C782 Civil War
C782 Civil War
"You dare to accept an old master's challenge? You are no longer arrogant, you are simply brainless!" Yan Fu said somewhat exasperatedly.
"This old one has already stepped into the half-immortal realm since the time of the war in Vietnam. I believe it's already been more than 40 years. He was only half a step away from reaching the supreme Earthly Immortal Stage. In the past decade or so, this old man has visited all the major powers around the world just to find a single strong warrior, hoping to be defeated. If little friend can fulfill this old one's wish, it will also be a good deed! " After saying that, Yan Pojun immediately turned around and flew into the air.
In mid-air, his voice echoed in the barren western mountains.
"Thirty days later, I, Yan Pojun, will be at the peak of the Taihang, meeting Lu Fanfeng head on!"
In the barren mountainous region of western Jin, although there was no signs of human life, the voice left behind by Yan Half Immortal spread throughout every corner of the region.
In less than half an hour, this matter had already spread throughout the entire Central Plains.
and Lee Tongren, the two brothers from the East China Lee Family Hall, hurried over to their father's bedroom.
"Get ready, we're going to Jinxi!" Li Dingguo said excitedly.
At the Jiangnan Tang Family Villa, Tang Jiye's expression was solemn as he looked in the northwest direction, "If Master Lu wins, the Central Plains will change. If Yan Half Immortal wins, his Yan Family will continue to shine!"
Island Nation's Uchiha Divine Club, a youth whose clothes were as white as snow, looked towards the west with a profound gaze, "I never thought that before I even made my move, the people of the Central Plains would actually start fighting on their own!"
While Philippines was in Russia and in Western Europe and Central Africa, the eyes of countless experts were gathered on the Central Plains, that barren and ancient land.
In the Central Plains capital, the special forces headquarters, Kunlun was also in dire straits.
Within a week, he had already received close to fifty foreign affairs applications from representatives of various countries. Naturally, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had no authority to handle this matter, so he handed them all over to the special forces.
Just as Kunlun was in a state of extreme anxiety, the door to the meeting room was pushed open. Qian Kunzi, who was still in high spirits, walked in with Nuwa.
"Senior Qian Kunzi, what should we do now?" Kunlun hurriedly asked.
"The battle between the Master Lu and Half Immortal Yan, whoever wins or loses, will be the loss of our Central Plains. The best way is to avoid this battle!" Qian Kunzi said somewhat helplessly.
"But with our current strength, we can't stop them!" Kunlun said.
Hearing that, Qian Kunzi looked at Nuwa, revealing a helpless expression.
Although Qian Kunzi was the most experienced Ranker in the Central Plains, from the Northern Tiger Army of forty years ago to the current Northern Dragon General, Qian Kunzi, was the strongest among the Five Great Experts of the Central Plains.
However, everyone knew that in the past few decades, the so-called Five Great Experts were mostly just titles.
In the current world, Loong Beiling was just a sickly person among the top five, the Ci He River person had long disappeared for dozens of years, and even her disciples rarely stepped foot into the mortal world.
Even though Yan Nantian was born with the Swallow Mountain Yan Family, his true strength could only be compared to ordinary people.
Qian Kunzi had aged, and was no longer as brave as he was back then. This expert who had guarded the Central Plains for more than half a century, his main goal in recent decades, was to survive and survive.
Only Karakorum was still protecting the final glory of the Central Plains Martial Arts Realm, but he could only hide in the shadows and observe everything.
The state of the Central Plains was not the only state in which this happened. Even the most powerful countries no longer used martial arts to establish their own country. The foundation of their rule was an even more powerful and modern army.
Most of the time, the Martial Cultivator could only be used as a foil. Even if the Central Plains valued martial arts, Karakorum Yan Nantian and the others could only be used as cheap helpers to deal with things that the army did not want to deal with.
However, no matter what happened, he could not forget the existence of the Martial Cultivator.
Especially at a time like this, they would naturally need a powerful Martial Cultivator to mediate matters and turn the two sides into friendship.
"Even if I can't stop him, I must!" Qian Kunzi said somewhat helplessly, "Any one of their losses is a loss to the defenses of the Central Plains!"
When countless people around the world woke up, they suddenly discovered that the sleeping lion in the Central Plains was slowly revealing its fangs.
However, just when everyone was amazed at the depth of the Martial Arts Realm of the Central Plains, they started to laugh to themselves.
The reason why the Central Plains had fallen for a hundred years in modern times was because of the internal conflict between them.
The people of the Central Plains had defeated themselves before the enemy had appeared.
All sorts of complicated sects were constantly fighting, but in the end, they had given others an opportunity to take advantage of it.
From the peasant wars in the late Ming Dynasty to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in the late Qing Dynasty, strong as a master, they had to face the dilemma of biting their teeth and biting their tongue.
Perhaps this situation could no longer be described with just his teeth biting down on his tongue. It was obvious that his left hand was holding a dagger, wanting to cut off his right arm.
The underground discussion forum had just quieted down for a few days, and a huge uproar once again arose.
"It's really hard to imagine that the two strongest men in the world would both belong to the Central Plains!"
"Half Immortal Body! Heavens! There is actually someone in this world who possesses the power of a god!" So it turns out that the Koran is real, and this world is still a world ruled by gods! "
"The end of science is theology. Einstein has given his answer. Humans are still researching science twice, but some pioneers have already started studying theology and have achieved unprecedented success!"
Amongst all the comments, the monitor's was still the brightest one.
In the past countless times, the scouts had delivered brilliant opinions. Even when everyone had scoffed at him, the end result had already been seen through by him.
As time passed, people started to pay more and more attention to his words. Only a few people gradually realised that all of the monitors' words were related to Lu Fanfeng.
As long as it was a topic related to Lu Fanfeng, one would always see his comments.
As long as there were no posts written by Lu Fanfeng, that fellow would immediately disappear.
"Our world has changed. The number one great nation in the world, is no longer the Uncle Sam from North America!"
This time, the spy also posted his own comment. But this time, his comment didn't get anyone's attention.
After all, when the whole world was involved in the final battle of Lu Yan's century, his comment did not seem to be a prediction of the outcome.
However, in the eyes of some of the top powers, the watchers' comments still played an important role.
It seems that the world has changed, no matter who wins or loses.
Lu Fanfeng could force the island nations to bow their heads, force the Philippines to give way, and forcibly cut a large piece of Russian land.
If Yan Half Immortal were to be able to defeat Lu Fanfeng, his strength would not be any weaker than Lu Fanfeng's.