The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 827
When was the last time he came to the Heaven Sword Sect?
Ling Han could not help but look perplexed as if he had returned to ten thousand years ago. He was invited by the Sword Emperor and came here to make an alchemy pill. This was where he managed to con the Three Black Origin Techniques of the Sword Emperor.
Ten thousand years had passed, and it seemed that nothing had changed at all here. It looked like it looked years ago.
Wu!
The trumpet sounded, and many people flew out from various places in the mountains. This Great Protection Mountain Formation had been broken, so every member of the five sects naturally moved.
The powerful elite aura was undulating, extremely frightening.
If these people combined their forces and attacked at the same time, would this realm collapse instantly? However, it shouldn't be that far with the existence of the Heavenly Dao Eye. It would definitely be annoying to maintain the stability of this realm.
To the Heavenly Eyes Dao, as long as the rules of this kingdom are not destroyed, then no matter how many people you kill, it will not matter.
The Azure Phoenix Divine Empress, Beast Snake King, and the others were all here. After carefully estimating, the Shattering Void Tier elites here actually numbered in the hundreds, which proved that the five great sects did indeed reveal all of their cards, though, intending to fight to the death with the Purple Moon Empire here.
After this battle, will the world be at peace?
A feeling of disbelief arose in Ling Han; this was a bit too easy, right?
But when he thought about it again, the Purple Moon Empire did indeed possess incredible strength. Even if Ma Duo Bao himself did not make a move, the Eight Kings had already thrashed the five sects. In the end, they could only get stuck here and guard the last part of this territory.
That the final battle was about to happen now seemed understandable.
"The honored guests have come from afar, forgive us for not coming out to receive you!" A very friendly looking old man walked out. He was tall and slender, with a head full of white hair and a white beard. Dressed in clothes of rough and hemp cloth, he seemed to be filled with air like a sage.
When he walked out, even the likes of the Sword King and Heavenly Empress of the Azure Phoenix secretly took a step back to compensate for his position.
Now, those who could stand together with this old man were the same four white-haired elders, three men and one woman. They were truly antiques, and one could clearly see that their vitality was decreasing.
Very quaint. The five sects clearly possessed the Time Liquid and could seal the deviation of their life energy. After Calculation, they could ascend to the Eternal Realm and have another breakthrough. Once they became Gods, their lifespan would gain a frightening increase.
"Hoho, is this meant to face a powerful enemy like us?" The Mountain King Judge smirked. "
"It is impossible to break through to become a God in this world. So, the more time you spend, the more likely it is to advance further at the Tier Shattering Void level, increasing your battle prowess to fifteen Stars, sixteen Stars, or even more, ”continue Flame King.
"However, fourteen Stars would be a milestone, and breaking each subsequent Star would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens!"
"Even the elite Void Tier Shattering only had a little over a thousand years of life. So what if you spend your whole life studying and researching? Your talent is the cold and hard truth. If you are only able to reach twelve Star Battle Force at the peak of your life, then even until you die of age, your highest level will be at most fourteen Stars. "
The Eight Kings delivered their comments one after another, completely indifferent and treating these five elders as if they were empty air.
"Hoho, I've long heard that the Eight Kings are unprecedented heroes, and their heavenly techniques are invincible. Today, I finally saw it for myself! ”That old antique thing before wasn't angry either. Instead, he smiled, and asked, "Why don't we place bets ourselves?"
"Just a bunch of losers, what right do you have to make a bet with us?" The Eight Kings sneered.
"Are you scared?" The old man provoked.
Although the heroic spirits of the Eight Kings reached the clouds, they would definitely not act rashly; no one answered.
They had come to deal with the five sects, and not for some kind of bet!
However Ma Duo Bao smiled, and asked, "What kind of bet?"
"We are all cultivators, so the stakes are naturally regarding abilities!" The old man smiled. “Both sides will send nine people to fight one-on-one. The side that wins five rounds will win this bet! ”
The eight Kings stared blankly. Nine rounds? Are you sure? Could it be that you know that those Eight Kings along with Ma Duo Bao are exactly nine people, and happen to be the strongest battle power of the Purple Moon Empire?
Using one's weakness against the strength of their opponent, were they so stupid? But, there are so many cunning old foxes within the five sects of — how could they all be stupid?
Ma Duo Bao kept asking, “What happens if we win? And what happens if we lose? "
This is the key to this problem. If they lose, and the consequences are practically harmless, then they will simply continue betting.
The old man said, "If we lose, we will give up on the Purple Moon Empire, and you can do as you please with us!"
With these words, even the Eight Kings were moved.
Did they not do anything else? Being idiots? Or kicked by a donkey?
Ma Duo Bao smiled faintly, looking completely unconcerned, and asked, "Then what if we lose?"
"In a hundred years, you all don't have to go to weapons!" The old man raised one finger straight.
The conditions of this bet are practically very unfair. If the five sects were to disappear, their life or death would be entirely up to them, but if the Purple Moon Empire were to disappear, they would simply not be able to go to weapons for a hundred years. To an ordinary person, a hundred years was his entire life. But for a Shattering Void Tier, a hundred years could only be considered the equivalent of ten years of a normal lifespan.
Ma Duo Bao looked confused. The only thing the five sects had to rely on was the number of Shattering Void Tier they were. As the saying goes, a large number of ants can kill an elephant; power comes from numbers. However, he was naturally not afraid. Other than him alone, no one knew the extent to which his strength reached.
Now, the five sects had given up their numerical superiority, and wanted a one-on-one battle with them. How sorry for them!
What is the reason behind their actions?
The old man raised another finger, smiled, and said, "However, we have one condition!"
So this is the main point?
"And that is: Your Majesty cannot participate in the battle!"
Ma Duo Bao could not participate; this indeed caused the Purple Moon Empire to lack an extremely powerful warrior, but the problem here was that the Eight Kings were practically invincible. So far, aside from the giant silver spiders in the ancient mines of Fire Country and Yi Shuang Shuang, there should be no one alive with fifteen Tier Void Destruction Stars from the battle, right?
Even if the five sects managed to obtain these two esteemed beings to help them, and the Eight Kings lost two rounds, wouldn't there still be six rounds guaranteed to win?
How strange!
"Do you dare?" Ask the old general.
Ma Duo Bao hummed a little, then nodded, and said, "Alright, I agree to this bet!"
The other side had over a hundred elite Void Tier Shattering, after all. As long as some of them managed to escape successfully, and wreak havoc and destruction in the wider world, it was enough to cause tremendous damage to the power of the nation. So, if he could conquer the enemy army without actually going to the weapon, that would be the best strategy.
The old man laughed, and said, “If so, then in the first round, we will first send someone, and the next round will be your turn. This way, we'll take turns. How about that? ”
"Agreed!" Ma Duo Bao agreed.
"Anyun, you will fight in the first round," said the old man.
"Yes!" Answer the Sword King. He walked through the air and stopped for about a hundred years on top of the mountain, and asked, "Eight Kings, which one of you will fight with me?"
"I'm going!" The Lunar King rose into the sky as well, and stood on the same level as the Sword King.
In this first round, it was clear that the Purple Moon Empire would definitely win.
The Sword King is indeed very powerful. He had comprehended Sword Heart, but he had yet to reach the ninth layer of the Shattering Void Tier. His battle prowess had yet to reach eleven Stars, so how could he be a match for the Lunar King? This was a fight between two opponents who were on two completely different levels.
"Please!" The Sword King was not afraid, though. With sword seals forming on her fingers, she looked graceful and ready.