However, just when they were about to take action again, they suddenly stopped and looked at a place where an extra person suddenly appeared.

A middle-aged man, wearing coarse linen clothes, a bit rough.

He held it diagonally with one hand, but there was only a hilt in his hand, and the hilt was gradually disappearing.

The three ancient powerful men all narrowed their eyes. Although they did not feel any power fluctuations from that person, they could not help but feel their hearts trembling, and a sense of danger enveloped their hearts!

"You are the human sword master!"

Juggernaut.

The number one swordsman of the human race, the number one person of the emperor, at this moment, finally arrived on the battlefield!

"You're finally here!" The sword master Wu Jian couldn't hide his excitement.

Many powerful human beings also had their eyes lit up and cheered up!

The Sword Master, the strongest man in the human race, will take action!

"Uncle, I'm begging you." Yu Wenmu's eyes flashed with light. He braced himself and grabbed the young adjutant's shoulders, "If we finally get to that point, you know what to do."

The adjutant gritted his teeth and saluted solemnly, "Respect the teacher's order!"

"It's hard for you," Yu Wenmu sighed, looking at this most proud disciple, he shouldn't be responsible for this, but it can only be left to him.

"For the sake of the country, my generation takes the lead," the young adjutant said solemnly.

Yu Wenmu smiled, then spit out a mouthful of blood, lowered his head and fell heavily on the sand table.

His oil has run out and his lamp has dried up.

He has done everything he can, and he died with regrets, but he died with no regrets!

Long Qianhai stared at the Juggernaut and sneered, "I know you, Juggernaut, it is because of you that our juniors woke us up!"

"Huh, Your Majesty is number one, that's such a big statement. When I was ruling the world, you didn't know where you were!"

"Your Majesty is number one, you deserve it?" Liu Xuan sneered.

"The emperor of the human race is number one. Maybe it's not nonsense. It's just that the emperor of the human race is the first. What's the use?" Zhu Ju said lightly.

However, their eyes were a bit brighter. At least this sword master could indeed fight them head-on!

is a rival!

It’s just that Your Majesty’s Number One is destined to be just a joke!

If so, then they are the first among the three emperors!

The sword master did not answer, and the expression in his eyes did not change at all. He did not look at the powerful human race such as Master Wujian Sword, and at the same time, he did not even look at the three ancient beings of the demon race.

No one knew where his gaze was falling.
Chapter completed!