Sword Master Ling Tian

Soon, Ji Jiuyou, Qin Mingyue and many other top-notch existences all arrived in the hall.

In decades, the Celestial Clan sent messengers to the Human Race for the first time. They were very curious. The Celestial Clan had been holding back the fart for so long, but now they want to let go.

Soon, the so-called Celestial Envoy entered the big camp, followed Dugu Hanshan, to the main hall.

When seeing the inside and outside of the main hall, all the quasi-emperors of the human race and the envoy of that day also changed their expressions.

There was a time when he never dreamed that he would see such a scene now.

For decades, the quasi-emperors of the human race have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

And this kind of sight should have appeared in the Celestial Clan!

However, this Celestial Clan warrior hid his unwillingness and jealousy into his heart and walked into the hall.

When everyone saw this person, they all raised their brows.

Because the envoys of the heavenly clan, the quasi-emperors, really knew each other.

It was one of the four heavens who had been famous in the world by the clan of that day. Hear more about the gods and generals.

This **** general is the lone father of King Kongwu Emperor of the clan today, and he is highly respected in the heaven clan.

This time he actually came to the human camp on behalf of the Celestial Clan, and everyone's heart sank.

This Celestial Clan, there is absolutely no good fart.

"Heavens hear more about the sky, and see your Majesty Zixiaowu Emperor of the human race!"

Duo Wentian handed it over, although in his heart he was extremely reluctant to salute a younger generation who had risen even later than Ling Tian.

But after all, the opponent is Emperor Wu, so he can only bear it.

Ling Xiaoer's title is Zixiao.

"Haha, it turned out to be the Duowen Tianjin general of the Celestial Clan!"

Ling Xiao'er sat on the throne, her expression indifferent, her eyes always on Duo Wentian's face, but she didn't speak any more.

Emperor Wu's aura was enveloped in the main hall. Even though the quasi-emperor who had been familiar with the sky had a profound cultivation base, his face gradually paled, and his whole body began to tremble.

He knew that this was Ling Xiao'er's disagreement to him.

However, what he represented was the face of the Celestial Clan, and now even if he was shattered, he must not condescend at all.

After a full cup of tea, Ling Xiaoer hummed softly, and Emperor Wu's pressure withdrew.

Duo Wentian's body swayed, sweating all over.

"Heard of the deity generals, it is time for you to come. This emperor will ask you why you are around my army, in this Hua-Xia Xianzhou, the gods of your heavenly clan will appear frequently, and the number is increasing. more?"

Before hearing the sky explain his intentions, Ling Xiaoer directly questioned, taking absolute initiative from beginning to end.

This made Duo Wentian feel humiliated. He came to Human Race Camp, but he didn't come to accept cross-examination.

However, the dismounting power placed in Ling Xiaoer already made him unable to raise his momentum. He could only arch his hands and gritted his teeth and said: "The Heavenly Clan is the number one race in the Haotian Realm, and there is no Xianzhou that can restrict my Heavenly Clan. , Your Majesty Wu, are you too nervous?"

"Hmph, in that case, let's talk about it, come to my human camp, what's the matter?"

Ling Xiaoer said coldly.

"His Majesty Wu, I am here to discuss with the human race the retreat by the orders of my heavenly clan King Kongwu Emperor and Ji Hengwu Emperor."

really.

In this hall, Duo Wentian really dared to say the word retreat.

This also caused many quasi emperors in the hall to laugh.

If it were more than a hundred years ago, the Human Race might still look at the face of the Celestial Race.

but now……

"Ha ha ha..." Ling Xiao'er shook his head and chuckled, "I heard that the **** general, is your heaven confused, or the two martial emperors confused, let me retreat! Why retreat? Where to retreat?"

This is simply unreasonable.

"Hehe, your Majesty, don't get angry, the Heavenly Clan sent me over, also wanting to discuss with the Emperor Wu."

"Why let the human race retreat is the unanimous decision of other Xianzhou. We believe that the human race will not be conducive to the stability of the Vast Sky Realm. As a cultivator in the Vast Sky Realm, we should be an orderly continuation of the Vast Sky Realm. ,make a contribution."

"As for where the Human Race retreats, we have naturally considered. Your Majesty can retreat with the Human Race army for a million miles, and the other occupied places can be allocated to the Han Race. How about?"

Duo Wentian straightened his back.

"presumptuous!"

However, Ling Xiaoer suddenly stood up from the throne, and the tyrannical coercion surged out.

This time, Duo Wentian couldn't resist the slightest, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

He blushed and wanted to get up.

But the pressure of Emperor Wudi was like a sacred mountain, pressing on him, making him unable to stand up at all.

"For the stability of the Haotian Realm!? Let my human race retreat a million miles!"

"It's just wishful thinking, nonsense!"

"Other Xianzhou's decisions, I want to know, who else would dare to let my Terran retreat!"

"Say!"

Ling Xiao'er walked down from the main hall step by step.

Emperor Wu's pressure swept the entire camp.

"Yes, the Phoenix Clan of Ten Thousand Demon Xianzhou and Shenghuo Xianzhou have already seconded. They also want to let the people retreat and retreat millions of miles. This is also to avoid the Seven Prefectures War!"

Duo Wentian quickly said.

"Hmph, Yao and Feng clan, dare to point fingers at my Human Race!? It's ridiculous! What if my Human Race doesn't agree?"

Ling Xiaoer sneered.

"I also ask your Majesty Emperor Wu to consider it carefully. If you don't retreat, the Celestial Clan will probably unite with other Xianzhou to put pressure on the Human Race. When the time comes, it will be bad for everyone."

Duo Wentian's face was already distorted.

"fart!"

Ling Xiao'er stepped down, and the once powerful Duowen Tianshen spewed out a mouthful of blood donated from the hall to flew out.

There is a huge gap between Emperor Zhun and Emperor Wu.

He couldn't resist even Ling Xiao'er's breath now.

"No one wants to insult my human race!"

"Even if it is the Celestial Clan, it will not work!"

"Go back and tell you Emperor Wu, my human army is here, only going forward, not retreating half a step!"

Ling Xiao'er sounded like thunder, shaking thousands of miles.

Within the camp, all the human warriors released their breath, as if they were before the war.

"you!"

The God of Duowen wanted to say it again, but a voice resounded outside the camp.

"Finally, father, come back first. It seems that this human race is really stubborn."

At the moment that sound rang, the two Wudi auras rose into the sky from the mountains outside Daying.

A group of Terran warriors looked at that breath, and only then discovered that a cloud boat appeared outside the camp at some unknown time.

On the cloud boat, there are two figures standing.

All are the capital of the dragon and the phoenix.

The atmosphere of Emperor Wu is pervasive, and although there is no such thing as the emperor's shadow, the two Emperor Wu standing side by side is still a big camp for the people, and it is shocked.

"Emperor Zixiao Wu, dare to come out for a while?"

Ren Duxing stood on the cloud boat and spoke.

"Your Majesty, be careful of fraud."

Inside the hall, Qin Mingyue and others also came out, Dugu Hanshan frowned.

"Hmph, don't worry, this emperor can handle it. Since Emperor Wu is here, if the emperor does not go, wouldn't it be possible for them to despise my human race?"

Ling Xiaoer snorted coldly, and her figure suddenly disappeared.