Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 236 Dragon Palace God Envoy Promotion Plan
The speaker was a man who looked to be in his thirties, and his cultivation was at the peak level of Shenhuo.

As soon as the words came out, all the figures around were spouting compliments, as if they had eaten Ollie, and their complexions turned into pig's kidney color.

"You are looking for death, the saint is in front of you, you are so ignorant of dignity."

"Are you mocking the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng?"

"Be bold and don't kneel down to apologize, and ask the saint to forgive!"

"You are looking for death, don't implicate us."

"In front of the saint, you are disobeying the holy power!"

Facing the crowd's furious spray, the man's expression did not change at all, and he sneered, "Shengwei?"

"Ha ha……"

"In today's world, do saints still have holy prestige?"

"Beautiful man, gray-bearded old thief!"

"There is no wise man at the time, let the old thief steal the high position, enslave the same clan, and live for thousands of years, just for the selfishness of the family."

"Since ancient times, the Han Dynasty and demons have not been at odds with each other. I know that there is a blood-blooded protector, who preserves righteousness in the spring and autumn. Although he is dead, he is still alive. The old thief Abby is better than ordinary people."

"Ha ha……"

"A saint is not as good as a man!"

One after another silhouettes spread in all directions like thunder, and it was as if a pot had exploded.

The warriors gathered around turned pale with fright. Is this person crazy? He dares to make trouble here.

Mere divine fire, insulting the saint, this is no longer courting death, but even the chance of reincarnation.

"Bold!"

"Ants dare to defy the saint!"

"Slander the saint, take him down, and hand him over to the saint."

The warriors of the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng were even more terrified, one by one bursting out with murderous intentions.

Today is the prosperous age of the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng, and there are really some people who are so reckless.

This person must be killed!

If this person is not killed, once it spreads, the impact will be immeasurable.

"Ha ha……"

Facing the slaughtered Qiancheng warrior, the man who spoke rose into the air and laughed freely.

"Holy ones are not as good as ordinary people, a group of big rats who only do business for dogs and dogs."

"die!"

In the void, an incomparably magnificent killing sound resounded, forming an illusory finger.

The saints are on the move!

Feeling the sudden majesty, countless bodies trembled suddenly.

I saw that the vast holy power washed down like a giant waterfall.

The finger touched the warrior who opened his mouth, the void froze, and then the man's body exploded in the air, turning into a little bit of blood mist.

In the blood mist, a wisp of blue smoke rises.

Ling Kong's finger pointed towards the green smoke, this is to completely kill the soul that has entered reincarnation.

hum!
In the green smoke, the illusory figure of the man faced the attacking finger without the slightest fear.

"Old thief with a gray beard, what's the difference between being alive and dead?"

"Haha...don't be afraid of death. The bloody fighters of our human race will never forget their righteousness in times of crisis."

hum!
At this moment, a strange thing happened. The condensed finger of the saint was about to shatter the illusory blue smoke, and the finger passed through the blue smoke, like two overlapping time and space.

On the high platform at the peak, the saint in the black and yellow robe danced wildly with his beard and hair, staring angrily, with a hint of panic in his pupils.

"impossible!"

"Impossible, the family fortune has already collapsed, and the rule of law is gone, who else is protecting this little beast!"

Murderous intent floated, suppressing the fear in his heart, the big hand of the Xuancheng sage slapped it down again.

This time, the palm passed through the illusory blue smoke again.

The figure in the green smoke looked at the Xuancheng saint with neither joy nor sorrow, until he rose to the top of the nine heavens, and slowly disappeared.

"Old bearded thief, I will watch you die from the sky!"

……

"Old Ancestor, you..."

Soon, another saint figure appeared, looking at the dazed Xuancheng saint with concern in his eyes.

The Xuancheng sage suppressed the fear in his pupils.

"It's just ants, how can it go against the sky."

"Is there no news from the Holy Sheep?"

"Back to the ancestors, no."

The Xuancheng sage looked at the high platform below, and he saw all the figures with different expressions in his eyes.

"It seems that the Lingyang Department is going against the general trend to the end."

"Alright, to kill chickens to warn monkeys, there must always be a chicken, a holy department, tens of thousands of warriors are enough, and it can be regarded as the first big gift of this saint."

"In this world, survival is the most important thing..."

"I have endured humiliation in my ancient country..."

"Yes, endure the humiliation!"

……

On the high platform below, Li Shenzhi in the corner lowered his head and sipped the spirit wine, but he didn't drink the slightest taste.

At this moment, he had the feeling that the high platform was full of monsters, surrounded by beasts.

After the accident was suppressed, everyone resumed their conversation and laughter again.

It's just that the smiles on the faces of some warriors are not so natural.

A few days, for the warriors present, is just a nap.

Perhaps, the reason for the sudden accident before was that many matters of this conference were gone.

The warriors who came here were trapped on the high platform one by one. Apart from being unable to move around freely, they had enough spirit fruit drinks.

In this way, until the appointed day, the entire high platform of Qiancheng King City was full of warriors.

There were two saints who appeared.

The Xuancheng sage of Qiancheng Ancient Country is also the most powerful existence in Qiancheng Ancient Country at present, a person at the level of the ancestor.

Also, the East Yellow Sect's head, the East Yellow Sage.

As for the Holy Sheep in the south of the Chenghuang Territory, he did not appear, nor did he come.

……

noon.

There was a thunderous sound of drums, a total of three hundred and sixty beats.

This conference initiated by the ancient country of Qiancheng is just the opening.

The Xuanyana sage sat on the highest place with the same face.

In fact, everyone already knew what was going on at today's meeting.

But knowing is one thing, and some things are justified.

"From now on, all tribes, cities, and forces in Chenghuang Domain will be included in the ninth-rank sequence."

"The ninth rank sequence is equivalent to the cultivation realm of a warrior."

"The force with the condensed alchemy realm martial artist is the seventh rank, Daozang is the sixth rank, Shenhuo is the fifth rank, Yuanshen is the fourth rank, and the saint is the third rank."

"In Chenghuang Domain, our Qiancheng Ancient Country is the only strongest force, and the rest of the powers have different attributes from each other, and they all respect our Qiancheng Ancient Country."

"Who is for and who is against?"

The eyes of the Xuancheng saint swept across the high platforms in all directions.

There are more than [-] Yuanshen warriors from all major forces in the four directions, and there are even more warriors in the Divine Fire Realm.

At this moment, no martial artist dared to reveal the slightest truth.

I didn't see the Donghuang saints who are also saints, they all succumbed to the Xuancheng saints, and they didn't look angry at all.

"Now that the order has been established, let's talk about the issue of tribute."

"My Qiancheng ancient country sits in the Yellow Territory to resist the monsters and keep one side safe. Warriors need resources to practice and heal their wounds."

"According to their respective ranks, pay tribute once every ten years, and those who violate it will be exterminated."

The Xuancheng sage spoke without giving the people below any time to think.

Of course, I don't care whether the warriors below agree or not.

Click!

The void collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, a space cracking region with a size of a thousand feet was formed.

In the cracked void, strange purple air poured down, and bursts of dragon chant sounded.

The terrifying aura swept down, causing everyone to bend down one by one, making it difficult to even breathe.

The sudden change changed the expression of the Xuancheng sage.

"Ha ha……"

The loud laughter passed along the cracked void.

A purple dragon shadow pierced through the crack all of a sudden, and turned into an incomparably bewitching figure with long purple hair.

"Shenlong Palace God Envoy, Thousand Gods"

"Shenlong Palace!"

Listening to the name, the expressions of many warriors changed.

The Shenlong Palace is the only master of the world on the land of the Northern Wilderness.

However, hasn't this world-defending sect existed in name only?
Now that the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng is going to integrate Chenghuang Realm, the envoys of Shenlong Palace appear, which is too coincidental.

On the high platform below, Li Shenzhi squinted his eyes slightly. The Qi and blood in his body were circulating, firmly pressing down on the two symbols of the lunar yin and the sun, and even suppressing the boiling dragon's blood in the keel of the cervical spine.

The person who appeared out of nowhere...

Monster Race!

At this moment, he was a little unsure. A saint, he didn't dare to peek at it in the open.

He has killed countless monsters, and even has a bronze coffin. Some auras can't be wrong.

How could there be a monster race in the Shenlong Palace that exists in name only!

Or……

At this moment, Li Shenzhi could only suppress his energy so as not to be noticed.

……

Fortunately, at this moment, the purple demon saint in the sky did not pay attention to the divine fire and primordial spirit below, and his eyes fell on the Xuancheng saint.

The moment everyone thought they were about to fight, the saint of Xuancheng stood up on the peak platform.

"Thousands of ancient kingdoms honor the arrival of the dragon envoy."

On the complexion of the Xuancheng sage, he suppressed his fluctuations, and there was a hint of questioning in his eyes.

"What are you doing here? It's not what you agreed. Cheng Huangyu will be the territory of my Qiancheng clan."

Concentrating on the sound transmission of the spiritual consciousness, it entered the court of the Thousand Saints.

In an instant, the purple and bewitching eyes of the thousand saints froze slightly, and a ray of purple light fell into the divine court of the Xuancheng saint.

In the court of God, Ziguang turned into the appearance of a thousand saints, facing the spirit of the Xuancheng saint.

"Don't worry, since I promised you, Cheng Huangyu is yours, I'm just here to congratulate you, by the way..."

"You want to make me a thousand times ancient country, and there is no way out."

The qi machine of the xuancheng sage condensed.

"Retreat?"

The thousand saints sneered, their bewitching eyes flickering.

"You think you still have a way out?"

"In the entire Chenghuang Realm, billions of souls have become your slaves, and life and death are all in one thought. Isn't this kind of power not good?"

"What the hell are you planning?"

"It's a ghost idea, no no...we are each taking what we need, we just want to rebuild the Dragon Palace."

……

"Today, Chenghuang Realm re-established order. On behalf of Shenlong Palace, this envoy came to congratulate Qiancheng Ancient Kingdom."

In mid-air, the Thousand Saints laughed.

"I also congratulate the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng, not forgetting the inheritance, and returning to the Dragon Palace."

Seeing the wanton and wild laughter of the Qiansheng, the expression of the Xuancheng saint fluctuated a little, and he looked back at the other two saints in the clan, telling them not to move rashly.

"Shenlong Palace was originally my Great Sect Master in Beihuang, and Chenghuang Territory was originally under the rule of Shenlong Palace. Now returning is something I have been looking forward to for a long time."

"Ha ha……"

……

There was a meeting, and no one dared to disagree with the division of ranks. One by one, they received the edict of the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng and began to embark on their return journey.

Li Shenzhi also got a plaque with the four ancient characters of 'Five Grades of Xiling' written on it.

This is not a simple sign, but a sub-vessel separated from a holy vessel.

Moreover, this brand is not for nothing.

From today onwards, Xiling Mountain is a vassal force of Qiancheng Ancient Kingdom, and every ten years, [-] pieces of low-grade spirit stones will be handed over for worship.

Of course, the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng has a benevolent heart, so it doesn't matter if you can't get all the spirit stones, you can use the spirits to pay off.

All the way away from the Qiancheng King's Capital, Li Shenzhi just stopped and sat cross-legged in the wilderness, perceiving the Chenghuang Divine Land.

The five-color divine soil hidden in the depths of the earth exudes a scorching five-color divine light, and there is no change.

This made him feel relieved. With the power of the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng, it is a foregone conclusion to unify the Yellow Domain.

According to the past tradition, the most powerful forces in every human region are the guardians and representatives of the sacred land.

Now it seems that the ancient country of Qiancheng did not attract Chenghuang Shentu.

Reminiscent of the one that appeared today, the holy dragon palace saint who is obviously a human warrior but hides a trace of evil spirit.

Li Shenzhi somewhat understood why the sacred land in the region was not attracted by the ancient kingdom of Qiancheng.

The sacred soil is the legal system of the inheritance order of the human race, and the impure human race has lost the possibility of being recognized by the sacred soil.

This impurity is not just about the blood of the human race, but also includes aspects such as will and thought.

……

Xiling Mountain.

After returning to Xiling Mountain from Qiancheng King's Capital, Li Shenzhi also made his name public.

Since it is a place of casual cultivators, then recruit casual cultivators and gather a new group of people, at least to build momentum first.

In the mountains, in the former tomb chamber.

Li Shenzhi sat cross-legged, eyes glistening with blood in front of him, floating in the air.

These eyes were all dug out from the monster warriors he beheaded.

If you want to improve the soul-absorbing method, you need to improve the grade of the purple eyes first.

Among these monster eyes, although there are few who practice the divine pupil technique, there are too many of them.

There is a trace of pupil energy in the eyes of every monster warrior.

These are the eyes of the fifth-level monster race, and the purple eyes are only the third-level eyes, which is more than enough to improve.

After pulling away the energy in the two hundred monster eyes, the purple eyes became more and more crystal clear, and began to change like opening petals.

Soon, the purple eyes, like a layer of skin peeling off, bloomed with purple light again, and the rank was promoted to the fourth rank.

Sensing the energy flowing in the purple eyes, Li Shenzhi slowly calmed down.

Practicing the soul-absorbing method is related to his next plan.

If he can practice the soul-absorbing method to the sixth level, then his combat power will return to its peak.

Of course, this not only needs to improve the eyesight, but also enhances the strength of the mind at the same time.

Ah!
The pain came from the soul, Li Shenzhi grinned, and when he arrived, the veins on his forehead swelled up, and he was in severe pain.

One after another, the black Gu points were torn off by him from the Niwan Palace, and then they began to devour and refine them, turning them into nourishment for the improvement of his spiritual consciousness.

The old guy in Yongwang Palace wants to control him, so let's see if he can do it.

(End of this chapter)