Chapter 1428

Emperor Star

The area of the third level was not large, and there was only a rather large city here.

The Emperor Physiques of the Eighteenth Mountain were gathered in the city.

Those with Emperor Physiques were considered elites in the Eighteenth Mountain. Even in the Eighteenth Mountain, there were only a few of them. There were only about a hundred of them in total, which was much fewer than the first and second levels.

However, judging from Napoli's battle strength, the battle strength of a body cultivator was usually much stronger than cultivators of the same level who cultivated Qi.

Although Napoli had a King Body, with Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian's eyesight, how could they not see that Napoli's strength was even more terrifying than a Heavenly King Realm martial artist?

However, when they thought about the unparalleled physical body of a body cultivator and how incomparably powerful they were, the two of them no longer doubted the combat strength of a body cultivator.

"I don't think the Emperor Physiques in the city have discovered me yet. Let's continue to the fourth level. As long as we find the two Sacred Physiques, we will be able to meet the Mountain God," Long Xiaotian said with a smile.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

However, as soon as Long Xiaotian's voice fell, the sound of air being torn apart abruptly burst out from the nearby city. Abruptly, they gathered at the place where Zhuo Wen and Long Xiaotian were and surrounded them.

"Have we been discovered?"

Zhuowen and Long Xiaotian exchanged glances with each other in disbelief. They had been very careful along the way, hiding their auras. It would not be easy to discover them.

Now, almost all the Emperor Physiques in the third level had appeared here. They were obviously here for them, and it seemed like they had come prepared.

"You two aren't cultivators of the Eighteenth Mountain, are you?

Who are you? "

Almost a hundred Emperor Physiques surrounded them. Then, a young man with a strong aura and a strong physique slowly stepped out from the crowd. He stared coldly at Zhuowen and Long Xiaotian.

The moment the young man stepped out, the surrounding Emperor Physiques looked at him in awe.

It was obvious that the young man had a high prestige among the group of Emperor Physiques. Of course, his strength and aura were much stronger than the other Emperor Physiques. He was not far from becoming a Sacred Physique.

Of course, after he spoke, the young man in the lead and the other Emperor Physiques all revealed shocked expressions.

This was because they were unable to sense any aura from the two people in front of them. Evidently, these two people were not body cultivators.

If not for the fact that the two of them were standing on the third level unscathed, everyone would have treated them as ordinary people.

Zhuowen and Long Xiaotian's faces turned slightly ugly. They hadn't expected to be discovered.

"We're here to seek an audience with the Mountain God of your Eighteenth Mountain. I wonder if you could make an exception for us?" Long Xiaotian asked with a polite smile.

"Do you think the Mountain God is someone you can meet just because you want to?" The leading young man's eyes were cold as he spoke rudely.

Long Xiaotian did not care about the young man's attitude and continued, "Then you can also tell me the conditions for meeting the Mountain God. I think as long as we can meet the conditions, it shouldn't be difficult to meet the Mountain God, right?"

"You want to meet the Mountain God? That depends on whether you have the ability or not."

The young man in the lead clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked. His eyes were filled with provocation.

"Oh?

So you're saying that I'll have to defeat you first? "Zhuowen stepped forward slowly with a smile on his face.

"What do you think?"

The young man grinned. His aura grew stronger and stronger. Countless streams of energy swirled in the air.

The other Emperor Physiques around him all looked at him mockingly. The young man in the lead was called Di Xing. He was known as the strongest Emperor Physique in the Eighteenth Mountain. His strength was terrifying.

Although the two people who had suddenly reached the third level had mysterious origins, many Emperor Physiques did not have high hopes for Zhuowen and Long Xiaotian. They were full of confidence in Di Xing.

"Got it."

Zhuo Wen nodded seriously and then took a step forward. He immediately escaped into the void and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Where is he?"

The surrounding Emperor Physiques were shocked. They looked around but could not find Zhuowen at all. It was as if Zhuowen had disappeared from the face of the earth.

Di Xing's eyes narrowed and he became vigilant. It was as if Zhuowen had really disappeared. He could not sense any aura or figure.

Whoosh!

The sound of something breaking through the air came and resounded in Di Xing's ears. Countless streams of energy pressed down on him.

Di Xing's eyes changed greatly as a sense of danger resounded in his mind. Then, he roared and a powerful physique aura burst out from his body. His body became as red as charcoal, and fiery red patterns covered the surface of his body.

Then, Di Xing turned around and punched out. Countless blazing flames exploded in the surroundings.

Rumble!

The two fists collided, and then a terrifying energy flew out. Di Xing's pupils shrank as he felt a terrifying force coming from his hand. It was as if a giant mountain was crushing down on him.

"Raging Flames Burn the Heavens!"

Di Xing roared. The patterns all over his body burst out with extremely terrifying flames that soared into the sky and filled the horizon. It was as if the entire sky was burning.

"Supreme Slaughter Dragon Seal!"

Zhuowen shouted coldly. Blood Qi spurted out and covered the surface of his body with blood-red marks. His power increased layer by layer, and there was a terrifying force that could uproot a mountain.

The phantom of the Supreme Slaughter Saint Dragon soared into the sky. Its huge dragon body swayed, and the sky-burning flames were completely annihilated by the phantom of the Supreme Slaughter Saint Dragon.

Crack!

With the power of the Supreme Slaughter Saint Dragon, Zhuowen punched out again and hit Di Xing's right hand. Then, the crisp sound of bones breaking rang out.

Bang!

Di Xing was in a sorry state. He fell from the sky and crashed into the ground, filling the air with dust.

At this moment, the surroundings became extremely quiet. All the Emperor Physiques looked at Di Xing lying in the deep pit. Their throats trembled, and their mouths became extremely dry.

The strongest Emperor Physique of the Eighteenth Mountain had been defeated in one move?

"Now that I have defeated you, am I qualified to meet the Mountain God of the Eighteenth Mountain?" Zhuowen hovered in the void and looked down at Di Xing.

"Cough, cough!"

Di Xing coughed loudly. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes became extremely dim, and his right hand was twisted in an irregular way.

That exchange of blows just now had caused him great damage. His body was in agony as if it was being overturned.

"You …"

Di Xing's eyes were filled with fear. He had not expected to be defeated in one move.

Whoosh!

There was a piercing sound. Then, at the entrance to the fourth level from the third level, a golden light fell from the sky and smashed into the ground of the third level.

"How lively!"

An indifferent voice sounded. Immediately, a slender figure with golden light radiating from his body slowly walked over. A mighty Saint aura erupted from the figure.

This was a young man about 72 or 73 years old. The surface of his naked upper body was engraved with complicated patterns that shone with golden light.

"Lord Hao Zhi!"

The moment the young man walked over, the surrounding Emperor Physiques all showed respect and cupped their hands at him.

Zhuowen and Long Xiaotian both looked at the young man with a hint of fear in their eyes.

This person's aura was extremely mighty, especially the Saint Aura that faintly exuded from the surface of his body. The two of them had to be cautious.

This young man was not simple. He was probably one of the two Saint Physiques in the Eighteenth Mountain.

Hao Zhi walked over step by step. Soon, he noticed Di Xing lying in a giant pit not far away. His footsteps suddenly froze, and his face turned ugly. "Are you here to cause trouble?

How dare you injure someone from the Eighteenth Mountain? "

As he spoke, the golden light from Hao Zhi's body became even more dazzling. It was like a small sun.

"Haha, we are here to see the Mountain God. I hope this brother can make an exception." Long Xiaotian chuckled.

"You injured someone from the Eighteenth Mountain and still want to see the Mountain God. You must be tired of living."

Hao Zhi smiled coldly. Then, he took a step forward and instantly flew toward Long Xiaotian.

"This guy is finished. If Master Hao Zhi attacks, he will definitely die."

An uproar sounded in the surroundings when they saw Hao Zhi immediately take action. All the Di Bodies revealed cold smiles without exception.

Hao Zhi was the Saint Physique of the Eighteenth Mountain. He was much stronger than Di Xing. In the eyes of these Imperial Physiques, Long Xiaotian and Zhuowen would definitely die if Hao Zhi attacked.

Long Xiaotian smiled slightly. Saint Aura gushed out. Then, he blasted out a palm that contained the Law of Wind. Countless wind blades swept out.

Boom!

Terrifying Saint Aura exploded. Then, Long Xiaotian and Hao Zhi fought fiercely. Then, there was an earth-shattering explosion. The two of them were evenly matched.

"Master Hao Zhi did not take down this person. How is that possible?" Many of the Imperial Physiques around were shocked. They looked at the scene in disbelief.

Thump! Thump!

Thump! Both Hao Zhi and Long Xiaotian took dozens of steps back. Then, Hao Zhi frowned and said, "You are not a Body Cultivator, but you are so powerful. Where did you come from?"

"This time, we are only here to see the Mountain God. We only want to know the situation of the Nineteenth Mountain. Once we are done, we will leave the Eighteenth Mountain immediately," Long Xiaotian said calmly.

"The Nineteenth Mountain?

Why are you asking this? "

Hao Zhi's expression changed drastically. He said in a low voice.

"I just want to know more. I think the Mountain God of the Eighteenth Mountain must know something about the Nineteenth Mountain, right?" Long Xiaotian said indifferently.

"Humph!

Even if I know, I won't tell you. "

Hao Zhi snorted coldly. He took a step forward and continued to rush toward Long Xiaotian. The latter was naturally not afraid. Saint Aura burst out of his body and he wanted to fight Hao Zhi.

Boom!

However, just as the two of them were about to fight again, an even more terrifying golden light burst out. The two of them who were about to collide immediately separated and took a few steps back.

"Master Leng Xing?"

The person who appeared between Long Xiaotian and Hao Zhi was an old man who was also bursting with golden light. At this moment, the old man looked at Long Xiaotian with hostility.

"Leng Xing, why did you suddenly come out?

I can take care of this guy, "Hao Zhi said with a frown.

Leng Xing shook his head and said, "I am not here to fight. Master Mountain God asked me to come down."

"Master Mountain God?" Hao Zhi asked curiously.