King of the Fairy City

On the vast sea, ordinary fish and sea monsters were tumbling constantly, and there were scattered monster birds in the sky, and their cries resounded through the world, sharp and fierce.

"Boom!"

The relatively calm world suddenly sounded a thunderous roar, and the huge momentum rolled over from the distant sky, frightening the sea monsters and monster birds to flee in panic, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, a huge warship that was dozens of miles long and several miles wide was wrapped in a gray-white shield, riding the wind and breaking through the air, rushing over with great momentum, as fast as lightning.

On the deck of the warship, a huge flagpole dozens of feet high, which could be hugged by one person, stood against the wind. A huge canvas made of precious magic weapon raw materials was hung on the flagpole and fluttered in the wind. On the canvas was a fierce and ferocious palm covered with monster flames - this was the symbol of the Shiba Sect.

The huge and majestic flying warship, like a lord dominating millions of miles of sea, proudly crossed the sky, and even the crazy and mindless monsters did not dare to approach.

Inside the flying warship, thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators hid in hidden rooms, not wasting a single moment, and worked hard to improve their own cultivation strength.

Compared with the super giant of the Southern Demon, the Shiba Sect, the number of more than a thousand Nascent Soul cultivators seems to be somewhat inconsistent with its strength, but you have to know that each of these more than a thousand Nascent Soul cultivators is at least a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator.

Even less are the seventh and eighth level Nascent Soul cultivators, most of them are the ninth level, and powerful demon cultivators who are only half a step away from the God Transformation Stage.

Although the various sects of the Southern Demon do not know what the Blood God Palace looks like, they know some news more or less.

Specific news is naturally impossible, but they also know the general situation of the Blood God Palace.

The Blood God Palace is located tens of millions of miles west of the South Demon Continent, between the South Demon Continent and the West You Continent. It is a relic left by the Blood King, one of the kings of the Kunpeng Divine Sect in the True Ancient Era.

This relic has existed since the True Ancient Era. It is unknown how many living beings have died. Powerful monks have fallen in the sea where the relic is located, all of which are mysteriously missing.

The powerful monks with profound knowledge and high cultivation have paid attention to this bloody sea. As time goes by, the blood color of the Blood Sky Sea becomes more and more intense. Perhaps it is because more and more monks and living beings have disappeared, which makes countless powerful monks very afraid.

Now the Blood Demon has proved that the Blood God Palace is here, which makes people realize it, and also makes countless monks more afraid.

There is no other reason. Each of the kings of the Kunpeng Divine Sect is a god-demon-level existence with amazing cultivation and amazing skills. They are known as the strongest and the strongest in the lower world. The relics left by such an existence are not ordinary!

More importantly, the remains of the Blood God Palace are extremely strange, with powerful power and formations. Even if a Venerable enters it, his cultivation and physical strength will be weakened to the peak level of the Nascent Soul, which is shocking.

In theory, there are such formations and secrets, but most of them only weaken the cultivation, and it is too difficult to weaken the body of the cultivator.

After years of cultivation, the mana and vitality of the cultivation will temper the body of the cultivator, making it like a dragon. It is easy to weaken the cultivation, but it is too difficult to weaken the body, almost impossible.

But this Blood God Palace was built by the Blood King, one of the kings. How could the so-called Blood King, the strongest, not understand the human body? With his means, it is too easy to suppress the physical strength of the cultivator.

It is precisely because of this that the peak Nascent Soul cultivators practiced frantically, and they wanted to improve as much as possible. Although their cultivation and body were suppressed at the peak of the Nascent Soul, the peak of the Nascent Soul also had a great difference in combat power, and some were even not inferior to the inferior Venerables.

And this is the opportunity for these Nascent Soul cultivators to make great contributions.

At the same time, the Venerables of the Shiba Sect who were preparing to enter the Blood God Palace were also trying their best to prepare themselves with extremely powerful magic tools, magic treasures, talismans and other resources. After all, not all the Venerables in the God Transformation Stage had extraordinary talents. Many of them had only middle and upper talents. They had enough opportunities and lived long enough to have the opportunity to enter the God Transformation Stage.

Now that they have entered the Blood God Palace, their cultivation will be suppressed at the peak of the Nascent Soul. This cannot be ignored. At this level of the Nascent Soul, they may not be stronger than these Nascent Soul disciples under their command. Naturally, they have to prepare more. Otherwise, the powerful people at the level of the Venerables were killed by a mere Nascent Soul cultivator. If it is spread out, the family will be ashamed for thousands of years!

Many disciples were practicing frantically, while the venerables were arguing with each other, and the whole meeting room was so noisy that it was hard to believe that this was a discussion between the venerables of the sect...

The reason was naturally because of the magic tools, magic treasures, talismans, etc.

The address and general information of the Blood God Palace were announced only a few days ago. If the venerables who knew the specialness of the Blood God Palace wanted to enter, they would naturally have to prepare well. However, in just one or two days, they were not prepared enough. They had not even collected a few of the best magic tools and were forced to follow the warship to set off.

The venerables who liked to collect and refine the best small magical tools smiled crookedly, and the venerables who had almost no surviving ones in their hands were anxious.

If you ask the disciples for it, it will be embarrassing, and it will be difficult to explain to the disciples. If you borrow or buy a few from other venerables, they will not lend or sell them. In this case, you can only ask the weapon refining master.

But again, the time is too short. Even if a divine master of refining tools takes action, how many small magical tools can he refine? Moreover, materials are also a problem. Because of this, the venerables started arguing during the meeting. Everyone was glaring, stiffening their necks and rolling up their sleeves, and they were just about to use their magical tools to fight.

When monks fight, what they fight is their wealth, what they fight is their heritage, what they fight is their own efforts and opportunities.

Whoever has the best skills, who is proficient in spells, whoever has more mana-restoring elixirs and spirits, and whoever has powerful magic weapons is very likely to be the final winner.

Although this does not represent everything, chance and wisdom are also important, but there is a saying in the world of immortality: when the power reaches a certain level, all conspiracies and conspiracies will become a dream.

This is enough to illustrate the importance of wealth.

It's a pity that the venerables have so much wealth that they can kill the Yuanying monks, but they don't have enough time to prepare it for them. How can they not be impatient.

Xia Houyin's horse, Jin Dao, is sitting on the front seat. On the left is the head of the Jin family, the second largest family in the Corpse Demon Sect, and further down is Jin Pianshui. Although he is a chess piece of Fudo City placed in the Southern Demon Continent, he He did not go with the forces of Fudo Castle.

Xia Houyin looked coldly at this group of venerable elders who were like businessmen. He secretly had a headache, but there was nothing he could do about it. After receiving the message from Ye Mo, he had already secretly prepared a large amount of resources and property for himself and his children, which was enough. Squandered money in the Blood God Palace.

Thinking of Xiahou Siyu, Xiahou Yin got even more headache.

His daughter is his treasure, and he absolutely doesn't want anything to happen, but he also knows his daughter's temperament, and there is nothing he can do to stop her.

"I hope everything goes well for Yu'er and Jun'er."

Now that things have come to this, I can only pray like this.

Time passed quickly amidst the quarrels among the venerables. Five days later, looking out from the Corpse Demon Sect warship, the sea and the sky were already covered in a faint blood red. Looking to the horizon, there was blood all over the sky, and there was a line of blood in the sky.

Within half a day, a huge and shocking black shadow was seen gathering in the distant sky.

As he got closer, he discovered that they were the flying battleships of various sects of the Southern Demons. In addition, there were also the flying battleships of the Fairy City Alliance, the flying beast nest of the demon clan, the flying ghost city of the ghost clan, and the strange demon city of the blood demon. , a flying battleship sent by Fudo City to represent the Kunpeng Divine Sect.

With so many forces gathered together, it goes without saying that this is where the Blood God Palace is located.

The disciples under his command were summoned, and under the leadership of the senior officials of the Corpse Demon Sect, they all walked out of the battleship and came to the deck.

Seeing such a large formation for the first time, the disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect could not help but feel shaken and excited. Even the venerables could not suppress their excitement.

For many years, even if the human race and the demon race have fought, there has never been such a battle. The Southern Demon represents the Heavenly Demon Alliance, the Immortal City Alliance represents the Tiandao Alliance, the ghost race represents the underworld, and the demon race represents the demon world.

The Kunpeng Divine Sect represented by Fudong City was a behemoth that almost unified the entire world more than 100,000 years ago. It can be said that this is the largest event that spans time and space in 100,000 years. It is also the largest event in the world in Kyushu. An almost complete event.

"Well, there are many representatives of forces. Almost all of the strongest forces in the world are here."

"It's almost there, only one Spirit Clan is missing, but it's natural that they won't come, because they have no interest in the Blood God Palace at all."

"Jiejie, there are many representatives of forces. I heard that even the venerables will come in this time. If you can suck one venerable dry..."

In the whispers, an evil laughter suddenly sounded. In his words, not only did he have no respect for the powerful monks at the Venerable level, but he also planned to use evil methods to suck up a Venerable. Such arrogant words made the Corpse Demon Sect The person was suddenly startled, and then looked at the speaker with strange eyes. Many disciples secretly took a deep breath and moved away from the person.

"It's a very good idea. I hope you can use this to break through to the divine transformation stage after you come out. By then, our Corpse Demon Sect will have another venerable warrior."

Xia Houyin just frowned slightly, then opened his eyebrows and said indifferently.

Agreed!

The superior sect leader actually agreed with this disciple's statement.

For a moment, a chill ran down the spines of all the venerables and the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators under their command, but no one laughed at these two people. One of them was the sect leader who held the most powerful words, and the other was the blood of one of the ten small sects. The little clan leader of Yihui.

The young sect leader of the Blood Descendants Association did not expect that when he said these words, even he felt a little arrogant, but the sect leader Xiahou agreed, which made him even more excited.

The Corpse Demon Sect was the last force to arrive, and by now, all the forces had arrived.

The Southern Demon Continent was extremely far away, and the response to the news was the fastest. Fourteen sects all sent flying warships, followed by the Immortal City Alliance, the South China Sea Cultivation World and the West Sea Cultivation World each sent a flying warship.

As for the Ghost Tribe and the Fudo City, because their power is not much stronger than that of the Southern Demon sects, and what is more serious is that they have less manpower, they each send a Flying Ghost City and a Flying Battleship.

It stands to reason that the distance between the Monster Clan and the Ancient Demon World of the East is extremely far, but the number of Monster Clan is too large. The Monster Clan in the South China Sea and the Monster Clan in the West Sea each sent a flying beast nest.

Many large flying instruments gathered together, covering most of the sky, causing the sea area below to fall directly into darkness.

Seeing that the time had not yet come, one of the flying battleships in Fudo City walked out that day, and suddenly shouted to the flying battleships of the Corpse Demon Sect: "Is Xia Hou Siyu of the Corpse Demon Sect here? Accept the challenge."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a monstrous corpse energy billowing into the sky, turning a space into a ghost realm. The screams of sharp souls and the roars of zombies resounded alternately, shaking the sky and the vast sea.

"Accept the challenge? Respond to what challenge? Has my daughter accepted the challenge?"

It was Xia Houyin's voice, cold and indifferent.

"Hahaha, are all the people of Shiba Sect cowards? They clearly accepted my challenge, Meng Kuo, but now they have become cowards again?"

The descendant of the quasi-corpse king opened his mouth and laughed up to the sky, with two sharp fangs about an inch long protruding from his mouth, which was particularly ferocious, and he sneered at Xiahou Yin fiercely.

"So Yu'er accepted the challenge, then it's invalid."

Xiahou Yin's voice was still flat.

However, everyone was stunned and dumbfounded. This was clearly a defense of his shortcomings. Can the accepted challenge be invalidated?

The provocation failed, but Xiahou Yin invalidated the challenge with just one sentence, which made Meng Kuo very upset. He wanted to rush over and grab Xiahou Yin and beat him up.

Unfortunately, he didn't have that kind of strength, and Xiahou Yin's strength also showed a problem: the challenge was invalid.

What else could it be if it wasn't invalidated? He Meng Kuo couldn't be crazy and really rush to the flying battleship of Shiba Sect to challenge.

The most dumbfounded were the descendants of the kings of Kunpeng Divine Sect. They had been in the South Demon for so long, but they had never seen anything like this. Every challenge went smoothly, and the South Demon cultivators went ahead even if they knew they couldn't win.

Today they saw what a rogue is, what it means to protect one's shortcomings, this is called protecting one's shortcomings.

Want to bully others by relying on your high cultivation?

Okay, I also rely on my cultivation to cancel the challenge with one word. If you have the ability, come and challenge again. If you come, don't go back.