The Strongest Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Whether it is Pangu or Baizhanfeng, they have no interest in the monks who appear around.

The only goal of these two is to break through their own strength, as for the other ones, it is not important at all.

Because Pangu is very familiar with Du Yu, he has played against the saint many times, and Baizhanfeng has also played against the saint.

However, after the two played against each other, they clearly found that challenging the saint with their strengths was completely for the sake of being beaten.

In this way, it has no meaning at all for the improvement of strength.

"It's really cruel on this killing battlefield."

Du Yu, who was lurking next to the True God camp, had a somewhat emotional look on his face.

He didn't stay here for a long time, but Du Yu found that many monks fell here.

As long as these people go to the outside world, they are all-powerful characters, but here, they can't attract the attention of others.

This is the case in the killing battlefield, a battlefield belonging to the strong.

"In another thousand years, I will be able to leave the killing field, and I will no longer have to live in such fearful days."

At this moment, a monk with white eyebrows walked over from Du Yu's side and said to the true **** beside him.

The true **** heard the man's words and said enviously, "In just a thousand years, a moment has passed."

"Dao Ling, you don't have to be envious. I have been on the killing battlefield for fifty thousand years, and you are only thirty thousand years, and it will soon pass."

The first monk persuaded.

The cultivator known as Dao Ling nodded after hearing the words, and there was also a look of anticipation in his eyes.

It didn't take long for Dao Ling to enter the killing battlefield, and Dao Ling also experienced a lot of battles.

The several battles were also dangerous, but he still persevered, and even there was a bit of madness hidden in the depths of Dao Ling's eyes.

This trace of madness stimulated him, and at the same time, a figure gradually enlarged in his mind.

Hundreds of battles.

The Baizhanfeng that exists as an idol of Dao Ling was known by Dao Ling after he came to the killing battlefield.

For thousands of years, Dao Ling has also fought with Bai Zhan Feng.

Although there are not many Bai Zhanfeng shots here, Dao Ling is truly infected by the domineering aura of Bai Zhanfeng.

Such a powerful strength is simply not something ordinary people can handle.

"Yes, it will be over soon."

Dao Ling thought about Bai Zhanfeng in his mind, and answered absently to his companion beside him.

And this cultivator probably didn't notice the faint look of interest on Bai Ling's face because it was almost time for the appointment.

Listening to the conversation between these two true gods, Du Yu, who was lurking here, was also very emotional.

Counting the time, Du Yu's cultivation time is not short, but compared with these monks, it is nothing at all.

However, Du Yu was able to deeply appreciate this feeling.

These people are trying to find a way to break through their own strength, so as to reach the realm of true gods, why is this not the case with Du Yu.

Du Yu also wants to break through his own strength and surpass the existence of saints.

Maybe the saint is the most powerful realm, but Du Yu wants to be the strongest among the saints.

Maybe there is a more powerful realm after the saint.

All of this is very elusive, but Du Yu is still moving forward unswervingly.

At this moment, several monks escaped from the True God's tent.

The eyes of these people squinted slightly, and immediately fell on the place where Du Yu was hiding.

Suddenly, Du Yu had a strange feeling.

Sure enough, a powerful evil spirit was released from these True Gods.

At the moment when the evil spirit appeared, a fierce spiritual force slammed towards Du Yu.

"It appears to have been discovered."

Feeling the goal of this power, Du Yu's face showed a bit of helplessness.

Immediately, Du Yu did not hide his figure, but instead flew out directly. At the same time, a powerful force spurted out of Du Yu's body, and the spiritual power in his body condensed in an instant, moving towards him. This spiritual force bombarded away.

"Boom..."

Heaven and earth seemed to be split open in an instant, and the huge spiritual power fluctuations directly sent the two Dao Ling flying out.

Immediately, the two felt a surge of qi and blood in their bodies, and looked at Du Yu in the void with shock on their faces.

"Well, why is there a monk here?"

A bit of fear appeared in Dao Ling's heart.ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ ɴovel(F)ɪre

You know, the two of them just walked from this place, but they didn't find any monks beside them at all.

Immediately, the two of Dao Ling quickly retreated towards the rear.

In a short period of time, the two have already judged that this monk must be a saint.

Because this time it was the cultivator of the true **** realm in the true **** camp.

This person's name is Ning Bai.

Ning Bai's strength in the true **** camp is not top notch, but it is not comparable to those monks who have just entered the true **** realm.

On the side of the True God camp, Ning Bai is a very veteran True God cultivator.

Over the years, Ning Bai has also participated in a lot of battles in the killing field, and he has seen a lot of various scenes.

Therefore, the moment Ning Bai made his move, the monks under the True God hurried away.

Even in the slaughter battlefield, monks in the realm of saints will not take action against monks under saints.

However, the fluctuation of spiritual power caused by the fight between the two saints is simply not something that these people can bear.

Even if the saints wouldn't take the initiative to kill them, it would be a very sad thing to be killed by the saints carelessly.

"This is the realm of a saint. It's the first time I've seen a saint take action when I come to the killing battlefield."

Although Dao Ling felt a surge of qi and blood in his body, he still looked into the void with fiery eyes.

The gazes that fell on Ning Bai and Du Yu were like flaming flames.

The cultivator next to him fled to the side in a panic.

After finally surviving for 50,000 years, he didn't want to get close to the saint.

If he fell here because of carelessness at the last moment, this cultivator would not be able to accept it.

However, the reality is that the opposite is true.

This cultivator wanted to avoid the fluctuation of spiritual power in the fight between Du Yu and Ning Bai, but was hit by a force of Ning Bai impartially.

"boom…"

Only a cracking sound was heard, and the cultivator's body exploded directly, without even screaming.

For a while, the air was filled with a little **** smell, but everyone's eyes fell on Du Yu and Ning Bai in the void.

Today, these two are destined to be the protagonists here, and no one can replace them. *