Martial Arts Emperor

"Don't you want to fight?"

"Don't you want to fight?"

"I see your ancestors are also in Zhongling Mountain, don't you want to fight?" At this time, Ye Yan looked in different directions, pointing at different young cultivators of the Taigu clan, the Nether Clan, the Demon Clan, the Blood Clan, the Soul Clan, etc.

Hearing this, these young cultivators of the Taigu clan, the Nether Clan, the Demon Clan, the Blood Clan, the Soul Clan, etc., immediately lowered their heads.

Fight?

Who can't see now that fighting is to die!

"This?"

In Zhongling Mountain, the quasi-emperor Peng Lin of the Taigu clan gritted his teeth in anger.

He was a quasi-emperor, and he was in all directions.

But today he seemed a little helpless.

Now he regretted it even more.

Wow!

At this moment, he took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and in an instant, the battle flag moved and fell directly to Ye Yan.

This?

Facing such a scene, many people were shocked.

Everyone could see that this was done intentionally by Peng Lin, the quasi-emperor of the ancient clan.

But no one objected.

They even breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

At this moment, Ye Yan was like a plague god, and they just wanted to send this plague god away.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, many people were dumbfounded. When the battle flag fell towards Ye Yan, Ye Yan moved and actually left the range of the battle flag directly.

What?

Ye Yan doesn't want it?

This is boring?

In this area, everyone widened their eyes and was stunned to the extreme.

"This battle flag is very strange."

"Is there anyone else to fight for it?"

"Maybe, this battle flag will fall into your hands." Ye Yan said.

"You!"

In Zhongling Mountain, Peng Lin almost exploded with anger.

But, he didn't have much to say.

That's the rule.

Whoever holds the battle flag will be qualified to enter Zhongling Mountain.

Now, the battle flag is still in the air.

"Hmph!"

But at this moment, he also snorted coldly.

Ye Yan doesn't want it?

Then give it to someone else.

Swish!

Under his control, the battle flag flew out and went directly to another You clan's Tianjiao.

Clang!

But before the battle flag fell, Ye Yan's sword fell first, directly killing the You clan's Tianjiao.

Looking at this scene, the quasi-emperor of the ancient clan looked fierce, and directly let the battle flag fly in the direction of Huang Xi and Gu Feixuan.

Just looking at the battle flag, both of them smiled and left suddenly.

They didn't want to take this battle flag.

"This?"

At this time, Peng Lin sighed. Those who had a good relationship with Ye Yan didn't dare to take the battle flag. If it was given to others, Ye Yan would cut it with a sword.

This battle flag is now like a hot potato, and no one dares to take it.

"Ye Yan!"

"You... come in!"

"Now, you have been recognized by us!"

"You can enter Zhongling Mountain as the fifth place." At this time, the other quasi-emperors concentrated, took a deep breath, and immediately spoke.

After this voice fell, Peng Lin also spoke: "Yes, you can enter it."

If Ye Yan does not come in again, it will only be him who will be embarrassed, even the Taigu Clan and the Nether Clan.

Hearing this, many practitioners here smiled bitterly.

Other geniuses were called by name to step into it.

But Ye Yan was purely invited in.

Wow!

At this moment, Ye Yan took a deep breath, he knew that he could no longer stay here.

"Just now, it was just a delay for a moment." Ye Yan sighed in his heart, and then he also looked at the hair of the old sloppy long-haired monster.

Now the hair is still the same.

There is no other change.

The old sloppy long-haired monster obviously hasn't come yet.

"I can only delay after entering." Ye Yan said secretly.

Whoosh!

With this thought, Ye Yan took a step and went directly to the Zhongling Mountain.

When he stepped into it, everyone was relieved at once.

"Damn!"

"Finally left!"

"This guy is really abominable."

"Fortunately, he left."

"Even if he enters, what's the matter?"

"Yes, it's just to find a seat there to listen to the grand gathering of all races. We can still witness it here."

"Besides, the day is about to dawn..."

When this voice fell, many people focused.

The day is about to dawn!

Then Ye Yan will die next.

How long can he witness the grand gathering of all races?

Even if he enters the Zhongling Mountain, it is just to find a grave for himself.

Ding!

And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

At this time, when this voice fell, everyone's eyes also condensed.

Inside Zhongling Mountain, hundreds of figures looked at each other with burning eyes, and then they all landed on one seat.

Ye Yan also sat on one side with Shen Wuya, Long Cangqiong, Zhu Jian, and Tian Jiuchen.

"Everyone!"

"There are nine realms in the world, and each realm is different. But over the past ten thousand years, Yan Realm has played a pivotal role in them, especially the Imperial City!" At this time, a voice rang out, rippling in all directions.

"At the beginning..."

"Because of this, our ancestors and others once gathered together and held a grand meeting of all races, opening the Imperial City, allowing all races to enter, build a teleportation array, and connect the major realms."

"In this way, a war for the Imperial City was also avoided!"

"And now, many years have passed."

"This time, we come here to hold another grand meeting of all races to discuss... the pattern of the southern region!"

When this voice fell, everyone's expression was condensed.

The pattern of the southern region?

The grand meeting of all races in the past was a discussion of the imperial city.

But it was many thousands of years ago.

That discussion created a brand new pattern, allowing all races to enter the imperial city.

Now it is aimed at the southern region.

However, no one knows what the future direction of the southern region will be?

"The pattern of the southern region?"

"What do you mean?" Being here, Xia Sen concentrated and spoke immediately.

"Brother Xia Sen, is your tone too sensitive? We have no intention of targeting the ancient human race." At this time, Peng Lin concentrated and spoke.

"The ancient human race?"

"We do belong to the ancient human race, but... we belong to the human race more!" Xia Sen spoke.

When this voice fell, everyone was condensed.

Everyone knew what Xia Sen meant.

Representing the human race!

"Just say it directly, what do you want to do with the Southern Region?" At this time, Xuannv also spoke.

Hearing this, the other palace masters of Changsheng Palace, the chiefs of the fish tribe and others were not surprised.

The last time the Ten Thousand Races Gathering, the Southern Region was discussed.

But at that time, the Ten Thousand Races only wanted to enter the Imperial City and had no interest in the Southern Region, so the Southern Region belonged to the human race and the beast race!

Over the past ten thousand years, although the demon race has tried to enter the Southern Region many times, they have been blocked.

Now, the Southern Region is almost all human and beast races.

And because of Yan Zhan, Xuannv, Xiang Taixuan and others, this area has been very peaceful in the Great Era.

But now, the Ten Thousand Races want to take action here?

How can they be willing?