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"We only have eight Martial Kings, and the top combat power is too far behind."

Looking at the human King Wu who took a step forward, Wang Tianyu shook his head secretly.

Humans have 13 Martial Kings in total, but these 13 Martial Kings don't always stay in No. [-] Pioneer City.

King Wu is also human, they also have their own private affairs, and they also need to go out to find opportunities.

Therefore, only eight Martial Kings stood out from the human side.

These eight Martial Kings are just ordinary councilors, and the strongest human "Thunder Emperor" is not among them.

Eight to twelve, a full four behind.

Such a situation is quite unfavorable to human beings.

In addition to the lagging behind in the peak combat power of the Martial King Realm, human beings are actually lagging behind in the number of false King Realm, half-step Martial King Realm, and even Wu Zong Realm fighters.

Therefore, no matter in terms of numbers or combat power, human beings are at an absolute disadvantage.

Just like the choice of human martial kings, the martial kings of the gods also took a step forward.

At this moment, the twenty Martial Kings of the two sides were standing opposite each other, and at this moment, there was only a distance of about one mile between them.

The distance of about one mile may not seem close, but to the Martial Kings, this distance is no different from face to face.

As long as they have the heart, the Martial Kings can attack the opposite opponent at any time.

After the Wu kings of both sides approached, they did not choose to fight immediately, but confronted each other.

"Sword King, we meet again."

The one who spoke was King Zhenxi of the Shen Dynasty, and at this moment, he was looking at the Sword King with a smile on his face.

Just looking at his appearance, it seems that he is looking for old friends to catch up.

"Tell me, what do you want to do? Are you preparing for a life-and-death battle?"

Regarding the purpose of Shenchao and his party, the sword king was actually a little confused.

Judging from the battle, it seems that Shenchao is going to destroy No. [-] Pioneer City this time.

But the Sword King felt that Shenchao would not do such a stupid thing.

That's right, in Sword King's view, it would be a foolish thing for Shenchao to choose to destroy No. [-] Pioneer City.

The power of human beings must lag behind the gods, but that doesn't mean that the gods can easily destroy human beings.

According to Sword King's calculations, if this battle is fought, humans will certainly lose, but Shen Chaona will definitely pay a heavy price.

Of the twelve Martial Kings, not many will survive. As for those warriors who have not reached the Martial King Realm, the proportion of them surviving is even smaller.

You know, there are more than two forces on the side of the different world, humans and gods.

If the Shen Dynasty really lost so many high-end combat power, then the sect alliance is likely to take the opportunity to destroy the Shen Dynasty.

"Haha, Sword King, don't worry."

Hearing the Sword King's question, King Zhenxi laughed before continuing to speak.

"This time we came here just to ask for someone. If you give me this person, then I will immediately choose to retreat."

"If you don't give it, then there will only be swords against each other."

When it came to the words "swords and swords facing each other", King Zhenxi put away the smile on his face, and his whole person became murderous.

"Who deserves such a big battle?"

Hearing King Zhenxi's answer, Sword King was even more confused.

He really couldn't imagine that there would be that person who deserved such a big commotion from the gods.

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Chapter 422 Let's Find Him

The conversation between the two Martial Kings was not concealed, so all the warriors on both sides could hear their conversation.

After hearing King Zhenxi's explanation, all the human warriors present almost had a question in their hearts.

"Who the hell is it? It's worth the gods to make such a big noise."

Twelve Martial Kings and tens of thousands of Martial Ancestor Realm warriors, with such a number, it is definitely a big move.

"King Zhenxi, could it be that your son got lost? We don't have the habit of taking in street children."

This time it was the King of Swords who took the call, and his words were full of ridicule.

"Haha."

"Haha."

Hearing the ridicule of the sword king, Wu Wang on the human side immediately laughed wantonly.

"Knife King, you..."

As the object of being ridiculed, King Zhenxi didn't feel so good.

At this moment, his eyes are wide open, and his whole body has entered an attack state.

"how do I?"

Seeing King Zhenxi's movements, the Sword King responded lightly, and while responding, his body bent slightly.

The slight bending of the sword king's body was not because he was showing weakness, or anything else.

The real reason why he bent his body was because he was accumulating energy.

The sword king's power accumulation action is like a fuse.

Because of him, the Martial Kings of both sides began to gain momentum.

King Wu began to gather momentum, and the rest of the warriors behind them would naturally not lag behind.

The air began to become quiet, and the fight between the two sides could be said to be on the verge of breaking out.

"It's nothing, you really know how to joke, King of Swords."

Seeing that the "powder barrel" was about to explode, King Zhenxi suddenly showed weakness.

He put away the aura on his body, and put a smile on his face again.

Although he was smiling on the surface, King Zhenxi was quite upset in his heart.

Since he became King Wu, very few people dared to talk to him like that.

King Zhenxi is a person with a very good face, and he has always retaliated against those who dare to lose his face.

This time, the reason why he put away his temper was because of two reasons.

The first reason is that the person who offended him is very unusual.

Just now, it was Dao Wang who made a noise to run against him. As an old opponent, King Zhenxi knew Dao Wang very well.

Human beings have a total of thirteen strongmen in the Martial King Realm, and the strongest among them is undoubtedly the Emperor Lei.

If it is said that under Lei Huang, there must be a second strongest human being, then this person must be the sword king.

The Sword King is a veteran Wu King, and he has broken through to the Wu King Realm for a long time.

Over the years, there have been several Wu Kings who died at the hands of the Sword King.

Although King Zhenxi is very confident in his own strength, his self-confidence is not enough if he is to face the King of Swords.

In addition to the unusual opponent, the timing at this moment is not right, so King Zhenxi chose to show weakness.

This time, Shenchao dispatched so many manpower, the plan is huge.

King Zhenxi is a high-ranking member of the Shen Dynasty, so he is very clear about the whole plan of the operation.

This time, the plan formulated by the Divine Dynasty is very grand and huge.

If all goes well, then Shenchao will be able to wipe out all opponents in one fell swoop.

The time has not yet come, King Zhenxi has not received the order to do it, so in order to realize this grand plan, he chose to back down and wait for the opportunity.

"Ok!"

Facing King Zhenxi's weakness, the Sword King was not complacent, but frowned deeply.

As an old opponent who has been fighting for many years, Zhenxi Wang knows the sword king, and the sword king also knows the opponent.

At this moment, King Zhenxi's showing weakness is very wrong.

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. The weirder the opponent behaves, the more wrong things must be.

"Don't be so secretive, just say what you want to do."

If it was normal, the sword king would not talk so much nonsense with the opponent.

Knife King's character is very direct, he can fight when he wants to fight, and kill when he wants to kill. Being coy is never his character.

But at this moment, he had no choice but to chat nonsense with the opposite party for a few rounds

Human beings have a total of 13 Martial King Realm powerhouses, and at this moment, there are still five who are not present.

Just now, Knife King has contacted them through special means.

At this moment of crisis, if there is one more Martial King, there will be more chances of winning.

Therefore, before the helper arrived, the sword king was willing to talk nonsense with the opposite party.

"As I said earlier, this time we came here to find someone."

King Zhenxi spoke again. This time, while speaking, he also used his mental strength to outline a portrait.

"it's him!"

The portrait drawn by King Zhenxi is very fine, and the fine hair on the face of the portrait is clearly visible.

"Fifth, is this you?"

Looking at the portrait in the distance, Wu Li had a look of disbelief.

"Tianyu, what's going on?"

Ning Han's face was also full of shock, and his tone was also full of disbelief.

That's right, the portrait drawn by King Zhenxi is none other than Wang Tianyu.

In fact, not only Wu Li and Ning Han were surprised, Wang Tianyu's heart was also turbulent.

When he saw the portrait clearly, Wang Tianyu's mind buzzed.

He really didn't expect that such a big commotion on the other side was actually aimed at him.

With twelve Martial Kings and tens of thousands of martial artists in the Martial Ancestor Realm, what virtue and ability does Wang Tianyu have to cause such a big battle?

"It was me, but I don't know what happened."

Wang Tianyu shook his head slowly, he really couldn't remember what he had done.

"Who is this? Does anyone know him?"

"This person is very familiar. I seem to have dealt with him before."

"I saw this man just now, where does he seem to be."

The outline of the portrait is very clear, so many people who know Wang Tianyu are looking for him now.

Soon, Wang Tianyu was found out.

Countless eyes stared at him, there were scrutiny, anger, and some happiness in these eyes...

Regardless of the gazes of the people around him, Wang Tianyu put all his attention on King Zhenxi.

What he wants to know most now is one thing.

Does this portrait look down on him?

If it's not him, and this person is just similar to him, then naturally it has nothing to do with him.

But if the portrait was him, then he wanted to know one more thing.

What the hell did he do to attract such a big battle?

In Wang Tianyu's impression, he didn't have much contact with the warriors of the God Dynasty, so although the portrait was exactly the same as him, he still held a trace of luck in his heart.