Eternal Martial Sovereign - Chapter 842

[Chapter 842 Xiao Yun Is Not Dead?]

There are eight hundred stone pillars standing above the school grounds.

But at this time, only eighteen were standing.

Anyone who can stand on this stone pillar has an extraordinary background and a huge background.

These forces are either branches of the ancient clan or the existence of a great religion.

At least there are strong people in the Infant Ruins Realm.

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The cultivators under the stage looked at the forces that settled on the stone pillars with envy.

These people, among their own forces, are only the powerhouses with the palace realm.

The numbers are still very few.

“Those who stand on the stone pillars are the great forces of the Heavenly Capital. When you enter the Forbidden Land of Divine Origin, try not to confront them.”

Under the stage, some elders raised their eyes and looked at the cultivators standing on the stone pillars. Said the descendant of his own door.

“Yeah.” Beside them, some young people nodded.

With their perception, they also discovered that the youth aura standing on the stone pillars was obviously stronger than the average person.

Even some people vaguely pervade the king’s power.

“Would it be great if I could stand on that stone pillar?”

There were also young people with envious eyes.

The school is so big that it’s hard to see the end at a glance.

If you can stand on the stone pillar and look down on all directions, how majestic is that?

“We?” Someone next to him smiled bitterly, “We can be considered a force in the southern border of Tiandu, but it is insignificant in the entire Tiandu region. If you want to stand on this stone pillar, you must have an unparalleled powerhouse in the door. .”

The person who spoke was obviously from the southern border of Tiandu.

However, next to the people who spoke, a young man in a blue robe was indifferent.

He didn’t pay attention to the discussions outside, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his mind was calm, and he had a big ambition to be in the world.

This man is naturally Lan Chengfeng of Xuan Tianzong.

Seeing this, many disciples of the Xuantian Sect all gleamed.

“If Senior Brother Lan has received the goods in the forbidden area of God Source this time, and when he is in charge of my Xuantian Sect, then the people of our sect may really set foot on the stone pillar and enjoy the light of admiration of all ethnic groups!” Some Xuantian Sect The disciple’s eyes revealed.

This Lan Chengfeng has a celestial body of Hunyuan and is destined to become a king in the future.

At that time, the Xuantian Sect will surely soar in status.

Thinking of this, the people of Xuan Tianzong showed a smile, and couldn’t help but look to the side.

Beside them, there are cultivators from other forces in the southern border of Tiandu.

People from Tianjianmen, Fenglei Sect, Soul Sect, and other forces all gathered here.

Although these forces have their own battles, they come from the same place after all, and they all gather together in this unfamiliar place to avoid being bullied.

Beside them, people from the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range were also there, but some of the young people were a little mediocre, and some of them were close to 20 years old.

Most of the battles were attended by young people around 18.

Twenty is at the top of the quota limit.

If there are many people of this age in a party, it means that their background is too thin to show young talents.

The Heavenly Wolf Mountains have lost a lot of geniuses since the battle of Nanyou.

However, these young talents in their twenties are also Bùcuò.

If you look closely, you can see that there are seven youths with dark breaths and hats in the crowd in the Sirius Mountains.

The strength of these people is obviously stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and they seem to have reached the ninth level of Nascent Soul, and there is even the existence of a half-step palace. Although these people try their best to restrain their breath, they can still attract the attention of some people.

“These young people don’t seem to be from the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range?” An elder of the Soul Sect blinked, and he could not help but look at the young people. With the powerful Heavenly Soul Eyes of the Soul Sect, they could clearly see Judging these people’s breath fluctuations.

“Perhaps the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range is not talented enough, please ask for foreign aid.” An elder of the Soul Sect said lightly.

The battle for hegemony among all ethnic groups is one, but it is also very dangerous. Every time people enter it, nearly 40% of the people will die.

Therefore, sometimes the major forces will not just send their own people in, but will also invite some people who want to participate in this event.

This is the so-called foreign aid.

“Just their breath?” The elder shook his head.

He is a strong man in the quasi palace realm, with extremely strong soul power, and vaguely feels that the aura of those young people is very strange and very human.

“The strong men of the Shadow Clan deduced the secret and said that Xiao Yun is not dead, and will come to participate in the battle of the ten thousand clans, but I don’t know where he is?”

Among the Tianlang Mountains crowd, a young man in his twenties sneered. That gaze glanced around.

He seemed to want to search for Xiao Yun’s whereabouts.

“Now Wuzong’s people have not appeared.” Another young man next to him whispered.

“If Xiao Yun appears, he will definitely make him hate the forbidden area of God’s Origin.” The young people in the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range beside him all had ghastly eyes.

In the Southern Forbidden Land, Xiao Yun killed several Heaven’s Chosen Ones from the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range.

This makes their revival hopeless!

In the next battle, Xiao Yun even burned his soul and killed Qin Wanli, the current patriarch of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range.

This caused heavy losses to the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, and the old patriarch who had been in seclusion had to go out and sit in the middle.

Wuzong and the Heavenly Wolf Mountains had become mortal enemies that would never die.

Just when the minds of all parties were different, there was a flash of light in the void, coming towards this wide school field.

If they were ordinary people, they would land on the school grounds.

So no one pays attention.

But this group of people fled towards the 800 stone pillars.

“It’s another big power!” Seeing these people escaping towards the stone pillar, someone immediately made a sound of emotion.

“I don’t know which force is this?” Someone asked curiously.

Because the formation of this team is very strange, it is divided into three teams, each leading some younger generations.

And the clothes are also different.

Outsiders can see at a glance that they are not from the same faction.

But they happened to walk together and fell towards the stone pillar.

This stone pillar represents identity, but not anyone who wants to fall can fall.

So when this team showed up, it was almost.

Not only the people in the audience, but the people from the eighteen parties who have already settled down all cast their gazes.

In addition, the people who were in the Heavenly Palace on the hanging platform also cast light.

When these eyes gathered in this team, the sound also resounded.

“That’s the people of Wuzong!”

The pupils of the cultivators of the ten directions in the southern border of Tiandu suddenly shrank.

Among the group of people, they actually saw Wu Zong’s people.

“Wu Zong’s people are going to fall on that stone pillar?”

Many people were angry.

These forces are on an equal footing in the southern border of Tiandu.

Now they bow their heads in the school field.

This Wuzong is about to fall on the stone pillar.

Is this to look down all directions?

Surprised, everyone hurriedly looked at the person headed by this group of people.

“The people at the head have a long breath, and they all seem to have reached the Infant Ruins Realm?” At this glance, the hearts of the cultivators from the ten directions in the southern border of the Tiandu couldn’t help trembling violently. There were a total of four elders, all with The aura of the infant ruins fluctuated.

Even the elder at the head has a strong aura, and there is a king’s momentum condensing faintly.

This is a strong man who wants to reach the king.

Although he is not a king yet, this kind of person is enough to turn the world upside down in the southern border of Tiandu.

“Wu Zong actually got this kind of person?” Seeing this, people from the Xuantian Sect, the Soul Sect, and the major sects all gleamed.

The mood of the people was difficult to calm down.

This kind of powerhouse is high above the ground, and it is impossible to make friends.

How did Wu Zong have this chance?

“Hey, the young man next to the powerful man with the aura of a king looks very much like Xiao Yun from the Wu Sect?”

Suddenly, an elder from the Xuan Tian Sect narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on a young man next to Xiao Yuanxun.

This is a young man in a purple robe.

“Xiao Yun?”

“Why is Kěnéng him?” Hearing this, the cultivators of the ten major forces in the southern border of Tiandu couldn’t help showing strange expressions on their faces.

Then everyone gathered their gazes at one point.

But when he saw the young man in the purple robe, his expression stiffened.

“Does he really look similar to that Xiao Yun?” Everyone looked at each other.

“Humph.” In the void, Xiao Yun also felt the eyes of everyone.

His eyes moved slightly, looking down at the bottom, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised a radian, with a tendency to look down at the world.

Being looked at by Xiao Yun like this, the hearts of the cultivators of the ten directions all trembled.

“What is the similarity, he is Xiao Yun!” The exclamations resounded.

Immediately, the cultivators of the ten major forces all stared at the young man in front.

Xiao Yun!

For the southern border of Tiandu, this is a very familiar name.

At the time of the sect, this young man overwhelmed the heroes with his skills, making Wuzong win the championship.

At the end of the battle at Nanyou Ancient City, Xiao Yun did not hesitate to burn his soul, mobilizing a treasure and slaughtering Qin Wanli in that palace.

At this time, the entire southern border was a sensation.

The word Xiao Yun also spread all over the world.

Many people here have participated in the sect rating event and witnessed the battle, and they are no longer familiar with Xiao Yun.

Now that they saw Xiao Yun again, a storm surged in the hearts of countless people.

“This Xiao Yun is not dead?” The cultivators of the ten directions all looked at each other in dismay.

Judging from the eyes of this young man just now, it was obvious that they belonged to the Xiao Yun they knew.

“Why is this Kěnéng?” Many people shook their heads. “Back then, he fell into a space crack, how could he not die?”

“Why do I feel that his aura fluctuates a lot, and it should have reached the fifth level of Nascent Soul.” The elder of the palace ground said.

“Not only that, there seems to be an inexplicable Dao rhyme in him. Although he is only a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, when he saw him just now, I felt as if I was facing an unparalleled powerhouse, and I became inexplicably small. It’s so weird,”

an elder said.

The other party was just a glance, but it made his heart move.

This shock is more terrifying than coming from the material world.

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“Who is he following?” While shocked, many people were surprised.

Wu Zong is only a small force.

But now the person Xiao Yun is following is a strong person in the Infant Ruins Realm.

As soon as it appeared, there were several strong people in the Infant Ruins Realm.

Obviously, this force is extraordinary.

Therefore, the cultivators in the southern border of Tiandu were all surprised.

Of course, the people in the Sirius Mountains were the most surprised and angry.

“Is this little beast not dead?”

Everyone stared at Xiao Yun fiercely.

[On the last day of the end of the month, everyone give the monthly pass to the old demon. I just moved out and I am still not used to it, but in order to thank everyone for their support, I will try my best to code chapter one today]