Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1826: Ten Thousand Races

Chapter 1826 Ten Thousand Races Conference

As it was approaching noon, the sage of Yaochi and Xiao Ya came. Yaochi Sacred Palace was the school that sent the least disciples, but the two of them were brilliant. Especially the sage of the Yaochi, the majestic grace, the beauty of the sky and the beauty, no matter where they go, they are definitely the focus of the focus. So that they just walked into the martial arts field, the noise on the scene instantly disappeared like a tide, and countless people's eyes were cast on them.

The two randomly found a place to sit down and looked at Han Yu from a distance.

Suddenly, many hot-blooded youths rushed to their place like a king of hornet, wanting to sit closer to the two beauties.

Suddenly, a chill came from the saint of Yaochi, and within ten meters, no one dared to take another step.

"Ugly human!" Xuanwu curled his lips in disdain, and scornfully swept over those passionate young men who wanted to get close to it.

Soon, at noon, the elder masters of the major forces walked into the martial arts field under the leadership of the Supreme Sacred Land. Everyone was talking and laughing, and they seemed to be very friendly.

"What's going on? The Ten Thousand Races Conference has already begun, why hasn't the Human Race person named Jian Wu Yi shown up yet?" Xuanwu scanned the crowd and frowned.

"It seems that they are the people who have lost their reputation and dare not come to the Ten Thousand Races Conference. They are still ranked first. It is too ridiculous." The silver ape sneered.

Not only was the Yaozu suspicious, but the rest of the people were all surprised.

"How is it? The king said that your Wangu Pavilion's Ten Thousand Clan Tianjiao List is a joke, and the number one Kendo One did not show up!" Xiaojiao teased. Still angry at being ranked eighth.

"Sword Dao One is a very special person, and his absence does not mean that he will not participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference." Wugu said calmly.

"Sit at home to participate?" Xiaojiao rolled his eyes.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's nerves were inexplicably touched, and everyone laughed. That is, Wu Gu said with a smile on his face: "Kendo doesn't like lively, it should not appear until the time of competition."

Han Yu suddenly became curious about this legendary Kendo One.

As the Holy Lord of the Supreme Holy Land personally took the stage to announce, the Ten Thousand Races Conference began.

Immediately beautiful music sounded, and countless beauties flew in from outside the martial arts arena like flying fairy from the sky, each holding a tray in his hand. The tray was filled with wine and delicacies, arranged on the table in front of everyone in an orderly manner. Come.

The senior masters took the lead to stand up, walk around and talk to each other, and set an example for the young. The young people gradually started to move around.

"Go, I will meet the so-called genius of the Human Race!" Xuanwu, Prince Peng, etc. stood up and walked towards the gathering place for the disciples of the righteous sect.

"Go, I'll meet the so-called Junjie from the Yaozu!"

"Let's go and meet the Demon Cult..."

Soon, the scene became lively, and gradually entered the right track of "talking about cultivation and Taoism".

Han Yu and the others were not idle either. A few people gathered together to have a chat. It didn't take long for the sage of Yaochi and Xiao Ya to come, which brought them a lot of popularity.

There were sound transmissions in Han Yu's ears, and some wanted to say hello to Han Yu, but because of the crowds here, they couldn't come in, so they could only be polite from a distance, and some were outright provocations and threats.

In a blink of an eye, ten days passed quietly.

It has to be said that although there are countless smells of gunpowder hidden in this "discussion on cultivation and Taoism", there are also people, demons, and demons who have truly met each other, which has laid a solid foundation for the harmonious coexistence of all races.

After ten days, the long-awaited competition is finally about to begin.

The master of the Supreme Holy Land records the roster of the people who want to participate in the competition, and distributes the life-saving charms, and then everyone rushes to the Yangtian Secret Realm like a tide.

The entrance of the Yangtian Secret Realm is located at the foot of a stone mountain in the eastern part of the Supreme Holy Land. An ordinary-looking stone cave is the entrance of the Yangtian Secret Realm. Next to the entrance, there is a translucent jade monument. As long as you enter the Yangtian Secret Realm, the name of the person entering will be recorded on the jade monument. It is similar to the recording stone tablet outside the secret realm of the stone tablet.

But there are also differences. After people come out, all the names on the jade stele will disappear. Moreover, the jade stele is divided into nine layers, corresponding to the nine layers in Yangtian Mi. If the person is in the first layer, the name is recorded on the first layer of the jade stele; if the person is in the second layer, the name is recorded on the second layer of the jade stele. And so on.

After ten days, the top 100 will be ranked according to the position of the name on the stone tablet. The higher the position of the name on the jade tablet, the higher the ranking.

This time, the Ten Thousand Races Conference competed and competed, and only ranked second, without rewards. However, being able to win a place and obtain supreme prestige in such a grand event is more exciting than any reward.

Under the arrangement of the masters of the Supreme Holy Land, the people who participated in the competition stepped into the cave one after another. Not far from entering the stone cave, I saw a light flashing, and the figure inside disappeared without a trace, and some names appeared on the first floor of the jade stele in an instant.

"Sword Dao is here." Suddenly, the sound was transmitted to Han Yu forever.

Han Yu followed his gaze, and saw one person walking up to the crowd, standing silently, wearing coarse cloth clothes and tying his hair with a twine by the way, a little messy, expressionless, his eyes devoid of energy, looking Some feeling of despair.

So much so that his arrival did not attract the attention of many people. The person standing in front of him just looked back and didn't realize that this seemingly decadent man was the first person on the Ten Thousand Chosen list.

"This is a person with a story." Han Yu said lightly.

At Kendo I's age and achievements, it should be the time when he was full of spirits, but at this time he looked like an old man.

"There is indeed a story." Wugu Road. It seemed that he knew something about Kendo One.

Han Yu retracted his gaze and swept past some people calmly.

"After entering inside, we will be separated randomly. I will find you as soon as possible, and you will find me too." Wulai gave Han Yu a voice.

"Why?" Han Yu said.

"You have so many enemies, can you handle it alone?" Innocently, his expression was deeply worried.

Han Yu smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, if it doesn't work, I will crush the life-saving charm and come out."

At this moment, a bad voice sounded.

"No ancient times, no coming, this time I won't let you." Xu Zizhuo walked over with a conceited expression.

"It's like how good you are." Wulai said in an angry tone.

"Sister Wulai, don't worry, you must be the wife of the pavilion master in the future!" Xu Zizhuo said confidently.

"Bah!" Wulai spit out.

Xu Zizhuo's smile instantly solidified, and he turned and left with a cold snort.

Finally, it was Han Yu's turn, and several of them walked into the cave one after another and entered the Yangtian Secret Realm.

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