Peerless Sword Soul

” Raise the prestige of our country!”

“Long live the Great!”

Shouting slogans, embark on the journey.

Originally, as the first place on the list, Ye Fei should be the well-deserved leader of this team. He will lead everyone into the burial ground.

But the martial artist present directly ignored Ye Fei. Their eyes all stared at Bai Lizhen, who was wearing battle armor. Behind him, stood Jiang Xiaomo, standing Xue Wu was hurt, he was like a General commanding the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, and he issued an order in a deep voice: “Follow me!”

“Follow the King of Shenwu!”

“The King of Swordsmanship will win!”

“Ye Fei, I didn’t expect you to have today, abandoned man, hahahaha!” In front of the crowd, Baili laughed so happily, and stepped into the Teleportation Formation first. Platform, and then countless youths flocked to the Teleportation Formation Platform.

At this time, Ye Fei lifts the head, said with a slight smile: “Not only do I have today, I have tomorrow, and my future is in my palm! Let’s go!”

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Take Xia Jun, Lin Heaven’s Chosen, Little Fatty, and Ye Fei to finally embark on the Teleportation Formation Platform. All martial artists on the enter the formation stage will pay tribute to Fengxue the Great.

From the beginning to the end, the four of Ye Fei did not look at Jiang Qianbian, the emperor, from the corner of their eyes. Jiang Qianbian’s expression was rather ugly.

The civil and military under his hand are mostly angry: “What a madman, who entered my empire, dare to ignore Your Majesty, this person is unfaithful and not a minister, it should be a capital crime!”

“… Forget it. It’s just a dying person. He is a waste body from the heavens. He is destined to have an impossible future. I am in the world, omnipotent, not to mention a trifling waste!” Jiang Qianbian’s performance is very measured by the king.

“Your Majesty is magnanimous, it is the blessing of the community, I am fortunate to wait!” A group of civil servants, crazy horses, and Jiang Qianbian’s old faces laughed into a chrysanthemum.

Finally, he ordered a huge crystal wall to be erected on the Martial Practice Stage to communicate the special space where the god burial ground is located. In this way, even if you stay at home, the Great Empire can also be in the Imperial Capital , Keep an eye on the performance of Heaven’s Chosen in various countries.

Four instructors also stayed at the Martial Practice Stage, not at all to follow in.

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The land of the burial of the gods, it is said that there is a real Martial God buried. The closer you get, the more you can feel the grandeur of Martial God’s breath, like a real world, full of The oppression is also full of unknowns.

Strong as Bailizhen, facing the pressure of the burial site comparable to heaven and earth, I had to lower my proud head. Everyone was one-knee kneels and faced forward, including Ye Fei is no exception.

This is the respect for Human Race Martial God, even if this Martial God has been dead, I don’t know how many thousands of years.

Sensed the aura of the burial land, the animal print space, holding the sleeping grass of Dragon Tortoise, quietly opened his eyes, and then closed his eyes in fear, not daring to look again.

Ye Fei didn’t realize this. He was already attracted by the mysterious land of the burial ground. It was like a complete world.

There are sun and moon, and stars.

Compared with this Martial God’s world, the Small World constructed by other martial artists is like the difference between a village and a city.

When Ye Fei and the others entered, the burial ground has gathered countless young elites selected by thousands of empires. Depending on the number of people, there are hundreds of thousands of people, all of them. There are countless powerful and semi-sacred powerhouses, and they are generally under 40 years old.

What a terrifying force is this?

Not only Ye Fei was amazed, all martial artists who came to the burial place for the first time were all shocked. Xia Jun also wanted to squeeze forward to see the burial place more closely.

But immediately, there was a semi-sacred powerhouse, and he sternly shouted at Xia Jun: “What are you doing? I don’t understand the rules of the burial ground. The martial artist of the Snow Empire is getting worse and worse. !”

“What is the rule?” Ye Fei stepped forward and asked, his sharp eyes, just a look, made this semi-sage young man a kind of fear of facing death.

Knowing that he met an expert who could not afford to offend, that person’s attitude changed, and respectfully said: “In the burial land, different martial artists have different areas, and ordinary martial artists have one area. Saint Powerhouse is another area, one area for the Youth King, one area for the Youth Sovereign, each area is not allowed to enter!”

“Four major areas? Who rules this, why I never listen Ever?” Ye Fei frowned, I can’t think of the burial ground, there are so many rules.

“No one stipulates that this is formed spontaneously by us. Dragons have dragons and rats have mouses. Since the strength is not as good as humans, then just step aside!”

Beside the half-holy youth, there are many half-holy powerhouses coming out, with proud eyes and provocative words. In the end, all the people who can participate in the Heaven Ranking competition are Heaven’s Chosen of a country, and they are very proud.

“Big brother, let’s just leave it, let’s go back?” Xia Jun suggested in a low voice, and he realized that he was Meng Lang.

“Retreat? Marital Dao Path, advance without retreat, further, call the saint as the ancestor! Take a step back, skeleton doesn’t exist! Since the four Saint Court has no regulations, then we want to go there, just Where to go!” Ye Fei said in a deep voice, saying that Xia Jun was a little ashamed.

“Big brother, I understand, I will never back down!” After that, Xia Jun’s imposing manner has become more aggressive. He used to have no pursuits, once he passed Ye Fei’s point Wake up, Xia Jun actually has the style of a sword master.

Afterwards, behind the crowd, Lin Ying laughed disdainfully, “haha, you are a waste person, on Martial Dao, how are you going forward? Your way is dead, now you , It’s just a dead person!”

“Ye Fei, since you are already a walking corpse, you shouldn’t stay here anymore. Losing the face of our snow empire, you take a step back and face Baili Zhen If you bow your head and admit your mistakes, you can still save your life, boast a high position and great wealth! Then persist in your own wrong doings, this place of burial, I am afraid it is your buried place!”

Huang Feiying, Chen ten thousand li These two Heaven’s Chosen also walked out from the crowd. They are both semi-sacred and naturally also in the semi-sacred area.

They heard that Ye Fei was making trouble here, and they wanted to forcefully squeeze in front. Of course, they didn’t mind coming over and taunting Ye Fei. By the way, they also won Baili’s real favor. As for Bailizhen, as soon as he entered, he directly entered the area of ​​the young king, even though Bailizhen was not yet the young king.

But with the special bloodline and the identity of the Saint Court Preparation Disciple of Shenwu, Bailizhen is so dazzling even among the young kings.

This is also destined to many people who choose to step on Ye Fei and want to cheat on Bailizhen. Huang Feiying and Chen ten thousand li are like this. It is worth mentioning that Lin Ying’s realm, He has also reached the semi-sage, which is why he has the courage to provoke Ye Fei again.

Chapter 987 Sovereign Gathering

Chapter 987 Sovereign Gathering

Looking at Huang Feiying these people, Ye Fei It’s like looking at three clowns, “Are you trying to challenge me?”