On the coastline, there were sudden screams, screams, and shouts.

Countless people from Yu, facing the sky, shouted excitedly.

"Here, come, our Martial Saint is here!"

"What does the Martial Saint look like? Who sees it clearly? Who sees it clearly?"

"I can't see clearly at all. I use a high-magnitude telescope and only see a ball of light!"

"The first grade is a superb one. It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to see my true face."

"Hehe, we don't know what kind of Martial Saint's ability is. Maybe he once met you by chance on the street, but you were unconscious."

“…”

The rumblings and cheers resounded through the seaside.

...

On the sea south of Giant Shark Island, on an open-air platform of a warship.

"Master, Master, the Martial Saint of Yu Kingdom is here!"

A girl with outstanding figure and flawless figure looked at the sky and shouted excitedly, "I can't see what he looks like, Master, have you seen it?"

"No."

Next to the girl, a graceful and luxurious woman, her eyes lit up slightly, staring at the sky, frowned, "He was wearing a special armor, and his whole body was covered."

"Ah, don't that look like, don't you know?" said the girl a pity.

"It doesn't matter what the Martial Saint looks like." The beautiful woman patted the girl's head dotingly and explained, "The Martial Saint is judging from strength. You don't need to know what specific aspects you should know. I will tell you the day you should know."

"Aren't I curious?" The girl stuck out her tongue when she heard this, "Master, how long can you last when the Wu Saint of Yu Kingdom fights against the new Chu Saint?"

"I don't know." The beautiful woman shook her head, "Although the Wu Saint of Yu State has just become a newcomer, no one can be sure whether her strength is strong or weak, especially the old Wu Saint of Yu State. No one knows whether he has left any treasures for him."

"Yes, Master, you said that the old Wu Saint of Yu State has lived for hundreds of years, and he must have accumulated a lot of treasures." The girl suddenly realized, "The new Wu Saint of Yu State is inferior to the new Wu Saint of Chu, but through powerful alien treasures, he may not necessarily lose."

"Yes, those people want to see the defeat of the Martial Saint of Yu Kingdom, it's not that simple." The beautiful woman said calmly.

...

"Here you come."

On the east of Giant Shark Island, on a small island, an old man with long hair looked into the sky and sat cross-moving old man behind him, shouting in a low voice, "Grandfather, the new martial saint of Yu State is here."

"Yes." The old man squinted his eyes and responded softly, "Continue to watch the show."

"...Okay, grandfather." The old man with long hair opened his mouth and nodded in response.

...

To the north of Giant Shark Island, the top of the clouds.

A group of top-third-grade masters carrying long swords and fighting swords were floating in the air, looking into the sky, with fighting spirit flashing in their eyes.

"Everyone, Master said that this battle of the Martial Saint is an opportunity to understand once in a hundred years. Whether you can take this opportunity to break through the realm depends on whether you can seize it."

A middle-aged man in a robe spoke in a deep voice, "If you want to get guidance from your master, it will be useless even if you are pointed. Now the opportunity is right in front of you, I hope everyone will not waste it."

"Don't worry, we know how to do it."

"Do we want to retreat a little further in the battle between the Martial Saints?"

"Look first and then talk about it."

“…”

Others say one thing and one thing, breaking the topic.

The middle-aged man in the robe twitched the corners of his mouth and did not speak again.

He has already said everything he should say, and whether he can listen or not is not his business.

...

Giant Shark Island.

Above a row of steep peaks in the middle.

Su Jingxing Yuanhun was wearing Thunder Dragon Armor and descending from the sky.

At first glance, I saw a person sitting on the top of the highest peak.

There is a platform at the top of the peak, which was artificially opened up.

On the platform, there is a stone table with four plates of dishes on it.

A tall and vague man sat on a stone bench, holding wine in one hand and chopsticks in the other, eating and drinking leisurely.

Su Jingxing slowly approached, when he was still ten meters away from the platform—

"Here you come."

The big man didn't raise his head and shouted, "Sit down, sit down, wait for you for a day, you finally come. Fortunately, I prepared cold dishes and there are still a lot of them. Sit down and have a drink."

Su Jingxing did not move, suspended in the air, no longer moving forward.

This guy actually set up a banquet and invited him to eat and drink.

Su Jingxing sensed that the great man was not the soul of the Yuan Dynasty, but the body of the body.

The body of the Martial Saint after the divine fetus hatched out of the Yuan Soul.

The lifespan of the body at this level is as long as 360 years.

As for defense, speed, strength, etc., Su Jingxing is not clear about what level he has reached.

But I think it is not worse than the ordinary superbody, especially the true essence, the true essence of the body of the Martial Saint, with at least two hundred years of cultivation.

In other words, even without the Yuan Soul, the Martial Saint is extremely powerful.

"Sit."

Su Jingxing didn't move, and the man continued to greet him, "Don't worry, the dishes and wine are not poisonous. Since I invited you to come, I will not move these evil ways. These evil ways have no effect on you. Do you think so, brother?"

Su Jingxing was still silent.

The strength of the body of the Martial Saint should not be underestimated, and Su Jingxing is ready to take action at any time.

"All right."

Seeing that Su Jingxing was dissatisfied, the man shook his head and slowly put down his chopsticks, "Since you don't eat, then remove it. By the way, this saint's name is Xiang Qingtian, my brother's surname?"

Su Jingxing was silent.

In my heart, I was a little surprised.

Xiang Qingtian!

The old guy's name is domineering. Two martial saints appeared in the Xiang family. No wonder they have a strong style and try to annex the Yu Kingdom.

"It's okay, I don't want to say the name, it's nothing."

Xiang Qingtian continued to say to himself, "I invite you to come, one is to congratulate me, congratulations on my advancement to the superb level and becoming a martial saint. The other is to discuss with me and cooperate with me."

Su Jingxing continued to remain silent.

"This matter is the merger of you and me."

Xiang Qingtian looked at Su Jingxing with a smile, "The two countries merge, and we will be the strongest country in the East Land in the future. The overlapping range of virtual worlds will also be connected together to increase the territory and obtain more area. At that time, we will join forces to annex other countries, which will be easy. Brother, what do you think?"

“Not very good.”

Su Jingxing spoke, and the low voice that deliberately adjusted was transmitted from the mask and echoed in the air.

"Ha, he's really an old man."

Xiang Qingtian clapped and smiled, "I think the proposal is good. Brother, do you really not consider it?"

Su Jingxing, “…”

The old guy didn't expect to be hit in an instant.

He used the man's voice.

Sure enough, the more you say, the more you are exposed.

In terms of life experience, Su Jingxing's two lives combined, which is less than thirty.

Unlike Xiang Qingtian, who can become a martial saint, in addition to being talented, he also has to compete with his disciples of the same clan and generation for resources.

Step by step, he finally became the Martial Saint.

Su Jing walked shortcuts and could not compare.

Thinking of this, I might as well just speak harshly.

"If Sheng Xiang Wu is nothing else, I will say goodbye."

This saint, this saint, Su Jingxing is also qualified to claim himself, ahem~

"So, I really don't think about it?"
To be continued...