Chapter 372: The Decisive Battle Begins (Part I)

Time flies quickly, and before I know it, the day of the decisive battle between the Toronto Royal Team and the Sky Protector Team has arrived, and according to the description before the game, this battle is held in the palace hall of the Toronto Empire, which is the place where the courtiers of the Toronto Empire usually discuss politics. At that time, there will definitely be a lot of big people there, and maybe the Rabbi Emperor will not have the confidence to speak there, after all, there is a good chance that they will be saint-level powerhouses when the time comes, and as for some forces, there will be more than one saint-level powerhouse who may come back. Not to mention that he will be the pavilion master of Jiangshan Pavilion at that time, Mu Sen will definitely be there, because Mu Sen promised Mu Zifei that as long as Mu Zifei wins the final championship, then it will be Mu Sen who will award the champion at that time, so Mu Sen will definitely be present, not to mention anything else, there is no reason not to come just because he misses his son.

On the day of the finals, Mu Zifei and his group got up early, because they were all too excited, and no one could sleep, but fortunately, with their strength, even if they didn't sleep for three days and three nights, it didn't have any effect, and after a simple meal, the six people of the Toronto Royal Team walked in the direction of the palace with their heads held high. Because this is the final, so the day before the competition, the Fengxing Saint Monarch came forward to gather the remaining six people to his mansion in the Heavenly King Pavilion, but did not do any knowledge and guidance, just let them stay with him, and go to the palace together to participate in the finals the next morning, for no other reason, because during this period of time, Mu Zifei and they offended too many people, and the Fengxing Saint Monarch was afraid that someone would kill them at this juncture, so he had to gather them around him, so that everyone did not dare to start.

When he walked into the Imperial Palace of Toronto, Mu Zifei found that the spacious and bright palace was already full of people, because the people who came were the kind of people who were either rich or expensive, and they had to tremble when they stomped their feet on the Imperial City of Toronto, so the original only dragon chair was obviously inappropriate, so he withdrew the dragon chair from the main hall, and erected a high platform where the dragon chair was originally placed, on which fourteen huge thrones were placed, and the fourteen people sitting on it were representatives of the two major forces and the six empires. But because of the difference in strength, the so-called number above is not the same, the two major forces each have three seats, the two empires each have two seats, and the four slightly weaker empires only have one seat, which is very pitiful, after all, those who can come here are big shots, but some people may not be saint-level powerhouses, so they need to bring saint-level guards, and at this time, I don't know who will come up.

Except for the four small empires, the rest of the forces do not have this concern, take the two empires as an example, the representatives of the Toronto Empire are the contemporary monarch of the Toronto Empire, Rabbi the Great, and the patron saint of the Toronto Empire. As for Jiangshan Pavilion, Mu Sen sat in the middle of the position, on his left sat a tall and thin old man, and on his right was a beautiful woman with a perfect figure and as cold as frost, this is not someone else's official Mu Sen's wife, Mu Zifei's biological mother, Bing Sheng Lao Wenjing, Mu Sen found Lao Wenjing as soon as the semi-finals were finished, and then these two people disappeared, and they did not appear in front of Mu Zifei until today, But at this time, Dongfang Chongyan was with Mu Zifei's contract demon beast two-headed blood wolf Honglin, Honglin had been refining the crystal nucleus of the Saint-Monarch-level Silver Moon Heavenly Wolf that Mu Zifei had obtained from the Fengxing Holy Monarch, and it had not been completely completed, so Dongfang Chongyan did not have a new scene today, but it didn't matter, as long as Mu Sen came, it was enough.

Looking at the direction of the Heavenly Protector Palace, there are also these three people, but today the palace master of the Heavenly Protector Palace did not come, only a deputy palace master, a Saint Monarch level powerhouse, and there were also two Saint Monarch level powerhouses sitting next to him, these two were a man and a woman, among which the man was a white-haired old man, and there was a burst of cold air around the old man's body, this person was none other than Lao Wenjing's father-in-law, who had personally instructed Lao Wenjing to kill Mu Sen's Cold Ice Saint Monarch Guang Lihuang. At this moment, the old man was angrily looking at Lao Wenjing sitting beside Mu Sen, but he was not suitable for this kind of scene, so he had to endure it, but what he didn't know was that if it weren't for here, the thin and tall old man sitting next to Mu Sen would have taken his life a long time ago, even if there were these two Saint Monarch-level powerhouses beside him, including the deputy palace master of the Heaven Protector Palace who thought he had stepped into the peak Saint Monarch, but these were useless, you must know that the gap between the Saint Monarch and the Saint Monarch was bigger than the gap between the Saint and the Emperor level, and the old man sitting next to Mu Sen was confident that he would kill everyone here except for the Wind Saint Monarch, because his name was Castro, Standing at the peak of the Holy Monarch's existence, except for the three human powerhouses on the continent, no one can beat him.

But the Wind Traveling Saint Monarch is on the same level as him, plus this is hosted by the Toronto Empire, which is equivalent to being hosted by the Wind Walking Saint Monarch, for the sake of the Wind Traveling Saint Monarch's face, Castro forcibly suppressed his murderous intent, otherwise he would have let Guang Lihuang's blood splash five steps. "First of all, thank you for giving the old man this face, come to participate in this college competition, once again the old man will thank you first, and then it's time to return to the topic, after several months of fierce battles, in the end only two teams came here, they are undoubtedly the top elite in the entire continent, and they are also our successors in the future, and the future continent is theirs. Fengxing Saint Monarch stood up and said slowly, his words seemed to be small talk, but everyone who was doing it knew the deep meaning, that is, the battle to seize the sky was getting closer and closer, and many people here would fall, and then the responsibility of protecting the continent would fall on these little guys, and when they thought of this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little depressed, sitting there motionless, and the smile on their faces slowly withdrew.

"Haha, don't say it, don't say it, let's watch today's final first, let's see what kind of surprise those thirteen outstanding young people will bring us, now the two sides of the finals, the Toronto Royal Team and the players of the Sky Protector Team will enter and make a show. The voice of the Wind Saint Monarch was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.