Super Student's Three-realms Army

1"With Zhang Wutian's current illustrious reputation in the International Cultivation Realm, even someone as powerful as the World Arbiter Congress would have to think twice before invading the Chinese Cultivation Realm!"     3

    

"However, I am still worried that the World Arbiter Congress will take the opportunity to attack Zhang Wutian. This scene is just like how they jointly attacked me decades ago!"    

    

Hearing that, the Old Man of Chinese Tunic Suit revealed a look of shock and said.    

    

"This..."    

    

"How is this possible?!"    

    

"The 23 experts of the Supernatural Power Stage sent by the World's Arbitration Conference have surrounded Zhang Wutian. Didn't they already suffer a crushing defeat at Zhang Wutian's hands?"    

    

"Could it be that the people of the World Arbiter Congress have not learned their lesson from their previous failure?!"    

    

Loong Shengtian shook his head and said in a deep voice after hearing that.    

    

"Old Zhou, don't underestimate the World Arbiter Congress. Don't think too simply about the things that happened."    

    

"There are a total of twenty-three people at the peak of the Supernatural Power Stage. This lineup is already extremely powerful and shocking."    

    

"However, Old Zhou, you have to know that a peak expert of the Supernatural Power Stage is only able to have a place in the International Cultivation Realm."    

    

"If you want to talk about it in detail in the World's Arbitration Conference, then you will only barely be able to touch the threshold of a third-rate expert."    

    

"To be able to stand firmly in the World's Arbitration Conference, at the very least, one must have a cultivation of the Vital Spirit in the Incarnation Infant Stage!"    

    

As he spoke, Loong Shengtian's gaze focused slightly, and his tone was filled with a faint coldness.    

    

"A fierce tiger cannot withstand a lot of wolves. Two fists cannot fight against four hands!"    

    

"In this world, no matter how powerful your skills are, no matter how monstrous your talent is, you cannot withstand the collective attacks of a large number of experts!"    

    

"The World's Arbitration Conference is the organization with the most profound foundation in this world. No matter if it is in terms of the number of experts behind them or in terms of their strength, they are far from what the two of us can speculate about …"    

    

"Also, Zhang Wutian's way of dealing with things is that he does not know how to yield. He is extremely arrogant and does not know how to lower his head and give in."    

    

"This is Zhang Wutian's own point. There are advantages and disadvantages to everything. For example, his point is also very likely to become a fatal weakness in the eyes of the enemy!"    

    

As he spoke, Loong Shengtian's eyes suddenly focused.    

    

"The reason why the World's Arbitration Conference does not dare to make a move in China is because they are afraid that I will interfere!"    

    

"However, if they have the means to lure Zhang Wutian out of China, then what awaits Zhang Wutian is a life-threatening crisis!"    

    

"Furthermore, the World Arbiter Congress has already suffered a crushing defeat in Siam's Holy Fist Sect. They definitely won't allow the same thing to happen again. They will give Zhang Wutian a second chance to escape!"    

    

After hearing this, the Old Man of Chinese Tunic Suit was so shocked that he was left dumbfounded.    

    

Until now, he finally realized that he had been like a frog at the bottom of a well for so many years. He had been looking at the sky from the bottom of the well.    

    

The World Arbiter Congress was terrifying. What he had seen and understood was only the tip of the iceberg!