Three months later, on the ruins of the Wulin League, which had been wiped out, the World Martial Arts Conference was in full swing.

For nearly a year, Yang Feng had kept the ruins in his place, just to gather the representatives of the world's sects to see this heinous scene, so as to promote the progress of the martial arts alliance.

At this moment, tens of thousands of tents were already standing in front of the ruins, and clusters of people were crowded, like ants, pointing and pointing in front of the charred earth, shaking their heads with sighs from time to time.

"Hey, I can't imagine that the dignified martial arts alliance has been destroyed like this, where is the other party sacred?"

"I heard that it was a demon gate called the Netherworld Temple, and it suddenly came out, I had never heard of it before, I didn't expect their strength to be so strong, and now even the five absolute masters are tricky. ”

"Isn't it, otherwise, how could Zhongjue and Nanjue jointly call everyone here?"

......

There was a lot of chattering, and the martial arts warriors from all sides kept sighing.

"Zhongjue, Mo Gaofeng, Mo seniors have arrived!"

"Xijue, Gu Hanyang, Gu seniors have arrived!"

"Nanjue, Divine Hero Yang Feng, Sect Master Yang has arrived!"

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted, everyone turned their heads in unison, staring at the idol in the heart of the whole martial arts, the owner of the peerless seat of the three parties.

Yang Feng, Mo Gaofeng and Gu Hanyang had calm faces, a calm and indifferent look, and walked past the admiring gaze of everyone.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, especially Yang Feng, it is estimated that most of the people present saw it for the first time, and they were even more surprised.

Although they had already heard that the current Nanjue, the Holy Flame Sect Master, was a young hero, they never expected it to be such a young and half-grown child.

Tsk, sure enough, the hero is a teenager, and he has become the owner of a peerless seat at such a young age, and his future is limitless.

When the three of them came here, they went to their respective camps, and Yang Feng went to the various factions of the Southern Martial Arts and communicated carefully with them. Gu Hanyang and Mo Gaofeng went to the Western and Middle Earth martial arts respectively to discuss the matters of this martial arts conference.

The three of them did not communicate with each other during the whole process, as if they were avoiding suspicion.

"Dongjue, Yuanyang Old Immortal, Yuan Fangsheng, Senior Yuan has arrived!"

At this time, another shout sounded, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at the place where the stars held the moon not far away, and his heart was definitely coming. Among the five peerless masters, he had never seen this Oriental peerless helmsman.

Call!

Before the person arrived, a dense immortal aura had already wafted over, which made everyone present feel refreshed and radiant, as if they had just taken a big tonic pill.

Then, a young man with black hair and a childlike face walked over with a chuckle, looking like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, much younger than Yang Feng, but he had a sense of being old and serious in his gestures, which was not what he should look like at this age.

Yang Feng was stunned and muttered, "This doll is Dongjue?

"Sect Master, this Eastern Peerless Cultivation is the Three Yang Immortal Gong, and every fifty years it can reverse the years, and the cultivation will increase greatly. Don't look at him like a child, in fact, he is already more than three hundred years old, and he is the eldest of the five peers. ”

The Poison King explained in Yang Feng's ear.

Yang Feng nodded and blinked his strange eyes.

It turns out that in this world, there is really a Tianshan Tong Grandma, this old monster.

"Sect Master Lin, long time no see!"

"Master Yue, it's been good lately, we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, I miss you. ”

"Master Zhangdong, don't come unharmed. It's been eighty years since you and I last said goodbye, hahaha!"

Yuan Fangsheng greeted the people around him one by one, unlike the indifference of the other three uniques, he was very talkative and approachable.

In the end, after he said hello to Mo Gaofeng, he came to the side of Xijue Gu Hanyang and became acquainted.

Everyone knows that the two elders of Yin and Yang have a very good relationship, and they stick together as soon as they meet, and they never know what they are muttering. But no one knew that the two of them were just a simple relationship of interest.

Previously, Long Xiaotian was too domineering, and in order to protect themselves, the two formed an east-west alliance to resist the infiltration of the Dragon King Gate into the martial arts of both of them.

Now, the end of the Dragon King's Gate has stopped, but it seems that there is a more powerful opponent.

"What's the matter, Brother Gu, how can you lose the entire Xijin?"

Lowering his voice, Yuan Fangsheng whispered to Gu Hanyang and asked, but he kept a smile on his face, like an old friend meeting and greeting.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Gu Hanyang sighed: "You think I want to lose it, but I can't hold it." ”

"Why can't you hold it? Zhongnan and the two must join forces? Otherwise, even if Mo Gaofeng makes a personal move, even if you can't beat him, you won't be conquered and compromised so easily, right?"

"Mo Gaofeng Xianyun Yehe, how could he participate in this kind of thing of conquering the city? The old man was trampled on by that Nan Jue!"

"No, you're saying he just cleaned you up with one person?"

With a twitch of his brows, Yuan Fangsheng glanced at him with a surprised expression, and then looked at the people in the southern martial arts, and at a glance he found the center of the crowd, Yang Feng's position, and his face instantly became solemn.

"Is it really so powerful for such a young offspring?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, if he wasn't strong, the old man would be able to give up the entire western realm? Do you think the old man is a rookie?"

Without speaking, Yuan Fangsheng's brows furrowed deeply, and after a little silence, he said, "Then what do you think of this martial arts conference? Let's not talk about that mysterious Netherworld Temple, in the old man's opinion, it is the Holy Fire Sect that wants to do something." ”

"Alas, now that the Wulin League has been destroyed, the dragons have no leader. The martial arts of the world are divided into five factions, and people have lost a unified leader. It is a good opportunity to unify the martial arts and set it in one. Whether it is the Dragon King Sect or the Holy Fire Sect, they will not let go of this opportunity, this is the general trend. You and me, it's better to recognize the situation and go with the flow. ”

"Yes, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance in the world, he used to be from the Martial Arts League, and now that this seat is vacant, naturally someone has to sit on it. Only, who is sitting in this seat?"

Yuan Fangsheng's eyes flashed with a glittering essence, and he thought silently.

And Yang Feng saw that in the martial arts, regardless of east, west, north, south, and middle, the representatives of all sects and factions had almost arrived, except for the Dragon King Gate, they were basically there.

As for why the Dragon King Gate didn't arrive, Yang Feng also knew in his heart that it was estimated that the injury was not healed, and he was still lying on the bed and moaning.

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng grinned and walked onto the high platform that had already been erected, and shouted: "All martial arts colleagues, be quiet. Today, I am Yang Feng in the south and Mo Feng in the middle, and my predecessors Mo have jointly summoned you here, which is really a major matter of life and death for my decent martial arts. It's the rise of the Demon Gate, and the Netherworld Temple is coming, and it wants to destroy all our sects. ”

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, everyone present boiled and began to squirt.

"The ruins behind me, everyone has seen it. Once upon a time, this was the holy place of faith for our decent martial arts, the Wulin League. But now, it has been destroyed by the Netherworld, and there is no scum left, which is a provocation to all of our decent martial arts. If we can't stop it in time, then the next one to become like this is you, me, and him!"

Yang Feng pointed at the people below one by one and shouted hoarsely.

Everyone's expressions became more and more serious, and even their eyes exuded a deep sense of fear.

Seeing this, some discerning people such as Yuan Fangsheng, Gu Hanyang, and Mo Gaofeng already understood Yang Feng's plan. Nan Jue is going to intimidate the entire martial arts sect nakedly, paving the way for his own unified martial arts......