Eternal Martial Sovereign - Chapter 841

[Chapter 841]

Seeing these brothers and sisters asking, Xiao Yun didn’t hide it.

“I fell into an ancient forbidden place, and I got some opportunities in it, so my strength has improved.” Of course, Xiao Yun did not talk about the encounter with the three major gods, but only said that it was an extraordinary place. Not accessible to ordinary people.

After all, the three protoss are too shocking to the world, and once it is spread out, it will definitely cause an uproar in the whole world.

“It’s good to be able to come out alive, and it’s good to be able to come out alive!” Hall Master Wu said repeatedly.

The person next to him also said, “Senior Brother Xiao survives this hardship, and there will be blessings in the future.”

Everyone didn’t care much about the ancient forbidden land.

For them, it was the best thing for Xiao Yun to come out alive.

“By the way, little junior sister?” Guo Ziwen asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

Immediately, everyone focused their attention on Xiao Yun.

The atmosphere in this space seemed to be frozen.

You remember when the little junior sister’s divine pattern was pulled out, and she finally fell into the crack of space together with Xiao Yun.

At this time, I only saw Xiao Yun, but not my junior sister.

An uneasy premonition grew in the hearts of everyone.

“Little Junior Sister’s spirit is damaged, and now she is in a deep sleep.” Xiao Yun’s face was awe-inspiring when he mentioned Junior Junior Sister, but there was a firm light flashing in his eyes, “One day I will make her recover, I will definitely Yes

.”

At that time, the little junior sister forgot her life and refused to leave him.

Such affection will make Xiao Yun unforgettable forever.

In this life, even if he has to go through fire and water, he will wake up the little sister.

“Fall into a deep sleep?” Guo Ziwen looked sad.

Wuzong’s disciples all sighed.

However, Hall Master Wu nodded slightly.

As long as it doesn’t die, that’s fine.

There is a chance to revive it without dying.

“By the way,

after I fell into the space crack, what happened?” Xiao Yun frowned, looking at the brothers and sisters.

“After you fell into the space crack?” Hearing this, Hall Master Wu and others also had solemn expressions on their faces.

That battle was the death of Wuzong, and every time I thought about it, I couldn’t help but sigh.

“Sect Master Ren was arrested…” Hall Master Wu couldn’t help sighing and told Nanyou’s story.

“Sect Master Ren was arrested?” Xiao Yun frowned.

When he left, Sect Master Ren burned a lot of source, and he was close to running out of fuel, so he was expected to lose.

“Concubine Shi and the others are also caught in the space crack?” However, when Xiao Yun learned that the Yan Shi sisters were caught in the space crack, Xiao Yun’s whole body couldn’t help but tremble, as if struck by lightning, and his expression changed. Got pale.

“Why are you all so troubled?” Xiao Yun looked sad.

At the same time, the faces of the two peerless beauties also appeared in my mind.

“When you fall into a space crack in the world, they are also distraught, so they will make such a decision.” Zhao Zheng sighed slightly.

For the Yan sisters, these people are also quite respectful.

It’s just two women, but they have this kind of integrity.

“I hope you can be safe.” Xiao Yun looked into the void and took a deep breath.

The two followed from Fengyue Kingdom all the way, following in Xiao Yun’s footsteps.

During this period, Xiao Yun had been working hard to cultivate, and he did not give them much care.

He never thought that the two would meet him in this way and say goodbye.

“Don’t be too sad.” Ji Wu said, “Since you are safe and sound in the space crack, they must also have a chance to survive. If they are destined, you will meet naturally.”

“Well.” Xiao Yun nodded slightly.

Up to now, he can only see the will of God.

Trapped in a crack in space, even if he survived, he would not know where he would go.

With Xiao Yun’s cultivation at this time, it is impossible to deduce the life and death of the Yan sisters.

“How has Wu Zong been recently?” Xiao Yun frowned and continued to ask.

Originally, Wu Zong won the first place in the Zongmen rating event, and became the most prosperous Zongmen in the southern region of Tiandu.

However, in the battle of Nanyou, Sect Master Ren was arrested and the old Sect Master was injured, and Wu Zong’s comprehensive strength obviously declined.

This kind of decline is not as simple as the loss of two ordinary disciples.

“After the First Battle of Nanyou, my Wuzong is now ranked at the bottom of the eleven forces in the southern region of Tiandu.”

Hall Master Wu sighed faintly.

“At the bottom of the line?” Hearing this, Xiao Yun frowned.

“Not only that.” Another elder said, “We originally won the first place, and we could get a lot of resources, but because of our sudden decline in strength, many forces refused to allocate resources that should belong to our Wuzong, and even some sects began to Occupy the original resources of my Wuzong.”

“What?” Xiao Yun’s eyes were filled with anger.

The final gate rating event.

This is a grand event that changes the pattern in the southern part of Tiandu.

It’s not just ranking changes.

Resource allocation will also be re-allocated.

Wu Zong won the first, when regained some resources.

In this way, there are naturally sects that need to set aside some resources.

This is the rule.

But now, these people dare to refuse?

Others openly invaded Wuzong’s resources.

This is simply a provocation to Wu Zong.

It is not difficult to imagine how difficult Wu Zong fell into after the First World War in Nanyou.

“Which sects refuse to divide resources, and which sects have invaded my Wuzong’s resources?” Xiao Yun’s eyes flashed, and he looked at Hall Master Wu. There was a cold light flashing in those eyes. These people dared to fall into the trap and take advantage of the fire. , be punished!

“The resources are convenient, and there are all entanglements.” Wu Hall said, “As for those who take advantage of the fire, there are many people, such as the Black Cloud Stream, the Soul Sect, the Lianyuan Sect, and the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range. The power is the main force.”

“Are these four forces?” Xiao Yun’s eyes narrowed, and he said word by word, “When I become a strong person, I will come to the door and let them spit out everything, and let them know. , I Wuzong are not so easy to bully!”

“Yes.” Hall Master Wu nodded, and there was a gratifying light in his old eyes.

He wouldn’t mind if someone else said that.

But when Xiao Yun opened his mouth, he seemed to see infinite hope.

This young man is very talented, and once he grows up, he can definitely dominate one side.

Wuzong’s disciples were also very excited.

In the past few months, Wuzong’s power has been weakened, not only has he been squeezed out, but there are many brothers and sisters in the sect who have joined other forces. Wuzong, who was originally famous, has become like a pool of stagnant water, and people can’t see its vitality. Now Xiao Yun has appeared. It gave them hope again.

“As long as I work together and work hard, I will definitely achieve something!” Xiao Yun said.

Afterwards, after everyone chatted, Xiao Yun went back to adjust his breath.

In ten days, the war of ten thousand races will begin.

So it is also very important to adjust your state to the best at this time.

Wuzong’s disciples also began to adjust their breath.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

During this period, Xiao Yuanxun branded a map of the forbidden area of the divine source to Xiao Yun.

And after ten days of adjusting his breath, Xiao Yun seemed to have recovered to the fifth level of Nascent Soul Perfection.

As for Wuzong’s disciples, the strength is slightly low.

First, it was only five months before the battle of Nanyou.

It took them nearly a month to travel.

During the period, there were only more than four months of cultivation.

In the past four months or so, Wuzong had too many incidents, which made it impossible for people to cultivate with peace of mind.

However, there are also people who have reached the fourth level of Nascent Soul.

It’s just that there are a few such people, and most of them are in the third level of Yuan Ying.

Of course, this refers to the disciples of Xiao Yun’s generation.

As for some of the older disciples, there are also people who have reached the sixth and seventh levels of Nascent Soul.

Boom!

On this day, in the southern city of Shenyuan, the bell rang suddenly.

In the city, countless escaping lights streak across the sky.

shhhhh!

The sound of breaking the sky kept resounding in the sky.

Because today will be the opening day of the Forbidden Land of Divine Origin.

The war of all races will begin.

At this time, in the mansion, Wu Zong and Han’s people all gathered together.

As for the people of the Xiao clan, they would not participate in this battle of ten thousand clans.

This grand event is only for the children of the small clan or the branch of the big clan to participate, and I want to prove myself and become famous all over the world.

As for the clan geniuses of the major ancient clans, they have already become famous in the sky, and they do not need to be famous in this way.

Heaven is vast.

There are too many unrecognized heroes.

Even, in every ten thousand clan hegemony battle, there can be one or two heaven-defying characters who can compete with the geniuses of the major clans.

Therefore, for the big clans in Tiandu, this grand event is also very important, and they all want to recruit a few good talents to join their clan or sect. Can last forever.

“The fifth level of Nascent Soul is complete?” On the broad ground, when his eyes fell on Xiao Yun, Xiao Yuanxun nodded slightly.

Perhaps this level is not very high.

But from the overall strength of those young disciples of Wuzong, it can be seen that Xiao Yun is already considered a top genius among them.

Furthermore, he knew that Xiao Yun was from outside the Heavenly Capital.

People there have a low starting point, and it is really not easy to get to this stage at such an age.

“It turns out that he has the fifth realm of Nascent Soul.” At this time, the Han clan members looked at Xiao Yunshi with a sigh of relief.

Of course, compared to Xiao Yun’s cultivation, these people were more curious about Xiao Yun’s identity.

It was obvious that Xiao Yun had a close relationship with the Xiao family by being able to accompany the strong Xiao family all the time.

Otherwise, how could this dignified Infant Ruins Realm powerhouse waste time here?

It’s just that their status is low and they don’t dare to ask more.

“Now the war of ten thousand races is about to start. This is the gathering bell. Let’s gather together.”

Xiao Yuanxun glanced at the four directions and said.

Since Xiao Yun was going to participate in the Ten Thousand Clan Hegemony Battle, Xiao Yuanxun also wanted to see the results.

Suddenly, everyone left the mansion and went outside.

At this moment, in the southern city of Shenyuan, in a huge school field.

There is a high platform suspended in the air.

This high platform is ancient and can have a radius of ten thousand meters. It is engraved with runes and flashes with colorful lights.

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Opposite the suspended platform, there are giant pillars that stand like sharp blades.

At this moment, a powerhouse with a heavenly palace stands on this suspended platform.

The leader was an elder in a moon-white robe.

This person has a long beard and his eyes are as deep as stars. He stands on a high platform like that, but he has an aura that looks down on all directions.

Under the suspended platform, people kept coming together.

These come from all over the world.

Some people landed directly on the school grounds.

Some people also landed on some stone pillars opposite the suspended platform.

These stone pillars are very large, each of which can accommodate nearly a thousand people.

But there are not many people who dare to settle on these stone pillars.

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