Nuclear Power Sword Fairy

Chapter 400 Martial Saint
"Oh, this is the ancient martial king who joined a few days ago."

When the eyes of the past and the present fell on the man, the man also felt something, smiled and cupped his hands: "My servant, Jin Yuhai."

From ancient to modern times, they have not spoken.

Instead, his eyes fell on the other fourteen Martial Kings.

Yellow name, light red name, light red name, yellow name...

There is even a white name.

And among a bunch of Wu Wangs with white names, yellow names, and the most light red names, the dark red karma on Jin Yuhai's body is so dazzling.

However, his attitude of saying hello to Jin Yuhai aroused the dissatisfaction of a middle-aged man beside him: "This ancient martial king is so arrogant, Jin Commander not only has the strength of a top martial king, He is also the eldest son of the Golden Palace Master of the Demon Slaying Palace, who has worked hard all these years on the road of slaying demons and defending Fengyu City, and has made many contributions, but now he greets you, but is it not worthy of your return?"

"Heh, Brother Ximen, don't need to say too much, I guess the Gu Wu King is in a bad mood."

As Jin Yuhai said, he saluted with empty hands: "King Guwu doesn't need to take Brother Ximen's words to heart, please do it yourself."

After speaking, he continued to communicate with the people on the side.

And the eyes of the other Wu Kings also moved away from Gu Jinlai, each doing his own thing.

But the attitude towards ancient and modern times is obviously a lot colder.

It can be seen that Jin Yuhai has a high reputation in the eyes of these people.

In this regard, ancient and modern times have not said anything.

He also doesn't want to know someone with such strong karma all over his body.

Soon, three more people came from outside the courtyard, one in front and two behind.

Walking in front was a man with a cold expression, full of coldness.

The other two obviously avoided him on purpose and took a few steps back, so it looked like they were following him.

As soon as he arrived, the temperature in the entire courtyard dropped a lot, and the sound of people's communication was also lowered a little.

On the other hand, Jin Yuhai smiled and cupped his hands: "Dong Yuji, brother Dong, I heard that you have made another breakthrough in your moon-lanning knife. You only need to condense your martial arts will to become the peak martial arts king. When the time comes, in terms of combat power, I'm afraid it will be comparable to the most powerful martial arts king." It's really gratifying to be a third-tier celestial being."

The man glanced at Jin Yuhai, but ignored him.

Seeing this, Jin Yuhai smiled slightly and ignored it.

At this time, a loud laugh came from outside the door: "Haha, it seems that everyone is here, so I'm waiting for Pan Dali?"

Immediately afterwards, as a shadow fell, a figure nearly three meters tall walked in.

People who practice martial arts are often very strong.

The average height of all the martial kings in the field is about two meters, even in ancient and modern times.

But under normal conditions, ordinary people rarely let their body shape become abnormal.

Similar to this man who maintains a height of three meters...

Extremely rare.

People of this height either have poor control over their own strength, or...

It is already strong to a certain limit.

Men clearly fall into the latter category.

When he stepped into the yard, the yard became quieter, as if a beast had entered the hunting ground.

From ancient times to modern times, there was a bloody smell coming to his face.

And the karma on him...

It is even deeper than Jin Yuhai.

"Pan Dali."

Seeing this burly man come in, even Jin Yuhai, who has always maintained a good temper, turned pale and refused to say hello to him.

"Oh? A newcomer here?"

Pan Dali's eyes quickly fell on Gu Jinlai, grinning, a hint of ferocity appeared on that rough face due to his huge size: "What's your name? Where did you come from? How many people are left in the family? If there is any misfortune, let everyone have fun."

Gujin took a look at Dong Yuji and Jin Yuhai.

It can be seen from their dialogue that both of them belong to the top martial kings.

But compared to this Pan Dali, their aura was more than a little weaker.

Obviously, this is an existence who has grown to the peak at this stage, and I am afraid that he is only one step away from the realm of martial arts.

"Don't talk, are you dumb? Or do you look down on me Pan Dali?"

Pan Dali stared at Gu Jinlai, and walked over step by step, his huge body full of oppression.

"Pan Dali."

At this time, a voice came from the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Lie, the deputy headmaster who was in charge of receiving him, came out from the inside: "The will of martial arts is concentrated on one tendon, I really don't know what you think."

"Haha, it's Master Yan."

Pan Dali laughed and said: "We warriors, why do we need so much money? Look at that kid from the Yuan family, what is said outside, the heart of a child! Do you know why there is such a big gap between other people and me? It's what they want Too much, suppressing one's own nature, the purer we warriors are, the more spontaneous we are, the easier it is to condense the will of martial arts, I am the best example."

"But you can't base your willfulness on the pain of others."

Yan Lie reprimanded him, but he didn't seem to dare to completely offend this single-minded peak Martial King, so he could only say in a low voice: "The master just came back, and the lecture on No. 20 has been advanced."

"Master!?"

Master of the Martial Saint Academy, Zhen Guo Wu Sheng Wu Tianya!
Facing this powerful existence that can be called the pinnacle in the holy rank, even Pan Dali quickly restrained his arrogance.

His martial arts will is violent, to vent the tyranny and killing intent in his heart, but it doesn't mean that he will be carried away by the killing and tyranny.

Facing such a terrifying existence like Martial Saint Zhen Guo who could kill him easily, he naturally had to restrain his fangs and vigor.

At the moment, he grinned at Gu Jinlai: "Since I am a member of the same session of Martial Saint Academy, I will have time to learn from each other in the future."

After all, he sat down at the frontmost seat, forcing the two nearby Martial Kings to move away, and he didn't dare to complain.

"It's really... strong like a cloud."

Gu Jinlai said in his heart.

The reason why the Qiantiandijie can have such a splendid scene, and a hundred years ago, there was a war between the five real immortals on land, is all because of the divine soldiers.

Otherwise, 200 years ago, it was difficult for a saint to come out of the dry world, how could there be a lot of real immortals on land suddenly?

It is precisely because of this peculiar fault phenomenon that there are only a few heavens and humans in the dry sky, and the number of saints seems to be more than that of real immortals on land.

But in fact, in the Xuanji sect, only one out of twenty or thirty celestial beings is expected to become a saint.

The probability of a saint becoming a real immortal on land is slightly higher, but that is because the lifespan of a saint is several times that of a celestial being. If the life span is similar, the probability of a saint becoming a true immortal on land is estimated to be more than twenty or thirty.

He doesn't know the probability of Wu Wang becoming Wu Sheng.

However, if the probability is similar to that of a saint, based on the number of martial saints, there may be hundreds of strong men of this level in Fengyu City.

Throughout the Holy Dynasty, there were tens of thousands of strong people at this level.

With such a powerful holy pilgrimage, it is no wonder that the army of demons can be kept out of the holy land.

At this moment, Yan Lie seemed to sense something, and suddenly said: "The master is here."

Immediately, the scene that had been somewhat quiet due to Pan Dali's arrival quickly became audible.

King Wu, who was placed in the outside world on weekdays and needs countless people to curry favor, sat calmly, looking at a futon in front of the courtyard.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps.

When hearing this footsteps, I can clearly feel the beating of my heart from ancient to modern times.

that feeling...

It was as if one's own heartbeat was affected by an invisible force.

This power...

The eternal will of the saints has been thought of throughout the ages.

Back then when he faced the blood demon Di Luo, he also felt the substantive power of will that suppressed his spirit.

It's just that the two are different, one acts on the spirit, and the other acts on the warrior himself.

After the sound of footsteps came, an old man who looked about 1.8 meters tall and seemed to be a little thin appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The old man has gray temples and looks like a virtuous elder.

But when he appeared in front of Gu Jinlai, his figure couldn't help leaning forward slightly, and his eyes were full of...

Shocked!

incredible!

"how……"

From ancient to modern times, they have been staring at the head of the Martial Saint Academy.

Jin Yuhai and Pan Dali's karma is as dark as ink, which is already shocking.

The head of the Martial Saint Academy in front of him, the Zhenguo Martial Saint who is in charge of the power of martial arts training and teaching in Fengyu City, has more exaggerated karma than Jin Yuhai and Pan Dali.

From ancient to modern times, it seemed as if he had seen the black and fiery karma burning around him, vaguely...

He could even hear the wailing of countless people coming from that jet-black karma.

This is……

Darkness never seen before.

Even compared to him, the ambitious Blood Demon Di Luo, the lord of the True Immortal Palace, couldn't compare to him in terms of karma.

"It seems that he is a person from a small place. It is the first time to see the real body of Wu Sheng, so he has little experience."

Pan Dali, Jin Yuhai and the others sneered in their hearts when they saw the "fuss" appearance from ancient to modern times.

Even the headmaster of the Martial Saint Academy set his sights on him.

Although there may be hundreds of Wuwang and Tianren level existences in Fengyu City, it is undeniable that without exception, they all belong to the backbone and exist at the upper level.

At the moment, he also nodded slightly at this "newcomer".

Gu Jinlai noticed his gaffe, and forcibly restrained his mind immediately.

But even so, he still felt an indescribable coldness in his heart.

In the six years since he got Qinglian, he has a very thorough understanding of karma.

Those who are famous in light red are often contaminated with dozens or dozens of lives.

If it is as bright red as blood, there are at least hundreds of thousands of murders.

If it reaches dark red like ink...

That is the series of killing tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands.

Calculating from this, the pitch black is like flames, and at least hundreds of thousands or millions of lives were contaminated, or tens of millions or tens of millions of people died directly or indirectly because of him.

You know, there are only 1000 million people in the entire Fengyu City.

But now, as one of the four giants in Fengyu City, the headmaster of Wushengyuan, the karma on his body is so heavy.

"Looking" at Wu Tianya's karma that was black as flames all over his body, one by one kept struggling and howling, but was restrained by him and couldn't get rid of the residual spirituality...

From ancient to modern times, it is like falling into an ice cave.

(End of this chapter)