C780 Young Man King Gathering(1)
C780 Young Man King Gathering(1)
While everyone was still in shock, a black-clothed youth let out a long roar. He strode out from the crowd, his body was about nine feet tall. He was tall and sturdy, and his thick eyebrows were as sharp as swords. His eyes were filled with arrogance, looking down on everything. He looked wild and unruly. His domineering aura shot into the sky.
He was a wild and unruly young man. He pointed his finger at the sky and stomped on the ground, and his imposing aura was peerless. It was like a sheathed divine saber that emitted a sharp glow that pierced through the sky, and it tore through the nine heavens.
Anyone who saw this young man would feel a great sense of respect.
"My god! Mo Tian is here too. There's going to be a good show to watch."
Someone exclaimed, causing the crowd to boil with excitement.
All the experts of the Righteous and Devil Dao looked at the newcomer nervously, as if they had just seen Peerless Devil God. Their faces were filled with fear.
That's right, Mo Tian had come as well. This Sovereign Talent was a young king at the peak of the young generation. No matter where he went, he would always be the center of attention. He seemed calm and composed. That was because he had gone through countless bloody battles. The unmatched aura of slaughter was enough to make anyone feel a chill run down their spines.
Boom ~ ~ ~
As soon as Mo Tian stepped onto the battlefield, a surge of Devil Qi erupted from his body like a mountain flood. It was so powerful that it could topple mountains and overturn seas. It was so powerful that it caused the entire world to explode violently.
On the battlefield, five storms of Qi collided with each other. Each of them occupied half of the territory, and they didn't lose out to the other.
"Mo Tian, if you are confident, let's have a big fight first!" The Conqueror's face turned gloomy. He had once dominated the young generation of North Sea Domain. He had dominated the world, and no one could match him, even though Mo Tian had a great reputation. His battle intent was soaring to the sky.
"I'm here to kill Chiang Zhan. Before this, I don't want to fight you. Besides, with your puny strength, you might not be a match for me." Mo Tian sneered. His attitude was domineering and arrogant. His eyes were filled with cruel killing intent as he stared at Chiang Zhan. The Invincible Fighting Intent was so vast that it could shake the heavens.
This was a domineering aura that disdained all heroes, and it made people admire him from the bottom of their hearts.
"Today is a good day. All the peerless geniuses of the Demon Race and Demon Race have arrived one after another. It's Chiang Zhan's honor." A cruel smile emerged on Chiang Zhan's face. His cold eyes swept across Mo Tian. He said, "Mo Tian, although your strength is strong, Brother Conqueror is a dragon among men. Your talent is extraordinary. Don't you know what death is for you to be so arrogant towards him?"
A calm voice resounded across the world. Chiang Zhan and the Conqueror stood side by side, each emitting a powerful and invincible aura. It was impossible to tell that they would lose if they fought two against three.
"What's wrong? Do you think that the more people, the more people you bully, the less people you bully?"
Swoosh!
In the void far away, a beam of divine light pierced through and appeared in front of Chiang Zhan and the others in the blink of an eye.
It was a grey clothed young man that was eight feet tall and thin like a material. His face was indifferent, his brows were fine like swords, and his eyes were empty and lifeless. However, his pupils revealed the light of death, and it caused others to not dare stare at him.
His entire body was enveloped by a dense aura of death, and he was like the legendary grim reaper of hell. He possessed peerless ferocious might and ghastly cries.
"Jian San has arrived. Looks like today will be the end of the demonic path. The righteous path will surely win this battle." The Conqueror smiled when he saw this man. His face was filled with excitement.
Chiang Zhan didn't say anything. Jian San had once been defeated by him. The two of them could be said to be incompatible. Therefore, he wasn't sure if Jian San was here to help him, or whether he would give it his all.
The white tiger, Xue Wushang, and Mo Tian were all at the peak of the young generation. Their expressions were calm and fearless. Although Jian San was powerful, they didn't put him in their eyes at all.
However, the excitement in the Devil Dao Expert's heart dissipated like the wind and clouds. Jian San was the second ranked expert of the North Sea Prodigy Ranking. It was said that he had once swept across the Eighteen Nations of the Northern Sea. He was invincible in the world, and his name had long shaken the world.
According to the rumors, Jian San possessed one of the ten special bloodlines, the Berserk Bloodline. He had risen to power in the past few years, and he was able to do whatever he wanted, causing people to tremble in fear. Especially since he had broken through to the Magic Image Stage, his strength was unfathomable. At the very least, he was an invincible existence amongst Magic Image Stage Canonized Monarch warriors.
The peerless geniuses in front of him, such as the white tiger, Xue Wushang, and Mo Tian, couldn't be bothered with them. However, many of the Devil Dao Experts were worried about him.
On the other hand, the righteous disciples were high-spirited and full of fighting spirit. When they saw Jian San, initially, they were very excited, but at most, they could make the situation on the battlefield a tie. There was almost no hope of killing all the Devil Dao Expert in one go.
The reason why they were so confident was because they had discovered another young king whose name shook the world.
They saw silver-robed youth standing in the crowd. He was around twenty years old. His long hair was draped over his shoulders, and his face was like jade. His facial features looked like they were being chopped by axes. He had sharp edges, and his eyes shone with an insufferably arrogant light. It was as if he was looking down on everyone.
He was tall and thin, and his muscles were firm. He seemed to be standing there calmly, but he was like a pillar that held up the heavens, suppressing the earth and supporting the universe. If he didn't move, it would be fine, but if he moved, heaven and earth would be turned upside down.