Eternal Martial Emperor

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"Tianhao, the champion of the last league conference, although he has exceeded his age."

"However, at this general league conference, there are also one or two people who can stand by with you. You should know who it is."

An old man wearing a black skull pattern robe suddenly appeared like a ghost.

And this man is also the last time the Ghost King Sovereign appeared in the First World War.

Junki Hao was expressionless, nodded indifferently, and said in a light tone: "Of course, the sword that the Sword Emperor followed later was at ease, and the Wei Shen of Hell Sect."

"You ..." Before the words of the Sovereign Ghost had been finished, Kuchiki suddenly extended his right hand, and then a transparent humanoid figure suddenly emerged from his body.

This phantom looks exactly like him, wandering in the void, traveling between rocks and buildings.

Seeing this scene, the Lord Ghost King was also very satisfied, and a sneer was revealed in his eyes, sneer: "It seems that you have improved the control of the power of the soul."

"The championship position of this league conference will definitely fall into the hands of my ghost king!"

Time flies. As the day goes by, the days still pass, and the opening date of the General Assembly is getting closer.

On this day, Lin Yun and others also arrived at the headquarters of Shengyu Alliance.

Looking down, the towering sacred mountain range is just below.

Lin Yun was saddened with his hands on his back, overlooking this area.

In the previous life, he expected the growth of the Sanctuary Alliance. A hundred years have passed, and the Sanctuary Alliance is not what it used to be.

For the Holy Alliance, Lin Yun also knows a little.

In the Sanctuary Mountains, the Lord's Peak and the surrounding twelve main peaks are collectively referred to as the Lord's Sanctuary.

The area surrounded by the Holy Land Mountains belongs to the exclusive territory of the Holy Land Alliance.

In this exclusive area, there is no single gate.

In addition, the surroundings of the Holy Land Mountains are also rare. It can be said that in addition to monsters, they are still monsters.

However, these monsters did not dare to approach the sanctuary mountains and could only wander around the periphery.

Gradually, these tens of millions of monsters formed an unimaginable 'monster moat' around the sanctuary mountains.

With the existence of this "monster moat", this also caused anyone who wants to enter the mountains of the sanctuary to be attacked by a lot of monsters.

You have to know that among these monsters, there are countless monsters of the sixth level, and there are even some holy monsters.

Lin Yun also understands that in fact these monsters are all Saint Alliance, and they are intentionally placed here.

The purpose is naturally self-evident. It is the guardianship of the Sacred Mountain Range for the Sacred Alliance.

After all, there are four emperors in the far east.

If the four emperors came to attack the Sanctuary Alliance, these tens of millions of monsters could also resist for a while and fight for some time for the Sanctuary Alliance.

"You see, that is the holy city of the lord, and the General Union Conference was held there." Xia Houyang pointed to a city on the ground, and everyone looked at him with a sound.

This city, which is directly under the League, is located at the foot of the Lord's Peak and has a huge scale.

On the east side of the lord holy city, there is an extremely vast, tree-lined virgin forest.

This forest covers nearly a hundred miles of land, and in the center of the forest, there is a **** tower as high as a hundred feet.

"This pagoda is where you played the knockout this time, the Giant's Palace."

"The pagoda is just a teleportation array. The real giant's palace is in another space, which is equivalent to a secret place."

A moment later, the Qingjiao Dragon also lowered its height. After a few minutes, everyone safely reached the ground and came to the east gate of the League City.

Lin Yun looked at the East Gate, and there were already crowds around him.

Not only are the disciples from Wufu of the 84th Alliance, but there are also many elders of the Zongmen of the Federation, who bring their disciples inside or outside.

"Let's go and report to the newspaper office in the city first," Xia Houyang said, and then everyone followed him and walked towards the gate.

Along the way, there are many emperors and arrogants, most of whom come from inside the disciples of the League or outside disciples.

"Eh? I never imagined that among the disciples who came to the General Assembly this time, there were four Emperor Wuhuangs?"

"No ... no? In these years, has the 84th Alliance Wufu been so bad? The worst core disciples in the past were all the fifth-ranked emperors, why are there still fourth-ranked emperors?"

"Hahaha, wouldn't his mother have a nasty relationship with the owner of the Wufu house to find a relationship to come in?"

Along the way, many disciples of the League of Legends pointed at Lin Yun. They were quite surprised that Lin Yun had only the fourth-level Emperor Wu Emperor.

This is not to blame them. After all, in the past general league conferences, in order to be able to win some good ranks, the 84th Alliance Wufu, the worst disciple who came to participate, was also the fifth-level Wuhuang.

Lin Yun was expressionless, and didn't care about all this.

Qingyi blushed while listening. Although this group was talking about Lin Yun, they were also insulting them indirectly.

Xia Houxuan looked up at Lin Yun and found that Lin Yun had no mood swings at all.

Xia Houyang was accustomed to this kind of thing, sneered, and secretly said in his heart: "Jiang Yun's realm only has the fourth-level emperor, but even the fifth-level emperor and even the sixth-level emperor are not necessarily his opponents. "

A moment later, the crowd also reached the gate.

At this moment the gate of the city is guarded by a team of guards, wearing armor, with frost on his face, and looming murderous on his body, apparently soldiers who often kill on the battlefield.

"Let's go ..." When Xia Houyang was about to bring Lin Yun and others into the city, there was a voice behind him.

"Xiahou House Master, I haven't seen you for many years, you still look good."

Xia Houyang frowned, and as the crowd turned around, they saw a fat Taoist with a big belly and five or six youths walking towards them.

Xia Houyang murmured first, "Why is this guy again."

Then he immediately smiled and hugged his fist: "Master Fan Fan, I haven't seen you for many years, and you too ... are fuller."

Hearing Xia Houyang's words, Fan tube was surprised for a while, and then said slightly ironically, "Master Xiahou, how have you got worse and worse in recent years? Is there something wrong with your Xiahou Wufu?" "

"How do you say that?" Xia Houyang frowned.

"Look, why is there a little guy in the late fourth-level Emperor Wuhuang? Is there no one in your Xiahou Wufu?" Fan Tong cast a disdainful look at Lin Yun.