Projection of heavens

"Jinghaihou got a sacred world?"

Gu Shao's head suddenly moved, and then he realized why Marquis Jinghai didn't care about the billion cubic meters of vitality liquid.

With a sacred world in hand, one billion cubic meters of vitality liquid will naturally not be noticed.

"Yes, the vitality in that sacred world is even stronger than that in Jinghai City. All the children in Jinghaic City who have not been promoted to the Qi Sect are among them."

Wang Xiangxiang nodded and said.

Almost all the people in the Shenhuang Dynasty practiced martial arts, and those who were successful in martial arts mostly chose to become city lords so that they could one day be crowned princes.

Almost every city is a small sect, every princely state is a huge sect, and the fifteen sacred kings of Shenhuang can be called the supreme sect.

Small city, big city, princely state, kingdom, Shenhuang dynasty.

The Shenhuang Dynasty formed in this way has a huge war potential that is far more powerful than any sect.

Therefore, cultivating talents is naturally indispensable.

"I see!"

Gao Jinyang said clearly: "No wonder I have hardly seen anyone lower than the Qi Sect in Jinghai City before."

"However, those children don't know that they are in the legendary sacred world."

Wang Xiangxiang was talking when he suddenly stopped and said, "We're here!"

Gu Shaoshang looked up and saw that the three of them had arrived outside the martial arts arena of Jinghaihou Mansion. In the distance, there was a huge crystal martial arts arena that was already densely packed with people.

A middle-aged man wearing a light blue robe stood on the high platform of the martial arts hall with his hands behind his hands.

The middle-aged man's expression was as cold as ice, and his eyes were as deep as the sea of ​​stars. Just standing here gave people a feeling of suppressing the world. There were countless masters of various races on the martial arts field, but no one dared to make a noise.

This middle-aged man is none other than Marquis Jinghai.

"I wish you both great success and may you be crowned marquis or king in the future."

Wang Xiangxiang bowed and stepped aside.

Although he is a descendant of the Wang family, the current martial arts arena is not something he can enter.

Gu Shaoshang and Gao Jinyang looked at each other, stepped into the martial arts arena, and found two nearby places to sit down.

There were no less than a hundred thousand figures at a glance, and most of them were powerful people above the sky, with the faint aura of gods and demons emerging.

Next, more and more people walked into the martial arts arena.

"The competition between all races is originally to resolve the grievances and conflicts among all races."

On the high platform, a young man with holy cultivation slowly walked out from behind Marquis Jinghai.

The young man did not show any stage fright when faced with the gazes of hundreds of thousands of experts from all races, and said calmly: "Although everyone knows it, I still want to say it again."

"All grievances and grievances involving the great powers of all races can only be resolved at the Grand Competition of All Races."

The young people stood on the stage and talked.

Gu Shaoshang observed that the young man's appearance was somewhat similar to Marquis Jinghai, so he must be the most talented among his descendants.

The Great Competition of Ten Thousand Races originated from the million-year covenant signed by the Demon Emperor and the saints of all races. All powerful gods, demons and innate saints who take action on the vast continent without authorization will face the crusade of many powerful people.

At first it was just about settling grudges, and then it slowly evolved into another mode.

On gambling!

For example, between Chen Ang and the old demon in Daming Mountain, both sides paid an unknown price.

Once you lose, everything goes to the winner.

Although Gu Shaoshang didn't know what Chen Ang had paid, from Gao Jinyang's previous statement that he would rather die than return to Dayan if he lost, it can be seen that the price was not too small.

For example, the old monkey led by the demon clan was willing to risk being crushed to death to test him. The price would be painful even for the Holy Dragon King.

"...This great competition of all races will be held at Jinghai World's Ten Thousand Demons Tower."

After the young man finished speaking, he bowed and slowly retreated.

"Everything in the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons is sealed, and many great powers such as myself and even the Human Emperor will not peep. You can use all your methods!"

Marquis Jinghai glanced across the martial arts arena and spoke calmly.

He knew that many of these masters from various tribes who were as quiet as virgins under his pressure were rising stars from one tribe, and they were all people with great luck. They had many secrets. If they were under the watchful eyes of many powerful men, It is inevitable that there will be some scruples.

Therefore, all previous races of all races were conducted in an absolutely secretive environment, and no powerful person from that tribe would peep at will.

"In the Tower of Ten Thousand Demons, there are all the enemies I have ever encountered in my life. The one who survives to the end will be the leader of this competition."

Marquis Jinghai swung his sleeves and robes, and a huge roar suddenly sounded in the sky.

boom!

The vitality is boiling like the sea, and the boundless divine light shines in all directions. A huge portal that blocks the sky slowly floats and squeezes open the space of the vast continent, rising and falling in the void.

The moment the portal emerged, waves of terrifying and powerful aura poured down like a waterfall. The entire Jinghai City roared and trembled under this aura.

Everyone felt great pressure, and the mighty power rolled down like the sky, oppressing everyone's body, soul and will.

Even though most of the people present were geniuses from many races, they couldn't help but change their color at this time.

"Once you enter this door, it doesn't matter whether you live or die, and you won't regret it!"

Marquis Jinghai's mighty and cold voice sounded in everyone's heart, impacting everyone's hearts with inexplicable power.

As long as there is a trace of fear and cowardice in the heart, it will expand infinitely the moment Jinghaihou's voice sounds.

However, those who came here were all determined people, and no one backed down even when faced with the torture of Marquis Jinghai.

Rumble~~~

It was like thousands of thunderstorms exploding at the same time.

The huge portal that could cover the sky slowly opened to both sides!

The moment the door opened, a mysterious and infinite aura pouring down, containing the vast and distant world.

For a moment, everyone felt shocked, as if they had been enlightened, and the magical effects were endless!

"This is a medieval atmosphere!"

Gu Shaoshang took a deep breath, and seemed to feel in this breath the infinitely prosperous medieval atmosphere of the vast continent millions of years ago.

In a trance, from this wisp of breath, one can see the medieval era when all races arose together and countless saints appeared in the world.

"go!"

Marquis Jinghai flicked his sleeves, and an irresistible force instantly enveloped everyone in the martial arts field, pouring into the huge gate of the world like a series of meteors.

"This Marquis of Jinghai is indeed the number one Marquis of Shenhuang, and I can't even match him for the time being!"

Gu Shaoshang shook his body slightly and felt that the aura surrounding him was so powerful that even if he struggled with all his strength, he might not be able to break free.

In one thought, he suppressed hundreds of thousands of masters from all races.

You know, even though I didn't take a closer look, there are also many gods and demon-level masters in this martial arts arena.

Boo hoo hoo~~~

Rays of divine light streamed in, and the huge portal closed instantly and disappeared into the sky.

Buzz buzz~~~

The moment the portal closed, there was another loud noise between heaven and earth.

A huge palace comparable to the sun and moon appeared in the sky, and the shadow refracted by the light instantly enveloped the entire Jinghai Kingdom.

The palace was completely lavender in color, and the endless chaotic energy around it rolled and exploded. However, this palace was like a big world coming from outside the vast continent.

This palace is majestic and solemn, like a majestic god.

But it is one of the fifteen kings of Shenhuang, the vehicle of King Shengwu, Shengwu Hall!

It is said that the main hall here was made by King Shengwu who went to the Chaos Heaven when he had just achieved his divine status and condensed it from 120,000 ancient stars. It is both a vehicle and a treasure.

"Jinghaihou!"

A loud voice came from the hall.

"King Shengwu!"

A smile appeared on Marquis Jinghai's face, and he moved up to the huge hall high in the sky.

In the main hall is a huge floating island, with an area no less than the entire Jinghai City. There are hundreds of thousands of huge thrones on the floating island.

When Marquis Jinghai stepped onto the floating island, there were already figures sitting on the countless huge thrones shrouded in endless divine light.

These figures are all powerful and powerful, and they are all masters above gods and demons.

Marquis Jinghai knew that these figures were all the powerful wills of Shenhuang Prince and other clans, and not many of them came in real form.

On one of the thrones is a young man with a delicate and handsome face, leaning against the pond. He is the only one who has not been shrouded in divine light.

The young man had a beautiful face, a flawless body, and a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows that turned red and purple. He was the owner of this palace, the innate holy holy warrior king.

"I've met the prince!"

Marquis Jinghai bowed slightly and stood on the throne.

"The return of the Cang Continent is imminent. The three Your Majesty, the High Priest and many of the princes' avatars left in the Cang Continent will all go to the outer chaos. This competition of all races will be presided over by you and me."

The handsome and immortal Saint Martial King smiled slightly and said.

Marquis Jinghai glanced at the phantoms shrouded in divine light, nodded slightly and said: "All the saints of the tribes are going to the Chaos Heaven, so naturally our human race cannot lag behind others."

Buzz~

Suddenly, a flash of blue light appeared on an empty throne, and a tall figure with a sky-blue color, like glass, appeared on the throne.

"Supreme Kamikaze, you didn't go to the outer world?"

King Shengwu seemed a little surprised. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net looked at the green-glazed man that day and said.

This man is an innate saint of the Kamikaze tribe, with a high status and strength that is not weaker than that of the kings of the human race.

"The son of the Holy Ox King of the demon tribe killed thirteen of my Kamikaze tribe members. Of course I want to come and see."

Kamikaze Supreme looked coldly at the other empty throne and said coldly: "If my Kamikaze clan wins this battle, your 1,130,000 heirs, Old Man Niu, will not have to go back."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A heroic laugh came from the throne, and a big man with a body like an iron tower and a face as pale gold appeared on the throne and sneered: "Old Niu, I have billions of descendants, so what if I ask you to kill millions? However, your Kamikaze clan lost this competition, so I will take thirteen more little green skins from the old cow and gnaw on them!"

"Old man bull!"

Kamikaze Supreme's face suddenly darkened, and the blue light in his eyes burned like fire: "Then give it a try!"