Chapter 782 The Tip of the Iceberg
For Jiang Xiaolong’s understanding, the Obsidian Demon King had long expected it, paused, and smiled bitterly:
“Haha, it’s time to tell you something about this martial arts continent.”
Although Jiang Xiaolong crossed over, he also stayed on this continent for more than 10 years.
Although many things he felt strange, he didn’t know much about the Martial Arts Continent!
Hearing the words of the Obsidian Demon King, he smiled bitterly:
“Master, what else is there to say in the Martial Arts Continent, isn’t it a continent that honors immortals?”
The Obsidian Demon King ignored Jiang Xiaolong’s words and looked up at the stars in the sky for a while before turning back to Jiang Xiaolong and saying:
“Xiao Long, in fact, if the current development of the Martial Arts Continent continues, sooner or later the Martial Arts Continent will be destroyed.”
Perish.
Jiang Xiaolong was shocked in his heart, he had heard that Grandpa Ercang had heard that the previous Martial Arts Continent was stronger than it was now, but it wasn’t as serious as the Obsidian Demon King said!
Moreover, the Martial Arts Continent had so many immortals, how could it perish?
The Obsidian Demon King looked at Jiang Xiaolong’s appearance, shook his head and sighed:
“Hey! Don’t believe it, in fact, we are only the tip of the iceberg of the martial arts continent. ”
“The tip of the iceberg.”
Jiang Xiaolong was now more and more confused the more he listened.
“Isn’t this martial arts continent two empires, the Dragon Martial Empire and the Hanhai Empire?” How is it the tip of the iceberg? ”
Shaking his head to understand it, he looked at the face of the Obsidian Demon King and it didn’t look like he was deceiving himself, and there was no need for him to deceive himself, questioning:
“Master, what the hell is going on here?”
The Obsidian Demon King remembered the previous events, and with a kind face that had not appeared in hundreds of years, he touched Jiang Xiaolong’s head and smiled:
“Xiao Long, in fact, the real Martial Arts Continent is not the Dragon Martial Empire and the Hanhai Empire at all, it should be said that this is just a forgotten corner of the Martial Arts Continent, or it was driven out by people.”
The Obsidian Demon King knew that Jiang Xiaolong did not understand, and when he saw that Jiang Xiaolong wanted to speak again, he did not wait for him to answer first, and continued:
“The previous Budo Continent was a total of five empires, the Dragon Martial Empire, the Hanhai Empire, the Zeus Empire, the Omar Empire, and the Seven Star Empire.”
“Originally, the five empires were connected together, communicating with each other, and counting the strongest people in the Dragon Martial Empire.”
The Obsidian Demon King suddenly stopped when he said this, looked at Jiang Xiaolong and asked with a smile:
“Little Dragon, do you know the current Immortal Rank?”
As long as the rank of the immortals is a person in the Martial Arts Continent, even if you can’t cultivate, you can close your eyes and tell where this level is.
Jiang Xiaolong saw the Obsidian Demon King ask so, didn’t that hit his own face? Cursing yourself?
He glanced at him whitely, but still reported the rank of the immortal:
“Immortals, Immortals, Great Immortals, Immortal Kings, Immortals, Immortals, Immortals, Daozu.”
The Obsidian Demon King ignored Jiang Xiaolong’s white eyes, but nodded with satisfaction and asked:
“Then who is the strongest person you have ever seen?”
Jiang Xiaolong now understood why the Obsidian Demon King would ask such a question, listing all the powerful people he had seen.
In the end, his strongest person only saw the Immortal King level, and the strongest one was still counting his father Immortal King Nine Duan.
Jiang Xiaolong now somewhat understood what the Obsidian Demon King meant, looked at him, and said a little darkly:
“My strongest has only ever seen my father, the Immortal King Jiudan.”
“Well, then think about it.”
The Obsidian Demon King was about to speak, when suddenly Jiang Xiaolong Thief laughed:
“By the way, the strongest I’ve ever seen is not my father, there is one.”
The Obsidian Demon King was suddenly said by Jiang Xiaolong, but he was stunned, and then he looked at Jiang Xiaolong’s thief and looked into his eyes with a smile, and laughed:
“Haha, then tell me how many other strong people you have seen.”
Jiang Xiaolong looked at the Obsidian Demon King’s sly smile, and suddenly extended his finger to the Obsidian Demon King, laughing:
“Hey, that’s you, Master, you’re the strongest person I’ve ever met.”
The Immortal King is recognized as a strong person in today’s Martial Arts Continent, and it should be said that reaching the top of the Great Immortal Master is the existence of a strong party.
The Obsidian Demon King was a little unconvinced that Jiang Xiaolong could still see a stronger person than the Immortal King’s Ninth Duan, and now when he heard Jiang Xiaolong actually talking about himself, he smiled bitterly:
“Haha, I don’t count.”
Jiang Xiaolong had actually always had doubts in his heart about the existence of the Obsidian Demon King’s cultivation, and now that he had talked about this issue,
Jiang Xiaolong naturally did not miss the opportunity to solve the doubts in his heart, looking at the Obsidian Demon King, he smiled deeply:
“Master, why don’t you count, your cultivation I think is definitely above the Immortals.”
“No, maybe you’re taller than the Immortals.”
The Obsidian Demon King looked at Jiang Xiaolong like that and smiled slyly:
“Don’t guess my cultivation, you will naturally understand it later.”
Jiang Xiaolong also wanted to take this opportunity to find out the strength and identity of the Obsidian Demon King, and when he saw him say this, he knew that he could not ask again, and sighed with disappointment:
“Hey! Master, what the hell are you practicing! ”

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