Celestial Emperor Han - Chapter 1127

[Chapter 1115 Nine hundred wins]

And, on status.

Before the universe was opened up, when the ancestors had not yet opened up the world, and when they were still fighting for supremacy in the ancient times, the old man in black robes had already followed the ancestors.

The black-robed old man was the earliest first-generation creature of the Asura tribe.

“According to the decree of the ancestors, I will preside over this meeting.” The black-robed old man said in a low voice: “The main content of this meeting is similar to the last time, involving the domain masters of various domains.”

Saying that, the black-robed old man’s eyes fell on the light curtain.

“After the last meeting, all of you have followed my request to spread the image to your own command.” The black-robed old man said calmly: “From today onwards, the Battle of the Gods of War will be managed directly by the domain owners for the time being. The immortal gods who signed up for the battle in the main city will be counted, and the most powerful immortal gods must be selected to fight against the prison.”

“what?”

“Specially select the most peak immortal gods?” These great beings are extremely shocked.

It is enough for them to make a special video to spread to all parties in the mainland. It is the luck of this little guy, prison. After all, prison is far from being the most peerless genius in terms of performance.

“God Emperor Indra, can you explain one or two things?” A big man in a golden robe said in a low voice: “In terms of talent and strength, this little guy is far inferior to your direct disciple Luo Yi. Back then, God King Luo Yi No such treatment.”

“What if I tell you, Prison, that his cultivation years are less than 20,000 years?” The black-robed old man Indra said in a low voice.

“Less than twenty thousand years?”

“He is almost comparable to the king’s realm, and he has practiced for less than 20,000 years?”

This time it was the turn of this group of great beings to be shocked. They believed that they had enough vision and knowledge, but few of them had seen such a peerless figure, and even if they had seen it, they had not seen it in the Shura universe.

Even if it is recognized that Luo Yi, the top three peerless genius since the beginning of the universe, has cultivated for more than 50,000 years when he reaches the ninth rank of immortal gods.

“This is what the ancestor said.” Indra’s voice was cold: “The universe opened up, and all life and death are all in the hands of the ancestor. Do you doubt the ancestor?”

“Don’t dare.” Dozens of beings on the Scarlet Throne bowed to confess at the same time.

What a joke.

The Shura universe was developed by the ancestor. In this universe, the ancestor is an invincible existence. What can be hidden from the ancestor’s induction and exploration?

Since the ancestor said that the prison practice is less than 20,000 years.

Then, the years of cultivation in prison must be less than 20,000 years.

“Let’s all go, if there is no accident, the prison will become a direct disciple of the first ancestor.” Indra said indifferently.

“Yes.”

Dozens of Asura Clan’s peak existences couldn’t help but be startled, the first ancestor’s direct disciple? Since the opening of the universe, the first ancestor has never accepted a disciple, even if he is like Luo Yi, he just worshipped Indra as his teacher.

wow~ wow~ wow~

The phantoms on the dozens of thrones dissipated one after another.

Only Indra was left.

“I really didn’t expect that the patriarch would use this method to sharpen the son.” Indra sighed: “The young lady’s talent is good, but it is still worse than the top monsters in many universes in the world. In the future, even if you really take charge of Yuantu Abi, it is not bad to be able to reach my level.”

“The son’s talent is so strong that he can be called the top in many epochs and many universes, but his body is a human race after all…”

“The lord of the underworld, the lord of the demon, the emperor of Lushui, the lord of the abyss, the lord of the Beiminghai… There are also supreme beings who are about to return or have returned, such as the Xue Emperor, the Ye Emperor, and the Samsara Emperor.”

“Patriarch, in this endless catastrophe, which side do you want to stand on?”

As one of the oldest existences of the Shura clan, although Indra has not yet reached the emperor realm, he sees very far and is full of worries about the future of the Shura clan.

With the passage of time, this catastrophe has spread far beyond everyone’s imagination. Even the Underworld Lord who caused the catastrophe probably never expected it.

“Sir, this catastrophe, I hope you can become an opportunity for my Shura clan as the guy Gamo said.”

Soon, Indra disappeared into the temple.

……

What happens between the highest levels of the universe will naturally not spread.

Jiang Han was even less aware of the turmoil in the outside world. Every day, apart from fighting ten random opponents, he only stayed in the training room of the God of War.

in the quiet room.

“Five hundred and eighty wins.” Jiang Han thought silently.

“In the last hundred or so games, the opponent’s strength has been greatly improved. The weakest are the ninth-order peaks of immortals and gods, and the ninth-order extreme powerhouses of immortals and gods will occasionally appear.” Jiang Han secretly said: “Asura Universe, There are so many strong people.”

The ninth-order limit of immortal gods is extremely rare.

Like in the Human Race Alliance, looking at one realm, there are generally no more than ten immortals and gods in the ninth-order extreme powerhouse. Although the entire human race alliance has more than 600 realms, in general, there are many immortals and gods in the ninth-order extreme powerhouse.

But the human race alliance occupies more than one third of the territory of the prehistoric universe.

As for the Shura universe, the size of the universe is only one percent of the prehistoric universe. Although belonging to the same ethnic group has less internal friction, it is also less tempered. It is not bad that hundreds of immortals and gods can produce ninth-order extreme powerhouses in each era.

“It’s better if there are more powerhouses.” Jiang Han smiled: “To fight against the ninth-order extreme powerhouses of immortals and gods, if the myriad sources and domains do not erupt, the oppression on me is really strong, and the tempering effect is also very good.”

Jiang Han continued to practice.

There are “Immortal Blade” and “Knives of Slaughtering” two unique skills, tens of thousands of fairy mysteries acquired before and after, and the path ahead is clear in his heart, and then after such a high-intensity battle, Jiang Han’s realm has improved extremely quickly.

In particular, with the passage of time, more and more battles have passed, and Jiang Han has been pondering more and more about his own defense tactics.

Ten battles a day.

Although the top immortals and gods were dispatched from all regions, and there were even peerless immortals that existed close to the king realm, no one could stop him, and he had already won 900 victories in a blink of an eye.

From the final thousand wins, only the last hundred games are left.

……

Tianyao City.

Near the Battle of the Gods of War, tens of millions of spectators have gathered. These spectators are all immortals, and they all come from the major countries in the entire Tianyao Region.

For this reason, the Shura Temple specially set up a formation in the void, projecting the battle scene in the arena directly into the void, so that tens of millions of immortals and monks outside the arena could see it.

“Nine hundred and ten wins.”

“Haha, it’s almost 1,000 wins, and today it’s still a ten-game winning streak. Even Chenguang Shenjun, who is infinitely close to the king’s realm in the legend of the Fire River Region, has not been able to defeat the prison.”

“God of War, I believe that Prison will be able to capture the God of War.”

“Not only the God of War, he will definitely be named the Holy Land Divine Mountain.”

Tens of millions of spectators were talking with each other, and they were all very excited. Although most of them didn’t know about the prison, it didn’t affect them from worshiping the prison or cheering for it.

No one noticed that among the tens of millions of monks, there was a black-robed man and a black-robed woman staring at Jiang Han in the projection of the void.

[End of This Chapter]