Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 410 Battle Wind God

With the pure white rhythm of the wings of light, Beihan can fly up from the ground, while Fengshen is directly suspended in the mid-air and faces Beihan far away by relying on the emptiness to control the wind.

Where the eyes met, the void was trembling, and that powerful breath made the warriors on the ground feel almost suffocated. The Martial Saint is too powerful, and such a coercion alone is not something ordinary warriors can bear.

"The imperial capital is too fragile. The coercion of the saint is enough to destroy the entire city. You and I will go to the Martial God Realm to fight."

Fengshen said, very confident on his face.

As an ancient god, Fengshen has his own confidence, even in the face of the young emperor who surpasses the limit of martial arts, he still has no pressure.

Fighting through the ages, fighting bloody battles, from a small martial artist to a martial god, standing out from the ancient times where geniuses were rampant, and surviving the war of the end of the world that shattered mountains, rivers, sun and moon, Fengshen possesses the heart and soul of a supremely strong belief.

This kind of belief is definitely not something that a young emperor like Beihan, who has just formed, can match.

"it is good!"

Beihan agreed, and then even on the roof of Kaiyangzhai, the two of them sat down facing each other, and went out of their bodies.

A battle is about to begin, and it is a battle of saints that has never been seen before!
This piece of news quickly swept away the entire lower Tianwu world like a storm.
Everyone was shocked.

When the two souls left their bodies, the entire imperial capital, the entire Gale Dynasty, and even dozens of dynasties around them shook.

Countless geniuses, armed with the Valkyrie Command, broke through the Valkyrie space to watch the battle at the first time.

Even if they couldn't enter the legendary Qiji Heaven, they still came, just wanting to witness the result of this ancient battle as soon as possible.

All the people heard the news of the riot in the Valkyrie space. The strong men in the upper heavens were still calm, but the warriors in the lower heavens and the middle heavens were already crazy.

There has never been a battle in the ages.

Moreover, it is said that the oldest organization left by the ancient gods, the Ancient God League, participated in the battle.

"Hurry up and inform the sect in the middle heaven, this battle is too important, it may affect the direction of the lower heaven."

"I really hope that Fengshen can win. Otherwise, in the hands of the Great Demon King, the lower heaven Yanyun Jiujiu Dynasty will inevitably suffer great turmoil, and the whole world will tremble a few times."

"Otherwise, to break up the fragmented warrior dynasty, Beihan wants to establish a unified force, which is very important for the final battle."

A large number of fighters chatted with each other while flying, some worried, some seemed extremely excited, but all of them flew towards the same goal, because there was an extremely rare battle there.

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The Martial God Realm is a world of extremes.

Beihan stood outside the passage leading to the second pole sky, his eyes flickered, and a trace of hesitation arose in his heart.

After all, his real strength is only a martial artist in the fifth heaven of martial arts. According to the rules of the martial arts world, his highest is to reach the fourth heaven.

But if he fights in the Four Pole Heaven, with the same combat power, he must take some advantage as the young emperor, but since Fengshen dares to choose this way, he must have his own plan.

"Since you are in the realm of a martial artist, let's fight in the Four Pole Heaven."

Fengshen seemed to see Beihan's doubts, and smiled confidently with a curved mouth.

"Do you think the young emperor is great? There are too many people in the ancient temple who have reached this point in their youth. You still underestimate me."

Hearing Fengshen's words, Beihan was startled.

He originally thought that he was the only Young Emperor warrior in this world now, but according to the meaning of Fengshen, there seemed to be many Young Emperors in this world, and it was very likely that the Fengshen in front of him was a powerhouse at the level of Young Emperor.

Life aptitude is constantly weakening with the improvement of martial arts.

As for how powerful Fengshen, who had reached the peak of Wushen, would be in his youth, the son of heaven is inevitable, so what about the young emperor?

The young emperor will surely become a god, that is to say, the martial god is very likely to be the young emperor when he was young, this is relative.

Thinking of this, Beihan finally felt a little pressure at this moment.

Facing a supreme existence at the level of an ancient young emperor, who has been tempered in countless wars, he is not very sure at all.

The other party is too strong.

The Wings of Light unfolded at extreme speed, and the Fengshen flew around against the wind, the speed was extremely fast.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come to a desolate mountain range in Sijitian under the attention of countless people.

The gray mist pervaded it, containing this strong breath of time. From time to time, there would be a roar from the floating mist, and one after another mighty figures could even be seen flashing. Those were all derived from the four poles of heaven. True spirits are not at all weak compared to the fourth-order monsters in the outside world.

This area is very desolate, unless some warriors who collect true spirits come to hunt in Xiang Rilai, no one will come here at all.

But at this moment, a large number of warriors have gathered in the desolate smog, gathered in groups of three or four, and their eyes are focused on the open space not far away.

In the end they chose this place as the place to fight.

With the suppression of the rules of the Martial God Space, they can only display the strength of the Martial Master level, and they will not cause too much damage to the mountains and rivers here.

The battle was about to break out, and everyone guarded the two figures, not daring to make a sound, the whole atmosphere was so thick that it seemed as if water would be squeezed out.

The news spread crazily, and powerful people from all walks of life rushed in crazily...

Beiyanteng and Gongsun Longzhi of the Dafeng Dynasty have perished from ancient to modern times.

Princess Yunpiao of the Dayun Dynasty has arrived, and so has the mysterious monk Buer.

The eight emperors of the Yan Dynasty came in a row, shaking the rules of martial arts, and they could drive the rhythm of the avenue. There were even phantoms of green dragons, white tigers, phoenixes and real dragons manifesting from the bodies of these geniuses, just like gods.

At the same time, groups of powerful teenagers also appeared around the mountains, each of them wrapped in a mighty power of heaven and earth, that power is unmatched even by the eight emperors of the Yan Dynasty, and the opening and closing of the eyes are tight. Staring at the two figures above the mountains, there was a flash of inspiration.

"I really didn't expect such a powerful genius to be born in the lower heavens. If it was in the middle heavens, it would be enough to be listed on the list of heavenly spirits."

"Yes, it is indeed very powerful, but don't forget that Fengshen is the reincarnation of ancient gods. Their talents are naturally amazing. Relatively speaking, I admire that young man. He has achieved such cultivation results at this age. Absolutely. It’s not just the reincarnation inheritance that can be compared.”

"Hehe, Miss Dongfang seems to have a high opinion of this kid, but can he compare to the Ancient God League? I really don't think much of him..."

"Hmph, that's natural. It's his greatest honor to become the Son of Heaven for a brat. It's beyond his control to want to fight against the League of Ancient Gods now."

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While everyone was talking, the sharp eyes of Beihan and Fengshen met again.

(End of this chapter)