Gao Wu: I, the human martial saint, suppress all races

"Oh?"

Seeing this, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows curiously. Could it be that there was a specific ranking among the descendants of the three great martial saints, but he had never known it.

He knew very well that the descendants of the Martial Saint should not look at them with the eyes of normal geniuses.

He is not the only one who is invincible at the same level.

He has seen how powerful Su Yu is, but he has not been recognized by all the young talents of the Black Great Wall, but Li Sheng did it.

"Brother Yao."

Zhao Chen approached and lowered his voice and said, "Do you feel that the three front lines are not so balanced now?"

Lin Mo was shocked.

The three front lines are the important defense lines for the human race to resist the invasion of all races. The resources transported from the rear are equal every year.

Furthermore, with the three lines of defense guarding each other and each having a Martial Saint stationed to suppress them, it was impossible to break through.

Once one of the defense lines is broken, the huge rear of the human race will be exposed to the eyes of all races.

By then, if all races invade, the rest of the defense lines will only be attacked from both sides.

The human race will be destroyed in an instant.

But now, Zhao Chen actually told him that the three major lines of defense, which had been in a state of balance, would actually have problems. Once word spread, how big a storm would be caused.

It even affects the entire human race!

"Zhao Chen!"

King Li in front of him said with a serious face, stopping Zhao Chen.

Secrets of this level should not be revealed at all. Once discovered, it would be a capital crime for leaking human intelligence.

"Isn't everyone tacitly aware of this matter?"

Zhao Chen said softly and sighed slightly.

"What happened to the three lines of defense?"

Looking at the reactions of the two people, Lin Mo subconsciously felt something bad and asked.

When he participated in the star selection at the Black Wall, everything was normal, but he didn't expect that big changes would happen after just leaving for such a short time.

"Brother Yao, do you know when the Yuhua Martial Saint who is responsible for guarding the Black Great Wall attained enlightenment?"

Zhao Chen asked, but Lin Mo looked confused.

He really didn't pay attention to these things. When he was in school, he only wanted to improve his energy and blood, and paid little attention to the outside world. Moreover, at that time, he didn't have many ideas until he became stronger later.

"Brother Yao, among the three great martial saints, the feathered martial saint has been in enlightenment for the longest time. It has been more than two hundred years."

"Our Zhantian Martial Saint in Bai Yujing is only a hundred and fifty years old."

"As for the third Martial Saint, Taixu Martial Saint, he has just passed a century of enlightenment and is even younger."

Lin Mo was surprised. He did not expect that among the three Martial Saints, the Yuhua Martial Saint was actually the oldest.

"With two hundred years of existence, even the Martial Saint cannot live as long as the sky with his energy and blood."

Zhao Chen said, with a hint of bitterness on his face.

When thousands of tribes invaded, three great martial saints emerged and built three major defensive fortresses. This gave them a safe rear where they could compete in martial arts, enjoy life, and look forward to the future.

But what if they pass away?

Most people have never thought about this result. In their impression, they subconsciously believe that the Martial Saint General will live forever with the world and be immortal.

But this is not the case.

"The energy and blood of the Feathered Martial Saint is no longer at its peak and is slowly drying up."

Zhao Chen took a deep breath and told this shocking secret.

The three major defensive fortresses have been frantically preparing for war recently. They are not blind, so they can naturally see it.

The three major martial saint families are also secretly preparing for war.

Once the news of the exhausted Martial Saint's Qi and blood spreads out, the human race will definitely be in chaos. At that time, it will be the best time for all races to attack.

If they could, they hoped that it would be themselves, not the three great martial saints, who would be exhausted.

During that humiliating time when thousands of races slaughtered the human race, it was the rise of three martial saints who supported the backbone of the human race.

Among them, the Yuhua Martial Saint is the most dazzling.

As the first Martial Saint to rise in the dark history of the human race, he fought bloody battles with all races and bought the human race a hundred years of time. He waited until the rise of the Zhantian Martial Saint and later the Taixu Martial Saint.

At this point, the human race has completely gained a foothold and is facing off against all races.

King Li was silent, but his expression was cold.

The moment he knew the news, he put life and death on the line.

They are human warriors, guarding the rear, and will never take a step back!

Zhao Chen was sighing.

He knew the importance of this news, but he still told it to Lin Mo, just because, in his heart, there were not many people who could compare with Li Sheng.

It just so happened that Lin Mo was one of them.

"Brother Yao, you are very, very strong. This responsibility is ours."

Zhao Chen said in a serious tone, clenched his fist and hit his chest.

Born in this place, died in this place, and was inscribed in this place, his soul and energy are all the same, and his death is not in the best condition.

(Translation: Born here, died here, buried here, the inscriptions should be engraved here, and the soul should also be here. In this way, even if you die, you can be considered immortal.)

This is their responsibility!

The responsibility of every descendant of the human race!

"So it turns out that even the Martial Saint cannot escape the passage of time?"

Lin Mo murmured to himself, feeling shocked.

Suddenly, Lin Mo remembered what he had said to Deng Guang and Liu Shan before.

"war!"

"The endurance of an ethnic group is a test! We and all other ethnic groups are enduring in the process of consumption, let's see who has more endurance!"

"But we can afford to fight him for decades, or hundreds of years!"

"Human race is still human race!"

"Can't die!"

Among them, there are not only thousands of ordinary warriors, but also martial saints!

They are powerful and shine for an era, but in the end, they will pass away and turn into a handful of loess. But the blessings left behind will protect the human race for thousands of years!

This is the inheritance of the human race.

This is also the truth that Lin Mo has always believed in in his past and present lives.

"A single spark can start a prairie fire!"

In the small courtyard, the breeze blew and it was quiet.

Lin Mo looked at Zhao Chen and Wang Li's extremely serious expressions, clenched his fists and placed them on his chest, feeling the strong beating of his heart.

"We are in this together!"

Zhao Chen and King Li looked up, with a glistening look in their eyes.

That is the responsibility to protect the human race and the bright look forward to the future.

"Brother Yao, I really saw you right!"

In the solemn atmosphere, Zhao Chen smiled and said, and King Li in front of him also nodded in approval.

If they were just in awe and grateful for Lin Mo's power before, now they are deeply impressed.

A simple strong man, a human warrior of flesh and blood!

Li Sheng is.

So does Lin Mo.

They were convinced.

When the war comes, they will believe without hesitation that Lin Mo will be at the front.

"So, Brother Yao, if you ask me who is the stronger descendant of the three great martial saints, do you know the answer?"

Zhao Chen said quietly, King Li's face changed slightly, but he did not stop him in the end.

This matter is slowly expanding, and among them, those beasts from the Ten Thousand Races Sect are inevitably adding fuel to the flames.

Apart from all races, they are the ones who most hope that the three great martial saints will die.

"The bloodline of Lord Yuhua Martial Saint is declining."

"This generation is their last hope!"