Shinto Emperor

Chapter 2040 Dawu just started

Ye Beifeng's strength is naturally beyond doubt.

In the early years, it was rumored that this person had already been promoted to the realm of Saint Emperor.

But whether it is true or not, no one knows.

Because, in the Great Martial Sanctuary, no one has the qualifications to test it out. Those who have the qualifications are the other eight of the nine masters of the Wumen. However, they are all from the Wumen, so how can they kill each other?

Beside Ye Beifeng, a middle-aged man looked solemn.

The second sect master, Liu Wanjun, is also an undeniable figure in Wumen.

On the right is Xue Feiyan.

Xue Feiyan wore a long skirt, her figure was elegant, and she was still full of charm, with a hint of fierceness and domineering.

The three hall masters descended at this moment.

And in the back, Liang Chaojian, Ke Ziyin, Yanyu, and Qing Daiyun stood still respectfully.

The master of the Nine Halls is aloof, but in fact, he seldom participates in Wumen's affairs on weekdays.

And the four protectors are the real people in charge of Wumen who show their faces.

Everyone is more familiar with the four guardians.

But for the three hall masters, he is even more in awe.

The masters of the nine halls are all top-notch saints. In the entire Great Martial Sanctuary, every one of them is a figure who stomps their feet and trembles three times.

At this moment, Ye Beifeng looked around and said mischievously: "The great martial artist is the creator of my martial arts, Lord Kuangwu Tiandi. The competition created by him is aimed at shining the martial arts in the Great Martial Sanctuary."

"To this day, I don't need to say more about what Dawu represents."

"Today, Fang Fang, I hope to show all of you in the arena."

Ye Beifeng said a few words briefly, and then said with a smile: "The six hall masters are preparing a final surprise for everyone. I believe that the one who wins the first place this time will be unforgettable forever."

At this moment, in the seat of the Jiang family, Wen Xianzhi curled his lips and said, "That is really something I will never forget..."

"Next, the four protectors will preside over everything, and the three of me will sit here. I hope you will abide by the rules and show your true self."

After the words fell, the four great protectors rushed out one after another and landed around the martial field.

Ye Beifeng, Liu Wanjun, and Xue Feiyan took their seats one after another.

Ye Beifeng looked at the six empty chairs beside him and sighed.

"Feiyan, have you really reached this point?"

Ye Beifeng couldn't help but said.

"Master said, let him deal with it, and leave the situation outside to the three of us." Xue Feiyan said lightly.

Ye Beifeng murmured: "Why bother... It's not easy for Wumen to come to this day. It's rare for the Great Martial Sanctuary to last for tens of thousands of years. Why bother..."

"Ye Beifeng."

Xue Feiyan frowned and said: "Mr. said back then that you have a kind heart. A kind heart is both good and bad."

"If you didn't have such a personality, you would have been the only disciple of Mr. Back then, not your brother Ye Nanxuan."

Ye Beifeng was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

At this moment, Liu Wanjun said slowly: "The matter has come to this point, there is no other way, but it is really unacceptable to attack someone who used to talk and laugh."

"However, since Wumen, I can't allow others to destroy it, let alone allow my husband's painstaking efforts to be completely destroyed by others."

"Ok!"

The three hall masters began to discuss at this moment.

Not far away, there are many elders from the six major families of the Wu family and the Chen family.

However, those people couldn't hear what the three of them were saying at all.

At this moment, where are the three Supreme Masters of the Wu Family.

Wu Shan looked at Wu Shanming and Wu Shanqing coldly, but he didn't say a word, and he didn't dare to communicate with his soul.

After all, those three hall masters can easily know what they are talking about and what they are saying.

At the same time, the elders of the Chen family, the Feng family, the Qu family, the Tang family, and the Jiang family all remained silent.

Everyone set their sights on the martial field.

And for those who don't know the truth, this time, it is an extremely prosperous competition of great martial arts.

Liu Yuanheng, son of Hall Master Liu Wanjun in Wumen.

Wu Family Tianjiao, Wu Pingxiao.

Fengyan of Fengjia.

Qujia's qushishi, qushuqi.

And Jiang Aoxue of the Jiang family.

Among these Tianjiao, there will always be one person who will win the laurel crown and become the son of Tianjiao that people talk about.

Jiang Hongyue looked at his daughter at this moment, and said with relief: "Compete well, you can improve so much, it is already beyond Dad's expectation."

Jiang Aoxue said, "Father, I will be the first."

Jiang Hongyue was slightly taken aback.

"well."

At the same time, in the Wu family, Wu Kun looked at his son and said with a smile, "Ping Xiao, are you alright?"

"Father, don't worry."

Wu Pingxiao was heroic, and said with a smile: "Only Liu Yuanheng can threaten me. Originally, Chen Yu, I was also regarded as an opponent, but it's a pity that he died..."

"However, with one less opponent, I feel that I won the first place, and I have lost some recognition, which is not so exciting."

Wu Kun laughed and said: "Good boy, Dad believes in you. From today onwards, you will become the leader of the Heaven's Chosen One. In the future, you will have greater responsibilities to bear on your shoulders."

"Yes!"

Warriors from all sides are eagerly looking forward to it.

……

To the north, all the major forces in the Great Martial Sanctuary were arranged here.

Xie Yue, the patriarch of the Xie Yue Sect, has messy long hair and a crescent moon mark between his brows. At this moment, he said with a hoarse smile: "Great martial artist, it really is a prosperous age, but I don't know how long this prosperous age will last." .”

After the words of the old man Xie Yue fell, the Xuanbing Holy Maiden, the suzerain of the Xuanbing Sect, couldn't help but said: "Old man Xie Yue, those three are here."

Hearing this, Old Man Xie Yue laughed and said, "I didn't make any mistakes!"

Di Chunqiu, the patriarch of the Giant Spirit Sect, said with a smile at the moment: "We didn't say anything or do anything. So what if the three hall masters heard it? But it's strange to say that Chen Yu and Tang Yu died, and the six hall masters didn't show up today. It's really weird..."

At this moment, the three of them were also puzzled.

At the same time, the suzerain masters of the five factions of Tianzhao Sword Sect, Cangyun Tower, Shanhaixuan, Aurora Pavilion, and Chiyang Island were also talking and laughing at this moment.

Prosperous and prosperous, but that's all.

The prosperity of Wumen can be seen.

However, except for the majority of people, a small number of people know that this kind of prosperity, like a hundred-foot-high building, may collapse at its foundation today.

Everything may be a passing moment.

……

Under the Shenwu Cliff.

Listening to the faint sound of drums and bells coming from outside, Qin Chen leaned on the seat and murmured: "Great martial artist, it's started..."

"It's really nostalgic, the first great martial artist."

"At that time, you were high-spirited, and the children of the six major families were also young and energetic. There was still a lot of hatred in the competition, but after holding it again and again, everyone's hatred became less, and more was just fighting for strength."

"In my opinion, this kind of fighting for strength is essential for warriors."

"How I hope that such a grand event will continue..."

Qin Chen's eyes seemed to contain vicissitudes, full of memories.

(End of this chapter)