Conceited Battle King

C277 The Prestige of the Old War God



C277 The Prestige of the Old War God

A few minutes later, at the entrance of Degu's castle, an old man wearing a Tang suit was standing there. Around him were 30 middle-aged men in Chinese tunic.    

    

Upon closer inspection, these men all had dragon tattoos on their clothes. Each one of them had a resolute look in their eyes. Each one of them had a domineering aura to them.    

    

They were the group of big bosses from before. At this moment, all of them were here.    

    

He didn't wear a military uniform because of Old Warlord's words.    

    

When Degu III opened the door, he looked towards Old Warlord who was at the front of the group. Old Warlord frowned, but when Old Warlord saw him, he said, "Child, send him back. Kneel down and admit your mistake, and I will spare your life."    

    

His short sentence was calm and indifferent, as if it was filled with disdain.    

    

On the other side, the imperial capital's Central Building, Xia Zhongzheng and the rest were all waiting for news. An old man in a middle mountain suit frowned and said: "Why are you all not stopping us? Why are you all eating here?"    

    

"I say, can you forgive us? "Who dares to stop him? You didn't see that group of people stripped off their military uniforms with a single word from him, and this is only a small part of it. The old man is saying that he's determined to interfere in this matter, who dares to stop him?"    

    

"Old Xia, what are you thinking about? I'm afraid that something might have happened to Old Warlord and you don't understand a lot of secrets, but I think you can guess a bit. The old man's path back then was the same as Tianjun, Tianjun was once the Dragon Emperor, and the old man was Emperor."    

    

Emperor once intimidated countries and looked down on all the heroes of the martial arts world. Dozens of years ago, because someone killed one of the old man's subordinates, the old man killed half of the experts in the west with his own strength.    

    

Look at the people who came today, which one of them isn't a peerless master, they are just one person who followed beside the old man back then. Let me tell you, if something happened to the old man, not to mention you guys, even I wouldn't be able to afford it. There are too many secrets on his body, and if something happened, the world would be shaken.    

    

"The old gramps' temple is the Warlord, it is the highest honor, the martial arts world is Emperor, that is the martial arts world submitting, do you understand? Do you think Emperor is just a title? That was an era, and that was a legend. It was a type of deterrence, do you think that just based on our little rules, experts from other countries would come and violate it? It's because there's an old man here. As long as he's in the China, even if he's in a huge mountain, no one would dare to offend him and no one would dare to come and die. But if an accident were to happen to this mountain, then no one in this world will be able to bear the consequences! "    

    

The moment he said that, Xia Zhongzheng's face turned green and he was completely stunned.    

    

They had always been respectful towards Old Warlord and had heard of his deeds.    

    

When Xia Zhongzheng enlisted, he was taught by Old Warlord to respect himself as half a master.    

    

However, even Di Tianjun knew very little about Old Warlord, not to mention him.    

    

Everyone knew that he was the of the first generation, the Eastern Warlord.    

    

He had a name, Emperor, which once intimidated the entire world.    

    

However, no one knew what the meaning of this title was.    

    

Today, he finally understood. The two words, Emperor, were the honorific title of an era that no one could match.    

    

Without further ado, he looked towards an elder beside him and said, "Hurry up and contact Long Huang. Send someone over immediately and keep up with him. Even if Long Huang is dead, we can't let half a hair on him fall off."    

    

"Yes, I'll contact them immediately."    

    

Standing on the balcony, Di Tianjun was also very worried in his heart.    

    

Two hours ago, when he received Xia Zhongzheng's call, he wanted to go with him. However, after Old Warlord picked up the phone, he ordered him in an unquestionable tone that he was not to make any moves, so he didn't move.    

    

This was the first time since he became Northwest Warlord that Old Warlord gave him such a stern order.    

    

That was his master, and he could not disobey his master's orders.    

    

He could only wait.    

    

Looking to the side, Han Huaxue's eyes were already red from crying. Di Tianjun pulled her into his arms and said, "It's fine."    

    

"Yes."    

    

At this moment, Di Tianjun's cell phone rang. A gentle voice came from the other side, "Our news has spread. Countless killers and experts rushed to an island. Our people and I are almost here too."    

    

"Remember, no matter the cost, you must not let my master be injured!"    

    

After Di Tianjun finished speaking, Wen Wan said from the other side: "The entire Asura Island is mobilized. As long as we are not dead, Old Warlord will definitely be fine."    

    

After hanging up, Wen Wan had entered the vicinity of Degu's castle.    

    

He quickly got someone to send an image to Di Tianjun and saw Old Warlord standing in front of a westerner, seemingly saying something.    

    

The surroundings were filled with people, and these people were all on guard. Some were old, some were middle-aged, and there wasn't a single weak person.    

    

At this time, Old Warlord looked at Degu III, and when his words fell, Degu San frowned: "I respect you as Warlord, but don't go overboard!"    

    

"Too much?"    

    

Old Warlord's eyes narrowed slightly. Just this gaze alone made Degu III's heart tremble.    

    

Especially the aura from Old Warlord, it made him even more afraid to move.    

    

In that instant, he had a feeling that Old Warlord had changed into a magnificent man. It was as if if if he moved, he would be killed on the spot.    

    

In his entire life, he had only felt this kind of feeling from two people. One was the current Western Warlord, and the other was the person he had followed back then.    

    

Swallowing his throat, he took a deep breath and said: "This place is the west, not you in the east. I know you are a generation's Emperor, but don't forget, time will change in this era, I did not offend the China, and Di Tianjun and I have a personal grudge. Doing this, you don't have to follow the rules, right?"    

    

"Rules?"    

    

After Old Warlord said this, he suddenly moved. No one could see his movements clearly. They just saw him standing in front of Degu III. Degu III felt a chill in his heart, because even he could not react in time.    

    

When he looked over, Old Warlord was standing right in front of him. When they looked at each other, Old Warlord said, "I'm telling you, even the master of the Nether Realm wouldn't dare to say such words to me. Are you telling me the rules?"    

    

The surrounding young people all had faces of confusion after hearing this, but the elders all had a change in expression.    

    

The Master of the Nether Realm, these four words had already disappeared from the west for many years and no one dared to mention it again. Who would have thought that Old Warlord would speak of it in such a casual manner?    

    

Moreover, no one doubted the authenticity of his words.    

    

The two words, Emperor, were widely acknowledged in the martial arts world at that time.    

    

The emperor was the highest level of China, and the master was the supreme title of the west.    

    

The master of the Nether Realm had remained silent during Emperor's reign.    

    

No one knew if they were strong or weak, but the silence of the Lord of the Nether Realm made everyone's hearts fall.    

    

Everyone had always thought that Emperor and the Lord of the Nether Realm never interacted. If the two of them had clashed, what would have happened? That was something the elders wanted to know.    

    

Looking at it now, they had already met before. From Emperor's words, it seemed that the Lord of the Nether Realm did not dare to offend him.    

    

Looking at Degu III, his heart was already trembling. He clenched his fist and said, "What do you want?"    

    

Release him, kneel down, admit your wrongs, the martial arts world is in trouble, don't say that I am bullying you, you can consider it bad luck to have done anything to my disciple, and also tell those old fellows who are still hiding in the dark, rules, I understand, but if anyone breaks them, then don't blame me, this old fellow, for stepping out, and this time I will also give you western guys face, and if there is a next time, it will not be good even for him, he should die, he should kneel.    

    

After these short words, no one dared to even breathe.    

    

The advisor standing next to her sighed with emotion, "I used to think that Saint Rulers were tyrannical enough. Compared to this old man, he's like a Senior Magus meeting a Junior Magus. This is way too domineering!"    

    

Hearing these words, the eyes of Di Tianjun's two disciples lit up. This was their teacher. He was indeed someone who could bring up such a heaven's pride level character like his master.    

    

Looking at Degu III, his eyes stared wide open. Just as he was about to speak, Old Warlord put a hand on his shoulder, scaring him so much that he trembled. However, no one dared to move.    

    

Old Warlord opened his mouth again: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't like to be reasonable, especially to people like you in the west who don't follow the rules, I like to be direct. You only have one thing to say, kneel, live, don't kneel, die."    

    

As the words left his mouth, the auras of the dozens of people behind him exploded. When the auras exploded, everyone was stunned. Killing intent filled the surroundings, directly attacking everyone's hearts, causing them to be in a daze, unable to put up any resistance.    

    

Seeing that, Degu III did not waste any more time on nonsense, directly kneeling down, gritting his teeth he said: "I was wrong, release him."    

    

"Hehe, it's great to be like this earlier. Is my grandstudent okay?"    

    

When Old Warlord asked, Degu III said with a flushed face, "It's fine."    

    

"It's fine as long as you're fine. Remember, in the future, if you act according to the rules, I won't interfere no matter what you do. However, I can guarantee that whoever dares to make trouble for me will understand what a nightmare is."    

    

With that, Old Warlord turned around and walked away. The anger in the dozens of people was retracted as they followed.    

    

For a few seconds, no one could react.    

    

Degu III, the Three-eyed Elder did not dare to resist and directly knelt down to admit his mistake. Was this Emperor's dignity?    

    

On the balcony, watching Old Warlord leave safely, Di Tianjun heaved a sigh of relief. Han Huaxue stood to the side and asked, "Are you alright?"    

    

"It's fine now, and in the future, no one will dare to do anything to us children."    

    

Di Tianjun was moved and finally understood Old Warlord's intention.    

    


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