A champion had emerged from isolation.
Right now, Xia Chen and the others were like kings coming out of seclusion.
The five of them were the last to emerge, which meant that they had already gotten their hands on the treasures inside.
The treasures of the Witchcraft Sect, which amounted to countless riches, fell into Xiatian's hands just like that. There was no way they would not be jealous.
However, there were only two groups of people who were capable of fighting for the treasures at the moment: the fighters from the Maoshan Sect and the North Korean ones. No one else other than those two groups was qualified to fight for the treasures.
The entire Maoshan Sect was mobilized.
The North Koreans even sent thousands of fighters. While they dared not bring their guns into the mountains, they had plenty of weapons. Almost all of them were cold weapons, and some of them had crossbows.
As for the lone cultivators and the remaining members of the Witchcraft Sect, they were all thinking of ways to escape.
They wanted to escape.
They would definitely be dragged into the upcoming battle. However, all the exits were blocked, and there was no way for them to escape unless they jumped into the water.
However, there were monsters in the water.
All of them heard the roar of the monsters, and there was no guarantee that they would be able to jump into the water. There was still some distance to the Heavenly Lake, and only those who were adept at lightness skills would be able to jump into the lake. Anyone who jumped in right away would be reduced to a pulp.
"That's right," Xiatian said plainly.
He did not deny it that time. Instead, he admitted it right away.
Neither side was in a hurry to make a move.
That was because Xiatian had defeated all of them on the ninth floor by himself. While it was only a single move, they were all thrown out by Xiatian. Xiatian, who was at Great Completion of Black Level, was actually able to defeat all of them.
"Hmph, you still dare to come out? You really have a death wish." The North Korean second master snorted coldly. Being defeated by Xiatian with a single move was a humiliation to him. Furthermore, there were so many of them who came at him at the same time.
"Loser, why don't you all come at me together and see if you can take one move from me?" Xiatian said loudly. His voice was heard by everyone, and everyone heard him loud and clear.
The North Korean second master, a fighter among fighters, was defeated by Xiatian with a single move.
That was a little too terrifying.
"How is this possible? That second uncle from North Korea is a master among masters. Even in the whole world, he is quite an extraordinary figure, but he was defeated by Xiatian in one move. "
"That second martial uncle from North Korea is at least eighty years old. He actually lost to Xiatian, who is not even twenty years old."
"That's too amazing. Look at the White Tiger Ring he's wearing. Isn't that Xiatian Dragon's ring? "
Those people all looked at Xiatian's finger. Xiatian was indeed wearing a white tiger-shaped ring on his finger. In the past, many people had guessed the true power of the white tiger-shaped ring. They all thought that as long as they wore the white tiger-shaped ring, their strength would greatly increase. However, Xiatian could very responsibly tell them that.
That was all bullshit.
There was no energy in the White Tiger Ring.
After wearing it, there would not be any bonuses.
"That's right. This is the White Tiger Ring. I am the son of Xiatian Dragon, Xiatian Dragon." Xiatian shouted loudly. Only then did everyone remember that Xiatian was the son of Xiatian Dragon. Furthermore, the difference between their names was only one word.
Xiatian was the son of Xiatian Dragon.
Xiatian Dragon was one of the four masters in Huaxia.
"It doesn't matter whose son you are. No one can save you today," the Old Monster Xue said coldly.
"You will also be defeated by me," Xiatian said faintly.
He said it very casually, but those who heard it could not be casual. Because what they heard seemed to be a legend. Even a master like the Old Monster Xue was defeated by Xiatian. That was too unbelievable.
He just said that he defeated the second master of North Korea, and now he said that he defeated the Old Monster Xue.
The most important thing was that neither of them denied it. In other words, everything that Xia Chen had said was true. He had really defeated these two people. These two were super experts, and he, a person who was not even twenty years old, had actually defeated two old monsters.
"I know you have some tricks up your sleeve, but I don't believe that you can withstand the attacks of my 3,000 disciples at the same time." The Old Monster Xue said faintly. Xiatian's burst of power was indeed terrifying, but there were 3,000 Mao Mountain disciples behind him. If all of them attacked at the same time, even a Deep Pool Monster would have to turn tail and run.
"Is that so? I don't mind killing all of your disciples first, "Xiatian said right away.
A threat.
Xiatian was blatantly threatening them. He dared to threaten the Mao Mountain.
"You dare!" The Old Monster Xue's expression turned cold.
Argh!
At that moment, a scream was heard from the Mao Mountain group.
"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar." A voice came from the back of the crowd. Two people walked over from the back of the crowd. The one at the back looked elegant, and the one at the front was holding a blood-red saber.
The blood-red saber was red. No one knew how many people's blood it had eaten.
That was the same saber that killed more than 30 Mao Mountain disciples with just one slash.
The power of that slash was enough to split mountains.
Blood Sucker Slash.
Great Saber Hongwu.
"Who are you?" The Old Monster Xue's expression turned cold as he charged at Great Saber Hongwu.
"Crying alone, true love is invincible!"
Great Saber Hongwu slashed with the blood-red saber in his hand.
Boom!
The Old Monster Blood's entire body was chopped into pieces. However, his body quickly reassembled. Originally, the consumption of this skill was very small. However, the Old Monster Blood's face was pale.
It was obvious that the attack just now was not pleasant.
He was injured.
His overconfidence hurt him. He originally thought that this slash would only consume a little of his Yang energy, but he didn't expect that this slash would actually hurt him. "Who exactly are you?"
"Hongwu!" Hongwu said directly.
"Hongwu? I've never heard of him! "
Everyone present kept shaking their heads. This Hong Wu was definitely an expert. Just now, his blade was extremely powerful, but he was actually not famous at all. Even Xia Xia was stunned by Hong Wu's blade.
He did not expect Hongwu to be so powerful.
"Mr. Zhuge, why are you here?" Xiatian looked at Zhuge Wanglang and Asked.
"I'm looking for a suitable saber for him. Didn't I promise to help you? Of course, I can't just watch you get attacked," Zhuge Wanglang said casually.
Xiatian nodded.
Hongwu's attack just now had gained his approval.
Seven people!
No, six people. Zhuge Wanglang did not know martial arts.
Xiatian, Hongwu, the Great General, Han Zifeng, Zhong Chuhong, and Sky Thief.
The six of them were the masters of the Kings.
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