Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1228 Are all Tianwu useless?

"And now, alien races are about to invade our continent, and catastrophe is coming. It will be even more difficult to survive the catastrophe relying solely on one's own strength. You should think about it first, and I won't force you." The commander-in-chief sighed.

Ye Xuan nodded. If there were any alien invasions, the dynasty would be the main force to resist them. It was not impossible for him to join the Ministry of War, but he still had to think about it.

After bidding farewell to the old man and Lin Zejie, Ye Xuan returned to a temporary cave arranged for him. He touched his chest, his face showing a pensive look.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
An hour passed in a flash.

The shrill sound of war drums shook the entire world.

When Ye Xuan left his residence, all the martial artists had gathered in the square.

"let's go!"

Ye Xuan called out to the two girls, Ying Tianzhu, and then the three of them immediately followed the other cultivators and flew away.

After a while, they came out of the formation and stood ready in an open area.

"Haha, Brother Sun is always very punctual!"

Just as they arrived at the Tianwu Continent, a deep and powerful voice rolled in from the distant horizon.

Everyone's face changed and they all looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

I saw a ray of light in the sky dozens of miles away, rushing towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

In just two or three breaths, it stopped at an open space hundreds of feet away from everyone.

Leading the group was an old man in black armor. His aura was also extremely powerful. He was actually a half-step immortal saint!
This person is none other than the commander-in-chief of the Tianwu Empire’s military department, Fang Linji!
Behind him, there were densely packed figures, no less numerous than those on the Tianwu Continent, and perhaps even three times more!
One of them was tall and thin, with a gloomy face and eyes as sharp as lightning. There were flashes of light in his eyes, and his hooked nose was so disproportionate to his face that made people feel uncomfortable.

When Ye Xuan looked at the man with the hooked nose, his pupils suddenly contracted. The holy aura on this man was deep and rich, slightly stronger than Wei Wuya!
At this moment, the hook-nosed man from Zhongtian Continent seemed to feel Ye Xuan's gaze. He suddenly turned his head and looked over, with a faint golden flash in his eyes.

Ye Xuan suddenly felt a stinging pain on his face, as if it was burned by fire.

His heart trembled, the holy power in his body began to circulate, a bright light flashed on his face, and the pain slowly subsided.

A hint of surprise seemed to flash across the face of the hook-nosed man, and the golden light in his eyes slowly disappeared.

Then, Ye Xuan found two familiar faces among the group of cultivators in Zhongtian Continent, namely Luo Tianyi and his junior brother.

"Since you are all here, let's not waste time and fight! This battle will determine victory or defeat!"

The commander-in-chief of Tianwu Continent glanced at them and said in a deep voice.

"Haha, Brother Sun, why do we have to fight to the death? I think your continent is just like my Zhongtian, and you have to face the invasion of foreign races! Now that the foreign races are the enemy, why should we humans kill each other? How about setting up a bet fight?"

But Fang Linji smiled and suddenly changed the subject.

"Betting?"

The commander-in-chief Sun He was startled when he heard this, frowned slightly and asked, "What kind of bet?"

To be honest, he has been thinking for the past two days that continuing the fight like this would only be a drain on the human race. He and Fang Linji have both advanced to the half-step immortality stage. If they really kill each other, everyone here except the two of them might die.

There was no hatred between the Tianwu Continent and the Zhongtian Continent. When the Queen traveled around the continents, she had some friendship with the throne of the Zhongtian Continent.

Fang Linji and he are both military generals, and both of them put the overall situation first.

Fang Linji smiled and then nodded behind him.

Suddenly, among the cultivators of Zhongtian Continent, a man in brocade clothes leaped out and stood between the two forces.

The man in brocade clothes had a young appearance, carried an ancient sword on his back, had an aloof look and sharp eyes.

The young man in brocade clothes faced thousands of martial artists on Tianwu Continent without changing his expression. He scanned the crowd and said with a fist: "I heard that there are many outstanding people on Tianwu Continent. I am Chen Wuji, and I would like to learn from you."

The young man in brocade clothes smiled lightly, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

"I am a Saint King at the third level of cultivation. All martial artists at the third level of the Heavenly Martial Saint King are welcome to come and teach me!"

Although the young man Chen Wuji in brocade clothes spoke very humbly, the expression on his face was full of pride.

The other party seemed to completely disregard the warriors of the same level in the Tianwu Continent.

Ye Xuan was standing in the crowd, and was a little surprised when he heard the other party's words.

Is this a one-on-one fight?

The other martial artists in Tianwu Continent were also surprised and their faces turned cold.

Does the other party really think that he is invincible among people of the same level?

Upon hearing this, Commander Sun raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Fang Linji, are you trying to set up a challenge?"

Fang Linji laughed loudly and said: "Brother Sun, we have fought several times and it is difficult to tell the winner. Continuing such a war of attrition will not be good for both of our continents. It is better to let these young people solve it.

There are four realms to fight. We can each choose two realms. If you can win two realms, we will retreat. Of course, Commander Sun is afraid of fighting, and I have nothing to say. However, this is a disgrace to the reputation of Tianwu Continent!"

As soon as Fang Linji finished speaking, Chen Wuji in the field shook his head contemptuously and said, "I thought Tianwu Continent was a continent of the same level as Zhongtian, but I didn't expect that it was full of useless trash. Tianwu has really declined!"

Chen Wuji's face was full of contempt.

"Asshole, you are so arrogant, how dare you insult me, a Tianwu cultivator!"

"Hack him!"

"I killed him with one punch!"

Chen Wu Ji's words completely angered the Tianwu group of cultivators.

Especially those martial artists at the third level of the Saint King Realm, all of them had red faces and were filled with rage.

Anyone who cultivates to the Saint King realm will become the overlord of a state and a superior being.

Countless people stand in awe and worship.

But now, someone actually called them good-for-nothings! All contempt and ridicule? And they only won two realms, so that counts as their victory?

How could they not be angry!
Sun He's face also darkened, he was not afraid of fighting.

But when he saw Fang Linji's complacent expression, he knew that the other party was well prepared.

He knew that the other party was deliberately provoking them, but this kind of challenge was also the best choice. If it was a group battle, their Tianwu Continent would not have an advantage in numbers.

If so, let's fight!
"Humph! Let me see if all the people in your Zhongtian Continent are high-quality materials!"

Sun He snorted coldly, and then asked, "Who accepts the challenge?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed out from behind him.

"Zhongtian's lunatic, I will learn from your superior tactics."

This was a burly middle-aged male cultivator. He displayed his skills and quickly ran towards the center of the field, holding a huge golden battle axe. The ground was shaking under his feet.

(End of this chapter)