The Strongest Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

What Du Yu saw when he arrived was the countless pairs of eyes around him looking at him.

At this time, Daluo Jinxian had disappeared without a trace, and even the worst was a quasi-sage-level power. It was the only time that such a big battle was placed in this ten thousand realms.

"Yeah, so many people welcome me?" Du Yu said with a light smile.

It's just that there are so many people around, but no one responds to him, which makes Du Yu a little embarrassed.

The two sides remained in a stalemate, until the vortex behind Du Yu gradually disappeared, and the scene changed.

The great sage at the front said in a rather cold voice: "I want this person from the Tutianmen. Please give me a face, otherwise I won't blame me for being ruthless."

The person didn't say anything, and another voice came from the side: "I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue. Our Sikong Zhongping is not afraid of you."

That is also the existence of a great sage level, the later sages have no qualifications to speak on this occasion, and only the great sage dares to speak out.

"The two are so majestic, but since the two don't want to give up, let's give it to our brothers." A harsh laugh came from the side, a sharp-mouthed monkey-gilled, dry old man, hugging Said with both arms.

Next to him, a great sage who looked almost the same as him had his hands on his back and did not speak, but his sharp eyes already represented his position.

The expressions of those two people suddenly turned ugly, and Sagong Zhongping sarcastically said: "Why, didn't you two brothers always look uncomfortable with each other, and wish each other to die? How come they have the intention to join forces now?"

The dry old man showed a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth, and immediately said: "My brothers' affairs, you can't care about it. Although each other hates the opposing party, you have to **** it from your hands and slowly **** it."

Obviously they are planning to unite. The two of them are just newly promoted great saints who have not reached ten thousand years. Compared with the other three, their foundation is very shallow. If they don't join forces, they won't even be able to eat the residue. .

At this time, an old voice came out from behind them: "I also hope that you will give the old man a face. When I take that step, I will thank you very much."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several people flashed with jealousy, they looked behind them one after another, an old man who was unusually old but had terrifying eyes standing behind them with his hands on his back.

This person is the oldest of them. He is a strong man of the same age as the Great Sage of Zhantian. He has been suppressed by the Great Sage of Zhantian. His reputation is not as great as the Great Sage of Zhantian, but he is in Zhantian. After the death of the saint, this person was the number one strong in the ten thousand realms, and his strength was unfathomable.

Even if they are both great saints, they may not be the opponents of this old man, but they are not reconciled just to give up the opportunity....

The farce of a few people made Du Yu a little impatient. He didn't have the mind to watch these people make a fuss. He coughed twice and drew the other party's attention.

"I said, are your hearts a little too big, are you accustomed to everything a little bloated?" Du Yu said with a sneer.

Everyone on the scene suddenly took a breath. Du Yu and the others didn’t know each other. About half a year ago, they were severely injured by a lower-level saint and fled into the battlefield dojo. How much time has passed since then. , That person actually dared to speak to the Great Sage like this, really think that his life is long, isn't it?

They don't believe that anyone can go from a realm that is barely able to deal with middle-ranked saints in half a year, and directly leapfrog to fight against lower-ranked saints.

The brows of those great sages suddenly frowned, and the old man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks yelled at Du Yu.

"What's the matter with you when we talk, wait a while and let you live better than die, you are not very strong, and your temper is not small!"

Du Yu raised his brows and almost laughed out loud. His current strength is placed in the chaotic world, which can only be regarded as average, but placed in these ten thousand realms, it is not just a person who can provoke him. It is stronger than him. The saint, Du Yu didn't know how many he killed.

Without his order, the ancient demon ape’s arm moved instantly, and the old man was pinched directly in his hand. Du Yu patted the old man’s face and said with a sneer: “Yes, his strength is not good, his temper is not good. Little, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this, eh?"

The expressions of everyone present changed drastically, and they didn't even know what was going on. The great sage actually got into the hands of the ugly beast behind Du Yu.

How terrifying is that fierce beast?

Even the great power of the same period as the Great Sage Battle, sweat came out of his back. The old man was the closest to him. The moment the opponent was captured, he seemed to feel a strong wind. Flashed past, the other party disappeared.

If he was caught this time, he would not be pleased either. He would definitely be caught in an instant. I am afraid that the fierce beast is a terrifying existence that surpasses the Great Sage.

What chance does this young man have in that battlefield dojo, that he has such a terrifying beast?

Although the greed for Zhan Tian Daochang was still in his heart, he didn't dare to have the intention of appearing again at this time. After all, the strength of the fierce beast beside Du Yu surpassed him.

But what this great sage didn’t know was that behind Zhantian Daochang, it was not a place of heaven and blessing, on the contrary, it was still an extremely dangerous place. The great sage placed there was only pretty good, and Du Yu could grow up. To be so strong is entirely dependent on his own efforts, not entirely dependent on luck.

"You...what chance did you find in the battlefield dojo that turned out to be so powerful! I am not convinced, this battlefield dojo belongs to all of us, you should not enjoy it alone!" The old man was caught by the ancient magic ape Living, not only did not have the slightest fear, but was jealous of Du Yu's fortune.

"Do you want to know what I got from there?" Du Yu's mouth bends slightly, and asks close to the old man.

The old man was taken aback for a moment and nodded subconsciously.

The smile of Du Yu's mouth instantly converged, and it became extremely cruel: "I got a truth from there. The weak really have no room for survival."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man’s chest was pierced by a bone spur, and instantly lost his vitality. It was also his honor to be killed by the Ancient Demon Ape. After all, in the current world, he was the only one who was half-stepped. Killed by the saint of heaven.

Of course he is only the first one at the moment, and someone else will go with him soon.

Du Yu was already in the crowd, feeling the aura of Zhu Xian Jian Ling. ,, ..

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