After breakfast, Xu Yi planned to take Yan Wei and others to the palace, and Bai Yi took them to the Tongtian Tree to take a look. Maybe there would be some extra gains.

But before leaving the door, a soldier from Mutian Army outside hurriedly reported: "My king, Qin Huo sent someone to come to the war letter, saying that he was already waiting for you at Tianzhantai."

Xu Yi smiled. He knew that the words of this Mutian Army soldier must have been beautified, and Qin Huo's words must be extremely arrogant and mixed with strong murderous intent.

"I understand, let him wait, just say I'm not available now and I want to go to the palace."

"Here."

Yan Fei walked over and said, "My king, wouldn't it be nice if I don't go?"

"Why do I think you are not serious about watching the fun? Want to see me be beaten?" Xu Yi asked with his head tilted.

Yan Fei grinned: "No, I just think this incident is known to everyone in Shendu. After all, you took the initiative to provoke it. Qin Huo responded and rushed to Shendu. If my king didn't go, people would think you were afraid of Qin Huo."

"Qin Huo is indeed very strong."

Xu Yi was still very moved when he recalled the battle outside the northern Jihan City.

That time it was really a lingering circumstance of life and death. If it weren't for Gu Changshuo, it would be difficult for Xu Yi and Bai Yi to join forces to resist Qin Huo.

However, today is different from the past.

Xu Yi and Bai Yi have both grown up.

Although Bai Yi still did not understand the strategy of the counselor, the strategy of the counselor had a greater role in the battlefield.

With Baiyi's current strength, he will not be at a disadvantage in the face of Qin Huo.

The same is true for Xu Yi.

With his strength soaring, he can even activate the Shura bloodline at any time, and his combat power will never be lower than that of Qin Huo.

If the two join forces, they can hang up and beat Qin Huo.

Of course, after so long, Qin Huo must have improved, but he still has to fight to know how far he has improved.

"My king, really won't go?" Yan Fei asked hesitantly.

"Don't go."

Xu Yi smiled: "He said he would fight whenever he wanted? I am the challenger, and he had to follow the time I set. It is more important to take you to see the Tongtian Tree than to distinguish between him and him."

"But those people..."

"Why care what others think about it? This is the Kingdom of God. They are all people who have nothing to do with us. Just be ourselves well. Call the Red Leaf Wolf Knife and Long Ming, let's go."

"Here."

The group left the palace and headed towards the palace.

December 1, 9983, Divine Calendar.

At the center of the Shendu, on a huge platform that is 300 meters long and 300 meters wide, Qin Huo was wearing dark golden armor, a phoenix-tail purple gold helmet on his head, and holding a black and red square sky painting halberd in his hand, standing proudly.

There was a domineering aura on him, and it was revealed freely.

This is the Battlefield.

There are permanent defenders in the audience, equipped with a war roof lieutenant, responsible for maintaining and managing the order of the war roof steadily and avoiding any trouble or trampling.

The warriors in Shendu will make an appointment to fight the Tiantai for a life-and-death battle.

Because fighting in private is illegal within the capital of God, and he will be wanted by the ubiquitous God Guards, the emperor of the Kingdom of God.

The ground of the war rooftop is dark red, not painted, but has been stained with blood by the warriors standing on the war rooftop for many years.

God has nearly 10 billion people, and it gathers such a huge population, so naturally there is constant dispute. The warriors are even more angry and blood splattered five steps.

Therefore, the rooftops on weekdays are almost overcrowded.

Today is very special.

Xu Mutian, the newly-delegated king of the Southern Frontier Kingdom, took the initiative to provoke Qin Huo, the young emperor of the Qin Sect. Qin Huo was staring and moon-like, and Shendu came to face the challenge.

The letter of war has also been passed on to the Southern Xinjiang Palace.

Almost all other warriors who want to fight each other and decide the problem must lean back.

The people of half of the city came to watch this decisive battle.

Looking down from a high altitude, there were crowds of people on the streets that were clearly divided, and they all rushed towards the Zhantiantai.

Those who couldn't squeeze in could only sigh and watch the light curtain and TV when they went home. The picture quality must be good, but it was definitely not as convenient as the scene.

Near the rooftop, all the rooms have been rented out.

The rich and powerful figures naturally would not squeeze with the common people, condescendingly and watching the battle.

Even the strong men from various major sects and kings and princes at all levels have paid attention to them.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The crowd began to whisper.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning, but the King of Southern Xinjiang still had not arrived.

Could it be that they are afraid to fight?

"Xu Mutian! You ant! Why haven't you appeared yet? Come out and die!"

Qin Huo was also impatient and shouted loudly to the sky, his voice rolling and spreading everywhere.

“What’s the situation?”

"It's obvious that I'm going to be a turtle."

"I'll just say that the King of Southern Xinjiang has the courage to fight against Young Emperor Qin?"

"Hehe, it's really fun. I put half of the city's pigeons..."

Many big shots have specially pushed away other things because of this battle, leaving time to watch this life-and-death battle.

As a result, the audience was present, but one protagonist was missing.

This slap can't be slapped, how can I hit it?

"Xu Mutian! Do you dare to provoke me and have no courage to face it?" Qin Huo roared again.

Whispers have become hustle and bustle.

Many people were secretly cursing the King of Southern Xinjiang as a turtle.

However, Xu Yi still never showed up.

"The King of Southern Xinjiang is in the palace!"

Suddenly someone shouted.

Not far away, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper came tremblingly.

Almost everyone's eyes were all gathered on him.

Have you ever seen such a big scene? A middle-aged man almost fell to the ground when his legs were weak.

Qin Huo stretched out his hand, and the terrifying suction came. The middle-aged man couldn't help but screamed, and rushed to Qin Huo's eyes. He grabbed his collar and said with a murderous intent: "What did you say?"

"It's not my business..."

The middle-aged man screamed like a pig killer, and was so scared that he almost cried. He shouted at the top of his throat: "The King of Southern Xinjiang said he was very busy, so let the Young Emperor Qin wait. He would naturally come after he finished his work."

“Wow…”

There was an uproar and half of the city was boiling.

If you can speak of Qi Zhan so fresh and refined, this King of Southern Xinjiang is not just a turtle with a head-shrinking face, but his face is thicker than the corner of the city wall of Shendu!

Qin Huo's murderous intent was as deep as the sea. He threw the middle-aged man casually and flew out like a cannonball. He was quickly caught by the commander guarding the war rooftop.

Otherwise, the middle-aged man would undoubtedly die.

"Thank you...thank you..."

"Go away quickly." The captain shook his head.

The middle-aged man ran away with a piss.

Qin Huo stomped Fang Tian's painting halberd heavily, and the whole ground seemed to tremble.

"The people of Shendu have seen it, and Xu Mutian dared not respond to the challenge! He hid in the palace and thought that the young emperor had no choice but to do anything to him? The young emperor will go to the palace and take him out and die!"

After the words came, Qin Huo roared, and his exclusive mount, the Black Flame Oolong, galloped towards him like a black meteor.
Chapter completed!