Chapter 198: Heroes gather together
Follow the eyes of everyone and look in the direction of the exclamation.
I saw a group of heroic figures slowly walking out of the crowd.
It was a group of teams uniformly dressed in white uniforms. There were men, women, old and young. The atmosphere was amazing and the pomp was very grand, which attracted many people to talk about it.
If they didn't look so aloof and arrogant, they might make people feel good about them.
"Which force is this?"
Looking at this arrogant and large crowd, Xuanyuan Qiu asked softly.
Jin Xin glanced at the other party's clothes, recognized his identity, and said lightly: "One of the three major holy places in the Northern Territory, the Holy Land of Dao, although its strength is not weak, has a bad reputation in the Northern Territory, and all the disciples in the sect are He has a proud personality and does things his own way.”
"It turns out he is from the Holy Land, no wonder..." Xuanyuan Qiu chuckled and stopped talking.
However.
They didn't say anything.
A sharp voice suddenly sounded, making countless people in the audience stunned.
"When I first arrived at the Demon Suppressing City, I encountered a bug from the Holy Land. It's really unlucky."
"If I had known that these bugs were here, I would have come back later."
Everyone heard the news and saw that it was a team wearing red uniforms. There were only men in the team, and each of them held a bloody heavy sword in their hands.
The leading strong man was looking at the Holy Land with disdain.
"This is the Blood Knife Holy Land. They have been in constant friction with the Dao Dao Holy Land for thousands of years. They exchange cold words every time they meet, and sometimes fights even break out."
"This force only recruits male monks because they only practice the Blood Sword Secret Technique, which is not suitable for women. They emphasize breaking through ten thousand techniques with one force. Their strength is a little stronger than that of the Holy Land."
"If the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords hadn't been there to contain the situation, I'm afraid the situation at the Holy Land would have been very critical."
Jin Xin explained for Xuanyuan Gao on the side.
"Xu Tian! If you dare to insult me and ask the Holy Land, you are seeking death!"
The leader of the Wendao Holy Land is an old man with white hair but full of energy. He obviously knows the leader of the Blood Knife Holy Land.
Hearing Xu Ba from the Blood Knife Holy Land say this, he suddenly roared angrily.
"Old man Wang, I just insulted you, what can you do to me?"
"If you have the ability, just do it. I'm afraid you don't dare, right?" Faced with the roar of the elder of the Holy Land King, Xu Tian flicked his nails with disdain and sneered in reply.
"you..."
"Are you trying to provoke a fight between our two holy lands again?"
Elder Wang was so angry that he was shaking all over, and the powerful aura around him escaped, making countless people present feel very depressed. He was a semi-saint strong man.
Xu Tian sneered and said: "If you want to fight, fight! Old man Wang, if there is no Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords causing trouble in the middle, it is still one thing whether you have asked the Holy Land now."
"I have this temper, you can bite me if you don't accept it!"
After Xu Tian's voice fell, the geniuses of the Blood Sword Holy Land behind him also laughed.
"It's too much! It's too much!" Elder Wang, who asked about the Holy Land, couldn't tell Xu Tian. His face turned red with anger, but he didn't dare to take action easily.
After all, what Xu Tian said was a recognized fact. If it was a holy war between the two Holy Lands, they really were no match for the Blood Knife Holy Land.
Just when Elder Wang couldn't leave, he didn't dare to fight, and he was riding a tiger with difficulty.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Dozens of streams of light suddenly flashed across the sky.
At the same time, a chuckle slowly resounded in everyone's ears.
"You two, there is no need for any fighting at this time. If you really want to compete, there is a time for the geniuses of your two forces to compete in the quasi-emperor's tomb."
Hearing this voice, Xu Tian frowned slightly, and Elder Wang was indeed happy.
At this moment, dozens of figures flying with swords were seen standing proudly in the sky. They were all dressed in white clothes and had green blades on their feet, looking like a carefree swordsman.
Looking at the middle-aged man at the head, Xu Tian muttered dissatisfiedly, "Lin Jian! You guys are always there every time. It's so haunting."
"Why did Elder Xu Tian say this? Could it be that our Heavenly Sword Holy Land cannot come to this Demon Suppressing City?"
Although Xu Tian's words were very low, Elder Lin Jian of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, as a powerful semi-saint, could naturally hear him, so he asked with a flash of light in his eyes.
"You know that's not what this elder is talking about. It always appears at such a time. I really wonder if there is any secret connection between you and the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords." Xu Tian blurted out what was on his mind without thinking.
"Elder Xu, I don't want to say this!" Lin Jian's voice was higher, with a chill in his voice.
"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense with you here, let's let the geniuses from each of our families show up in the quasi-emperor's tomb!"
"Let's go!"
After saying these cruel words, Xu Tian took his genius and walked outside.
Lin Jian watched Xu Tian and others leave and chuckled. He didn't take Xu Tian's cruel words to heart. The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords had no fear of any force in the Northern Territory, regardless of its overall strength or the generation of young geniuses.
He, Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, chose to check and balance between these two holy lands, just because he wanted a balanced situation, and it did not mean that he had any secret contacts with the people in Wendao Holy Land.
"Thank you, Elder Lin Jian, for your help. I am deeply grateful!"
"You're welcome, Elder Wang. I'm away from home. Many friends mean more ways to go!"
Lin Jian from the Heavenly Sword Holy Land and Elder Wang from the Dao Dao Holy Land paid compliments and agreed to go together.
Seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, everyone onlookers also dispersed.
Xuanyuan and the other two also left, continued to explore the situation in the city, and bought the items they needed.
At the same time, on this day, Xuanyuan also saw many familiar tribes and forces.
The Fallen Palace! The Angel Tribe! The Scaled Tribe!
The Blood Tribe! The Barbarian Tribe! The Flame Tribe...
These tribes and forces have strong people leading the geniuses of the tribe to come.
Even the Snake Tribe, which has been announced to be sealed, has a team showing up, which is enough to show the attraction of the Quasi-Emperor's Tomb to the Northern Territory.
After buying the required items and understanding some information about the major forces.
Xuanyuan returned to the room again.
Quietly waiting for the arrival of the next day.
Another peaceful night passed, and when dawn broke and the warm sunlight shone into the sky-shaped room.
Xuanyuan and the two were ready.
Following the huge torrent of the crowd, they rushed towards the Quasi-Emperor's Tomb.
Today is the day when the Quasi-Emperor's Tomb is opened.
Many forces had already arrived and were waiting there. Xuanyuan and Jin Xin did not want to wait there for too long, so they stayed in the Demon Suppression City for two days.
Soon!
The two came to a crowded plain. This was certainly not the real entrance to the Quasi-Emperor's Tomb.
It was just because there were too many people, so they lined up all the way from the entrance to the Quasi-Emperor's Tomb to this location.
Looking at the crowded crowd, Xuanyuan and Jin Xin flashed and appeared on a remote hilltop with fewer people.
Runes surged in their eyes.
Through the layers of space, Xuanyuan saw the end of the crowd.
There, a towering stone tablet exuding the breath of time and decay stood quietly, with powerful restrictions and mysterious rune energy all over it.
On this stone tablet full of traces of time.
Two vigorous and powerful characters were engraved!
"Demon Suppression!"
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