The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 474 Great Desolation Monument
A group of people followed Wu Dao to the Temple of Heaven, turning a blind eye to the disciples who were talking about it.

When he came to the Temple of Heaven, Chu Feng found that it was full of people, and everyone had their own characteristics.

For example, the people in the Great Desolation Palace are tall and burly, like a little giant, similar to the Lord of the Great Desolation, but they are still a little smaller.

There is also a middle-aged man, dressed in a white robe, with two strands of long hair, and a long sword behind his back. He has a refined temperament, but shows his sharpness. People with low cultivation bases will feel a sword aura when they look at him. His eyes hurt so much, he must be the master of the Sword Sect among the seven sects, right?
Chu Feng glanced at the others, and he could clearly see their strengths and weaknesses. Among them, a middle-aged beautiful woman had the highest strength, and she was already in the early stage of reincarnation.

Next is Ying Xuanzi, the head teacher of the Taoist sect sitting on the main hall. Now he is at the pinnacle of the reincarnation state, and he is almost able to break through to the reincarnation state.

Others are only in the early or middle stage of the runner state, and the highest is only the late runner of the master Jianzong.

"Headmaster, Master of the Wumen Sect, Lord Dragon Emperor has arrived!"

Wu Dao saluted Ying Xuanzi in the main hall, and said respectfully.

"Oh? Wumen Dragon Emperor!"

As soon as the words of Enlightenment came out, everyone present looked at the slender and tall figure with complicated eyes.

Shocked, curious, suspicious!
There were all kinds of gazes, among them was a fiery gaze. Looking along, it was in the direction of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace. When I looked closely, I saw a slightly panicked figure hiding behind the middle-aged beautiful woman. .

"It's the deity. I have heard for a long time that Ying Xuanzi's mastery of cultivation is unpredictable. Seeing him today really deserves his reputation!"

"Hehe, the Dragon Emperor is polite, it's just a false name. Compared with the Dragon Emperor, I am still a little bit worse, hehe, the Dragon Emperor please take a seat!"

Facing Chu Feng's somewhat arrogant answer, Ying Xuanzi didn't dare to say anything more, because he could feel the sense of danger in Chu Feng, like a glow on his back.

Sure enough, Chu Feng followed and looked at Ying Xuanzi's hand.

Hey, it's really the seat of honor, and he is sitting in the first guest seat, which is specially reserved for him in Wumen.

It seems that they are still very afraid of Wumen, his mysterious master.

"You should be polite!"

Chu Feng cupped his hands, and then sat down with a calm expression.

"Teacher, and Zhou Tong is back! Together with Lord Dragon Emperor..." Wu Dao continued.

"Zhou Tong? Could it be..."

Ying Xuanzi was startled, Zhou Tong was the most evil in the past and present, he not only comprehended the Great Desolation Sutra that no one can comprehend, but also mastered the space ancestral talisman, but he killed Yuanmen a hundred years ago and was killed by Yuanmen. sub kill.

But now that he came back in good condition, Ying Xuanzi calmed down his excitement, nodded, and asked Wu Dao to take Zhou Tong down, and he would visit him later.

"Since all the masters have arrived, this martial arts competition will be held tomorrow as scheduled. I believe that all the masters will bring the elites of their sects. It will definitely be a battle of dragons and tigers. I will wait and see!"

"Headmaster Ying is polite. I think your sect is really full of talents, especially the pair of daughters of Master Ying. They are not only beautiful and charming, but also have first-class strength. They really don't let women down!" Kindly, he smiled and complimented Ying Xuanzi.

"Haha, Teacher Liu was joking, they are still far behind!" Ying Xuanzi said modestly, but judging from his expression, it was not like what he said, obviously satisfied with his daughter.

"Hehe, let's first talk about the method of this martial arts competition. There are a total of forty disciples participating in this conference, so I prepared forty numbers, and then assigned them to forty contestants, and then paired them up. , No. 40 is against No.39, No. [-] is against No. [-], and so on..."

Ying Xuanzi swept his eyes over the heads of various sects, and slowly explained the rules of this martial arts meeting.

"Master Ying, with this arrangement, what if the two strongest disciples meet, won't one of them be eliminated in advance?" Fu Sect Master frowned and raised different opinions.

"Hehe, I have considered this matter before, but luck is also a part of strength. In this world, nothing is truly fair and just!" Ying Xuanzi chuckled lightly and explained to the sect masters.

Hearing this, all the sect leaders nodded in agreement, even Chu Feng also agreed.

This world is like this, there is no absolute fairness, no matter how talented a person is, if he has no luck, he can only do nothing in the end and stand out from everyone else.

Or if the luck is worse, maybe it will fall sooner or later.

Then, Ying Xuanzi asked his disciples to take the disciples of each sect to their guest rooms, and only the heads of the eight sects were still chatting in the hall.

Seeing that the disciples had left, Ying Xuanzi and the others kept beating Chu Feng, asking Chu Feng about the battle of the Yuan Clan two years ago.

Chu Feng smiled without saying a word, and with a thought, the monstrous aura was fleeting.

But Ying Xuanzi and the others were covered in cold sweat, obviously shocked by Chu Feng's monstrous aura, at that moment just now, they were staring at them like a huge beast.

call--

call--

Everyone gasped for breath, looked at Chu Feng again, full of fear, it was really terrifying, that aura was too terrifying!

This time, they no longer doubted Chu Feng's strength. This kind of strength is already the pinnacle of the world, right? Even the ancient eight masters and talisman ancestors back then must have such strength, right?
"Master Ying, I heard that your sect has a large barren stele?"

Chu Feng took a sip of tea, turned a blind eye to everyone's awe-inspiring gazes, and raised his head to ask Ying Xuanzi.

Hearing this, Ying Xuanzi frowned, paused, and looked at Chu Feng suspiciously, not knowing why Chu Feng would know the secret of his Dao Sect.

"Lord Dragon Emperor knows the Dao Sect very well. Yes, there is indeed a monument of great desolation in this sect! How did Lord Dragon Emperor know?"

Chu Feng smiled slightly and continued without answering:
"Then Master Ying, do you know the real origin of the Great Desolation Monument?"

Ying Xuanzi shook his head and said, "I don't know, but my Taoist sect has guarded the Great Desolation Monument for thousands of years!"

"Hehe, thousands of years? The Great Desolation Monument is the third-ranked fetish on the Xuantian Continent's list of fetishes. Why is it in the Taoist sect? That's because, under the Great Desolation Monument, a strange demon is suppressed! " Chu Feng said with a smile, throwing a "big bomb" to everyone present.

"What! Strange demon?"

Except for Chu Feng, everyone else lost their voices, especially Ying Xuanzi, who was dripping with cold sweat.

Strange demons, in their identities, how could they have never heard of strange demons?
They have also dealt with strange demons, but they are all low-level ones.

But even so, it doesn't mean that they don't know how powerful the strange demons are. After all, their sect has a long history, and there are many records about the strange demons.

Especially the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, which is the inheritance left by the talisman ancestors, is no stranger to strange demons.

"May I ask Lord Dragon Emperor, what level is the strange demon suppressed under the Great Desolation Monument?"

The beautiful woman from Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace asked in a deep voice, it was the first time for her to be so serious while smiling all the time.

"..."

Chu Feng looked around, and everyone looked at him intently, smiled, took a sip of tea, and said, "Well, the one suppressed under the Great Desolation Monument is a king-level strange demon!"

! ! ! ! ! !
what!
King-level Strange Demon!

It turned out to be a monster of that level!

Every king-level strange demon is an existence in the realm of reincarnation, and this Dao sect actually suppresses a king-level strange demon. If he breaks the seal, the consequences will be unimaginable, and this world will be in danger again.

What's more, among them, most of them are only in the wheel-turning realm, and it is impossible for them to be opponents of king-level strange demons.

For a while, they were silent...

a long time--

boom! ! !
"Damn, I'm afraid of a ghost. Even if the thing is broken, but it has been suppressed for many years, and its strength must be greatly reduced. I don't believe it. With so many of us, we can't kill him!"

The master of the Honghuang palace was the most irritable, and he slammed his casserole-sized fist on the armrest of the chair. Fortunately, his chair was specially made, and it was just a small hole in it.

But even so, the loud noise still startled everyone.

(End of this chapter)