Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1504 - 1603: Unchanging After a Hundred Years

The world of Purgatory has no so-called seasons, only the perpetual cold wind, full of stars, stars that remain unchanged for centuries.

Time flies, another year has passed.

On the Western Battlefield, the grand and luxurious palace remains conspicuous in the world of Purgatory, where everyone is understated and covert.

"Ring" "Ring"

The strong wind sweeps madly into the valley from the left, making people shudder involuntarily.

A blonde Monroe hastily walks through the palace corridor and arrives at the ten-meter-high golden ancient gate, whispering: "I heard Viking Khan Lord has gone out?"

"Yes!" one of the bodyguards.

"Go tell me. I want to see him." Monroe immediately said.

"My master," the guard said slightly embarrassed, "the master failed to charge forward to the Emperor again, but now his mood is unpredictable."

Monroe’s face changed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said: "You just need to remind him carefully. I want to see you. I will not blame you for not taking him away."

"Alright, hold on, my master." The bodyguard slightly bent, then entered the hall. Before long, the purple guard came out,

"Please come in, sir. The master is waiting for you."

"Thank you very much." Monroe turned around, and two treasures glittering with light appeared. After they were handed to the two bodyguards, he went directly inside. Soon, a silver-haired middle-aged man appeared before Monroe. The middle-aged man Zhu Lu stood on the balcony, looking ordinary. Seeing this man, Monroe bowed his head, regardless of his pride: "Viking Khan."

"Hm?" The silver-haired middle-aged man turned around. His complexion was pale, and his eyebrows were long. This was Viking Khan, known as the first man under the Emperor’s rule,

"I heard you’ve been looking for me?" Pirate Khan said, his long eyebrows dancing.

Monroe bowed his head, speaking in a tone of helplessness and anger: "Mun Fairy and his companions are too arrogant, killing some of our powerful generals, like Mo Yue, then returning to the Eastern Camp, ignoring our Western Camp."

"This?" Viking Khan was indifferent to it.

"Master," Monroe hurriedly said, "You are our Western Camp’s leader. They are killing the Western Camp’s generals. That is disregarding your presence. More importantly, they dared kill your followers before. They’ve offended the Great King multiple times, how can we not punish them?"

However, Monroe did not say that he feared Qin Feng and Ji Ziya would retaliate and kill him.

Viking Khan remained silent. In fact, given his status and strength, he never paid attention to Ji Ziya and Qin Feng.

"Monroe, I just lack a bit of Sky Army in this sprint. I’m now summing up the lessons from failure, preparing for the next sprint. For me, nothing is more important than meeting the Emperor. Pirate Khan said lightly, "Besides, since those two have escaped back to the Eastern Battlefield, it’s not too late to kill now.

"Hm?" Viking Khan raised his eyebrows, evidently moved.

Viking Khan frowned, standing on the balcony, turning his head to gaze at the distant stars, silent.

He recalled a battle against his adversary Dongxiu Hong on the Star River a hundred years ago. They were evenly matched. The sky was dark, the Earth was dark. They couldn’t win. He had to charge forward over and over before the next great battle to break through to Heavenly Monarch. In fact, this was a century-old agreement with his opponent—that is, to win again in the next great battle a hundred years later.

In Viking Khan’s eyes, those followers and ordinary people were merely ants. He didn’t care whether they lived or died. But if he was mocked by his opponent, he couldn’t bear it.

"Lord Viking Khan." Monroe said, but Viking Khan did not respond. Monroe knew Viking Khan must be contemplating something. He didn’t push further but was slightly anxious in his heart: "With Viking Khan’s temperament, this matter is likely to be ignored. If so, it’s really challenging to kill those two guys."

"No, we must kill both of them. If I don’t kill them, they will sooner or later kill me. If you don’t seize Viking Khan now, I’ll go invite Hai Lian. Monroe kept thinking. He knew clearly that the ancient Mun Fairy and the boy wielding the broken sword were both second-level military officers. To completely capture and kill them, first-level generals must step up.

Unfortunately, at the first level, he has a close relationship with Viking Khan. If he can’t even invite Viking Khan, others will be even more mysterious.

"Do you know where they are now?" Viking Khan gazed at the Star River, suddenly turned indifferent.

"Yes," Monroe said happily, "they are now in the Eastern Camp. They are hiding beside the most dangerous Water Path on the Star River. Hmph, they dared kill the generals of the Western Camp. It’s infuriating. One day, they escaped nine lives from their hands; they know it."

Pirate Khan couldn’t help but gaze at Monroe: "It seems you are quite interested in those two people. They’ve already gone to the Eastern Camp, and you even know where to hide."

Monroe hurriedly bowed his head and said: "Now the chaotic battle is about to break out, many days are about to gather here, and I happened to meet them on that day."

"Hm, you don’t need to explain. They are with you here. Please invite them in my name. As long as they fight, not to mention Mun Fairy and her companion escaping to the Eastern Camp. If they flee to the Earth’s pole, necessary death. Viking Khan said calmly.

"Yes!" Monroe was overjoyed.

Under Viking Khan’s name, this is completely different from his own. Viking Khan has the strongest power and the highest prestige. I believe even Xia Meng and Lian will change their faces.

If you don’t fight, you will win.

As long as Pirate Khan agrees, regardless of how he arranges it, Mun Fairy and the boy holding the broken sword are doomed.

"Whistling" icy wind whistles, flying sand and stones. In the cold wind, two figures walk side by side.

One of them is Monroe, a second-level top player.

Compared to Monroe, he’s taller and stouter. His muscles fierce like iron. His eyes like a bear’s. This person is Xia Meng, who fought twice against Qin Feng.

"Hey, I say, what’s your relationship with Viking Khan? When he failed to rush to the Emperor, was in a bad mood, can you still talk to him?" Xia Meng loudly asked in doubt.

"Haha," Monroe said with a mysterious smile, "Brother Xia Meng, we are all gods. It’s clear that our main activities are not in the world of Purgatory, but in the world of Gods. In the world of God, Viking Khan needs my help."

Xia Meng suddenly realized Monroe has a deep background in the Holy world. There are many generals in the Western Camp, the biggest background is Mo Yue and Monroe. For example, Viking Khan’s background is also very big. He is the leader of the Nomadic God in the Holy Kingdom Khan. Unfortunately, the power of Nomadic God isn’t large, far inferior to Mo Yue and Monroe.

Monroe laughed again, saying: "Brother Xia Meng is willing to do this. Brother will naturally have a good reward."

"Hey, hey, hey..." But Xia Meng laughed and said: "Alright, I don’t care. That boy holding the broken sword has annoyed me a few times. Really annoying. I just want to have a good fight with him."

"He did the same to you?" They were surprised. Qin Feng was known for a series of battles, but in fact, the strongest was the first battle with He Lian. In that war, he was pursued and killed, without resistance. Few people know this. Nothing much to say, but if we really fight with Xia Meng, it’s different.

"Oh, don’t mention it." Xia Meng actually coldly snorted, "That kid is slipperier than a mudfish." He’s played with me a few times. So you grab him. Don’t let him get away with it.