The sect ruins of the puppet sect were extremely wide, and Xiao Ye flew for two and a half full days according to the direction of the sect, not only did he not reach the signs of the central area, but he also encountered several waves of fierce beast attacks.

The overwhelming fierce beasts pounced together, which could stun ordinary Xuanwu realm martial artists.

Xiao Ye and Xiaobai teamed up and still broke through.

"Xiaobai, is there a treasure ahead?" Xiao Ye patted Xiaobai's head and asked with a frown.

The little white nose flapped for a moment, then nodded with a whin.

"It seems to be in the right direction, but it's too far away." Xiao Ye became a little anxious in his heart.

There was only half a day left before the Void Martial Saint Monument was born, if he couldn't catch up with the central area again, how could he enter the Sacred Monument space?

However, this situation did not last long, after Xiao Ye flew with all his strength again for half an hour, the sky in front of him suddenly became brighter, and even the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the void became much richer.

"Are you going to the center?" Feeling this change, Xiao Ye's heart became excited.

"There it is!" Xiao Ye looked into the distance, only to see a very vast square, slowly appearing in his sight.

This square occupies an extremely large area, paved with bluestone, exudes the smell of antiquity and vicissitudes, and looks like a former training ground for the puppet sect.

At this time, on the square, there were eighteen teams standing there clearly, such as Yan Zhen, the young master of the Yan family, Jian Wuchen, the young master of the Jian family, and Feng Wulie, the young master of the Feng family.

Obviously, these teams were the eighteen major families of the Starfall Kingdom, and each family carried at least two hundred Xuanwu Realm martial artists, all of whom had a strong aura.

"It's a problem." When Xiao Ye saw this scene, his mood sank to the bottom.

He couldn't have imagined that the Eighteen Great Families would bring so many people in, and if he rushed over directly, he would definitely be blown into slag.

"Huh? Wrong! Suddenly, Xiao Ye's heart jumped.

Because the eighteen teams were facing each other, an atmosphere of saber rattling permeated, and the air seemed to stop flowing.

"Could it be that these people are planning to fight in order to compete for the quota of the Void Martial Saint Monument?"

Xiao Ye felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, his figure fell, he gathered his breath, and hid from a distance to watch.

Every time the Void Martial Saint Monument is born, it can only accommodate ten people to enter the Holy Monument World, but at the moment, there are eighteen family forces, so there will naturally be disputes.

"If that's the case, then I'll wait and see, maybe I'll have a chance." Xiao Ye was secretly happy in his heart.

If the eighteen great families were fighting each other, wouldn't he be able to take advantage of it?

"It seems that you all know the existence of the Void Martial Saint Monument, since that's the case, then don't hide it." At this time, on the square, Jian Wuchen put his hands behind his back, looked around and said.

The existence of the Void Martial Saint Monument is a secret in the Starfall Kingdom. However, the eighteen families, there are still people who know.

It is for this reason that when the heirs of the eighteen families entered this site, they secretly brought a large number of people in.

As the time for the birth of the Void Martial Saint Monument is getting closer and closer, the people of the Eighteen Great Families have begun to move, and in front of the Void Martial Saint Monument, no Xuanwu Realm martial artist can remain calm.

"The quota for entering the inner world of the Void Martial Saint Monument, I will have a seat without a lie!" A young master of the Feng family, whose hair was messy and looked like a fierce beast, walked out slowly, and a pair of eyes burst out with bursts of fine light.

"My Yan family never lags behind!" Yan Zhen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he also walked out.

"Hehe, it's really lively, I Tang Hao doesn't want to be left behind." A lazy young man smiled evilly, but no one dared to despise him.

Da!

Da!

……

Suddenly, the heirs of the eighteen families opened their mouths to express their positions, and none of them were willing to retreat, which made the atmosphere in the field even more depressing, and there was a prelude to the coming of mountain rain.

These eighteen young men and women can be called the pinnacle of the young generation of the Starfall Kingdom, and they all have outstanding temperament.

"Eighteen families, but there are only ten places, eight people must be eliminated, it seems that only by force can be solved, see who can have the last laugh!" The sword is dustless, the robe is windless, and the whole person turns into a peerless sword, which makes people not be forced to look.

The sword family, the most famous is swordsmanship, Jian Wuchen is the young master of the sword family, and he has extraordinary cultivation in the way of the sword, among the descendants of the eighteen families, his potential is not as good as Yan Zhen, but his strength is the strongest one.

Before his words fell, the Xuanwu Realm martial artists of the Sword Family roared in unison, and their voices pierced through the sky, and the boundless sword aura soared into the sky.

The remaining seventeen families, not far behind, showed their strength one after another.

"We will each choose our opponents, and the winner can get a place in the Void Martial Saint Monument!"

Jian Wuchen's robe swayed, his palm shook, and he held a shining heavenly sword in his hand, and took the lead in attacking one of the family members.

With the beginning of the sword family, the people of other families also began to look for opponents and began to fight.

In the True Spirit Continent, the strong are respected, and whoever has the big fist has the right to speak.

The eighteen families are not monolithic, and some families still have a lot of grudges between them, so no one showed mercy this time.

Thundered!

For a while, in the square, the warriors of the eighteen families began to fight fiercely, and the terrifying battle fluctuations swept in all directions, making Xiao Ye secretly smack his tongue.

There is no way, the background of the Eighteen Great Families is too deep, he has cultivated hard to the point where he is now, and among the Eighteen Great Families, there are still people who can compete with him.

"It's a good thing I didn't rush forward." Xiao Ye's eyes flickered.

Leaving aside the others, among the eighteen great families, there is a strong man who has reached the late stage of the Eighth Transformation Xuanwu as the leader, even if Xiao Ye urges the bloody battle in all directions, he can only deal with one leader.

If the eighteen leaders swarmed up, Xiao Ye would die even if he had the Heavenly Spirit Pill.

"The heirs of the eighteen families are also very powerful." Xiao Ye watched from a distance and had an understanding of their strength.

Among them, the strength of Jian Wuchen is the strongest, and the cultivation in the middle stage of the Eighth Rank Xuanwu is enough to compete with the late stage of the Eighth Turn Xuanwu, reaching the level of a leader, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand is incomparable.

Followed by Yan Zhen, his cultivation broke through a small realm, reached the early stage of the Eighth Rank Xuanwu, defeated the middle stage of the Eighth Rank Xuanwu, there was no suspense, only a little weaker than Jian Wuchen.

As for the other descendants of the Eighteen Great Families, they are second only to Yan Zhen, and their strength is among the best.

"Among these young people, only Jian Wuchen can be my opponent!" Xiao Ye had a confident look in his eyes.

When he encountered Yan Zhen at Tianwu Peak, the strength of the other party made him only look up, but now he has surpassed the other party.

With the passage of time, the eighteen major families have all been killed, making the fight even more tragic, with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses.

After all, the eighteen major families, whether it is the strength of the leader or the overall strength of the martial artists, there is not much difference, and it is impossible to quickly distinguish the winner or loser.

The fight continues.

"Give me death!" Two of the family leaders, who had a deep hatred, were all mad, and their bodies were drenched in blood, and they were beaten from the ground to the ground, leaving them in ruins.

Thundered!

The two leaders struck one after another, and the violent attack beat the opponent all over the body, and finally exploded back at the same time, and died of serious injuries.

"Elder Wang!"

"Elder Li!"

The faces of the warriors of those two families changed drastically, in such a place, the strong people at the leader level were equivalent to their talismans, and once they fell, then they would be in danger.

"Withdraw!"

The people of the two families suffered heavy losses, and they could only retreat unwillingly. If other families make a move on them, they may not be able to go back.

Seeing this scene, the remaining sixteen families did not want to follow in their footsteps, and the fierceness of the fight gradually declined.

"That's not going to work." Xiao Ye, who was lurking in the distance, frowned slightly.

Although the remaining sixteen families suffered heavy casualties, the combat power of the strong man at the leader level was still there, and it was almost impossible for him to obtain a quota to enter the world of the Void Martial Saint Monument.

Just when Xiao Ye's heart was anxious, this piece of heaven and earth suddenly became turbulent, and the void rippled like a lake, rushing out in all directions.

The next moment, a thick pillar of light pierced through the heavens and the earth, tearing the sky apart into a crack.

In front of everyone's eyes, a stone monument with a height of 100 meters and exuding a mysterious atmosphere rushed out of the crack, like a mountain peak, roaring down on the square, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

"Void Martial Saint Monument!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, staring at the huge stone monument.

This Void Martial Saint Monument is like an enlarged version of the stone tablet outside the ruins of the Puppet Sect, full of mystical atmosphere.

"I must enter the inner world of the Void Martial Saint Monument and improve my chances of being promoted to the Void Martial Arts!" A descendant of the Eighteen Great Families roared and rushed towards the Void Martial Saint Monument.

He was not the only one with such thoughts, and suddenly, the fight that had just stopped was carried out more violently.

The Void Martial Saint Monument was close at hand, and everyone was crazy, who could still take care of the previous opponent, and they all rushed to the Martial Dao Saint Monument one by one.

The remaining sixteen families competed for ten places, and the competition was very fierce, and whenever someone approached the Martial Arts Sacred Monument, they would immediately become public enemies.

After all, there are only ten places to enter the space of the Holy Monument, and one person who enters is one less.

"Young master, go in!" The leader of the Tang family roared, burst out with great strength, blocked everyone's blow, and his body exploded, and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Uncle Wu!" The lazy young man of the Tang family roared, tears rolling in his eyes, and finally forcibly rushed towards the Void Martial Saint Monument, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The first spot was snatched up!

Next, eight young men and women, under the protection of their respective family leaders, rushed into the Martial Arts Holy Monument, and the leaders of their families, fortunately, were scarred and lost their combat power, and their luck was almost directly exploded.

The last place, the competition is even more fierce, the strong people at the leader level all want to escort the family heirs into the holy monument space, and no one is willing to back down.

One by one, the leaders have fallen.

"The wind is not strong, and the sword is dustless." Xiao Ye, who was lurking in the distance, was full of excitement and stood up, "The time is almost up." ”

At present, the major families have suffered heavy casualties, and there is not one in ten, and almost all the strong people at the leader level have lost their combat power, and they can no longer pose a threat to him.

"Haha, I, Yan Zhen, am a genius at the level of the Son of Quasi-Heaven, and after entering the Void Martial Saint Monument, I will definitely be able to advance to the Void Martial Realm!" At this moment, a young man burst into shape, broke through the blockade, and headed towards the holy monument.

At this moment, a voice full of sarcasm came: "I'm sorry, I want the last place." ”