Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

"Just because he is the Holy King, do we have to retreat?" Sun Wukong frowned and even questioned Hei Taisui in a somewhat rebellious manner.

When Ye Xiang and Queen Hou Tu are not around, no one can control this monkey.

Hei Taisui sighed helplessly, "There is no need to shed too much blood. Those mercenary soldiers are also lives. It is irrational and impulsive to be enemies with the Holy King Legion, and there will be endless troubles!"

The strength is unequal. Even if they have already prepared to fight against the Saint King, which one of them would not suffer heavy losses?

Even shaking the foundation.

"Then they don't need to go up. I will go up alone. I want to see how arrogant this guy is!" Sun Wukong said coldly.

"Nonsense! How can one person defend a battlefield? Is that called returning the battlefield?"

This time, even Yang Jian couldn't stand it anymore.

Although Sun Wukong in the past was crazy to an extreme, he was not stupid, let alone foolish.

Otherwise, how come none of the immortals and Buddhas could take him down? It was not until the Tathagata Buddha showed up that the monkey was subdued.

But now, after the monkey merged with the Tianze beast, it has become less agile and more combative. The way it does things and fights is very different from before.

Holy King, what is a Holy King?

Below the Holy King, we are all ants!

The reason why the Co-leader can fight against opponents of higher levels is because he has the physique of a saint. Otherwise, he would not be able to fight against the Saint King. This is the most fundamental difference.

If the Eternal Overlord goes up, as many as there are will die, not to mention that they have not yet crossed the hurdle of becoming the Eternal Overlord.

"It's so annoying. Do whatever you want. You don't want to retreat or fight. You're making a fool of yourself for others!" Sun Wukong was so angry that he didn't want to talk anymore. He just found a place to sit down.

He casually stuck the golden cudgel in his hand into the ground, making quite a noise.

Hei Tai Sui frowned. Hou Tu Niangniang was still wailing on the battlefield. She was the one under the greatest pressure.

But now, these people really can't come up with any good solutions.

The gap in realm is so big that there is no way to fight.

However, at this moment, a figure appeared in the main seat of the hall.

"You guys are really worrying about nothing. Could it be that the events of the Howling Battlefield are your Dao Palace's business? Not the business of my Dawn Heavenly Kingdom?"

Emperor Shuguang looked at these nice little guys in the Dao Palace, shook his head helplessly and smiled.

After hearing these words, everyone reacted.

They were shocked and had no idea when Emperor Dawn arrived. They didn't care about anything else at this moment and just bowed to him.

Emperor Dawn felt the main position and shook his head helplessly.

"It's just an ordinary wooden chair, nothing special. Okay, don't worry about the Wailing Battlefield. I'll ask Lao Ba to go over and help you watch over it. Nothing will happen."

Lao Ba, the Holy King Bartley, is also the old Holy King with the deepest background and the most trump cards in the Kingdom of Dawn.

Hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned. They didn't expect that the oldest old Saint King would finally set off.

Saint King Bartley became a saint even later than the Kingdom of Dawn was founded. One can imagine how powerful his foundation is.

"Thank you, Emperor."

Hei Tai Sui was the first to react and spoke quickly.

The attack of this veteran Saint King is likely to be no less powerful than that of a lord of a restricted area!

Emperor Shuguang waved his hand and said, "Alright, let's do what we need to do. The noise is so loud that I don't even have the energy to fish."

Everyone was speechless when they heard this. Ever since the leader left, Emperor Dawn has been sitting alone in the lake fishing.

Following Ye Xiang’s method, he watched what was happening on the battlefields of the Dawn Kingdom through the reflections on the lake.

What's more, you can fish and watch the battle at the same time without delaying each other.

In the past, Emperor Dawn was too lazy to look at these.

After saying this, Emperor Dawn left.

On the battlefield of sorrow.

A ray of light descended from the sky.

The Zhensen Legion, which had been somewhat arrogant, suddenly changed its expression.

This light is not difficult to distinguish, it is very conspicuous, and it is easy to judge that a powerful Holy King has descended on the battlefield.

The point where the opponent's light lands is likely to be the arrival of the opponent's Holy King.

Now almost all the Saint Kings of the Dawn Kingdom are on the battlefield. The only one who has not survived is the old Saint King Bartley.

Is it possible...

Saint King Kro narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, although he only saw light.

But I already feel the pressure.

He knew who it was. He never expected that he didn't meet Ye Xian Wang, but met this old Saint King instead.

This is a person that even his father has to think carefully about.

We met here.

I definitely can’t win by fighting, but wouldn’t it be too embarrassing if I didn’t fight?

Saint King Kro thought for a moment, then stopped hesitating and flew out with a huge sword in his hand.

Instantly arrived at the center of the battlefield and looked towards the opposite side.

Just as he guessed, after the light gradually dissipated, a muscular old man in a suit with long white hair slowly appeared in front of everyone.

It was Bartley.

But the most striking thing about this old holy king is not his exaggerated appearance.

But it was the huge cannon in his hand that was like a black hole!

It can be said to be a very, very ancient weapon, and it is called "Judgment of Doomsday!"

According to rumors, the giant cannon in the hands of Saint King Bartley has actually killed strong men of the same level.

After all, at this level, as long as the gap is not big, it is difficult to determine who wins or loses.

Unless the emperor takes action, or it is a one-on-many situation, like what happened to Saint King Lin Bing.

But Saint King Lin Bing is a minority after all, and he is willing to burn his own Saint King origin for a battle. Even now, there are still many Saint Kings who cannot understand this.

If heaven is gone, it’s gone. Is it worth risking your life for that?

There are so many heavens waiting for you to choose, but you end up destroying yourself. How much salary did the Emperor of Dawn offer you to be worth risking your life for?

Saint King Kro looked at the Doomsday Judgment in the hands of Saint King Bartley and couldn't help but frown.

But he still spoke first: "Old Saint King, I respectfully call you senior. After all, I was not even born when you became famous, but I have one more question. Do you really need to work for the Kingdom of Dawn at this age? I think you can be the master of a restricted area for fun like my father."

After all, a Saint King at the peak level, who is unable to break through the Great Emperor realm, still has a certain chance of becoming the master of the restricted area.

Although King Kro is young, he has a strong background.

Not only does he have a father who is the lord of the restricted area, he is also highly appreciated by Emperor Zhensen, so it is normal for him to be a little arrogant.

Bartley couldn't help but smile when he heard what Kro said.

"Let me tell you a little story. I fought with your father."

"Oh?" Saint King Kro's eyes lit up.

"The results of it?"

"You'll have to ask your mother, haha!" Saint King Bartley laughed heartily.

But this is no joke.

The truth of the matter can only be seen clearly if each other's parents are here.

When Bartley was young, his ability to play with a huge cannon made many beautiful women and girls in the main universe linger on him!