The Silver Dragon Battleship passed through the dark Red Flame Wasteland and was attacked by several demons and sea beasts during this period.

However, neither He Wuhen nor Liu Sheng Jiankuang took action.

The prince did not need to show up, but only controlled the attack array and divine cannon of the Silver Dragon Battleship, and then killed all the demons and sea beasts.

Five days later, the Silver Dragon Battleship successfully arrived at the Sea of ​​Falling Gods.

He Wuhen sat in the room inside the battleship, his spiritual sense extended through the battleship, observing the sea of ​​fallen gods below.

I saw endless magma everywhere.

The red magma was slowly surging, and huge bubbles emerged from time to time, and dark purple flames erupted.

The power of the dark purple flame is very terrifying, enough to burn all the medium-grade artifacts into nothingness.

Only high-grade artifacts can withstand that dark purple flame.

The sky above the magma ocean was filled with red flames. Even if you get closer, you would be so uncomfortable that you were scorching the terrifying high temperature.

He Wuhen thought to himself that if those people from the early stage of the True God came, they would probably not be able to enter the magma ocean at all.

Just the red flames on the surface of the fallen sea of ​​gods can destroy their burning bodies and souls.

People in the middle stage of the True God, even masters at the lord level and warrior level, can only barely enter the magma ocean and survive for three or five days.

Once you encounter the dark purple flame that suddenly erupts, people at the lord level will undoubtedly die, and people at the lord level will also be severely damaged.

He Wuhen observed it and found that this magma ocean was tens of thousands of miles in radius.

In the center of the Sea of ​​Desolation, a huge hanging arena was built in the dark air ten thousand meters away from the Sea of ​​Magma.

The ring was built of obsidian, with a radius of hundreds of miles, floating in the sky without moving, making it look extremely firm and calm.

A powerful divine formation was also arranged on the ring to protect the ring and prevent the aftermath of the battle from spreading out.

When the Silver Dragon Battleship came near the arena, the powerful god kings standing in the sky around the arena all looked at each other.

After seeing the appearance and marks of the Silver Dragon Battleship, many powerful god kings showed playful smiles and started to talk in a low voice.

"Look, it's the Silver Dragon Battleship of the Dragon Moon royal family!"

"Haha, the people from Longyue Kingdom are here, I wonder who they will send?"

"The three god kings sent by Longyue Kingdom must be Yan Sheng Jiankuang, after all, he is the number one genius in Longyue Kingdom..."

"Haha, the first genius? This title can only be called in Longyue's country. It's really shameless."

"I guess the prince of Longyue Kingdom will come, after all, he is the young god king second only to Yayoi Sword Crazy."

"Who will the third person be?"

"I don't know, except for Prince Long Tian and Yansheng Jianmao, there seems to be no young god king who can come to the stage."

Amid the curious eyes of everyone, amid the whispers, the prince, He Wuhen and Liu Sheng Jiankuang walked out of the Silver Dragon Battleship.

With a "swish", the Silver Dragon Battleship instantly shrank countless times, turning into a silver ball of light, which was taken away by the prince.

He glanced at the three groups of people around him with expressionless expression, and stood in the sky south of the ring with He Wuhen and Liu Sheng Jiankuang.

People from three countries stand in the east, west and north directions around the arena.

There are at least five or six people in each country, three of whom are young gods who come to participate in the arena battle, all of them are full of complacent and arrogant.

In addition, some old gods will be present to accompany the young gods to prevent accidents.

The most numerous people were the most powerful Shenyu Kingdom, with eight powerful God Kings coming.

In contrast, there are only three people in Longyue Kingdom, which seems very shabby.

The powerful god kings of the Three Kingdoms stared at He Wuhen and the Prince, and immediately started to talk without any scruples.

"Hey, why are there only three people from Longyue Kingdom? This is too shabby, right?"

"I guess right, the prince and the Yankei Sword Mana are here, but who is the third person? Why have you never seen him?"

"These three people are the young god kings of Longyue Kingdom? What is that black-robed young man? The lord-level strength?"

"Damn! Long Yue Kingdom is too funny, right? Is it sent someone with lord level strength to participate in the ring battle?"

"Haha, you're thinking too much. I think that only Yan Sheng Jiankuang and the prince participated in the battle in Longyue Kingdom. That young man in black robe was obviously a follower!"

"Oh, that's right. I thought the prince of Longyue Kingdom had a broken brain!"

The discussions of the crowd reached the ears of the prince and He Wuhen.

He Wuhen had no expression on his face and had no reaction, and he didn't even have the interest to look at those people at first sight.

He was seriously observing the magma ocean under his feet, and secretly using his spiritual sense to explore the situation in the sea of ​​gods.

The prince's expression was a little ugly, and he glanced at the Three Kingdoms people with cold eyes, and his heart was filled with anger.

Only Yan Sheng Jianmao, who was silent on the surface, but actually sneered in his heart.

He Wuhen used to humiliate him arrogantly, but now the gods of the Three Kingdoms regard him as a servant and do not take him in his heart at all.

Of course, Liu Sheng Jiankuang felt relieved and thought to himself, "Hmph! He Wuhen, aren't you very arrogant?"

"You dare to be arrogant in Longyue, why do you come to the sea of ​​fallen gods and be despised by geniuses from other countries, but you don't even dare to give a fart?"

At this moment, a burly young man stood up among the God King of Songyan, closest to He Wuhen and the other two.

He looked at Long Tian and He Wuhen with a playful look, and said with a smile: "Long Tian, ​​are there no one in your Long Yue Kingdom? Why can't you even get the three young gods together?"

A young god king from Jingtao Kingdom also laughed at him: "Long Tian, ​​just because you and Liu Sheng Jiankuang are not our opponents at all, why should you still be humiliated?"

A handsome young man in Shenyu Kingdom wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan also said arrogantly: "Longtian, if I were you, I would just give up this challenge. Why do you have to go on the field and be beaten?"

Among the four countries, Longyue Kingdom is the weakest, and the other three countries do not take Longyue Kingdom seriously.

Even though Long Tian is the prince of Long Yue Kingdom, no one takes him seriously.

Long Tian's face was cold and his voice was clanging: "Are you all blind? Haven't you seen three of us present?"

Hearing Long Tian’s words, the other gods of the Three Kingdoms were stunned for a moment.

Two seconds later, many gods burst into laughter, and each of them showed contempt and contemptuous smiles.

"Hahaha... It's so funny. It turns out that the servant is really here to participate in the ring challenge?"

"Haha, I'm so laughing. I can't do it anymore. My stomach hurts!"

"Hahahaha, I've seen a lot today, it's such an eye-opener!"

"The Longyue Kingdom is the weakest, and everyone knows this. But I never expected that the Longyue Kingdom would be so weak!"

"Yes, Longyue Kingdom can't even get all three young gods. I just found a lord-level rookie to make up the numbers. Isn't this just funny?"

"Hey, Long Yue Kingdom is so embarrassed this time. Why do you have the nerve to come to the battle of the God-Sea Cucumber?"

"Longtian, I ask you, where did you get the courage to compete with us for the ore veins? Who gave you so much confidence?"

The ridicule and contempt of many gods made Long Tian and Yansheng Jiankuai look angry.

Long Tian snorted coldly with a cold expression: "Hmph! Let you be proud for a while first. I will defeat you one by one later. Let's see what face you have!"

Liu Sheng Jiankuang also held the Frost Blood Sword in his arms and said in a cold voice: "Let's make you arrogant for a moment. I will use my Frost Blood Sword to cut you all under the sword!"

Their words not only failed to intimidate the gods of the Three Kingdoms, but instead aroused even more violent ridicule from everyone.

Long Tian and Liu Shengjian had a crazy face, their faces were ashen, and they were full of murderous aura, and they spoke angrily to fight back.

He Wuhen has always had no expression on his face and is indifferent to it.

Seeing that Long Tian and Liu Sheng Jiankuang were so angry that they were almost mad at the twenty gods, he finally spoke.

He Wuhen looked around the audience with a calm expression, glanced at the twenty gods of the Three Kingdoms, and sneered, "Haha, a bunch of garbage."

Although his words were not long, only six words were short, they instantly calmed the gods around the ring.

Everyone was stunned, staring at He Wuhen with wide eyes, and even forgot to speak.

It was not until a moment later that everyone came to their senses and started to curse in anger.

"Bastard! You are just the lord level strength. I even dislike being a servant for me. How dare you say we are trash?"

"Little beast, you are so arrogant and ignorant. I can kill you with just one finger!"

"Damn it, do you have the will to say what you just said again?"

"Get up and die!"

While roaring, several god kings burst out invisible soul shock waves and rushed towards He Wuhen.

Several invisible and intangible soul shock waves gathered into a terrifying torrent, bursting out with extremely powerful power.

Long Tian and Liu Sheng Jiankuang stood beside He Wuhen. They felt great danger and subconsciously teleported away, fearing that they would be injured by accident.

He Wuhen's face was still changing, and he stood still, without even the slightest intention of avoiding or resisting.

At the soul level, only a loud "boom" sound was heard, and several soul shock waves hit He Wuhen.

However, He Wuhen was safe and sound, and his face remained unchanged at all.

The gods were stunned on the spot, staring at He Wuhen incredibly, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"How is this possible?"

"Not hit? It's impossible? Why is that weak chicken okay?"

"He must have a powerful soul defense weapon! Otherwise, he would never be able to withstand it!"

The other dozen gods also realized what was going on and all showed shocked expressions.

At this time, He Wuhen glanced at the gods whose faces changed drastically, showed a contemptuous sneer, and said in a playful tone: "I just say you are all trash, don't you admit it?"
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