The day of the battle for the throne has arrived, and in an instant, it has ignited the boiling atmosphere that has accumulated in the holy city.

Countless Dao figures flashed like locusts, and no one wanted to miss the duel between the top inscription masters in a domain.

This competition has touched the hearts of countless people.

Everyone knows that the golden throne that belongs to the Pure Void Saint Master has been idle for too long, and once it succeeds in ascending the throne, it means that it has great power.

There is another thing that has also become a hot topic, that is, as soon as Lu Feng came to the Holy City, he killed several Saint Realm powerhouses in a row, and the big event of threatening to kill the Golden Throne Holy Master also spread throughout the city.

And they all knew that if it weren't for the arrival of Kong Xuanzi, I am afraid that there would really be a Golden Throne Holy Master who would be wiped out.

In this fiery atmosphere, when Lu Feng came to the largest square in the Holy City, it had already been occupied by countless martial artists, and the sea of people was like an ocean, and it was difficult to count.

Not all of them came here to compete for the throne.

But Lu Feng knew that it seemed that the thirty-six Silver Throne Saint Masters under the Golden Throne were the pinnacle Saint Masters, but there were still many Inscription Saint Masters who were not visible, and only showed their fangs when it was most critical.

"The person from the Qingxu Holy Master lineage is also here, is that person Lu Feng? That's amazing. ”

"It's worthy of the man who wants to kill the Golden Throne Holy Master, if only I were half as powerful as him."

Although it was extremely crowded here, Lu Feng's group of people had all reached the Holy Realm, and the strong pressure surged, naturally forming a wide passage.

"It's good that the dead tiger isn't here, otherwise I'd have died again."

Wu Chi squinted his eyes, and waved his hand at some beautiful women in the crowd very strangely, that kind of obscenity, without the slightest demeanor of being a powerhouse in the Holy Realm.

"Aren't you afraid that it will run out and tear your mouth apart?"

The bad old man smiled and poured a sip of wine, which immediately made Wu Chi wilt.

"Lu Feng is relying on you, if you really come to participate in the competition for the Golden Throne, it is really beyond your strength, it is better to go back, the duel of the inscription master is not something that everyone is qualified to participate in."

Not far away, Shang Yuan and a large group of people came in unison, and their eyes looked extremely disdainful.

Lu Feng's expression was as usual, he didn't bother to pay attention to this low-level provocation, and in the real battle, he would beat Shang Yuan like a dog.

Lu Feng's ignorance made Shang Yuan angry, but he still endured it.

"The Ginza Holy Master does not need to participate in the assessment, and the assessment over there will determine the last person to participate in the competition for the Golden Throne."

Walking through the crowd, Chu Yunsong was familiar with the road with ease, and with great pressure, he took a few people with him. Come to a small square.

On the empty square, Lu Feng's eyes swept slightly, there were thousands of people waiting to be assessed here, and each of them had an inscription attainment of at least a six-rank grand master.

Lu Feng didn't underestimate it, although many people's information was only a sixth-grade great master, in fact, there were already some people who had reached the seventh-grade holy master, but they had not been evaluated.

"This is the old man of the wind, he was a seventh-grade saint master a thousand years ago, and now his strength will be even more terrifying." Chu Yunsong introduced it.

Lu Feng's eyes followed the sound, although the old man looked ordinary and not famous, he felt the almost majestic power in the latter's body.

Sensing that Lu Feng was observing him, the old man smiled kindly.

"There are also a thousand phantom hands, Luo Cheng."

"There's even the Great Demon Seal, Lin Xian is here!"

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The more masters came, the heavier Chu Yunsong's mood became, none of these people were good at stubble, and all of them had reached the point of being superb.

He was worried that Lu Feng's youth would suffer at the hands of these people.

Lu Feng's eyes swept around, the temptation of the Golden Throne Holy Master was too great, I don't know how many bull ghosts, snake gods were attracted, and it was not easy to climb this vacant Golden Throne.

And he will not give up the position of the Golden Throne Holy Master, the Qingxu Holy Master has been silent for many years, and today he will start again and make this holy city famous again.

"You guys will let me and Yuankong Jinzuo preside over this assessment this time."

I didn't have to wait long, and two figures came from one side of the square.

"Hey, it's Li Daoyue?"

Lu Feng's eyes were slightly surprised, next to a black-haired old man, it turned out to be Li Daoyue, who was familiar with the Divine Treasure Garden, which made his face show a trace of strangeness.

"Brother Lu Feng, you're here too."

Lu Feng was standing there too conspicuously, so that Li Daoyue recognized him at a glance, and hurriedly strode over.

It was hard for him to imagine that Lu Feng had made such a big deal as soon as he came to the Holy City, and he was really a master who would not live in peace anywhere.

What he didn't expect was that this Lu Feng, who had the same name and surname, was also related to the Qingxu Holy Master, which made him think a lot of thoughts and have ripples in his heart.

That black-haired old man Yuan Kong is the strength of the Great Perfection Holy Realm, and when he saw Lu Feng at this moment, he would not pretend to be a senior, and walked with a soft smile.

"Originally, this assessment was presided over by Mu Tianhai and Yuankong Jinzuo, but because of you, he no longer has the face to preside over it."

Li Daoyue laughed, a Golden Throne Saint Master can be made like this, and only Lu Feng has this ability.

Wherever he went, it was the nightmare of the imperial dynasty, and even Li Daoyue felt a little sorry for Mu Tianhai, and a Golden Throne Holy Master became the laughing stock of everyone's conversation.

"Haha, if it weren't for the empty Xuanzi coming quickly, Wu Ye would have beheaded the Golden Throne Holy Master alone."

After breaking through the upper holy realm, Wu Chi's self-confidence was bursting, and he was shouting at this moment, attracting the sideways eyes of many people.

The bad old man moved a few steps to the side at the moment, as if he felt embarrassed to stand with Wu Chi.

Yuankong Jinzuo was also looking at Lu Feng, if he still had an anti-heaven achievement in the inscription, it would be truly terrifying.

Li Daoyue looked at it, and then said to Lu Feng: "Whether it is the Golden Throne Saint Master or the Ginza Saint Master, it is the highest glory in the Holy City, and this time the Ginza Saint Master will also be reshuffled."

If you can take one of them, you will be able to enter the Vientiane God Diagram to cultivate, which is full of rich origin power, and there is also a powerful effect of time acceleration. ”

Li Daoyue has been able to achieve this kind of achievement for thousands of years, largely because of the Vientiane Divine Map.

Rather, it is also one of the foundations of the Inscription Guild that has established itself in the Eastern Xuan Domain.

Time accelerates!

Hearing this, Lu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

He also learned some of the benefits of the Golden Throne Saint Master from Chu Yunsong's mouth, but he didn't expect that there would be this rebellion.

Now what he lacks most is time, the situation in the Eastern Xuan Domain is changing, the imperial dynasty is making final preparations, and soon the real big war will come, he must make himself as strong as possible.

Now, he's strong.

But it's still not enough!

He needs more strength!

Taking a slow breath, this time there was another reason to fight for the golden throne.

After seeing Lu Feng's reaction, Li Daoyue had expectations.

With the same name and surname, and the same lineage as the Qingxu Saint Master, he very much hoped that Lu Feng could ascend to the Golden Throne and complete the duel that he regarded as a regret a thousand years ago.

Half an hour later, the voice of the Yuankong Golden Throne sounded.

"The time has come, and the assessment will start now, and thirty-six people will be selected from among your thousands to participate in the final competition for the Golden Throne and the Ginza Holy Master."

(End of chapter)