Chapter 422 World Chapter Final Battle of Xuanyong (26)
Turning his head to look at the devastated battlefield within a kilometer radius, as well as the seriously injured Dongfang Yao and Sun Bin, Meng Tian looked back at Wang Yao and couldn't help but admire him sincerely: "You almost wiped out all the black and white chess with your own strength. This is the first time I have seen the black and white chess troops of our Jixia Academy suffer such a miserable defeat. With your current strength, you are probably the best in the world. But..."
Meng Tian changed the subject and continued in a deep voice, "Even so, do you really think that the federation you have established is capable of competing with the entire Jixia Academy?"
The breeze gently blew through the falling hair, and Wang Yao stood still.
Meng Tian stared at Wang Yao's every move, as if trying to see even a little bit of emotion from Wang Yao's motionless figure: "Since you have inherited the skill module of peerless wisdom, you should also know that we great sages have the most advanced technology. We can continuously produce a large number of powerful heroes. Even if you unite with the traitors of the Three-Point Land to resist today, what will happen?"
As if showing off, Meng Tian said confidently: "In thousands of years, you are not the first person to do this, and it is not the first time we face a heretic like you, so please believe that we have the experience and capital to completely consume you! Today may be your complete victory, but it is definitely not the day of failure for Jixia Academy, because under the crush of our endless army of heroes, your so-called federation will eventually collapse, and you will also fail!"
When Meng Tian said the last four words, "you will definitely fail", it was like thunder rolling to the sky. Its volume was shocking and it was also murderous!
To some extent, Meng Tian was not exaggerating, he was just stating a reality that was enough to make people despair; the two demon kings before Wang Yao were also geniuses, they were not just people who worked for nothing, their qualifications, talents, understanding, martial arts, prestige, and even the number of troops they controlled were not much worse than Wang Yao's, but in the end, weren't they all submerged in the long river of history?
On the other hand, Jixia Academy has always stood firm to this day, no matter how the world changes! No one has ever been able to compete with Jixia Academy on this land; because the structure of this world, including heroes, countries, forces, economy, beliefs, and systems, were originally built by Jixia Academy!
What this group of people represents is the way of heaven and the world!
Defying the will of heaven? Overthrowing the world? Haha, that is just the arrogance and conceit of ignorant ants!
but
Faced with Meng Tian's words that were obviously threatening, Wang Yao, his opponent, remained calm.
"?" Meng Tian's sword-like brows, which had a proud look on his face a second ago, slowly wrinkled unconsciously, because he could not detect any emotional fluctuations in Wang Yao at this moment, and he could not figure out why Wang Yao could still be so calm. He even wondered if Wang Yao was actually asleep under the cold ghost mask?
Meng Tian couldn't understand.
In his opinion, facing this organization that is almost equivalent to the world hegemony, Wang Yao should at least show some fear, right? But why does Wang Yao look so calm?
Just as both sides fell into a strange silence, Jing, who was standing next to Meng Tian, suddenly spoke coldly: "Although you defeated the Lord of Xuanyong with your strategy and almost wiped out the black and white chess, the indisputable fact is that you don't have much strength left now, right?"
Jing's sudden words were like a small stone thrown into a calm lake. In an instant, the layers of tiny ripples broke the calmness of the lake.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yao raised his face slightly. Although a mask of pain covered his face, it was not difficult to see that he finally had a trace of emotional fluctuation.
Indeed, such a massive war has been going on until now. Even with the blood-sucking recovery effect of the Book of Gods, the total amount of damage suffered during this period still left Wang Yao with less than half of his current health. At the same time, his spirit and strength are far less than their heyday at the beginning of the war. This is an indisputable fact.
Seeing Wang Yao's slight weakness, Jing's eyes darkened, and he sneered again, "But the most important thing is that even if you have perfectly inherited the skill module of peerless wisdom, after such a long period of overload fighting, can your body continue to fight us?" "Is that so?" Meng Tian turned back subconsciously and smiled meaningfully at Jing. On the opposite side.
"Heh." Wang Yao finally responded, but it was just a sneer.
In fact, just as Jing said, Wang Yao's body's endurance value has actually approached the critical point. Or it should be said that his body has not yet fully adapted to Zhuge Liang and Xiang Yu's modules and fire.
This is like an ordinary person suddenly having the strength of a heavyweight boxer, which is difficult to balance. Because with the physical fitness of an ordinary person who has not received professional training, if he forcibly exerts strength beyond his own endurance, this overload will bring a huge burden to the original body. Even if Wang Yao is extremely talented, this extreme enhancement method of reaching the demigod level by transferring modules and fire will cause continuous damage and internal friction to the body, which Wang Yao cannot eliminate in a short period of time.
Because Wang Yao had hidden this fatal weakness so deeply all along, no one in the Federation had discovered it until now. Black and White could not see it, and neither could Meng Tian. But Jing was able to see through it within a short time after they met. This is enough to prove that this is the top master of Jixia Academy!
So Wang Yao asked back: "So, what did Zhuang Zhou want to express by sending you to Xuanyong?"
However, these words were directed to Meng Tian, because Wang Yao discovered that although Jing was much stronger than Meng Tian, the right to speak in the whole situation lay with Meng Tian.
Seeing that Wang Yao finally showed interest in talking, Meng Tian's expression immediately relaxed. In his opinion, Wang Yao seemed to have become wary. In other words, perhaps he already had the intention to reconcile at this moment?
Yes, how could a man who can rule one-third of the land not understand the truth that a man of insight is a wise man?
Meng Tian was quite satisfied with this. After all, he and Jing came all the way from Jixia to Xuanyong, not to fight to the death with Wang Yao. Although it was hard to understand why the great sage Xiaoyao Huanmeng would change his usual behavior and ask them to "recruit" a demon king of Wang Yao's level, if Wang Yao was "sensible" and the two sides could smoothly reach a consensus and reconcile, then no matter what the reason was, Meng Tian would not care too much.
Facing the uncertainties and disasters of the future, the great sages have their own considerations, and they don’t need to ask too many reasons. They just need to complete the “mission” assigned by the great sages. After all, this is the essence of their “heroes”, isn’t it?
With this thought in mind, Meng Tian became serious and said to Wang Yao, "Then, the following words are from the oral instructions of one of the great sages of Jixia Academy, Master Zhuang Zhou of the Dream of Freedom."
After a three-second pause, Meng Tian's expression suddenly became more serious than ever before. At that moment, it seemed that even the sky and the earth dimmed slightly.
"One of the three great sages of Jixia, the Peace Keeper Mozi, died three days ago. Whether you believe it or not, in three years, this land under the feet of all living things, this world we live in, will be destroyed and disappear."
(End of this chapter)