Chapter 634: Martial Venerable's Momentum

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The man was dressed in a purple python robe, and apparently, a member of the royal family.

Whether it is the royal family of the kingdom or the empire, only one person is qualified to wear the dragon robe, and the other members of the royal family, even the princes and descendants, can only wear the purple python royal robe.

"It's His Majesty's own brother, Zhaowu King Nie Heng."

A low cry came from the crowd, making those who didn't know the middle-aged man can't help but stare at each other.

Li Tianyu and the others also stared at the man, the younger brother of the Emperor of the Lanfeng Empire, Nie Heng, the King of Zhaowu, not to mention his cultivation and strength, this identity alone was enough to make everyone in the entire square feel awe.

Moreover, Li Tianyu could also feel an extremely terrifying aura fluctuation from Nie Heng's body, even those half-step martial artists in the crowd were far from being able to compare with it.

"Wuzun."

Li Tianyu slowly spit out a word from his mouth, it can be said that this Nie Heng is the first Martial True Martial Venerable he has seen.

Although in the inner city of the Heavenly Palace of Destiny at the beginning, the dozens of puppet people he met were also the existence of the Martial Venerable Realm, but they were not human beings, but the Nie Heng in front of him was a genuine human Martial Venerable.

"Today is the triennial martial arts day of my Lanfeng Empire, and everyone gathered here, naturally to show their qualifications and strength, and compete with the world's strongest, so now, I won't talk nonsense, I announce that the martial arts will officially begin."

Nie Heng's gaze swept over the crowd below, and then he slowly spoke, a rather majestic voice, although not loud, but very clearly into everyone's ears.

"The rules of martial arts, as in previous years, in the first round, as long as you can hold on to the pressure of this king for an hour, you will be considered to have passed."

Looking at everyone, Nie Heng spoke again.

"Hold on for an hour."

Li Tianyu's eyes condensed slightly, this first round of martial arts seems simple, but it is not so easy to pass, the momentum of the Wuzun realm, although it is not as terrifying as Shengwei, but it can easily oppress the Wuzong realm, if the cultivation and strength are insufficient, or even just facing the momentum of the Wuzun realm, it may be seriously injured.

Therefore, it was not easy to hold on for an hour under the pressure of Nie Heng's momentum.

Of course, he is full of confidence in himself, his soul power now even surpasses the ordinary high-level martial arts, and his divine thoughts have naturally become extremely powerful, even compared to the real low-level martial arts, it is not too much worse, plus he also controls the double sword intent, even if it is impossible to compete with Nie Heng's momentum, it will not be a problem to hold on for an hour.

"Okay, all the people who participated in the martial arts meeting should be on the battle platform."

As Nie Heng's words fell, the figures of those young geniuses in the crowd rose into the air one after another, and then landed directly on the battle platform.

In just a moment, the huge battle body was filled with young geniuses, some of whom were natives of the Middle Wasteland, and some were from the Eastern Wasteland, the Southern Wasteland, the Western Wasteland, and the Northern Wasteland.

However, Li Tianyu didn't see anyone who was familiar with him, this is not to say that no one else in the Northern Wasteland came out except for him, it's just that some geniuses and powerhouses had even left the Northern Wasteland a few years ago and came to this middle wasteland, so they didn't know each other, and they didn't know each other's information.

Maybe in the crowd around him, there are some genius powerhouses from the Northern Wilderness, and even next, he will fight them.

"Guys, it's getting started."

At this moment, Nie Heng spoke, and in the next moment, everyone only felt a terrifying momentum swept out of his body.

Suddenly, everyone on the battle platform only felt the terrifying power fluctuations, like a stormy wave, rushing towards them frantically.

Although everyone had already prepared, under the impact of this terrifying momentum, there were still some people who were swept out in an instant, and then fell under the battle platform and were directly eliminated.

Although others barely stabilized their bodies, their bodies were surging with qi and blood, and some people's mouths had a trace of blood overflowing.

Of course, there are also some people who don't change their faces and look quite relaxed, such as Qin Li, Zhao Kun, and those top demonic geniuses.

Li Tianyu is naturally the same, although Nie Hong's burst of momentum is extremely terrifying, and it is difficult for ordinary Nine-Star Martial Sects to resist, but his strength has far surpassed that of ordinary half-step Martial Sects, coupled with his strong soul power and control of the double sword intent, he is naturally more relaxed.

However, as time went by, there were still people who failed to persevere, and were directly oppressed to the point of spurting blood, passing to death, and finally being carried off the battlefield.

At this moment, in the hearts of everyone who is still persistent, I am afraid that they will feel why time passes so slowly, and even as if a breath is like thousands of years.

"Persistence, we must insist on ......"

Many people clenched their teeth, and kept silently chanting in their mouths, at this moment, they were already soaked with sweat, and even felt that all the bones in their bodies were oppressed by the momentum of fear, as if they might collapse at any time.

Only by persevering can they advance to the second round of the martial arts, otherwise, they will completely lose their qualifications, and they will not even have the opportunity to truly show their qualifications and strength in front of everyone in the world.

"It seems that there are a lot more people participating in this martial arts meeting than in previous years, and it is estimated that the number exceeds one million."

"And the overall cultivation and strength seem to be stronger, I'm afraid this meeting will be the most exciting, let's wait and see."

"Despite this, King Zhaowu's strength seems to be much stronger than before, I'm afraid that in this first round, most of them will be eliminated."

"Those who were eliminated in the first round can only be regarded as cannon fodder, and the real geniuses and strong people can naturally persevere."

"That's right, not to mention the competition between those demonic geniuses is the most exciting part."

The crowd below the battle platform all looked shocked and talked in a low voice.

This first round of testing is not only the cultivation and strength of those geniuses and powerhouses, but also their willpower, under the momentum of the Martial Venerable Realm, holding on for an hour, which is by no means easy for many high-level martial sects, even the top nine-star martial sects.

Only with incomparable willpower can it be possible to continue to persevere when the body reaches its limit.

And such a person, even if his qualifications and potential are inferior, may have higher achievements in the future.

An hour is an extremely long time for those geniuses and powerhouses on the stage, but for everyone in the audience, it also passed quickly.

"Hoo ......"

Feeling the terrifying pressure that oppressed him, he gradually dissipated, and those genius powerhouses who could still stand on the battle platform couldn't help but take a deep breath, and it was finally over.

They also showed happy smiles on their faces, and they persevered, which means that they successfully passed the first round of martial arts.