Clash Of The Sword Titans

Hearing this question, Miejie was silent at first, and then said: "The world's thirty-nine magic weapons, ranked eighth, the name of the gun..."

"'Peerless Fenghua'!"

Yu Fenghua lifted the spear upside down, and said the name of the spear first.

"Humph!"

Mie Jie looked ugly, and said with disdain: "The eighth-ranked magic soldier, the rank is mediocre, the material is mediocre, and even its owner is a mediocre waste. This gun is also worthy of being called peerless elegance?"

"Peerless elegance..."

"I...remembered."

The Pope Shenguang frowned tightly, as if thinking of many dusty memories, especially the name Fenghua Peedai, which irritated him even more, and Zhihai would collapse.

A large number of memory images, tumbling in the sea of ​​knowledge.

The expression in his eyes also changed from confusion to clarity, suddenly, and then turned into chaotic and inexplicable silence.

Several kinds of complex eyes alternated one after another, but the Pope Shenguang saw a very clear picture.

At this moment, he is like a bystander, standing from another angle, appearing on the top of a mountain with a clear sky.

On that mountain, there are countless martial arts experts standing under a huge stone monument.

Many names are engraved on the stele.

From the perspective of an onlooker, Pope Shenguang looked at the stele and saw that at the top of the stele was the name of'Yu Fenghua'.

"Today, Yu Fenghua, the number one in the world, wants to break through the realm of heaven and man, breaking the curse of the true martial realm that has not produced heaven and man for years.

"If he can succeed, this will be a great excitement for the billions of warriors in the True Martial Domain."

"Yes."

"The True Martial Domain hasn't existed at the Celestial Level for too long, and the martial arts have fallen. We are silently pursuing it. We just hope to cross that boundary and take a look at the scenery behind the door."

"Yu Fenghua deserves to be Fenghua's peerless powerhouse. Unexpectedly, this threshold has never been crossed by anyone, but he was the first to break through."

All kinds of words of admiration, admiration, and even admiration sounded one by one from the strong martial artists around him.

"Unfortunately, although Yu Fenghua is strong, how can the boundary between heaven and man be so easy to break through?"

However, amidst the echoing sound, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone frowned slightly and looked at the place where the sound was coming from.

Even the Divine Light Pope, who stood aside and watched all this, was attracted by this person.

Following the reputation, I saw a young man standing there.

He was wearing a black suit, with cold eyebrows and an air of lofty expression. In his words, even Yu Fenghua, the number one master in the world, did not pay attention to it.

Someone yelled: "Today is a great day for Grandmaster Yu to break through the boundaries of heaven and man. The Narada Empire invites us to come and watch the ceremony. Your words are too rude."

"Hehe, the emperor of the Junlan Empire is probably already confused. For Yu Fenghua alone, he did his best to support him in breaking through the boundaries of heaven and man. What happened to the empire that was the most prosperous back then?"

The black-clothed youth swept his eyes coldly across the crowd, and gave a slight pause when he said the last sentence.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud voice: "The grievances are full of voices, the people are not living! Everyone hates Yu Fenghua, the national master of Junlan!"

"He was proclaimed as a true spear god and became a national division of Junlan. He should have fought for this world. But how did he do it?"

"Enjoying Minzhimin's ointment, there is no Li people living in my eyes, and even some dangerous remarks are promoted!"

"What do you mean!" In the presence, there were also many master-level powerhouses of the Narada Empire. When they heard this, their expressions suddenly changed, and they stood up and shouted: "What kind of honorable status is Yu Guoshi, you can criticize?"

"Oh?"

"Then tell me, is the'doomsday theory' that is spreading out now, is it the handwriting of the master of the national teacher?" the black-clothed youth and the grandmaster looked at each other, and asked without giving up.

When the other party was asked this, he was immediately speechless, not knowing what to say.

Because the young man in black is telling the truth.

The Doomsday Theory written by Yu Fenghua has already caused a lot of panic in the realm of Zhenwu.

According to him, the will of this world will wake up sooner or later.Reap their lives and make a contribution to the promotion of world personality.

As soon as this statement came out, not only the warriors of the real martial arts domain, but even the mortals who hadn't practiced, fell into extreme panic and panic all day long.

In fact, within the Narada Empire, many people criticized the doomsday theory promoted by the Master of the National Normal University.Thinking that he was shaking the foundation of Narada, this move must not be allowed to continue.

But because of Yu Fenghua's strength and status, as well as Emperor Junlan's trust in him, far surpassed all his ministers, so far this doomsday theory has not been curbed. Instead, there is the meaning of Emperor Junlan's help.

It can be seen that Emperor Junlan also very much agrees with the theories promoted by his own teacher and friend.

"Nothing to say? Or, you also know in your hearts that Yu Fenghua is crazy?"

Seeing that the other party was speechless, the black-clothed youth immediately sneered and said: "What qualifications does a lunatic like this have to become a Celestial-level powerhouse in the True Martial Domain?"

boom!

The picture is now fragmented.

As the clouds roll, the scene changes again.

Pope Shenguang found that he was already in a magnificent palace.

In the deepest part of the palace, there are two figures walking side by side.

One of them suddenly stopped and looked sideways at the sunset scenery beside the suspended corridor.

The setting sun shone on his face, reflecting that handsome face extremely clearly.

When Pope Shenguang saw this man, his already confused consciousness became even more confused.

This person is the Pope Shenhua.

In other words, this person is the'number one in the world', Yu Fenghua.

'Who is the other person?'Shenguang Pope couldn't help but looked at the figure standing beside Yu Fenghua.

Just a glance gave Pope Shenguang a very familiar feeling.

"The legacy of the ancient garden has been obtained by me. Next, as long as we follow the plan, establish the "the religion" and accumulate power secretly, we will have the opportunity to deal with the end of this world."

Yu Fenghua stared directly at the sunset and said calmly: "Moreover, I found something in the seal of the beast god. Maybe it can become the foundation of our artificial life."

"is it."

Listening to what he said, the man next to him also laughed, with absolute trust, and said lightly: "This matter is to be handled by you, it is your trust in you. You didn't need to report this to me. Just do it."

"But after all, you are the emperor of Narada. In the future, when the religion is established, you will also be the pope of the religion and the true authority."

Yu Fenghua also showed a smile and said, "You know, my character is not suitable for this kind of person in charge of the overall situation. You can take the Narada Empire to fight in all directions and get the current achievements, which proves that you are the righteous leader I’m just a martial artist. If I don’t report it to you, how can the plan go smoothly?"

"You."

The man shook his head, turned his body, and said in a gentle voice: "My lord Qianguang has today's achievements, so I can't do without your help. You and my brother... why bother to say those lies?"

Until then, Pope Shenguang finally saw the man's face clearly.

It was a handsome face like a god.

A pair of deep eyes, like nothingness, the afterglow of the setting sun fell into his eyes, as if absorbed and swallowed, without a trace.

"Jun... Thousand... Light..."

Pope Shenguang, when he saw this man, he repeated his name in his mouth, and the picture before him broke again.

next moment.

In reality.

In his eyes, all the complicated gazes converged.

A pair of eyes completely turned into a deep void, looking at the figure holding a gun that flew up far away, and muttered: "I am... Jun Qianguang."

"Emperor Junlan..."

"The First Pope..."

"Jun Qianguang!"

His voice is not too loud, just a faint whisper.

But this murmur was to make Yu Fenghua and Jijie, who were facing each other in the air, both stunned.

Mie Jie's face was gloomy almost instantly.

On the contrary, Yu Fenghua's expression was full of joy and relief.