As soon as Xuan Kong died, over a hundred figures rushed over from afar. At the same time, a fierce and domineering shout resounded, "I, Xia Wushuang, am here. Who dares to harm my son, Xia Jue?"
Hearing this voice, Xia Jue who was kneeling there immediately became ecstatic. Then, he suddenly raised his head and looked behind him, shouting excitedly, "Father, save me, save me!"
"Xia Wushuang? Overlord? "
Hearing this name, the crowd on the ground immediately went into an uproar. Everyone suddenly couldn't help but tremble. They subconsciously turned their heads in shock and looked into the distance. The new ….
King, this title wasn't given casually!
This was a title that only existences that surpassed Heaven Realm and S Realm martial artists could have. Moreover, every title was unique. Unless the person died, his title could continue to be given to others.
However, it was extremely difficult to obtain this title!
Just like Xuan Kong who Xiao Fan just killed, he didn't have the title of King!
And there were only two ways to become a King.
The first method was to obtain the joint nomination of the five noble families and the various sects, then obtain the approval of more than 100,000 cultivators, and finally become a King!
However, not to mention the grudges between the five noble families and the various sects, it was extremely difficult to jointly nominate a person. 100,000 cultivators were basically equivalent to the entire cultivation world of Hua Xia. To obtain the approval of the entire cultivation world of Hua Xia was an almost impossible task!
Since ancient times, there were less than 20 people who obtained the title of King using this method!
The second method was to kill a King, and you would naturally become the next King!
When the King first appeared and how it appeared was no longer known. However, killing a King was a tradition that had been passed down for a long time. Moreover, it was followed by the entire cultivation world of Hua Xia.
Kill the previous King, obtain the title of King, and then ascend to the throne. This battle was called the Battle of King!
Every year, on the last day of the National Cultivators Competition, the Battle of King would be held!
Anyone could challenge, and anyone who wanted to challenge could challenge, and the person who was challenged couldn't refuse. Then, both sides would fight to the death in front of everyone!
The living would be the King!
The rules were very simple, but they were filled with cruelty!
That was how Xia Wushuang got the title of Overlord!
As for Xia Wushuang, he was a legend. He was a man full of dominance and magic.
He had once killed a total of eighteen Xia Clan outer sect elders and quelled the Xia Clan's internal strife even though he had been stabbed eighteen times. He had once barged into West Kunlun's sect single-handedly and killed two important figures of West Kunlun before retreating unscathed. He had almost started a great war between West Kunlun and the Xia Clan. He had once openly challenged the rules of the National Cultivators Assembly and killed one of his enemies. He had even snatched his enemy's daughter and made her his eighth concubine.
In front of him, you can't resist, you can only tremble. They could only kneel in fear!
The name of the Overlord was well-deserved!
Therefore, when they heard that Xia Wushuang had arrived, almost everyone could not help but tremble in fear.
But this was not the end. As soon as Xia Wushuang's voice fell, two equally majestic shouts rang out in the distance.
"I, Mo Beixiong, am here. Anyone who dares to kill my son, Mo Fangnan, shall die!"
"I, Yin Rufeng, am here. If anyone dares to touch my son, Yin Qing, then I'll definitely annihilate their entire family without leaving a single one alive! "
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Hearing these two voices, everyone on the ground could not help but take three steps back. Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and their eyes were filled with shock.
"Mo Beixiong? Ice King? "
"Yin Rufeng? Wind King? "
Since they were both Kings, and even Kings who had become famous earlier than Xia Wushuang, Mo Beixiong and Yin Rufeng's fame and achievements were naturally not below Xia Wushuang's. In fact, they were even a little stronger!
Ice King Mo Beixiong, cold. Cold, merciless, Grade S Water Type Super. He once controlled tens of thousands of tons of water and directly overturned a town just to kill a fleeing enemy. In one winter, he once turned the snowflakes in the sky into ice, killing hundreds of enemies and destroying a nearby village. In the sea, he once set off a three-meter-tall wave and forcefully overturned a ten-thousand-ton cruise ship, killing thousands of ordinary people on it.
Wind King Yin Rufeng, violent, bloodthirsty, and bloodthirsty, Grade S Air Type Super. In order to kill an enemy, he once artificially created a super large tornado, killing more than three hundred ordinary people nearby. He once broke into an underground base of the Ji Family, killed everyone inside, and stole what he needed. He then caused the base to self-destruct, causing a magnitude 4 earthquake nearby, injuring and killing more than a thousand ordinary people. He once fought with several Air Type Supers in Europe and eventually caused a hurricane, causing thousands of ordinary tourists on the beach to be swallowed by the sea and taken away.
These two were both terrifying existences who killed without batting an eyelid. In their eyes, no matter who it was, no matter if you were strong or weak, as long as you hindered them, they would be mercilessly killed without any mercy or scruples!
It was precisely because of this that compared to Xia Wushuang, they were even more terrifying!
"Father, save me!"
"Father, kill that Xiao Fan, save me!"
Hearing these two voices, Mo Fangnan and Yin Qing, who were kneeling there, shouted in surprise at the same time, just like Xia Jue.
As the voice fell, three tall figures filled with killing intent and coldness appeared in everyone's sight. Each of them had their own personal guards behind them, and they all looked at Xiao Fan coldly.
"Oh?" Xiao Fan turned around and looked at them indifferently!
But it was not over yet!
"I, Dugu Yun, am here. Who dares to hurt my first disciple, Sikong Xuan? Get over here and accept your death! "
"I, Ye Zhiqiu, am here. Those who hurt my beloved disciple, Xiang Shaolong, will be killed without mercy!"
"I, Nangong Yu, am here. Who is Xiao Fan? Kneel down and accept your death! "
Suddenly, in the distance, two men and one woman shouted like thunder, causing the ears of everyone on the ground to rumble, making them dizzy and tinnitus!
"Hiss!"
Everyone once again sucked in a breath of cold air. Crazy, this is crazy, three kings again!
"Sword King, Dugu Yun!"
"Blade King, Ye Zhiqiu!"
"Poison King, Nangong Yu!"
Known as the third strongest swordsman in all of China, the Sword Lord Dugu Yun is known to be one of the most powerful swordsmen in the country. His Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin is the most famous of the Medicine Sect's core elders. He's also in charge of the Medicine Sect's criminal squad.
Blade King Ye Zhiqiu is one of the four most powerful swordsman in Hua Xia. He once killed three inner elders of the Xia House with a single slash. As revenge for Xia Wushuang's attack on West Kunlun, he now holds the position of the most important sect in the West Kunlun.
Poison King Nangong Yu is one of the seven vice sect leaders of the Blue Moon Flower Sect. She's the most likely candidate for the position of the next sect leader and also the most popular candidate. She's also known as one of the top ten beauties in the cultivation world, but her heart is like a snake and scorpion. She also has a good personal relationship with the elders of the five noble houses.
"Shifu, save me!" Sikong Xuan also cried out in ecstasy.
"Shifu, kill that Xiao Fan! He dares to make me kneel and be humiliated, kill him!" The fear in Xiang Shaolong's eyes disappeared without a trace as he roared.
"Master, you must help me. Break that Xiao Fan's legs and dig out his eyes. I want him to kneel in front of me for ten days and ten nights. Then, I'll peel off his skin, pull out his tendons, and kill him with a thousand cuts!" Bai Yue seemed to have gone mad. Her eyes were filled with hatred as she screamed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Accompanied by three muffled claps of thunder, the two men and one woman with monstrous auras also arrived before Xiao Fan. They stood opposite Xia Wushuang, Mo Beixiong, and Yin Rufeng and stood behind Xiao Fan. They stared coldly at Xiao Fan with boundless killing intent in their eyes. Similarly, there were over a hundred indifferent figures standing behind them!
For a moment, the entire Wind Moon City's space and time seemed to have stagnated.
Then all of a sudden!
"I heard someone wants to kill my son? How dare he! " A calm voice sounded from Xiao Fan's left. A middle-aged man suddenly appeared. Although his voice was very calm, it was filled with deep killing intent.
"Moreover, this person wants to kill my Qi Jia's second son? He's courting death! " A tyrannical voice sounded from Xiao Fan's right. A burly man also suddenly appeared. The thick killing intent in his voice was undisguised.
"Dragon King, Ji Long!"
"Warlord, Qi Nu!"
The crowd on the ground was completely speechless at this time. Their eyes were dull and filled with shock. They didn't expect that even these two kings would be here!
Although kings were of the same rank, there were still differences between kings!
For example, Xia Wushuang, Mo Beixiong, Dugu Yun, and the others had all become famous within ten years. However, Ji Long and Qi Nu had become kings ten years ago. It could be said that they had been famous for a long time!
They were kings ten years ago and had always been challenged. However, they had always sat firmly on the throne and hadn't been shaken in the slightest. Now that ten years had passed, one could imagine how deep their strength had become.
Among the many kings of Huaxia, Ji Long and Qi Nu were definitely the ones who ranked at the top!
"Father!"
"Second Uncle!"
Ji Zhen and Qi Li were also ecstatic as they called out at the same time.
At this moment, a total of eight terrifying figures stood around Xiao Fan. Behind them were over a thousand people. Thousands of seemingly solid and cold gazes were focused on Xiao Fan's body at the same time.
The aura emitted from their bodies was like the sky had collapsed. Everyone on the ground was suffocated, trembling, and terrified!
The terrifying killing intent on their bodies was like a wave of air that shook the surroundings. Everyone on the ground fell limp to the ground. The clouds in the sky were all dispersed. There was no cloud for thousands of miles. Only the rolling thunder in the clear sky continued to sound, shaking people's hearts.
The eight kings had gathered and their killing intent soared to the sky!
Xiao Fan didn't say anything. Looking at the eight of them, a trace of blood finally appeared in his dark and calm eyes!
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