C1541 A Short Period of Peace
C1541 A Short Period of Peace
The disadvantage of the Mutated Tribe hiding in the war chariot was getting more and more obvious. In fact, it had already reached the point of life and death. The aura on their bodies had obviously weakened, and it was in stark contrast to their initial arrogance.
However, at this moment, an unexpected change occurred once again. A golden seal suddenly appeared behind Holy King Dongfang. On it was an incomparably profound and abstruse Dao text. It seemed to be obscure and difficult to understand, and it also released the aura of a supreme being.
Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but hold their breaths and concentrate. They were worried about Holy King Dongfang's safety, and they were afraid that Holy King Dongfang would be injured.
However, if Holy King Dongfang couldn't stop the attack, he had regained his strength. His insight was incomparably sharp. At the last moment, he urged the Divine Land Tripod to turn around and defend against the attack. The cauldron and the seal clashed, producing a long sound.
The collision between the two Supreme Artifact had created a terrifying sound wave in the air. Immediately after that, Holy King Dongfang kept stepping back, protecting Sun Bing and the other geniuses behind him. He looked at the scene in front of him vigilantly.
"A rat hiding in the shadows, can you come out now?"
"As expected of the famous Dongfang Yi from a hundred thousand years ago. His strength is truly formidable." As the voice faded, a blurry figure appeared in the void in front of him, holding the golden seal from before. It was extremely powerful.
The alien who had successfully gotten rid of Holy King Dongfang immediately rode his war chariot and stood side by side with him. He stared at Holy King Dongfang like a tiger eyeing its prey. The atmosphere seemed to have become anxious once again.
"It's true that you're strong, but with your strength alone, will you be able to stop the two of us?" A burst of laughter rang out.
However, just as the voice faded, the Holy King from the Holy Land of Telling had a pleasantly surprised expression on his face. After that, he stood up straight. Although he was refined, he didn't lose his firmness. "Is that so? I don't think you will be the victors this time."
After that, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky. A bright stream of light appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the Holy King from the Holy Land of Telling. It was an ancient zither.
"Phoenix Cry Zither?" A surprised voice was heard. Then, he looked at the two arrogant foreign races, and his vigilance was raised by a lot. Then, the foreign race said slowly, "It sounds like the cry of a phoenix. Is this the legendary Phoenix Cry Zither?"
If one looked closely, they would be surprised to find that this zither was carved like a phoenix that had spread its wings and soared through the skies. It was filled with heat and its powerful aura could be seen at a glance. Moreover, it also contained a boundless killing intent.
At this moment, a shout was heard directly, "Look over there! It seems to be the Painting Holy Land's Painting Dao Child. The brush in his hand is rumored to have been forged using a dragon's beard. It's the Golden Dragon Brush. I didn't expect that he would already be here. "
"There's more over there. Although it's just a blurry figure, I can still distinguish it. That's right... "
Looking at the direction of those people's words, one could see that the surrounding void was distorted. Soon after, blurry figures appeared one after another. From the Qi that was released from their bodies, one could tell that they had reached the Holy King.
After all, the commotion caused by the collision of the two Supreme Artifact was just too great. Almost every Holy King who had sensed the battle had come to cheer for them. After such a long time, they had finally arrived.
In an instant, more than twenty Holy King warriors from both sides had gathered here and entered a stalemate. The atmosphere was incomparably grim, as if the most terrifying battle could break out at any time.
After a long time, the alien holding the seal finally spoke: "Hmph, I'll let you off this time, but you won't have such good luck next time. Let's retreat today. "
The furious voices broke the stalemate. Soon after, the blurry voices disappeared. As for the two Outlanders, they retreated cautiously and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.
As for the corpse of Ye Qingshu that Holy King Dongfang had killed earlier, it was quietly lying on the ground. It had no intention of hiding, and it looked quite miserable.
However, there was no pity in everyone's hearts. Even though the other side had died, there were still some traces of hatred in many people's eyes.
After they were no longer able to detect the opponent's Qi, Holy King Dongfang and the Holy King from Holy Land of Telling finally heaved a long sigh of relief. After all, they were also incomparably nervous in the face of such a terrifying atmosphere.
After that, two silhouettes slowly flew down from the sky, especially Holy King Dongfang. He arrived in front of Sun Bing and slowly handed the Divine Land Tripod over to him. "Since you are able to obtain his recognition... Don't let him down for so long. There should be a period of peaceful time in the future. Work hard. "
"I definitely won't let down everyone's expectations." Sun Bing accepted the Divine Land Tripod and nodded his head heavily. After that, he spoke with some doubt. "Senior Dongfang, could it be that these foreign races won't attack us for a short period of time?"
"Not for the time being. After all, although the Nine Continent Barrier of my Humans has collapsed, there aren't many Saints and Holy King that can make it to the Nine Continent. Right now, neither side wants to fight so early.
The number of foreign races is too small, and they lack confidence. Once they start a war, the chances of them losing will be higher. As for our Humans, we need to recuperate and adapt to this environment. Only then will we be able to fight them. "
Dongfang Yi slowly spoke. His tone was long and deep, and his gaze was incomparably deep. It was as if he was looking at the future.
The cultivators who heard this could not help but nod their heads. After all, this was not the time for a real battle. Both sides needed to accumulate their strength.
"Although the battle will not break out, the minor conflicts will not stop either. This is especially true for the conflicts among the younger generation. You have to rely on yourself. We cannot interfere. "
Dongfang Yi's eyes swept across the battlefield, and finally fell upon Sun Bing. He spoke slowly. "As for you, little friend, you have to be even more careful. They already know that the Divine Land Tripod is in your possession, so you are in a very dangerous situation."
Sun Bing slowly nodded his head. He had already expected this to happen. Even if Sun Bing didn't expose himself, it would be impossible for him to do so. He believed that the other party would soon know the truth.
Therefore, regardless of whether he wanted to hide or expose himself, he wouldn't be able to avoid being hunted down by the other party. Therefore, Sun Bing decided not to hide anymore. It was precisely because he temporarily lent the Divine Land Tripod out that he was able to prevent the tragedy from happening.
Although the alien race had already retreated, the incident that happened earlier still left a lingering fear in his heart. Therefore, for the safety of the first distinguished meeting in the past hundred thousand years.
The numerous Holy King who had come out didn't return immediately. They even used this opportunity to sit on top of the meeting and watch the grand occasion. As for Sun Bing, because of what had happened earlier, he naturally attracted a lot of attention.
However, because of the twists and turns that had happened earlier, the grand event had become dull and boring, because the true strength of a Holy King had caused a huge shock to all the geniuses present.
A sense of helplessness emerged in his heart. He didn't even have the courage to fight against such a powerful enemy, and at the same time, his desire for strength had become stronger and stronger.
Many of the geniuses' hearts were no longer as restless as before. Their mental states had changed, and they were thinking about how to improve their strength.
Although the final banquet was a little gloomy, it didn't affect them in the slightest. This was definitely the title of the first grand event in 100,000 years, especially the emergence of the foreign races. It was passed down through word of mouth. As for Sun Bing's reputation, it was spreading in all directions.