Gaowu: The Strongest Legend in Mythology

"Seventh level of heaven!"

Although Meng Tian's move was fierce and violent, Huang Lang was not afraid.

He was only at the seventh level of the Heaven Realm, but he was at the peak of the eighth level and could see into the ninth level of mysteries.

It can be suppressed by its realm.

"Eight levels of fire!"

Amazing visions emerged.

With Huang Lang as the center, it seems that there are eight levels of illusion in the heaven and earth. It seems that there is an eighth level of heaven, with one level of illusion and nine levels of mystery looming on it.

In this eighth level of heaven and earth, the sea of ​​fire surges into the sky.

Those who are strong in the heavenly realm can build the Nine Heavens and reach directly to the sky, just like climbing the ladder to heaven. After passing this limit, they can become the legendary ancestors who are high above the world.

In the heaven realm, the gap at every level is huge.

"Flame Knife!"

Huang Lang's sword used himself as a guide, communicating with the general trend of heaven and earth, and had endless majestic power. When faced with Meng Tian's blow, he did not dodge, but struck directly.

Meng Tian looked extremely grim.

The black dragon roared, shining with legendary brilliance.

He pierced the eighth level of heaven and earth with one sword, and broke it with his long sword. The tyrannical power destroyed everything, and directly broke the opponent's ultimate move.

"What, so strong!"

Huang Lang looked shocked.

But before he could think about it, Meng Tian struck out with the black dragon thorn again. The fierce pressure actually stabbed him away, leaving a bloody hole in his chest.

"storm!"

Meng Tian drank lightly.

A tornado rose out of thin air, rolled up Huang Lang's body, threw him heavily, and then crashed down.

"You have a legendary weapon!"

Huang Lang ignored his injuries and stared at the Black Dragon Sword.

He would not admit his mistake, that was the power that the legendary magic weapon could bring.

"What, there is a legendary magic weapon!"

Xu Yue was also shocked.

He originally thought that Yang Quan was the strongest around Qin Yu.

The brief fight just now made him know that although Meng Tian was only at the seventh level of heaven, his own combat power could reach several levels of heaven, and the legendary magic weapon was unstoppable.

What he was puzzled about was how could the eighteenth prince have such a strong person beside him.

"Could it be that the mysterious general was secretly trained by the royal family, and there are legends at play behind this royal battle!"

Some powerful people in the heavenly realm suddenly thought of something.

The mysterious general.

Legendary magic weapon.

Make it impossible for them not to think too much.

Throughout Daqian, they had no way of knowing how many legends the royal family had accumulated over the past ten thousand years, but they knew that there must be more than one such giant.

And when the eighteenth prince caused such a big fight, Legend didn't show up.

This made them think that it might be a legendary game, so they didn't take action.

If this is the case, then the situation in this two-dragon struggle for hegemony will be delicate.

If their thoughts were known to Qin Yu, they would definitely laugh at them for overthinking. Meng Tian was summoned by the system and has nothing to do with the legend.

"Don't think so much. Our loyalty is to the imperial court and we are committed to orthodoxy!"

Xu Yue shouted: "That man has a legendary magic weapon. Huang Lang can't stop him. You guys can stop him. I still have the advantage in this battle!"

Many heavenly beings came out across the sky.

The war escalates and the world is shaken.

The killing of a Zuntian realm increased the intensity of this battle.

Heavenly Realm's attack is enough to destroy mountains and rivers.

"You want to stop me too!"

Meng Tian looked at the many heavenly beings who were killing him together, without any fear.

Yang Quan was commanding the army. He did not rush out directly. He knew that Xu Yue's appearance was just staring at him, which was equivalent to balancing this part of the power.

At this time, even Mo Chengkong and other heavenly generals had joined the battlefield.

The imperial court did a lot of analysis on Qin Yu's side and mobilized strong men who could restrain them.

Meng Tian is an exception.

However, they have also made plans for unexpected emergencies and have some reserve strength.

The situation on the battlefield is not optimistic.

There are too few powerful people in the heavenly realm.

Although Meng Tian is fighting, there is only one person in the end.

"Fight for His Highness!"

Mo Chengkong shouted.

He is at the seventh level of Heaven Realm and has completely dedicated his life to Qin Yu.

His fighting style is extremely crazy, with his sword flying across the air, completely attacking and ignoring defense. Even if his opponent leaves wounds on his body, he still fights desperately.

"You're crazy!"

Many heavenly warriors who fought with Mo Chengkong were horrified.

The other party is a lunatic who is desperate for his life, but they are not crazy. They are mobilized to the battlefield, not to die.

"No one is crazy!"

Mo Chengkong was determined to die.

Even if he is killed in battle, he will still clear the obstacles on the road to becoming emperor for His Highness.

The strong men in the heaven realm fought so fiercely.

The war between the large armies was even more bloody and fierce.

Every time there is a collision, both sides are bound to bleed.

"We must win! We must win! We must win!"

The morale of Qin Yu's side was raised to the extreme, and his eyes were red, showing the bravery and ferocity of the men from the north.

And at this moment.

Although Qin Yu did not move, as the Immortal Emperor's Scripture was running, the rolling pressure of the emperor's way was endless and domineering, with the aura of dominating the mountains and rivers and all realms.

He shines brightly, as if he is the real emperor.

Anyone who feels this momentum will be shocked.

"This is the true emperor's style!"

Even the powerful men in the imperial army were in a daze, feeling that Qin Hai, who was currently on the throne, did not have the power of Qin Yu at all.

"The power of the emperor! We can't continue fighting like this."

Xu Yue understood deeply that the key lies in Qin Yu. If His Highness does not give up, the rebels will fight until the last moment.

By then, the casualties would have been huge.

"The eighteenth prince must be captured!"

Xu Yue stared at Qin Yu.

That kind of imperial spirit even affected him, but now it was Qin Hai who was on the throne, and there was no way he would betray him.

"Get the eighteenth prince!"

boom! boom! boom!

A thunderstorm.

Xu Yue's power at the ninth level of Tianjing was fully activated. When he reached the peak, his power was astonishing.

The heavenly realms that have not yet joined the battlefield, as well as a large number of life and death realms, all rushed out at once.

Fang Xuan also looked alert and stood beside Qin Yu.

"Protect His Highness!"

Yang Quan's expression was profound, as he wanted to capture His Highness directly.

Other strong men wanted to come to support, but they all had opponents and were blocked.

"Yang Quan, you alone can't stop me!"

Xu Yue pointed his sword at Yang Quan.

"How dare you touch me?"

Qin Yu looked around.

As soon as he said these words, he was so intimidating that those people did not dare to get too close.

"They have no right to move. What about me?"

In Yong'an County City, three figures suddenly appeared, crossing the void and quickly arriving at the battlefield.

The appearance of these three figures caused Yang Quan's expression to change drastically.

The leader was wearing a king's robe. He was an old man with a kingly demeanor. He had power beyond the ninth level of the heavenly realm. His legendary demeanor actually reached the quasi-legendary level.

He was like a shining sun, suppressing the entire audience.

Quasi-legendary is a division between the ninth level of heaven and legend, between the two.

They have some legendary powers, and their souls and bodies have begun to transform, but they have not yet truly transcended to that state.

Although the quasi-legend is far from being comparable to the real legend, it has embarked on the path of legend after all, and is much stronger than the ninth level of the heaven.

However, it is too difficult to become a true legend. Many would-be legends have failed at this step.

This is a good idea.

"Prince Yun!"

Yang Quan recognized the person's identity.

"Yang Quan, Yang Quan, you are so brave. The imperial court trusted you by letting you command the cavalry and entrusting 1.5 million elite soldiers to you, but you actually followed him to rebel and usurp the throne!"

The old man looked extremely cold.

"Prince Yun, do you think Qin Hai is more suitable to be emperor than His Highness?"

Yang Quan asked back.

"Hmph, the throne has been settled, and no one can start any more disputes. I don't want to cause civil strife. If every prince wants to seize the throne and rebel, wouldn't he learn from others and avoid chaos? As a descendant of the royal family, it is necessary It’s about safeguarding the imperial power.”

Prince Yun didn't want to hear this.

This Prince Yun was a person from a thousand years ago. His seniority was higher than that of the late emperor, and he had been practicing in seclusion.

And he acted on behalf of the royal family.

After all, no matter what Qin Yu does, he is the prince after all, and only he, the royal prince, is the most qualified to capture him.

"Xu Yue, I will leave Yang Quan to you to deal with. As for Qin Yu, I will take action myself!"

Prince Yun did not say much to Qin Yu, but directly captured him and took him back to the imperial capital, where he would be dealt with according to royal laws.

"What kind of royal prince? As long as I, Dian Wei, are here today, who can touch even a hair of His Highness?"