"High-level Martial Saint..."

Xie Dongfang glanced at the body of the bald eagle.

Unlike him who had just entered the stage of high-level martial saint, Bald Eagle had been a high-level martial saint for more than ten years. Before fighting him, he actually did not hold out the hope of defeating him, but just wanted to win as much as possible.

After pestering him for a certain period of time, Li Qiuxian waited until he had eliminated the two level three biochemical warriors and then joined forces with him to kill them. Unexpectedly, in the end...

This famous high-level martial saint fell under his sword.

But thinking of the high-level Martial Saint Bald Eagle who fell under his sword, he quickly turned his attention to Zhou Guang...

Bald Eagle…

Nothing.

There are hundreds of countries in the world, and there are dozens of countries with national Martial Saints. In addition, big countries like the Sun Never Sets, ASEAN, Eagle Empire, and Northern Empire have several or even more than a dozen Martial Saints.

The existence has brought the real number of Martial Saints in the entire human world to three digits, and there are dozens of high-level Martial Saints among the three-digit Martial Saints.

But compared to the high-level Martial Saints, the only ones who can truly be called the strongest are the three, six emperors and nine peaks.

"Li Wusheng, you are now the well-deserved number one in our human world."

Xie Dongfang came to Li Qiuxian and praised him sincerely.

"No. 1 in the world..."

Li Qiuxian didn't have much feelings about this title.

"This matter has been resolved, then, let's go to the Silver Moon King's Department. Ambushing the Silver Moon Queen is a truly dangerous task."

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Chapter completed!