Nine Regions Fanxian

Yunie Palace, Wanfa Valley.

This place is usually used by students of the Yuene Palace to settle personal grudges.

It is also used as a venue for various competitions and duels in Yunie Palace.

In this academic exchange conference, Wanfa Valley was naturally used as a temporary stage.

Here is the power of inner vision left behind by the Supreme Saint.

No matter how the students below fight, they will not destroy a single blade of grass or tree in Wanfa Valley.

Fang Chen knew early on that the semi-saint students at the academic exchange conference were not as good as those in the inner sceneries.

The main reason is that the inner scene of the semi-saint students is only initially condensed.

He has not yet reached the holy position of Qi Gathering, and the foundation of his inner land can be easily lost due to injuries caused by fighting.

There may even be irreversible consequences.

The guards of Yunie Palace have all appeared and are standing with Taihao Zhou.

Teachers from various colleges, their semi-saint students, and young students who have not yet condensed their inner realms also arrived at the Wanfa Valley.

Although they cannot attend the academic exchange conference.

But they are also looking forward to the competition process.

After all, it is a time for both sides to compete with each other in the foundation of their students.

Those who take the stage are all extraordinary people.

In addition, the competition at the academic exchange conference is not a pure contest of strength.

To a large extent, it is more inclined to talent, understanding, and the foundation accumulated in daily life.

What people are most looking forward to is the competition method designed by the two guarding students from the academy.

"Senior Fang Chen's experience doesn't seem to be as deep as that of Senior Luan.

In terms of design competition, it is likely to be slightly inferior. "

As for the origin of Luan Honghuang, almost everyone in Yunie Palace knows it.

For this kind of person who has stayed in the Qiyang Hall for countless years, he is from the Tianbing clan and is the successor to the throne of Tianzun of a powerful family.

Even though Xuanhui Academy sent Fang Chen, the saints from Yunie Palace felt that this academic exchange conference was a little shaky.

Huang Chaofeng was chatting with the saint beside him, while glancing at Fang Chen beside Zhao Kui out of the corner of his eye.

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Huang Yingcai, who was behind him, cared even more about Bai Qingming.

When he saw that Bai Qingming could talk to those great saint-level teachers in a dignified manner, a bit of jealousy could not help but well up in his eyes.

At this moment, Luan Honghuang suddenly appeared above Wanfa Valley.

All the saints looked at Luan Honghuang.

"Teachers, students and fellow students."

Luan Honghuang grinned:
"Do you know that among the saints fighting on the front lines, a group of brave soldiers have achieved extraordinary results recently.

With only 300 people, you killed 900 Qi Gathering Saints of the Lingyao Supreme Alliance?"

The saints were in an uproar, as they were not very clear about the news of the war on the front line.

And this incident may have happened recently, and the news has not yet been transmitted back to the rear.

“As everyone knows, the celestial soldiers of my celestial soldier clan can project thousands of images.

This allows us to be in most general positions in the league."

Luan Honghuang said: "In that battle, our brave soldiers were able to use the Heavenly Soldier projections of the Heavenly Soldier Clan generals and borrow their divine power to achieve such a great victory."

The saints were thoughtful. They had indeed heard a little about this matter.

As an ordinary saint, how could he have the chance to come into contact with the saints of the Heavenly Soldiers Clan?
Even the chances to serve under the saints of the Heavenly Soldiers Clan are very rare.

“So today’s exchange conference will be led by our Heavenly Soldiers.

Whoever can understand this more deeply, when I become a general, I will take you to the front line to perform unparalleled feats. "

After Luan Honghuang finished speaking, he raised his palm, and a white light flowed, and a magic weapon slowly appeared in front of everyone.

This is the Celestial Soldier Clan’s magical power, “The Strongest Celestial Soldier”!
It's not just the semi-saint students who are preparing to attend this exchange conference.

Almost all the semi-saints and even the saints present were staring at the heavenly soldier intently.

Thinking of what Luan Honghuang had just said, many semi-saints felt their blood boiling, their eyes filled with longing. That was the successor to the throne of the Heavenly Lord!
If you can follow such a general to fight on the front line, you will have a great chance to make unprecedented contributions and thus change your destiny!
"Hey... Although we are in Chaos Primordial this time, our chances of winning are not very high, but being able to let our students experience the Heavenly Soldier Projection is also a good resume and experience."

"Yes, if there is a chance in the future, I can really be recruited by the saints of the Heavenly Soldiers and follow them."

"This is a very good way out. Even students in academies may not have this opportunity."

Many teachers of Yuene Palace were communicating secretly.

Since it is an academic exchange conference, it must be beneficial to both parties, and only then can it be called an exchange.

This is also one of the reasons why Yu Nemiya was defeated repeatedly, but was willing to communicate with the other party every time.

——I can learn something useful from the students in the university and give them a better future.

At this time, Luan Honghuang raised his hand slightly, and eighteen brilliant divine lights burst out from the heavenly soldiers in his hand, and instantly fell in the center of Wanfa Valley.

Eighteen brilliant divine lights transformed into magical weapons that were exactly the same as the supreme heavenly soldiers that caused chaos in the ancient times.

Luan Hong Huang smiled and said, "How much you can comprehend and when you can comprehend it all depends on you."

Then he looked at Fang Chen and nodded slightly.

Fang Chen saw this and waved his hand:

"Go."

The semi-saint students from both sides stepped out of the line almost at the same time and flew towards the eighteen projections of heavenly soldiers.

The nine semi-saint students of Shanglu Palace brought by Luan Honghuang had confidence in their eyes.

Li Kongkong and the others' eyes were full of curiosity.

Everyone chose a projection of the heavenly soldier and tried to understand and communicate.

"For ten years."

Luan Hong Huang pondered and said, "If anyone can use the Heavenly Soldier Projection within ten years, he will pass the test."

“Fair enough.”

"It's about understanding."

“Even if the students from Shanglu Palace had contact with it earlier, it was only a few years ahead of time.”

"That's right. How can Luan Hong Huang train these semi-saint students hundreds of years in advance?"

Hanemiya's teacher thought secretly.

Then, they secretly glanced at Fang Chen again.

I wonder what kind of competition this person can design that will benefit students from both sides?

At this moment, Fang Chen was not thinking about whether Li Kongkong and the others would win or lose, but he became interested in the projection of the heavenly soldier.

"Brother Luan, the strongest heavenly soldier can project thousands of shadows. Can ordinary soldiers' magical powers be so miraculous?"

Fang Chen looked at Luanqiutian and asked humbly.

Luan Qiutian groaned and said, “In theory, it is possible, but one must have a certain level of understanding of the magical power of war.

For example, the level of our Heavenly Soldiers compared to the strongest Heavenly Soldiers.

We are born with an advantage in this area. Ninety percent of my magical powers are military powers."

"What kind of level is a certain level?"

“I don’t know, we are born this way, and I don’t know how to explain it.

This should be a level that ordinary saints would find difficult to reach in their lifetime."

"Oh."

Fang Chen nodded, a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Could it be the level of slavery?
Now that he has so many magical powers, only the Ghost Pupil that can Suppress Evil is at this level.

This speculation was just a fleeting one.

Fang Chen felt that he had not yet come into contact with this field, so there was no need to think too deeply about it.

At this moment, Wanfa Valley was quiet.

Li Kongkong and the others' attention was focused on the projection of the heavenly soldiers.

The saints' attention is on them, quietly waiting for the results. (End of this chapter)