Chapter 483: The Holy Kings gather and the Imperial Tower opens
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Tianqiong Continent·Zhongzhou, Yanhuang City.
In the center of Yanhuang City, the Huangtian Tower towers into the clouds, and the tower body is shaking like a star.
The Ji family united with the major families to clear the center of Yanhuang City. No outsiders were allowed to approach. Those who violated the order would be killed without mercy.
Now, those who are qualified to stand here are all great figures in the Saint King Realm.
They came from the ancient world, major holy places, or immortal sects, dynasties, or powerful independent cultivators like Su Wanqiu.
They greeted each other, and the number was more than when the Saint Kings gathered, a full seventy-six.
Most of the human race strongmen who were famous on the Saint King List came.
"The opening of the Huangtian Tower this time is really grand."
A Saint King couldn't help but sigh.
Next to him, an old man in a white robe stroked his beard and smiled, "The rules of the Huangtian Tower have changed, and there will definitely be treasures in the world. It's normal that more people come."
"Hey, so many people have entered to look for opportunities. I don't know how many fellows will stay there forever."
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. We cultivators should be brave enough to strive for the upper class. How can we shrink back? Even if we die on the road, it is our own choice." A young man dressed as a scholar walked slowly and said with full energy.
This is a saint king from Zhulu Academy. He is bathed in a layer of light white talent halo, just like an ancient sage.
"Mr. Qin——"
When the saint kings around saw him, their expressions immediately became serious. They clasped their fists and called him Mr. Qin.
Qin Mian nodded, not smiling.
Wen Xiu is very powerful in this era.
This great writer named Qin Mian is the best among Wen Xiu. He ranks ninth on the current Saint King List and the second in command of Zhulu Academy.
Master Mo Ling didn't come today, but he did.
Above the nine heavens, two golden dragon beasts flapped their huge wings and pulled a luxurious divine car, which made the sky tremble.
It attracted the attention of some holy kings.
"It's the holy king of the Ji family. With such a grand ceremony, could it be that one?"
"It must be that one without a doubt."
The pearl curtain of the chariot was pulled open.
A woman in a golden divine skirt, barefoot, stepped out.
The woman had a peerless appearance, a tall and graceful figure, like a mysterious woman, surrounded by various strange phenomena, standing there, it was like the center of the world.
: "Ji Rushuang, it's her."
A powerful Saint King was secretly surprised, "I didn't expect that she would show up in person this time."
"It is rumored that this woman is already at the ninth level of Saint King. She is so powerful that it is not impossible for her to be in the top five of the Saint King list."
"Her aura is more powerful and terrifying than before, and her strength is unfathomable."
"It's not that Ji Rushuang and Su Wanqiu are stronger or weaker."
"What a joke, how could Su Wanqiu be the opponent of Fairy Ji."
"Don't underestimate Su Wanqiu. A week ago, she and Mingjing had a fight in the starry sky. According to Mingjing, the two are evenly matched."
A dark-skinned Saint King raised the corners of his mouth and laughed strangely, "It's going to be a good show."
"What do you mean, Huang Daoyou?" An old man who looked like a farmer asked curiously.
Fellow Daoist Huang lowered his voice: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, you don't know that Ji Ruju is the uncle of Ji Rushuang's lineage. Ji Ruju was killed by Chu Xiu. Do you think Ji Rushuang would let Chu Xiu go if he met him?"
The old man surnamed Zhang nodded, "I just don't know if Chu Xiu will appear today."
"He will definitely appear, just wait!" Fellow Daoist Huang said firmly.
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Time passed.
The strange phenomenon of the Huangtian Tower became stronger and stronger.
All the strong men present knew that the Huangtian Tower was about to open.
At this moment.
A gap opened in the sky.
Two figures walked out one after the other.
Seeing who was coming clearly.
Many people changed color.
"Chu Xiu, it's still late autumn, they actually appeared."
Some people were not surprised.
The opening of the Huangtian Tower is a major event for the Holy King Fuze. Generally speaking, unless one reaches the realm of the academy master, which is infinitely close to the realm of the quasi-emperor, no Holy King can bear the temptation to enter the Huangtian Tower.
Feeling the gazes from all around, Chu Xiu smiled slightly. It seemed that everyone was quite enthusiastic.
"Hey, the Ji family Saint King, there's something wrong with the way he looks at me. It feels so scary..."
Su Wanqiu couldn't help laughing and patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, don't go and provoke their sensitive nerves."
"Does the human race have so many Saint Kings?" Chu Xiu secretly smacked his lips.
In the era of the emperor's fall, generally only the overlord forces could have one or two Saint Kings. The top immortal sects had at most one Saint King, and most of them did not have a Saint King sitting in charge.
There were more than seventy Saint Kings present today.
Su Wanqiu shook her head, "The real peak Saint King is not here yet."
"Moreover, the real peak power of this era is those old quasi-emperor monsters."
"The old quasi-emperor monsters holding the imperial weapon are terrifying. I can only run away when I meet them."
Chu Xiu curled his lips, "It seems that without the imperial weapon, you are the opponent of the quasi-emperor."
Su Wanqiu glared and said unhappily, "When my sister was fighting with the quasi-emperor, you didn't even know where to play in the mud."
"You can talk, but don't touch me..." Chu Xiu warned.
Snap——
As soon as the voice fell, his shoulder was numb again.
This woman's hand is not ordinary heavy. Even Chu Xiu, who is strong, can't stand it.
"Do you want to eat oil cakes?"
The two of them teased each other.
Not far away, Ji Rushuang, who had closed her eyes to rest, opened her eyes and cast her gaze over, passing Su Wanqiu and fixing on Chu Xiu's face.
Noticing her gaze.
The two of them smiled and looked over.
Everyone thought that Ji Rushuang would take action directly, but she just glanced at Chu Xiu, turned her head, and continued to close her eyes to rest.
"This woman is not easy to mess with, you should be careful."
Chu Xiu nodded. The pressure this woman gave him was much greater than that of Ming Jing.
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The two stopped talking and waited for the Emperor's Heaven Tower to open.
The sun was setting in the west and was about to sink into the horizon.
A sound came from the Emperor's Heaven Tower, like a bell ringing from eternity.
All the saint kings were shocked.
Looking at the first floor of the Huangtian Tower, the originally closed tower door, about a thousand feet high, gradually opened...
With a loud bang, the thousand-foot tower door opened with a bang, and white light overflowed, almost blinding people.
: "Finally opened."
: "Let's go--"
: "Daoyou, let's go meet the demon barbarian cub!"
: "Hahaha, kill kill kill--"
The saint kings laughed and flew into the Huangtian Tower.
Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu followed the crowd into it.
The moment they entered the gate, the scene in front of them suddenly changed.
The group was teleported into a hall.
The old voice resounded in everyone's ears.
"Welcome to the Huangtian Tower."
"I am the spirit of the Huangtian Tower."
"I will announce the rules!"
"You are now on the first floor of the Huangtian Tower. From now on, each person will be randomly assigned an opponent."
"Kill the opponent, or make the opponent surrender, and win, then you will be qualified to go to the second floor."
"Of course, if you are lucky enough to get a bye, you can also enter the second floor."
"Okay, now the battle begins!"
As soon as the spirit finished speaking, two beams of white light fell from the top of the hall.
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