Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 709 Entering the Secret Realm

Chapter 709 Entering the Secret Realm
As the number of monks gradually increased, the Tianyin Holy Land gradually became less deserted.

"These seem to be the real elites. I hope that this last time we enter Wuya Wusheng's secret realm, we can really find something we should get!" Beside Shangguan Xiaoyao, Ying Sigong said with a half-sized dragon body, Yin Zhi Yao was sitting on the dragon body of Duke Yingsi, playing with the unnamed zither presented by Xue Shiqing in his hand.

The Xiaoyao sword in his hand was tempering the edge of the sword with the thin furnace fire. As time went by, Shangguan Xiaoyao was able to control the flame in his hand more and more proficiently.

"Shangguan Xiaoyao, the staff is almost here, should we start?" The True Dragon Lord came out from the nearby woods, holding the black stone in his hand.

Yin Zhiyao swept the zither strings in her hand, and the melodious zither rang in the ears of the four of them: "Let's go and be happy, I'm ready too."

The Xiaoyao sword drew a round arc in the air, skipping over a leaf that fell from the tree, and it was not divided into two halves until it landed.

"Let's go, let's go to Tianyin Martial Arts Field." Accompanied by the clanking sound of sheathing, the voices of people in the woods were vaguely absent.

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"Thank you all the elites and monks for coming to Tianyin Holy Land again!" In the sky, Tianyin Shengzun covered his face with a half-face mask and gave a speech above the martial field, and other saints were also floating around Tianyin Shengzun , the aura of a saint has been separated from the monks standing on the martial field by an invisible barrier. "This time our Four Great Sacred Lands are gathered together because the secret realm of Wuya Martial Sage's inheritance has been opened again, and it is in the sky above my Tianyin Holy Land."

Saint Tianyin paused for a moment to discuss with everyone standing in the martial field below.

"Why did Wuya Martial Saint's secret realm of inheritance be opened so abruptly? What happened in such a hurry?" A handsome royal warrior with male and female swords on his back was talking a little loudly to his companions. "Furthermore, how did the Four Great Saints arrive here first by such a coincidence, without any arrangement at all? Look at the monarchs of those big countries, they are about to fight!"

The voice of this pair of sword fighters successfully attracted the attention of the surrounding people, and they all looked at Emperor Jiuyang and others.

"Emperor Nine Suns, what do you mean by standing in battle?" Emperor Xiuge, Shang Yiheng, Emperor Qingmu Jin Wenque, Emperor Nine Tripods Emperor Yu, and Emperor Nine Suns Xia Mian, the four of them were facing each other in a four-way confrontation. Standing in the middle of the martial arts arena, the word "Yin" formed by a sapphire plate measuring one foot long and wide is right in the middle.

Emperor Jiuyang took a step to the left around the sapphire plate, Xia Xuanming and others behind him also took a step to the left, Emperor Qingmu and others also took a step to the left, Emperor Xiuge and Emperor Yu also moved to the left took a step.

Emperor Jiuyang glanced left and right at Qingmu Emperor Jin Wenque and Jiuding Emperor Yudi, and then at Shang Yiheng who was facing him, with a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth: "Why, I'm going to be here just after the battle Pretending to be a good person?"

"Hmph, if you really want to pretend that I will pretend to be here with you?" Shang Yiheng took a step forward, and the power of the imperial realm burst out instantly. "I am the number one emperor in the world who bows his head to conquer the world, you can stop me even if you are so young!?"

"Snapped"

Shangguan Xiaoyao descended from the sky, and slapped Emperor Xiuge on the face: "You want to open up the wilderness? Your homeland is in the middle of the mainland, what kind of wilderness are you building?"

"Shangguan Xiaoyao! Don't be crazy!" The slap in the emperor's ear was naturally painless, but Shang Yiheng couldn't believe that Shangguan Xiaoyao actually slapped him in front of the world's heroes in this martial arts field, until Shangguan Xiaoyao got rid of it. After swearing, he came back to his senses.

Then he glanced at Shangguan Xiaoyao's shoulders again, only to find that on his left was the True Dragon Lord, and on the right was Yingsi Gong, both of whom looked at him as if they were an ant.

Immediately, Shang Yiheng's aura weakened, and he just yelled at Shangguan Xiaoyao hoarsely, and his voice gradually faded away.

"Enough of the fuss?" Shangguan Xiaoyao rubbed his wrists, and glanced sideways at Shang Yiheng from the corner of his eyes.

With a blushing face, Shang Yiheng gave Shangguan Xiaoyao a hard look, turned around and pulled his subordinates away to sneak into the crowd.

It wasn't until Shang Yiheng could not be seen in sight that Shangguan Xiaoyao slowly got up under the attention of everyone, and flew to the side of the saints in the sky.

"Wow... Isn't that Shangguan Xiaoyao? When did he become so high in status? He was able to communicate shoulder to shoulder with six top practitioners. It is obvious that the disciples behind the saint are better than Shangguan Xiaoyao. It's tall." It was the young man with male and female swords on his back, looking up at Shangguan Xiaoyao's body enviously and said.

"That kid just slapped Shang Yiheng, the king of the Great Shang Kingdom, with the dragon ancestors and ancestor souls of the True Dragon Sacred Land behind him, and Shang Yiheng didn't even dare to touch Guan Xiaoyao." A middle-aged uncle with a hammer tied on each side of his waist said, his eyes were also full of envy. "It is said that Shangguan Xiaoyao forcibly persuaded the war of the Four Sacred Lands that had already begun to stop."

"Oh, there are only so many talented people in the world." Li Xiaosheng, who was standing next to him, mourned. "If I also have such abilities, why can't I inherit the bloodline of the ancestors of God Yi?"

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"How about it, all the venerables have confirmed that there are no other questions at the end, and then I will open the gate of the secret realm." The discussion of the celestial venerables has ended, Shangguan Xiaoyao took the black stone from the real dragon venerable, Hold it firmly with the tip of the sword.

"Everyone, the secret realm is about to open, get ready!" The True Dragon Lord roared towards the martial field, and Shangguan Xiaoyao also swung his Xiaoyao sword vigorously to throw the stone towards the entrance of the secret realm in the sky.

The stone easily hit the entrance of the secret realm, and Shangguan Xiaoyao and others quietly watched how the secret realm would be opened below.

Shangguan Xiaoyao spent about a stick of incense in his heart before he saw that the black disc in the sky showed signs of loosening.

Then there was a crack in the disc, and Shangguan Xiaoyao discovered that after black, there is even darker black, where even the "sight" will be taken away.

Immediately, the entire Tianyin Holy Land blew violently again, and the air and energy were crazily sucked into the entrance of the secret realm that robbed the sight.

"Are we really going to enter this place?" Yin Zhiyao asked while leaning against Shangguan Xiaoyao, holding the guzheng in her hand.

Shangguan Xiaoyao stabilized his posture with the soul master battle body that is not afraid of suction, and then replied: "We have to go in. If we can't see through Wuya Wusheng's movements, we will have no way to gain the upper hand in the confrontation with him. !"

"Xiaoyao, if you want to enter, then I will definitely follow you!" Yin Zhiyao tightened the guzheng in her hand, holding hands with Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"Heroes of the world! This is our last chance, go in! I will be the vanguard!" Shangguan Xiaoyao shouted to the self-cultivation people below, and rushed into the Holy Land of Music with Yin Zhiyao.

"Young Master Xiaoyao has already gone in, let's follow!" Yu Jiujie saw Shangguan Xiaoyao rushed into the entrance of the secret realm first, pulled out his bamboo sword and rushed up.

Seeing this, Emperor Yu also called out Jiuding, following the trajectory of Yu Jiujie.

The remaining three emperors remained silent, and each called out their magic tools to open the way and plunged into the passage.

The other monks also displayed their supernatural powers and entered the secret realm like a carp jumping over a dragon gate.

"It seems that they've all gone in, and we should go too." Covering his face, Li Xiaosheng greeted the last few people standing on Tianyin Martial Field, while drifting upwards.

The remaining few people are elites like Xia Xuanming and Wei Shuangjue, as well as the six peak saint realm masters who are still floating in midair.

Flying above the holy land, Li Xiaosheng, who was pretending to be disguised, hesitated for a moment, and asked several saints: "Why, don't you follow in?"

The four venerables looked at each other and smiled, while Sigong Ying and Zen master Wushang shook their heads forcefully: "No, we will be here to guard the entrance to facilitate your return."

Li Xiaosheng was keenly aware of the strong smiles and playfulness in the eyes of the six supreme beings. He thought it was because the conflicts between the four forces were still not reconciled, and he was afraid that there would be another battle when all the idlers left.

"In this case, Emperor Zijin, Wei Shuangjue from Tiangangzhai, and the two twins over there, let's go in together." Li Xiaosheng called their names one by one, waiting for the responses of those people.

Seeing that this person was pretending to be mysterious, Xia Xuanming could only approach him silently.

"Alright, since you know my name, you can't be regarded as someone who can come out of ordinary forces." Wei Shuangjue drew a few beautiful knife flowers in his hands, and the three of them stood side by side. "Those two over there, are you coming or not!"

Zhou Qian and Zhou Kun both showed ferocious smiles, and they had already entered the secret space in a flash.

"It seems that these two people are not with us." Li Xiaosheng smiled noncommittally.

On the contrary, Xia Xuanming frowned and looked at Li Xiaosheng, and then said: "I seem to have a little impression of those two guys. If I remember correctly, they should be Zhou Guo's killers, who came to kill Shang Yiheng."

"Shang Yiheng's head is mine." Wei Shuangjue rushed to the secret realm impatiently when he heard that Shang Yiheng was about to be killed by others. "If you don't come, if you don't come, I will go alone!"

Wei Shuangjue's aura soared to the peak, and the power of the fourth level of the Emperor Realm was fully released without any concealment.

"Since you are impatient, the two of us can only keep up." Li Xiaosheng was secretly surprised by Wei Shuangjue's high-spirited fighting spirit, but he and Xia Xuanming could only follow him into the formation.

"Yinghe Yingying, since my True Dragon Holy Land also entered a team of holy dragons, you two go in and lead the team." The True Dragon Holy Venerable said suddenly.

With the entry of the last two dragons, only their six saints are still here in the empty square.

(End of this chapter)

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