Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 761 Gathering in the Holy City
When it comes to the sect that attracts the most attention, it is naturally the Tianwang sect.

The strongest among the twelve sects, the giant, has the most outstanding genius disciples in the world.

And all along, they have a close relationship with the royal family of the Holy Dynasty.

At this time, there were five people in the main hall of Tianwangmen.

One of them is the head of the Heavenly King Sect, a top powerhouse in the Dongtian Realm, half of his foot has stepped into the Yin-Yang Realm.

The second is the Holy Pilgrim Emperor, who is also the top powerhouse in the Dongtian Realm.

The other three are Shengzi, Mo Wushang, and Feng Yaoluo from Tianlong Academy.

"Wu Shang, you will become the most powerful assistant of the Holy Son. Your magic eyes can see everything and make the enemy terrified. The two of us have always been optimistic about you. At the worst, you can be promoted to the Yin-Yang realm. So this time, since you want to Hold on to your No.2! Try to increase luck for the Heavenly King Gate!"

The one who spoke was none other than the head of the Heavenly King Sect.

"Disciple obey!"

Mo Wushang has no expression on his face. No one knows what he is thinking in his heart. Perhaps this proud young man does not feel that he is much weaker than the Son of God. In his heart, he may even want to fight the Son of God. Compete.

But he dared not say it.

In the Heavenly King Gate, the Holy Son's status is equal to that of the Sovereign.

"Xiaoluo, you didn't do your best in the preliminaries. Otherwise, you would have won more than just one treasure. This time, in the finals, you must enter the top three. When Tianlong Academy is officially established, you will be the three core disciples!"

The head of Tianwangmen looked at Feng Yaoluo again, frowned and said.

"Master, I did not do my best, but that Ling Xiao didn't seem to do my best either, so I have to guard against it."

Feng Yaoluo said respectfully.

"Don't mention that Ling Xiao anymore, what is he, if it weren't for Yue Nu's support, I would have killed him last time!"

Shengzi really hated Ling Xiao to the extreme. Hearing this name, he immediately lost his composure.

"Son, you have the ancient natural dragon spirit, that is, the natural dragon spirit. This is the most powerful martial spirit besides the mountain and river spirit. There is no need to haggle over every detail with a small person. You must be calm, you know?"

The Holy Emperor looked at the Holy Son and said calmly: "As a descendant of the emperor, you will inherit not only the name of the Chosen Son, but also the entire Tianlong Continent. , you must get the first place, can you do it?"

The Holy Son took a deep breath and calmed down in an instant, his eyes staring down like gods.

He said lightly: "The glory of the Tianlong Continent is long gone. For me, this martial arts festival is just a matter of getting the title of the Chosen Son. There will be no surprises.

With the title of Chosen Son, I'm ready to set sail on the Chosen Channel. "

The emperor laughed loudly and said: "That's right, this is the real demeanor of a king. If you have such confidence, you won't have any problems. I just hope that in this martial arts festival, someone can cause you a little bit of trouble." Pressure, that way you get stronger."

Feng Yaoluo next to her shook her head secretly.

In her heart, there is always a shadow that can't be shaken, and that is Ling Xiao.

That Ling Xiao's strength is definitely not inferior to that of Shengzi, she has always had this intuition.

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The east gate of the holy city is a vast plain.

It stands to reason that such terrain is too unsuitable for defense, but even the True Demon Empire, which was in full swing, never had a chance to break into the Holy City.

The reason is nothing else, that is, the Nine Cauldrons to suppress luck, and the King of People also arranged a very terrifying "Nine Cauldrons Prosperous Heaven Formation" underground.

This formation has a powerful boost to one's own side.

But for the enemy, it has a very terrifying weakening.

It is rumored that when the True Demon Empire attacked near the holy city, it suddenly suffered a disastrous defeat, and that fiasco was also the prelude to the fall of the True Demon Empire.

Although the True Demon Emperor and the other nine demon kings all escaped, a large number of demon generals and demon soldiers died here, becoming eternal souls.

Therefore, if someone tries to make trouble in the holy city, it really takes too long.

On this vast plain, the warriors who temporarily camped are waiting for the gate to open.

No one dared to enter rashly.

Some people chatted and grilled meat around the campfire.

Some people practice sitting cross-legged.

There were also people discussing on the sidelines.

There are even small groups laughing and cursing there.

The outside of the holy city has never been so lively, which makes the ordinary people in the holy city quite happy.

Warriors are all generous people, and they can make a lot of money.

Yuehuazong had already arrived here.

Ling Xiao was still practicing in the Moonlight Treasure Ship, where Lan Yuer, Dai Yuling and others were eating and chatting.

Leng Hao looked into the distance excitedly and said: "Senior sisters, there are quite a lot of people this time. It seems that the people with the worst cultivation are half-step gods. Warrior, this is simply an unheard of spectacle."

"It is indeed unheard of. It is indeed the capital of the Holy Dynasty, and there are warriors covering the sky and the sun. It seems that the breath is condensed and even the mountains are shaking. It is really scary!"

Even if a swarm of locusts came covering the sky and covering the sun, it would be very scary, let alone a dense crowd of warriors.

Lan Yu'er was also filled with emotion.

"But even if there are so many fighters, it's just one move to face a strong Yin-Yang realm. When they reach the Yin-Yang realm, the number is meaningless."

Yuenu said something indifferent.

Lan Yu'er stuck out her tongue, what the Yuenu master said was correct, but how many people can cultivate to the Yin-Yang state, that's too difficult for others.

Wu Xiang smiled and said: "The three of you try your best to get a good ranking. This time, you are not only competing for rankings. Although there are generous rewards for the top ten, the most important thing is luck. Ling Xiao doesn't have to worry. But you three still need to work hard."

"Yes, Sect Master."

The three nodded.

They are well aware of their respective positions.

Leng Hao and Dai Yuling plan to break into the top fifty.

Lan Yuer strives to break into the top ten.

In any case, the higher the ranking, the better.

While they were waiting, people kept arriving one after another.

"Look, Yan Liehuo is here. This guy got a red flame gun at the level of a fairy treasure in the preliminaries. Now he is obviously stronger. Last time he was No. 51, this time he should be able to move forward, right? "

"What is he? The one over there is Third Young Master Bai who was ranked [-]th in the last Martial Dao Festival, a disciple of the Heavenly King Sect!"

"Here's another one. Long Xiaoxiao, who was ranked 29th in the previous Martial Arts Festival, is a disciple of Bishui Temple, and his strength is quite terrifying. It is said that last time he broke into the top [-] with his [-]% and a half-step Tianzun cultivation base. , now it seems that he is a Tianmai warrior, and his strength is terrifying."

As young talents arrived one by one, Leng Hao and Dai Yuling couldn't help feeling nervous.

No way, these people who came here seem to be stronger than them all.

(End of this chapter)