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Chapter 800: Zhongzhou Wushen Palace

Shui Lingling smiled gently, summoned the Xuanyang Bird, and flew towards a spectacular teleportation array on Haotianxing with Xiao Chen.

Between the rolling mountains, spiritual energy is everywhere, the mountains are green, and spiritual beasts are swimming in all directions. The rich breath of life makes people not connect this with the cold starry sky.

The neighborhood of the Haotian Sect of this star has been perfectly transformed and is not much different from the Kunlun Realm.

Xiao Chen and Shui Lingling came over a teleportation array surrounded by four mountains. The great elder Han Qinghe and several inner sect elders, as well as many true disciples who were preparing to participate in the Battle of the Saints List.

Like Yue Chenxi, Jun Si and others, they all arrived here early. Xiao Chen saw these familiar faces and said, "Senior Sister, are we directly passing through this teleportation array to the Martial God Palace in Zhongzhou?"

Shui Lingling chuckled softly and said, "Why do you think it is impossible? You can do it with enough star cores to teleport you to the Sky Realm. This was created by the Haotian Sect's efforts to abolish the four generations of Martial Emperors."

Teleport directly back to the sky realm?

When Xiao Chen heard this, his eyes lit up. He still had many bonds in the sky realm, including Liu Ruyue, Liu Suifeng, and an old friend of the Xiao family.

Xiao Yulan, Feng Feixue, Ying Yue, his vivid names have never been forgotten in the depths of his mind.

I used to think that I would not go back until Emperor Wu was not going back, but now I think about it, what a heartless and cruel agreement. The emperor is the peak of martial arts, and I don’t know how far apart it will take to achieve it.

Shui Lingling's ordinary words touched Xiao Chen's heart unintentionally.

"Junior Brother Xiao Chen, is it okay, we are going down."

Xiao Chen came to his senses, smiled, and gently fell to the ground.

When the elder Han Qinghe saw the two of them coming, he waved his hand gently and called them aside, and said with a serious expression: "Tell you two, a bad news. Those kingly families in the Xuan Realm are also coming to participate in the Battle of the Saint List of the Martial God Palace."

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, but a ripples appeared in his heart. The king's family was as powerful as the holy land, and he was not convinced by the Martial God Palace at all on weekdays.

The ranking of Tianjiao Renwei did not rank these people in. Think about Yan Shisan's terrifying strength, if the princes of the King's family were all so powerful.

Then this time, if you want to win the top ten in the battle of sages and get a place of your own, you may have some twists and turns.

Shui Lingling said sarcastically: "It's for Tianlu Shenquan. These families usually do not care about the life or death of the human race, and at this time they know that they are a member of the human race."

The Dew Divine Spring of Heaven Cleansing the Marrow and Cutting Blood, contaminates the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and contains great luck, which can make the warrior become an emperor before he is a hundred years old.

It takes ten thousand years to successfully accumulate a pool in Kunlun Mountains. It is rare to have an opportunity once in a thousand years. It is difficult for those king families to not be moved.

Han Qinghe also sighed slightly: "Under the joint pressure of the four king families, the Wushen Palace has to make concessions. If a civil war is really provoked, the human race cannot afford it."

An elder of the inner sect next to him said helplessly: "It's only because the Three Holy Land has not been successful in the past few years. If the Qing Emperor of Longmen was still there, how could these kingly families dare to say no?

Han Qinghe said: "It's over now, so you can't complain anymore. Just do your best. There are many outstanding talents in history who have never taken any Tianlu Divine Spring."

He said very generously, but anyone could hear the regret in the Great Elder's mouth. Xiao Chen bowed and said, "Don't worry, Great Elder, Xiao Chen has received a lot of favors from Haotian Sect. On this trip, I will definitely win a place for Haotian Sect."

With the sharpness in words, great confidence emerged.

Shui Lingling said firmly: "Don't worry, the elder, Shui Lingling will work hard to compete for a place for Haotian Sect."

Han Qinghe smiled slightly, and under the influence of both, he said boldly: "You both have such confidence. Whatever depressing words I am saying is too arrogant. So what if the king's family comes? Let's fight him for the rest of the time."

After saying that, the Great Elder gave an order, and several nearby inner sect elders began to fill the high-level star core bit by bit on this complex and vast interstellar teleportation array.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Above the array pattern, light columns soared into the sky, the space began to fluctuate violently, and a huge black hole appeared above everyone's heads.

Inside the black hole, complex time and space coordinates are intertwined, and an endless stream of suction comes, pulling everyone directly into it.

Xiao Chen only felt that his body was infinitely stretched and finally turned into particles-like existences. His body disappeared, and only the mindful body existed in this time and space tunnel.

With a degree that the warriors could not understand, they kept flying towards the unknown distance.

When Xiao Chen felt his body reassembled, the group had already arrived at another teleportation array. Looking around, there were crowds of people and the scenery felt familiar.

"After you, go directly to Tianjiao Renjiebang."

Han Qinghe waved his hand and popped up a king-class warship, pulled up the flag of Haotian Sect, and flew towards the Tianjiao Jie Ban of the Wushen Palace.

The surroundings were densely packed with almost all kinds of warships and spirit birds. The noisy and noisy sounds were buzzing in the air, and all the top-level sects in the entire Tianwu Domain came.

The battle between sages once every four years is a grand event for the human race in the Tianwu Realm. At that time, the list of geniuses will be completely disrupted and reshuffled.

This battle of sages happened to be encountered again, and the Tianlu Divine Pool was reopened. With such a huge situation, it seemed strange at all.

But Xiao Chen was not very used to it when he had just arrived in such a noisy environment from that absolutely quiet environment.

In the seemingly crowded sky, the warships walked forward and finally arrived at the location of Tianjiao Renjie in half an hour.

The original wall of sages was moved to where the wall was moved, but only a thousand sages lamps were arranged in the shape of a pyramid.

Within five thousand meters of the Tianjiao List, an absolute open space appeared, which seemed to have an invisible barrier, covering a radius from the sky to the earth.

The warships gathered from all directions fell from top to bottom, and formed a huge circle with the list of geniuses as the core.

Xiao Chen stood on the deck and looked down. At the bottom of the Tianjiao List, he saw his own oil lamp and was stunned, then he smiled slightly.

It has been nearly two years, but I didn’t expect that no newcomer could break my oil lamp.

"The people from Haotian Sect are here!"

There are at least three or four thousand warships in the four directions of the Tianjiao List, from the ground to the sky, and the flags on each warship represent a sect.

At first glance, although there are many sects, there are not many real ninth-grade sects, especially those who are considered to be the front line of the ninth-grade sect like Haotian Sect, which is even rarer.

The official appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people, many of which were Xiao Chen's old acquaintances.

The popularity of the Full Moon Tower is popular, Niu Deng, Ximen Bao, Qianxuanzong Huadao, Seven Giants Wang Meng, and the passionate young master Murong Lingfeng have arrived early.

"I heard that the monster who occupied the last place in the Tianjiao List for nearly two years was on the battleship of Haotian Sect."

"That guy is really a monster. After two years in Kunlun Realm, he realized his will and defeated Bai Wuxue of the Yinji Sect with force."

"But it's really unkind. It took two years for the last one to be in the last place, and I don't know how many newcomers from the sects cursed secretly."

"The last one, there is no reward, and this guy doesn't know how to take some time to squeeze his ranking up."

Xiao Chen was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that all the discussions about Haotian Sect were concentrated on him.

Jun Si smiled and said, "Junior Brother Xiao Chen, it seems that your popularity is really comparable to the seven giants. In the past, when others talked about Haotian Sect, our senior sister was the one who talked about the most."

When Shui Lingling heard this, she smiled casually: "Big Seven? There are no more Big Seven now. If you don't understand your will, you will have to be eliminated by the times and you will definitely not be able to stand at the top level."

Xiao Chen couldn't help but look at him differently. Hearing the meaning of Shui Lingling's words, it seemed that she had already realized her will for a long time, but she really couldn't tell it from her appearance.

Xiao Chen chatted with others for a while, and the noisy scene suddenly showed a little quietness, as if something was incredible.

Puchi!

Suddenly, thousands of dazzling holy lights suddenly descended from the sky. Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. In the sky, three emperor-level warships of different shapes slowly appeared.

One is in the shape of a deep-sea turtle, one is in the shape of an oriental divine bird, and the other is in the shape of a white tiger, the holy beast in the clouds. The holy light is dazzling and the light shrouds all living beings.

"The people from the Three Holy Lands are coming out!"

Many warriors who had been silent for a moment all burst out when they looked up and said it excitedly.

The sounds gathered into waves, rising and falling one after another, fluttering, shaking many warships.

The rays of light could not cover Xiao Chen's eyes, the infinite holy power could not suppress Xiao Chen's surging blood.

The Three Holy Land, Fengqing Palace, Shenwu Gate, and Baidi City finally saw the true face today. I wonder how charming the Three Holy Sons are now.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

At this moment, a warship standing side by side suddenly appeared in the east. The holy power was everywhere and the light was still unabashed. It was actually the Emperor-class warship of the King Yue-class warship.

The flags on the bow of the ship from the left and right are written in turn, Yan, Ying, Jiang, and Lin, which are the four kingly families of the human race.

The four warships are much weaker than those of the Three Holy Lands at all, which is a bit confrontational.

At the bow of each warship, some young people, men or women, are peerless geniuses used by the kingly families to compete for quotas.

This time, the four families have very great ambitions. Each family wants to win at least two places, leaving only two places for other sects in the Tianwu Domain.

Above the battleship in the middle, an old man from the Jiang family waved slightly.
Chapter completed!
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