluted, the battle began directly.

Feng Heng has always kept his hands in the past battles, but this time he came up and used his magic power field wind and thunder. Thunder came one after another. As the wind became stronger and stronger, thunders were born in the wind, and finally formed seventeen wind and thunder swords, which were killed with the power of a net of heaven and earth.

The wind blew, and the thunder came out and blew. This is a magical field formed by martial arts. It is even more powerful than the magical field formed by ordinary artistic conception. Therefore, many people think that Huang Chong will die under the thunder sword, and some elders are happy to see this result. However, at that time, the light field opened and the speed of the thunder sword became extremely slow. Huang Chong clenched his fist and swung Feng Heng with just one punch. Feng Heng's head cracked and his body shook hard outside the ring.

"presumptuous."

Several powerful men in the formation body attacked Huang Chong at the same time, but their speed was limited by the time domain. In the end, Huang Chong swung several punches, and these powerful men in the formation body were also hammered away. Huang Chong's magic power was exhausted at this time. If there were still people to deal with him, he had to leave.

"Huang Chong, you actually offended all the city lords. What crime should you be guilty of?" Tuobo did not take action, but pointed out Huang Chong's sin. If Huang Chong still had to resist, then he would not be ruthless.

"What's my fault? I won this battle. What's the intention of several city lords to join forces to deal with me?"

Huang Chong was confident that he could escape, so he was not afraid of the alliance leader. Sooner or later, he would make these people regret this unfairness.

"It is well known that Huang Chong won the victory. Please do not break the contract between the Lord of Wanling and the Lords of the City. You should immediately make Huang Chong the number one warrior and lead us to resist the Long Night Kingdom." Liuhuo Qianyan saluted the city lords, and then looked up and said what she thought she should do now.

If the city lord Zhu did not agree with Huang Chong, then what is the significance of this battle for the number one warrior, and what will the future of southern Xinjiang be?

"Yes, we are willing to establish the Southern Xinjiang Dao Army with Huang Chong. If the Lord of Wanling City does not care about our wishes, then it would be better for us to disperse."

Ye Nu also stood up to speak for Huang Chong. Although he looked young, he was already recognized as the fourth strong man in the younger generation. This statement also made many heroes agree. They came here to form Taoist soldiers to resist the Longye Kingdom. If several city lords just wanted to rule them, what else would they fight? Just surrender to the Longye Kingdom directly.

For a time, half of the people were willing to follow Huang Chong to establish the Dao Army in the southern border, and half were the nobles in these cities. In the end, Tuobo saw that he could not suppress the scene with his own strength, so he nodded and said:

"You are right. Huang Chong can indeed be the commander of the Dao Army in the southern border, but the only way to train Dao Army is Feng Henghui, so it should not be an exaggeration for me to let Feng Heng be the chief in charge!"

"This is not an exaggeration."

"Of course."

"I agree with the arrangements of the Lord of Wanling City."

In this way, the Dao soldiers in the southern border were established in amid discussions, with a total of 300 people. The lowest cultivation level was the first level of Qi training, and the highest cultivation level was the first level of formation body.

(End of this chapter)
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