C937 I'm a late judge!

Even though there were more than 2,000 evil spirit martial artists and 14 experts on the Heavenly Dog List had been killed, such a terrifying battle record was terrifying to the extreme. It was enough to shake the world!

The collision between these two pinnacle characters on Earth naturally shook the entire underground martial arts world, spreading like a volcanic eruption. Every martial artist who stepped onto the martial path wanted to personally witness the strength of these two people, as well as the world-shaking decisive battle.

Secondly, this war was also a new round of competition between the Dwarf Nation and the Chinese national destiny. This could be said to be a contest that was as heavy as Mt. Tai, and could affect the international status of the two countries.

Dwarf Nation and Hua Xia, these two neighbors that were entangled in a thousand year old grudge, using the term 'blood sea deep hatred' to describe it wasn't too excessive at all.

He claimed that he had been a student for thousands of years, but after his rise to power, he began to attack his teacher. The chaos caused by the pirates in the Ming Dynasty, the allied armies of the eight nations in the Qing Dynasty, the war for the country that lasted from three to four decades, tens of millions of Chinese people died under the sword of the devils.

Despite the peace between the two countries in the last few decades, there was an old saying in China that the first mountain could not accept two tigers, the second mountain could not tolerate one mountain, the devil and the location of China decided everything. Even if the two countries did not fight in a hundred years, they still had to fight in a thousand years, until one country completely collapsed and submitted!

The battle between Zhang Dongcheng and Gong Bendahe was just like the deduction of two nations before the destruction of their nation, shocking and shocking everyone present!

Each of them represented their country!

The martial artists from all over Asia, and even the entire world, were all heading towards the Dwarf Kingdom. They were going to personally witness the grand battle between the two in the Imperial Divine Land.

The Chinese martial arts world was of course like a volcanic eruption. It was boiling up as a large number of warriors charged towards Tokyo to cheer for Zhang Dongcheng.

Among them, they naturally included Jing Xiaoya from the Green Mountain Sect and Deng Weiwei from the Southern Sea Immortal Sect.

They sat together on the plane to Tokyo, like best friends, whispering in each other's ears.

Big Brother Zhang accepting Gong Bendahe's challenge this time, I wonder if he can win, I am truly worried for him! Jing Xiaoya blinked her large eyes as she spoke with a worried expression.

She was a born pessimist, and liked to think of the worst possible scenario. Furthermore, she only saw Zhang Dongcheng beating up Lysimachia chinensis Thunb in one move, and didn't know how strong Zhang Dongcheng was, so she was naturally worried.

"Anya, my Xiao Ya, don't worry! Brother Dongcheng is no ordinary person, he chuckled! Then you'll know how strong he is! " However, Deng Weiwei was not there. She hugged Jing Xiaoya's slim waist and said while grinning.

"I know that Big Brother Zhang is strong, but I heard that Gong Bendahe is also very strong. I heard that he cultivates the Wind Forest Volcano Blade Art, and after hearing the name, I knew that it must be a very terrifying blade art!"

Jing Xiaoya's pretty face was filled with worry. She quickly said, "Now China regards Brother Zhang as the number one person in China. If he fails, the entire China will suffer a huge blow. As the martial artists become stronger, it will be hard to say how they will fight against the evil spirit warriors."

"Hehe, the number one man in China, against the number one Sword Saint of the evil spirits, this match will be great!" "Don't worry, I'm just thinking that Zhang Dongcheng will act like a monkey and play with him, and I might as well just directly slap him to death!"

Deng Weiwei looked at the pure white clouds outside the window, still smiling and not worried at all.

Hearing Deng Weiwei's words, Jing Xiaoya's heart finally calmed down a little. In her mind, she could see Zhang Dongcheng's faint smile and appearance as he flew through the air. Even though she had only seen Zhang Dongcheng once, she had carved his appearance into her heart like a knife.

With both hands clasped together, Jing Xiaoya silently prayed for Zhang Dongcheng in her heart.

Godly Buddha Man Heaven, please bless Brother Zhang's safety and defeat Gong Bendahe.

But Zhang Dongcheng, on the other hand, was in a training hall, fighting until blood flowed like a river and corpses covered the ground. Cang Jingyamei, who was beside him, had that misty look in her eyes.

A devil warrior who was kneeling on the ground with countless wounds all over his body, looking like a man made of blood, opened his eyes wide and shouted in disbelief: "God of Death, you promised to fight with Gong Bendahe, why did you still destroy my family?"

Zhang Dongcheng tilted his head and laughed: "I did promise to fight against that First Sword Saint no no, I did promise him to seek death, but I did not promise to stop killing all of you evil spirit warriors because of him!"

Hearing Zhang Dongcheng's words, the evil spirit warrior was so angry that he spat out blood, and said with a trembling voice: "You, you want to kill all of our Empire's warriors? Master Gong Bendahe will definitely avenge us! "

"You're right. You, I want to kill your fellow sect members, I want to kill the entire Dwarf Kingdom's cultivators, I want to kill all of them!" I won't leave this place for a day. I'm not afraid to tell you now, this game is almost over, since you little devil warriors all hope that Gong Bendahe can win, you all must come and watch! "

Zhang Dongcheng smiled slightly: Then I will kill Gong Bendahe, and then kill all of you evil warriors, and I will massacre all of you!

Hearing Zhang Dongcheng's creepy words, the warrior widened his eyes. He only raised his bloody hands and pointed at Zhang Dongcheng with a trembling finger, "God of Death, you are a demon, a devil!"

"No, I am not the Devil … I am the Zhiyuan ship that crashed into the enemy ship above the Yellow Sea in the afternoon. I am the clock floating in the sky above Nanjing City. I am the atomic bomb that was thrown at the island of Nagasaki.

With a light tap of his finger, this evil spirit warrior was decapitated. Zhang Dongcheng's eyes were like lightning, with both of his hands behind his back, he walked slowly amidst the dead bodies on the ground.

Kill! Only by killing would he be able to ensure that his hot blood was not wasted!

He looked towards the capital Empire's Divine Land. That was the place where the entire Ghost Martial World would be annihilated!

Cang Jingyamei obediently followed beside Zhang Dongcheng. He did not speak, and neither did she. The two of them walked slowly towards the capital, one in front and one behind.

Two days later, in the Holy Land of the Empire.

The entire world's martial artists were attracted by the news of the two countries' top fighters. Not only were all the martial artists from the Dwarf Kingdom gathered here, but a large number of martial artists also came from China.

In addition, large numbers of warriors from Europe, North America, South America and other places also flocked to the city. The number of warriors in the capital increased by almost five thousand.

After all, this was a contest that concerned the national destiny of both countries. It was enough to make one's blood boil. The changes that would occur in the next century or so could be clearly seen in this battle!

A great battle was about to break out!