Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 2764 Yin Yun
For example, the stronger martial saints are rarely willing to participate in such battles.

For them, the so-called resources and rights are useless, and only the supreme martial art is their pursuit.

For example, old man Yunxiao once refused the invitation of the Feng royal family.

But now the old man Yunxiao actually took refuge in Prince Tai's command, so Prince Wu couldn't understand.

Prince Tai's power is not considered the strongest among the princes of the Feng family. This is the most difficult point for Prince Wu to understand.

"My lord, the important thing now is not why old man Yunxiao wants to join forces with Prince Tai, but what to do next."

The middle-aged man standing beside Prince Wu spoke slowly.

"Mr. Lin, please explain clearly."

Prince Wu said.

The middle-aged man whom he called Mr. Lin continued to speak after hearing this.

"My lord has heard it too. Martial saints have different realms, and the gap in strength is also huge. It's like a middle-rank martial saint. When facing a low-rank martial saint, one against three, one against four, It’s all easy stuff.”

"A middle-rank Martial Saint, is he really that strong?"

Prince Wu said with some disbelief.

A low-rank martial sage is one that he has to spend a lot of money to win over. The Ying Hao he wooed was only a low-rank martial sage, but he had to spend a lot of money to win him over.

He has seen the strength of a low-rank Martial Saint before. It is already extraordinary and ordinary. In a war, a Martial Saint's action is enough to change the situation of a battlefield.

But a middle-rank martial saint is actually so much stronger than a low-rank martial saint?

Does Prince Wu know that old man Yunxiao is a middle-rank martial saint.

"The rumors are indeed true, and Master Ying told me specifically before retreating that the current strength of Old Man Yunxiao is no longer comparable to that of an ordinary middle-rank martial saint. He has already vaguely stepped into the A higher realm."

Mr. Lin said.

"A higher realm."

Hearing these words, Prince Wu's eyes widened, and it took him a long time to spit out the four words.

"Top-rank Martial Saint!"

When he said these four words, Prince Wu felt that a mountain was oppressing him.

Top-rank Martial Saints, this is a legendary existence, and it is the pinnacle of the entire blood martial arts world. A peak martial saint exists.

The last peak martial saint was that Zhantian Martial Lord.

In the current world, there is no peak martial saint, and the top-rank martial saint is the strongest in the entire blood martial arts world.

Old man Yunxiao was originally a middle-rank martial saint, but now he wants to step into a higher realm. Doesn't that mean that old man Yunxiao is about to become a high-rank martial saint.

"A high-rank martial saint, why would he help Prince Tai, that trash! Why!"

Prince Wu's face was a bit hideous.

A top-rank martial saint.

If you choose to support him, he will be able to ascend the throne within three days, and no one can stop him, but now he is actually supporting his opponent, the Prince of Thailand.

"My lord, now that Prince Tai has old man Yunxiao to help, even you, with the third prince and the nineteenth prince, may not be his opponent. For you, you must win over other powerful people to help."

Mr. Lin spoke from the side.

"I know, but what kind of strong man can I recruit to compete with the top-rank martial saints? Those high-rank martial saints are not even considered by our Feng family. What capital can I win them over?"

When Prince Wu heard this, he couldn't help but speak.

"Although there are still a few ancestors in our royal family who have such a level of strength, those ancestors don't care about me at all, let alone help me."

Prince Wu knew very well that he didn't know how much he had spent to win over a low-rank martial saint, and it was not easy to win over a stronger one.

"My lord, I happened to meet some strange people. If my lord has their help, I can fight against old man Yunxiao."

Mr. Lin said with a sudden smile.

"A strange man?"

Prince Wu frowned and said.

"What kind of strange person can fight against a top-rank martial saint?"

"My lord will know it when he sees it."

After Mr. Lin finished speaking, he shouted to the outside.

"Master Yin, please come in."

From outside the palace, a young man stepped into it slowly. Even Prince Wu had never seen this young man before. He was dressed in a blue suit, which was completely different from the dress in this world of blood martial arts.

"you are?"

Prince Wu couldn't help asking when he saw the strange appearance of the young man in front of him.

"It's Yin Yun. I heard that the prince is in trouble, so I came here to help the prince."

Yin Yun glanced at Prince Wu and said.

"Help me? Your Excellency has a serious tone. Since you are here, you know what trouble this king has encountered. That old man Yunxiao is an existence that is close to a high-rank martial saint. Can you compete with him?"

There was some disbelief in Prince Wu's tone.

Old man Yunxiao is a strong man who has been famous for a long time.

Any strong martial sage is a long-established strong in the blood martial arts world, and this Yin Yun in front of him, although he is dressed strangely, Prince Wu has never heard of such a strong martial sage.

A strange person who appeared suddenly said that he could compete with a high-rank martial saint, but Prince Wu didn't believe it.

"My lord, Master Yin's strength is beyond what you can imagine."

Suddenly, Mr. Lin next to him spoke.

"Mr. Lin, you!"

Hearing this tone, Prince Wu's face suddenly changed.

This tone represented that Mr. Lin had already betrayed him and joined Yin Yun in front of him.

"My lord, don't panic, since you don't believe in my strength, then just take a look."

Yin Yun said with a smile, and waved his hand, only to see an old man wrapped in black robes appeared beside him.

When the old man in black robe appeared, he bowed to Yin Yun.

And the moment he saw the black-robed old man appear, Prince Wu's eyes showed disbelief.

"This is, Mr. Ying, you too..."

This black-robed old man was exactly Wu Sheng, Ying Hao, who was invited by Prince Wu at a great price.

But now it seems that even such a Martial Saint has taken refuge under Yin Yun's command.

And then, more figures appeared beside Yin Yun. Every time these figures appeared, the horror in Prince Wu's eyes became deeper.

"Fu Sheng Wu Sheng!"

"God mighty saint!"

"Lord Tianyuan Mountain!"

The names of these figures are all heard by Prince Wu, all of them are martial saints in King Feng's capital, especially Tianyuan Mountain Lord, who is the martial saint behind the nineteenth prince.

(End of this chapter)