GBP Chapter 443
Chapter 443
Zi Yan's figure appeared in the area where the human and Japanese tribes were confronting each other.
At this time, the number of people dispatched by both sides was about the same.
The leader of the Wa tribe is a powerful immortal.
The man had messy hair, a pointed face, and was wearing a white robe.
Standing majestically in the front.
"Sun Yuan, my Japanese people do not want to go to war with the human race. We just want to control the buffer zone. Please give us some convenience."
Upon hearing this, Sun Yuan's immortal power surged in an instant, and his aura of a peak immortal king was fully revealed.
He shouted coldly:
"Hmph, you Japanese have ulterior motives. You've broken away from the human race and occupied such a large area of the fairyland. Now you want to occupy the buffer zone? Aren't you going to slowly devour our human fairyland in the future?"
There is something wrong with what you said. Why is this place called a buffer zone?
I just don't want to bring the war to the human fairyland.
Otherwise, if a war breaks out within the human race, even if the human race wins, it will still suffer a heavy loss.
"Sun Yuan, do you think that just because you are at the peak of the Immortal Lord level, I, Xia Shan, will be afraid of you?"
After saying this, Xia Shan's aura was fully released, and he also had the cultivation level of a peak Immortal King.
The two sides are basically the same in terms of number of people and cultivation.
After all, it was not a real fight between two races, but a small-scale friction.
This kind of thing happens all the time.
When Sun Yuan saw that Xia Shan was also an Immortal King, his brows instantly furrowed, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and a look of obvious surprise flashed across his face.
However, this surprise was fleeting, replaced by a sense of calmness.
He tilted his head slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible disdain.
He knew very well that although they were both at the peak of the Immortal King level, the gap between them was huge.
Sun Yuan himself is ready to break through to the realm of Immortal King at any time. He has been at the peak of the Immortal Lord realm for a long time.
At this moment, his hands hung naturally on both sides of his body, and his fingers trembled slightly, as if secretly echoing with the surrounding immortal power.
He took a deep breath, his chest rising slightly, and his whole body exuded a calm and powerful aura, which was the foundation accumulated through countless training and battles.
As for Xia Shan, when Sun Yuan's gaze fell on him, he subconsciously straightened his body, and his eyes revealed a hint of vigilance and stubbornness.
Xia Shan's hands unconsciously clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from the force. He could feel the powerful pressure emanating from Sun Yuan, but he had no intention of backing down.
Xia Shan clenched his teeth slightly, tightening the corners of his mouth, trying to make his expression look more resolute.
He stared at Sun Yuan intently, trying not to lose momentum. Although he was aware of the possible gap between him and Sun Yuan, his inner pride and confidence in his own strength made him unwilling to give in.
Sun Yuan's eyes were as sharp as torches, and they were like two sharp swords, shooting straight at Xia Shan, revealing strong confidence and majesty.
He said coldly:
"So, you want to have a brush with me, Sun?"
There was a hint of undisguised disdain and provocation in his words, as if in his eyes, Xia Shan's challenge was nothing more than a farce without suspense.
After saying this, Sun Yuan's body moved slightly, and the immortal power around him surged instantly, surrounding him like surging waves.
He gently lifted his right foot and took a small step forward. The seemingly light movement caused the void beneath his feet to ripple slightly.
Immediately afterwards, his entire body flew forward slowly like a light feather.
His posture was as straight as a pine tree, and when he flew in the air, his arms were slightly outstretched, maintaining a balanced and elegant posture.
In a blink of an eye, he arrived directly at the center of the confrontation between the two sides.
He stood there steadily, his feet as if rooted in the void, motionless.
He straightened his back again, raised his chin slightly, and glanced around.