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Chapter 988 Rising Sun King

The King of Rising Sun is a huge city as powerful as a mountain. The king is in charge and will last forever and no one dares to invade it.

Under the night sky, a group of more than ten cavalrymen galloped towards the royal city while the night was shining. The rumbling sound was deafening.

As fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as invasion as fire, as still as mountains, the King of Rising Sun is famous, and is frightened when you hear it, and those who see it are frightened.

For thousands of years, the King of Rising Sun rarely left the city, but once the troops were sent, no grass was left.

The night was cold and silent, and the cavalry rushed, raising ten miles of sand and dust. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the darkness.

Behind, five figures galloped past, their faces full of anger and hatred, rushing out of the sand and dust, chasing the dozens of kings in the Rising Sun City like crazy.

Suddenly, Wang Qizhi, a man wearing heavy armor and covered with black armor, raised his hand and ordered to stop.

The twelve kings took the order, and all of them tied down the war horses and stopped moving forward.

Wang Qiling looked back and looked at the five figures that were constantly approaching behind him, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"kill!"

Without any explanation, the king's cavalry said the order, and in the rear, the twelve king's cavalry returned the same route and rushed towards the five people.

The scimitar was unsheathed, and the moon was chilling. In the dust rising, the twelve kings met five people. The sword passed by the throat and the murderous intent was forcing people.

The wind blew in an instant, and blood splattered. Before the three of them could fight back, they were killed by a scimitar and buried their bones forever.

The middle-aged man's eyes were about to break, and his bow and arrow shot out, trying to avenge everyone.

However, the heavy armor of King Rider of the Rising Sun was hard to hurt, and the arrowhead flew over, and only a loud noise was heard. In the spark, the arrowhead deviated and it was difficult to hurt the King Rider.

The scimitar passed again, blood flew, the throat was covered with cold light, bringing out a waterfall of brilliant blood. In just a blink of an eye, four of the five were already in different places.

The last young man, looking at the shocking scene, froze, and the anger in his eyes gradually turned into fear. He wanted to escape, but his legs were no longer in control.

Wang Qizhi, crossed the war horse, walked forward with a scimitar in his hand, cut off the blade, and cut off the weeds and roots.

At this moment, a sword light broke through the air in the distance, blocking the sharp edge of the scimitar blade with a clang.

The twelve Rising Sun Kings' expressions were condensed at the same time, and their eyes were staring at the direction of the sword light. But under the night, a walker in a dark red sword outfit walked over, his calm face was unbearable. In a blink of an eye, he was already in the battle situation.

"Dear donors, life is precious, I hope you can give up your hands." The traveler looked at Wang Qizhi and spoke.

"Saro Walker"

Seeing the person coming outfit, Wang Qizhi's man's expression calmed down. How could this person appear here?

"When will the human race dare to take charge of the affairs of hundreds of races? Sara Walker, it's not your turn to intervene in the affairs of the Rising Sun King City!" One of them spoke in the twelve Rising Sun Kings cavalry and said coldly.

"God has the virtue of being alive, and the King of Rising Sun should not act so cruelly." The Sara Walker sighed softly.

Wang Qizhi, under the iron armor mask, a look of fear flashed in the man's eyes. This person's strength is far above them, so there is trouble.

The situation changed, and the man no longer hesitated. A jade slip appeared in his hand and immediately shattered.

At this moment, in the King of Rising Sun City, there was no dark night, a majestic voice sounded and reached the West Courtyard.

"The King's Cavalry mission is blocked, you go and pick it up."

In the west courtyard, the young men who were watching several maids playing hydrangeas heard the voice transmission from the palace and showed helplessness on their faces. His father really couldn't let him be idle for a while.

"Dear sisters, I'll go out to do something."

Xu Yao stood up, said with a smile, turned around and took the ancient sword on the stone table, and turned around and walked outside the west courtyard.

The King of Rising Sun is three hundred miles away, the King of Rising Sun is confronting, the Sara Walker is dazzling, and the mission of the King of Rising Sun is not hindered.

In the distance, the figure of Suyi appeared, stopped ten miles away, and did not step forward.

His calm and indifferent eyes did not change at all because of the killing ahead. In this foreign environment, he was just a passerby. He didn't care about the grudges between foreign races, nor did he want to care about them.

Outside the royal city, the walkers and the king cavalry did not retreat. In the stalemate, in the direction of the royal city, a young figure walked towards the ancient sword in his hand, and the sword energy was restrained and he did not show any sharpness.

After several breaths, the young figure walked out of the battle, and it was so fast that it was shocking.

"Young Master!"

Seeing the visitor, the thirteen Sun Kings saluted and said respectfully.

"Go back and report, leave it to me."

Xu Yao said lightly, saying.

"yes"

The Thirteen Kings respectfully accepted the order, crossed the war horses, and rushed towards the royal city.

The king cavalry left, and in the battle situation, there were only three people left. The Shara Walker looked at the young master of the Rising Sun King City in front of him, and waved his hand to send the young man behind him out.

"The father's order is to eliminate the roots, and you will not be able to protect him." Xu Yao said calmly.

"They are just ordinary people. Why doesn't the King of Rising Sun City give them a way out?" Saro Walker said with a deep expression.

"I don't know the specific reason. If you want to ask, you can go to Rising Sun City, but now I must complete the task assigned by my father."

Xu Yao reached out to hold the sword. The moment the ancient sword was unsheathed, the clouds surged like waves in the nine heavens, shaking the earth.

The God of Fallen Clouds, the God of the Rising Sun City is unparalleled. Today, the ancient sword covers the moon and shines.

Seeing this, the Sara Walker calmed down and waved his hand to appear. The Sara was unsheathed, and the red Buddha sword light rose, the two swords shone brightly, and they confronted each other from afar.

"It is rumored that the Sword of Saro once attracted the blood of the powerful man in the Red Dust Realm. Today, I will experience it!"

With a light shout, Xu Yao moved his body, shining his eyes for a moment, and letting go of the clouds and the sky move.

The two swords confronted each other in an instant, and the Supreme Wuyuan collided. The light of the divine sword spreads through the sky. Two amazing magical weapons met, rumbled and vibrated, and resounded throughout the world.

Although the two people who were infinitely close to the Wonderland of the World have not officially entered, the combat power with the blessing of the Divine Sword is no longer inferior to that of the ordinary fourth-level strongman.

The two strong clashed, and in the void, the strange phenomenon appeared. In the rays of the sun rose in the east, the Sara flowers bloomed, and the two forces collided, turning the sky and the sea, shaking the entire wasteland.

The laws collided, and among the Sara flowers blooming all over the sky, a solemn Dharma appearance appeared, looking angry at the Vajra and the Buddha's sword in his hand, slashing towards the divine sun ahead.

Seeing this, Xu Yao attracted a king's bloodline. In an instant, in the rising sun, a three-legged golden crow appeared, and hissed at the sky, turning into a stream of fire and colliding into the Vajra Dharma image.

With a loud bang, the golden crow and the King Kong collided, and the earth-shaking vibration sounded, and the thousands of miles of wasteland fell in an instant and completely collapsed.

Three hundred miles away, the light of the Rising Sun City rose, and the city moat formation automatically recovered, blocking the aftermath of the battle.

The Immortal King City is more dazzling. In the King's Hall, a pair of majestic and cold eyes are looking at the battle situation in the distance, quiet and speechless.

A long time later, a light ejaculation sounded in the King's Palace. King Rising Sun's eyes moved, and as he looked at the figure in plain clothes ten miles away from the battle, a strange color flashed by.

Who is this person, I never seemed to have seen him before.

In the wilderness, the battle became more and more intense. The Rising Sun King's vein and the human race travelers fought, and their body of skill had reached its peak. The dazzling brilliance made people dare not look directly at it.

Suddenly, in Xu Yao's hand, the blue light of the Falcon Sword was extremely strong, and the vast power rose endlessly. The secret technique of the king's vein appeared in the world.

"Three Xiao Jinghong"

Farewell Yun waved, and in an instant, the royal bloodline power exploded in Xu Yao's body, and the unrivaled royal pressure came. The power of the divine sword instantly increased to the limit, the universe turned back, and the sun and the moon fell.

The walker swung his sword to block the move, and a pool of blood splashed, and retreated several steps in a row. Outside the battle, the sword energy flew past, and the young man who had been sent out of the battle situation was immediately dissipated and blood stained the wasteland.

The Sara Walker looked back, and the angry look flashed in his eyes. He stepped out in one step, the Buddha's sword drooped angrily, and the holy light was endless.

"Walker, there will be a date later!"

After the mission was completed, Xu Yao lost interest in fighting again. He swung the magic sword and slashed the sword energy through the air. While blocking the holy light, he jumped out of the battle.

The Rising Sun King's Vein left, and the Sara Walker clenched his fists, unable to hide his anger.

In the distance, Ning Chen quietly watched the battle, and after a moment, he walked forward.

On the wasteland, there was no communication between the figure passing by. The Sara Walker looked at the young man in plain clothes who was walking away, opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

Walking forward a hundred steps, Ning Chen stopped and said indifferently, "Master, this is the world of hundreds of races, and the human race does not belong to this."

After saying that, Ning Chen did not say a word and continued walking forward.

After hearing the former words, Sara Walker was stunned at first, then fell silent, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The plain figure walking slowly in the wilderness was alone, taking off the burden on her shoulders. Now, she is quietly watching everything around her as a waiter, without interfering or talking.

As the sun rises, before the royal city, a figure in plain clothes comes, and as the city gate opens, he walks into the city.

The huge royal city has been immortal for tens of thousands of years and has been passed down to this day. It has been unknown how many years. The Rising Sun Royal Family has become famous for hundreds of tribes. Thousands of years ago, there were even more emperors in charge, and they were extremely powerful.

However, with the fall of the emperors of the Rising Sun clan, the glory of the Rising Sun clan became a thing of the past. Although it is still powerful, it can no longer be compared with the royal family among the hundreds of tribes.

The royal city is the eternal world of extreme daylight, with the sun shining brightly, and there are endless pedestrians coming and going in the royal city, which is very lively.

Ning Chen walked on the pedestrian and looked at the different races passing by, gradually no longer feeling strange.

The tall orc, more than ten feet tall, has a fierce fang, which makes people shudder.

The exquisite leopard girl has a beautiful face and a very hot figure. She is exposed in clothes and looks at her pedestrians, but no one dares to come forward to make mistakes.

The old woman in the eagle clan had a dazzling claw on her hands, which was harshly black and poisonous. The pedestrians around her avoided her, fearing that she would be injured and innocent.

All kinds of races, once upon a time, have never seen them, but now they are all in sight.

Ning Chen looked at the men and women of all races walking around him, and smiled on his calm face. It turned out that there was such a world beyond the world.

I don’t know the sky is high when I look at it. Today, I have seen it.

Xu Sun Palace, King Palace, Xu Yao walked back, and an illusory figure appeared on the throne in the hall. Looking at the legitimate son coming, he said calmly, "Go and check someone!"
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