Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Hmph, there are indeed orthodox emperor-level experts in these two major sects, but they cannot enter the East Pole Continent. What they get are just two fake emperors!"

Hua Chenshan's cold voice sounded in the conference hall.

"They may appear to be beautiful, but their actual strength is not much better than ours. Third child, let's go and keep an eye on them personally!"

With that said, Hua Chenshan and Duanmu Rui disappeared directly into the conference room.

The nine war kings underground looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure in front of the emperor-level powerhouse was too great.

"You each do your tasks for me. There must be no mistakes in this matter, otherwise I will only ask you!" At this moment, Hua Chenshan's voice suddenly sounded in the conference room again, and he was frightened. Those war kings who just wanted to relax didn't dare to take a breath.

Only Yuan Bo is still sitting in his seat, and his expression has not changed much.

"Deputy Palace Master..." A war king glanced at Yuan Bo cautiously.

But Yuan Bo just waved his hand and said: "You go down and do your own things!"

"Yes!" The war kings quickly retreated.

Yuan Bo looked up at where Huachenshan and Duanmu Rui were just now, and suddenly sighed softly.

"Eldest brother, third brother, it seems that you are determined to embark on this road. However, do you still remember the promise we made when the palace masters left and entrusted this war palace to us? oath?"

He recalled the heroic ambitions of the three of them when they resisted the war palace's command in the past, and he was filled with emotion.

In order to shoulder the great responsibility of this war palace, as early as five thousand years ago, they had reached the emperor level one after another, but their breakthrough methods were only by using clever methods to forcibly create the Dharma, and then they stepped into the emperor level.

If we actually count them, they can only be regarded as pseudo-emperor level powerhouses. Although their strength far exceeds that of king-level experts, they have basically cut off the possibility of further breakthroughs.

It was because of this problem that Duanmurui first started to change.

Thousands of years ago, he defeated the Chongxuan Sect, a sect that was rising strongly at the time, because he found out that the Chongxuan Sect seemed to have mastered some secret technique that could change their current situation.

As a result, the Chongxuan sect collapsed and disappeared suddenly.

As a result, Duanmu Rui did get something important - the secret about the battlefield between witches and demons!

Later, they also benefited from the battlefield of wizards and demons one after another. Although they did not completely solve their own problems, their respective strengths made some progress.

It is precisely because of this that Hua Chenshan, as the master of the palace, slowly changed his mind.

At that time, the people from Tianwei Haotu came to the East Pole Continent, and they seemed to have discovered the secrets in the battlefield of witches and demons.

Thus, the Qianlong Festival came into being.

On the surface, this grand event is a competition between human geniuses. It is organized mainly in the war hall to select and reward human geniuses. It also recommends some outstanding geniuses to the two major sects of Tianwei Haotu.

Only Yuan Bo and the others knew that in fact, this was just the product of the calculations of the two major sects of Tianwei Haotu and the senior officials of the War Palace.

In fact, because they cannot enter the battlefield of wizards and demons, they can only find ways to use the many geniuses of the human race to help them explore the battlefield of wizards and demons and get what they want. Of course, this is indeed an opportunity for the talents of the human race, but the price paid for such an opportunity is too high.

Now, things in this witch-demon battlefield seem to be gradually coming to light. The gap between the two parties, Zhandian and Tianwei Haotu, who were originally cooperating, is gradually emerging, and a vague competition has begun.

"However, no matter what you want to do, I, Yuan Bo, will never let you ruin the war palace!" Yuan Bo's eyes became firm, he stood up, and with a movement of his body, he disappeared from the conference hall.

Each branch of the War Palace was attacked by a mysterious strong man, causing heavy damage. Even the main hall was attacked.

Yuan Bo couldn't stop Hua Chenshan and the others, but he felt that he had to investigate the origins of these mysterious strong men who appeared out of nowhere.

What made him even more anxious was that not long after the investigation, he made a huge discovery: Mist City was also affected like the War Palace!

This series of things made Yuan Bo realize a problem: that is, there may be someone behind the scenes who is deliberately pushing and manipulating all of this!

Realizing this, his heartstrings couldn't help but tighten: It seems that the world may really change!

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In the battlefield of witches and demons, the undercurrent is surging.

There were more than 200 contestants who entered this witch-demon battlefield this time, but now there are less than 50 people.

However, the strange thing is that although the fifty surviving people noticed some clues, they could not find the reason. At this time, they were still working hard to hunt down the strange beasts or dig up the witch crystals.

On a mountain, a feminine man and a man in white stood side by side.

"Xiao Mingming, how is the situation over there? That guy won't come out to disrupt the situation, right?" the feminine man said.

The man in white is naturally Mo Ming.

Mo Ming couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach when he heard the feminine man calling him.

However, Mo Ming still answered his words: "Hmph, how can the Demonic Spirit Sealing Formation be so easy to break? Don't worry, he won't be able to get out in a short time, or even never!"

"I don't have to worry about Xiao Mingming's work!" the feminine man said with a gentle look.

Mo Ming glanced at him coldly and almost vomited out.

"Even if he comes out, I can still find a way to keep him free!" Mo Ming said.

"That's fine, but be careful, there seems to be someone in the dark who can't help but start taking action!" said the feminine man.

"You mean the war palace?" Mo Ming said with a disdainful smile, "They are just a bunch of trash, why should you care!"

"Oh, I know little Mingming is very powerful! But it's better to be careful. Sometimes ants can kill elephants!" said the feminine man.

"Don't worry, those guys can't make a difference!" Mo Ming said proudly.

"Haha, people just like little Mingming's self-confidence. It's so attractive!" The feminine man suddenly acted coquettishly towards Mo Ming and reached out to hold Mo Ming's arm.

"Get out of here!" Mo Ming's expression suddenly changed and he disappeared up the mountain. Soon after, he heard the sound of retching at the foot of the mountain.

After retching, Mo Ming looked at the mountain helplessly, puzzled in his heart: "I really don't know where the organization found such a weird thing!"

Just when you were doing this, Mo Ming's expression suddenly changed: "What? What method did he use? He was able to shake the magic soul-sealing lock, and is he about to come out?!"