You can comprehend my fist intent, but they can't, your talent is above theirs. Some people's cultivation path is a straight line all the way, some are rising rapidly in the early stage but lack stamina, but some people are more amazing the further they go. You are the last one.

If it weren't for that, the Dragon Descending Cult wouldn't have perished, they would have underestimated you too much. ”

When the killing king heard the three words of the Dragon Descending Sect, his face changed slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Weichen got a news before, the sect master of the Fuhu Sect died a few days ago, it is said that the Zhenzong Divine Skill of the Fuhu Sect, the Fuhu Sutra was stolen.

Although the Fuhu Sutra is the Zhenjiao Divine Skill of the Fuhu Sect, it is not complete, only the lower half of the mutilation, even if it is obtained, it is useless, and the biggest possibility for the other party to take away the Fuhu Sutra is to have the upper half of the divine skill.

Your Majesty, do you say it will ......?"

"Are you suspicious of the remnants of the Dragon Descending Sect?" the Red Cloud Emperor stopped what he was doing, put the fold away, and stood up from his seat.

"The minister did have some suspicions, although all the high-level leaders of the Dragon Descending Sect were arrested, one of their godsons of the Dragon Descending Sect happened to be outside and avoided it. After that, he was lost to hear from.

Now that the Zhenzong Divine Skill of the Fuhu Sect has been stolen, the minister is the first to think of him. After all, the Fuhu Sect and the Dragon Descending Sect are of the same origin.

At the beginning, the founding ancestor of the Dragon Descending Sect and the founding ancestor of the Fuhu Sect were the same brothers, and they were also brothers.

It's just that later, the upper part of the Fuhu Sect's Zhenjiao Sect was lost, and the development of the Fuhu Sect was stagnant, and it is only one sect today.

However, because the inheritance of the Dragon Descending Sect has not been broken, it has developed into an eternal great sect. ”

After a slight pause, the king continued, "Of course, the reason why the minister suspects the remnants of the Dragon Descending Sect is because of that rumor.

Whether it is the Dragon Descending Sutra of the Dragon Descending Sect or the Tiger Sutra of the Tiger Sect, it is not complete, and only by combining the two scriptures into one is the complete Dragon Descending and Tiger Sutra.

According to the minister's understanding, before the Dragon Descending Sect was destroyed, he had been fighting the idea of the Tiger Sect's Zhenjiao Divine Skill Fu Hu Sutra, but no matter how the people of the Dragon Descending Sect were tempted, the Fu Tiger Sect did not hand over the scriptures.

Now that the sect master of the Fuhu Sect has been killed and the scriptures have been taken away, calculating the age, the godson of the Dragon Descending Sect should have grown up. Therefore, the minister suspected that it was him. ”

"I know. The Red Cloud Emperor nodded slightly, and seemed to have a countermeasure in his heart.

A few more days passed, and in the next few days, Zheng Shiyi either visited famous masters everywhere, or studied his martial soul in the mansion, and studied various boxing techniques in the Wood Carving City of Killing the King.

A few days later, the Shenhou Conference finally began again.

King Fudo, Zheng Shiyi, today's battle!

The entire Imperial City seems to be waiting for this great battle to come.

In the venue of the Shenhou Conference, countless rings have been dismantled, but in the center of the Shenhou Conference, there is a thick patch, and there seem to be layers of fog condensed here, making people unable to see the situation inside.

At the conference venue, people who had already gathered to watch the battle had already gathered.

Countless outstanding people and big names in the imperial city gathered here.

"Over there, that's the three-star prince Dongjiao King, and next to him is the four-star prince, the king of Huoling......"

"The Shen family...... and the people of the Lin family also came. ”

"Over there, that's General Wei, and he's here too. ”

"The battle between King Fudo and Zheng Shiyi has caused a sensation in the entire Imperial City, this is not the final final, the previous Shenhou Conference, before the finals, there was no such situation. ”

"The finals of last year's Shenhou Conference, I remember not being so sensational and attracting the attention of so many big people. ”

"Yes, you see that even the venue has become different, the entire Shenhou Conference, all the rings have been cleared, only the middle is a piece of mist, but I don't know what it is? How does it feel like a passage to the small world!"

"That's the passage to the small thousand worlds!" In the crowd, a gorgeously dressed man explained to the people around him with a sigh on his face: "It is called the Thousand Realms of War, according to legend, in the early days of the establishment of the Chiyun Dynasty, there was a small thousand worlds that broke and shattered into countless fragments, and these fragments, each fragment became a world.

The aura, plants, landscapes, and everything in this fragment are the same as our world, and some people even say that the broken world was originally a part of our world.

These fragmented worlds don't seem to have anything special, and they are not big, and even every move in that fragmented world can be reflected in the eyes of people in the outside world, so this fragmented world doesn't seem to be particularly useful.

It wasn't until later, the second monarch of our Red Cloud Dynasty that he named these worlds the Thousand Realms of War, specifically for martial arts, and since then, the Fragmented Worlds have become the real Thousand Realms of War.

The use of the Thousand Realms of War is in itself a sign of respect and recognition for both sides of the war.

In the past, most of the finals of the Shenhou Conference were also held in the Thousand Realms of War.

However, the battle between King Fudo and Zheng Shiyi was not a final, and he directly used the Thousand Realms of War, which was the first time in the Shenhou Conference!"

The venue, in a remote corner, everyone in the Jin family looked at the mist in the center of the venue from a distance, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"The Thousand Worlds of War, Zheng Shiyi's battle is actually directly using the Thousand Worlds of War!"

"That kid, he's grown to the point where he is now!"

"We shouldn't have provoked him in the first place. ”

Among the people of the Jin family, an old man of some age sighed for a long time, and his face showed a look of regret, when he heard that the genius Jin Yu of the family split was killed by Zheng Shiyi, he was also very angry, not only because the genius of the family died, but also because the person who died was from their Jin family.

Knowing that it was someone from their Jin family, he also killed him, this is a provocation to their Jin family!

And when the family sent someone to deal with Zheng Shiyi, he didn't object, let alone care.

It's just a kid in a remote place, but he doesn't have the right to pay attention.

But who would have thought that such a kid who had no heels would continue to grow under the suppression of their Jin family, and even came to the imperial city, making their Jin family embarrassed again and again.

Now, this kid has become one of the Ten Heavenly Kings of the Shenhou Conference, and the battle with the Fudo King has made the royal family use the Thousand Realms of War.

When everyone around heard the voice, many people showed regret on their faces, they knew that Zheng Shiyi was such a genius, how could they provoke him in the first place?

It's just the death of a separated kid, what's the big deal.

Among the rest of the people, there are many people with cold faces.

"Zheng Shiyi, what if he is a genius? He has offended too many people, so he will not die, and he even provokes the Eternal Survival Great Sect. No matter how strong he is, he can't be the opponent of the Immovable King. In this battle, he will definitely die!"

"His talent is indeed strong, but he has no brains, he just wastes his talent in vain. ”

The only high platform in the venue.

King Lu stood proudly in the center of the tower, like an ancient god, his eyes swept towards the black pressure below, and in a pair of eyes, there was a faint flash of fine light, as if the stars were shining in the dark night, making people unable to look directly.

Since the Shenhou Conference, he has always sat on his chair to watch the conference, and this is the first time he has stood before the Shenhou Conference has even begun.

Behind him, stood eight of the Ten Heavenly Kings of the Divine Marquis Assembly.

Wang Shenji seems to have been imprisoned and has not appeared.

The eight people looked at the mist in the center of the venue, with different expressions, but none of them spoke.

Suddenly, in the direction of the entrance of the venue, the crowd began to surge, and the crowd parted to both sides as if it were a rice field blown by the wind.

The King of Fudo was dressed in a white robe, walking slowly, his hair was tied up high with a belt, and he walked slowly, but it gave people an unusually chic and flowing feeling, which made people can't help but suspect that it was a Shangxian who walked down slowly from outside the nine heavens.

It seems that because of self-slashing, he revealed that he only had an old face before, but in his eyes, there was an unprecedented essence, his eyes flashed, and a terrifying aura hit like a wave of angry rivers.

The terrifying coercion is even more terrifying.

The people around them who had already moved out of the way took a few steps back again, and the originally noisy venue became extremely quiet at this moment.

When the King of Immovable walked, his steps were extremely slow, but every step fell, but it was like Hong Zhong Da Lu ringing, and the sound shook everyone around.

King Fudo, step by step, seemed to sink step by step, and the breath of the whole person continued to change, and a terrifying battle intent continued to pour out from his body, making the air around his body seem to solidify.

In a trance, everyone felt that the King of Immovable did not seem to be an ancient immortal, but an ancient god of war, an invincible god of war!

In the crowd, where all the kings gathered, one by one the kings glanced at each other, but their eyes were full of horror.

Shocking......

They are obviously already in the royal realm, and now the immovable king is just the Hou realm, but somehow, as soon as their eyes came into contact with the immovable king, their hearts were shocked, and there was even a thought in their hearts, a kind of if they did it with the immovable king at this time, they would be torn apart by the immovable king.

On the high platform, a look of surprise flashed in Su Yuqi's cold eyes, in the Jasper Sect, the person she had the most contact with was the King of Immobility.

But now, exuding such a fighting spirit, like a god of war, it is the first time she has encountered it!

The King of Fudo walked to the front of the mist and stood still, just standing there, but it gave people a feeling of looking at the world, as if the king had come.

He glanced at the mist in front of him, turned his head, and looked towards the entrance of the venue, his eyes flowing, and a terrifying light shot out, making people feel as if they could destroy the heavens and stars.

At the entrance, the crowd around them had just closed, but they were once again separated.

Four figures approached from afar.

Zheng Shiyi was wearing the clothes he had used to participate in the Shenhou Conference, and even had a faint smile on his face, striding over, and behind him, Phantom World, Peng Junyue, and Mo Xing were two steps behind him, and they followed, looking from afar, as if they were stars and moons.

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