The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

On a small island of bones in the Evil Soul Battlefield, a handsome young man wearing a black gold dragon robe sat cross-legged.

He was holding a crystal of demon power in his hand, and power was continuously poured into the young man's body from the demon power crystal, causing dazzling halos to flash around him from time to time.

Around the island, more than a dozen half-step heavenly saints stood respectfully. Their eyes occasionally glanced at the young man, filled with awe.

As the last trace of power in the demon power crystal in his hand disappeared, Du Yu's aura instantly completed the breakthrough, directly from the original pinnacle quasi-sage, to the rank of saint in one fell swoop. Although a breakthrough in the eyes of these half-step heavenly saints around him, It's nothing.

However, the terrifying coercion emanating from the young man actually made them have the urge to kneel down. This made them not feel shocked, but at the same time they were shocked, they also had a deep fear of the young man. .

The person who made the breakthrough was naturally Du Yu. After raising the power of the tenth rule to the saint level, his realm also hit the saint level in one fell swoop.

"It's a pity that it's not a breakthrough in the body. Otherwise, after the chaotic undead body enters the sixth level, my combat effectiveness should be comparable to that of the saints of heaven." Du Yu shook his head with some regret, with the addition of the power of the tenth rule. , he only broke through his own realm, and the Chaos Undead Body was still only at the fifth level peak.

But the only good thing is that his strength has still been greatly improved. At this moment, in the realm of half-step heavenly saint, Du Yu once again occupies a dominant position. The ordinary peak half-step heavenly saint will definitely not be him. His opponent, unless the Heavenly Saint takes action, no one can suppress him.

Du Yu stood up from the ground, and the half-step Heavenly Saints around him hurriedly approached and saluted respectfully: "Master, congratulations on your great improvement!"

Du Yu waved his hand and asked the first person: "Is there any news recently?"

The man said respectfully: "Master, our power has increased to a thousand people, including more than 200 half-step heavenly saints and more than 800 great saints. Now everyone is being led by Feng Qingyang to deal with the largest people around. A force of the Blood Hand Alliance."

Du Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked: "What's going on with this Blood Hand Alliance? Didn't I say that I would stay in seclusion and try not to cause trouble?"

The man was afraid that Du Yu would be angry, so he quickly explained: "Master, it was the other party who provoked us first. They directly attacked our territory and injured many of us. Commander Feng Qingyang had no choice but to fight. According to Judging from the intelligence coming from the front line, the opponent was specially surrounded from the Evil Soul Battlefield, and there was even a leader who was a half-step Heavenly Saint among them, and Commander Feng Qingyang was seriously injured."

Du Yu suddenly sneered: "It seems that our development has made the people in the inner circle unable to sit still, and they dare to come to us. They really don't know how to live or die."

"You lead the way, I want to see how many heads they have."

The man's face suddenly became excited. They had absolute confidence in Du Yu's strength. They couldn't help but feel some pity for the group of people who were about to be unlucky. At the beginning, like these people, they couldn't understand Du Yu's methods. , that’s why they became Du Yu’s slaves. Now someone is going to be brothers with them, and it’s too late for them to be happy.

After all, when someone wants to end up with him, no matter how uncomfortable he feels, he will heal a lot in his heart.

He hurriedly led the way, running very fast, not worried that Du Yu would not be able to keep up with his speed. After all, even before Du Yu's strength broke through, he was already able to match him, a mid-level half-step heavenly saint. At that time, Du Yu's strength was making breakthroughs, and I'm afraid it had reached a level beyond his reach.

"Hahaha, Baldhead, your strength is quite good, but you are with the wrong master. Why, if you want to hang out with me, you will definitely have a bite of your flesh and bones."

A black shadow kicked Feng Qingyang hard on the chest, sending him flying directly. The sarcastic voice made Feng Qingyang's eyes turn red.

Feng Qingyang was not in a good condition at this time. The clothes on his body were all in pieces, making him look very embarrassed. The countless small wounds all over his body were painful. His hands holding an epee were already Trembling slightly.

The opponent is a half-step saint of heaven. Even though his strength is outstanding in the same realm, the gap in strength still makes it difficult for him to escape the fate of being crushed.

"You won't be proud for long, your end has come." Feng Qingyang looked very embarrassed, with no fear or despair in his eyes, but instead full of sarcasm.

It's not that he looks down on this person, he is just a man who can't compete with the Blood Hand Alliance in the inner circle. Although he can show off his power in the outer circle, no one can match him.

But that was only in the past. The master he had just recognized was a very human being. In just half a month, he had already seen clearly that Du Yu's trump cards were endless. Even he, the proud man born from a great power, had Stunned, in just half a month, almost half of the periphery of the evil soul battlefield was unified, and Du Yu's contribution accounted for at least 70% of it.

He didn't think that Du Yu would be defeated by a mere piece of trash. When Du Yu came out of seclusion, it would definitely be the end of this group of people.

But then he smiled bitterly, because he was almost at his limit. If the lower half-step Tiandao saint hadn't wanted to recruit him, he would have died long ago. He just hoped that Du Yu could die after him. You can still help him get revenge.

"Hey, you're stubborn!" The half-step Tiandao saint has been torturing Feng Qingyang for several hours, but the other party is still loyal and unyielding, which makes him feel a little tired, if Feng Qingyang is not worthy of him. , he has already killed him, but since the other party is so insistent, then he will give the other party a name of loyalty.

"Since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you!" The eyes of the half-step Heavenly Dao Saint suddenly became sharp, and his strong murderous intent was directly locked on Feng Qingyang, and then a pair of meat claws directly grabbed Feng Qingyang's bald head. He walked over, wanting to scratch that bald head directly.

If he were in a full body state, even if the opponent exploded with all his strength, he would still have the power to deal with it, but now his state was extremely poor and he no longer had the slightest strength to resist.

There was a hint of despair in his eyes.

Just when the claws were about to grab his head, an energy spear suddenly flew from the side, directly piercing the powerful claws together and fixing them on a small island of bones.

"Trash, you gave up so easily, are you still considered a genius?" A cold voice came from behind Feng Qingyang.