Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When it comes to the sect that attracts the most attention, it is naturally the Tianwang Sect.

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

And they have always had a close relationship with the royal family of the Holy Dynasty.

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

One of them is the master of the Heavenly King Sect, a top expert in the Cave Heaven Realm, with half of his feet already in the Yin and Yang Realm.

The second is the Holy Emperor, who is also a top expert in the Cave Heaven Realm.

The other three are Shengzi, Mo Wushang and Feng Yaorao 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 tremble with fear. The two of us have always been optimistic about you, and at the worst you can be promoted to the Yin and Yang realm, so this time, since you want Guard your second place! Try to increase the luck of the Heavenly King Sect!"

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

"Disciple, obey!"

Mo Wushang's face was expressionless. No one knew what he was thinking. Maybe this proud young man didn't feel that he was much weaker than the Holy Son. In his heart, he might even want to have a showdown with the Holy Son. High or low.

But he didn't dare to say.

In the Heavenly King Sect, the status of the Holy Son is equal to that of the sect leader.

"Yaoluo, you didn't try your best in the preliminaries. Otherwise, you won't just get a treasure. This time, you must be in the top three in the finals. When Tianlong Academy is officially established, you will be the three core disciples!"

The leader of the Heavenly King Sect looked at Feng Yaorao again and said with a frown.

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

Feng Yaorao said respectfully.

"Don't mention that Ling Xiao anymore. He is nothing. If it weren't for Yue Nu's support, I would have killed him last time!"

The Holy Son really hates Ling Xiao to the extreme. When he hears this name, he immediately loses his cool.

"Holy Son, you possess the ancient natural dragon spirit, also known as the natural dragon spirit. This is the most powerful spirit besides the mountains and rivers spirit. There is no need to worry about a small person. You must have a peaceful mind. Do you understand?"

The Holy Emperor looked at the Holy Son and said calmly: "As a descendant of the emperor, you will inherit not only the title of the Chosen Son, but also the entire Tianlong Continent. This martial arts festival is no small matter, and it is different from the past. , you must get first place, can you do it?"

The Holy Son took a deep breath and calmed down instantly, his eyes glaring like a god.

He said calmly: "The glory of Tianlong Continent has long gone. For me, this martial arts festival is just about getting the title of the Chosen One, and there won't be any surprises.

After receiving the title of Chosen Son, I am ready to set sail on the Chosen Channel. "

The Holy Emperor laughed loudly and said: "Yes, this is the true kingly style. If you have such confidence, there will be no problems. I just hope that in this martial arts festival, someone can cause you a little bit of trouble." Pressure, in this way, you can become stronger."

Feng Yaorao, who was beside him, secretly shook his head.

There is always a shadow in her heart that cannot be shaken off, and that is Ling Xiao.

That Ling Xiao was definitely not less powerful than the Holy Son. She had 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 not suitable for defense, but even the True Demon Empire, which was at its peak, never had the chance to invade the Holy City.

The reason is no other than that Jiuding suppresses luck, and the King of Humans also arranged a very terrifying "Jiuding Shengtian Formation" underground.

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

But it has a very terrifying weakening effect on the enemy.

It was rumored that when the True Demon Empire attacked near the Holy City, it suddenly suffered a disastrous defeat. That disastrous defeat was also the prelude to the defeat of the True Demon Empire.

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

Therefore, if someone attempts to cause trouble in the Holy City, their life will be too long.

On this vast plain, the warriors who had temporarily set up camp were waiting for the gate to open.

No one dared to enter rashly.

Some people chatted and barbecued around the campfire.

Some people practice sitting cross-legged.

There were also people discussing on the sidelines.

There were even groups of people laughing and yelling.

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

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

Yuehua Sect has arrived here long ago.

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

Leng Hao looked into the distance excitedly and said: "Two senior sisters, there are really a lot of people this time. It seems that the ones with the worst cultivation are all Half-step Tianzun. Even the ordinary people in the Holy City are all in the extraordinary realm." Warrior, this is simply an unheard of spectacle."

"It is indeed unheard of. It is indeed the capital of the Holy Dynasty, and the warriors who cover the sky and the sun, as if the aura is condensed, even the mountains can't help shaking. It's really scary!"

Even if a swarm of locusts came blocking the sky, it would still be very scary, let alone a densely packed group of warriors.

Lan Yuer was also filled with emotion.

"But even if there are so many warriors, facing a strong Yin-Yang realm, it's just one move. Once you reach the Yin-Yang realm, the number of people has no meaning."

Yue Nu said without a hint of saltiness.

Lan Yu'er stuck out her tongue. What Master Yuenv said was right, but how many people could cultivate to the Yin and Yang realm? It would be 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 competing for more than just ranking. Although the top ten will receive generous rewards, 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 of them nodded.

They know their respective positions.

Leng Hao and Dai Yuling plan to break into the top 50.

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 fairy treasure level red flame gun in the preliminaries. Now he is obviously stronger. Last time he was fifty-one. This time he should be able to be further ahead. Bar?"

"Who is he? That one over there is Third Young Master Bai, who ranked thirty in the last martial arts festival, a disciple of the Heavenly King Sect!"

"Here comes another one, Long Xiaoxiao, who was ranked twenty-ninth in the last martial arts festival. This person is a disciple of the Bishui Shrine. His strength is quite terrifying. It is said that last time he broke into the front with 60% and a half step of Tianzun's cultivation. Thirty years old, now he seems to be a Tianmai warrior, and his strength is very terrifying."

As young talents arrived one after another, Leng Hao and Dai Yuling couldn't help but feel nervous.

There was no way, these people who came seemed to be stronger than them.

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