Chapter 6: The Gate of Fate
In anticipation, the seventh day of the fifth month finally arrived.
The grand ceremony of the Heaven Hunting Feast made the monks of the entire Hell Realm, no matter where they were, rejoice. The monks of all ethnic groups who went to the banquet became the object of their talk, pinned their hopes on them, and represented the honor of the major forces.
The representatives of the Jiuli tribe to the banquet have gathered together, ready to go, and the momentum is high.
Some of them used the Great Sage-level brute beasts as mounts, followed by dozens of holy slaves, wearing King-level armor and flying cloaks on their backs.
Some rode in a chariot of the Monarch Sacred Ark, and there were four beautiful Sage Sisters beside them.
Everyone who went to the banquet was quite high-profile, showing the most majestic, richest, and most powerful side, full of spirit and pride, and wanted to compare with other forces in momentum.
But compared to the row, the most dazzling is the Xuanyi Divine Ship.
The Xuanyi Divine Ship, thousands of feet long, is cast in bronze and is extremely simple.
"That's ...... Xuanyi Divine Ship! It is rumored that this is the Shen Shi Divine Master of the Jiuli Clan, which was refined by imitating the real Xuanyi Divine Ship, and spent countless hours to build a travel tool for His Highness Xichen! ”
Shen Shi Shen Shi, whose real name is Li Shen Shi, is a refining master of the Jiuli clan, not only that, but he is also a Fu Dao God Master, with a spiritual power of 84 levels, one of the strongest under the immeasurable.
The work of the gods!
This label alone speaks for itself.
And this is not only a means of transportation, but also has a strong defense, which can block the attacks of the gods, and can also bombard the gods.
The more the monks of the other ten clans looked at it, the more envious they became, and they were also jealous.
"With His Highness's Xuanyi Divine Ship, he will definitely be able to suppress all the other ten clans, and our Jiuli clan will definitely be the most dazzling!"
"That's right."
Many Jiuli monks thought so.
A god ship, the gods will be red when they see it.
And Li Yuanshuo and others, although they have good talents, they have not yet reached the point of Li Xichen.
It is impossible to have a god ship.
The Jiuli clan has not yet had the money to the point where they have a god ship in their hands.
......
The Divine Creek of Destiny is the place where the feast is held.
To get to Destiny Creek, you must first pass through the Gate of Destiny.
At this moment, on the Wujin Square outside the gate of fate, a large number of monks from the eleven clans have gathered to go to the banquet, and the holy cars, bone sedan chairs, ghost ships, and ...... are densely arranged, and they release a strong and boundless aura of great sages, all showing their strength with holy might.
The camp of the eleven clans is clearly distinguished.
"Shhh
A stone clan great sage looked at the Xuanyi Divine Ship flying from behind, and his heart was shocked beyond words!
"The Jiuli clan has arrived!"
"Is that the legendary Xuanyi Divine Ship?"
Many great sages looked at their mounts, and on weekdays they felt that they were quite majestic, but now, they felt that they were extremely bad.
Meanwhile.
The large army of the Blood Sky Tribe also arrived.
When the Blood Heaven Clan arrived, it attracted the attention of many monks.
Among them, the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, which is carried by eighteen Six Tribulation Ghost Kings, is the most eye-catching, causing shock and amazement from all forces.
The eighth son of the ghost master, his eyes were cold, and he said: "Drive the Six Tribulations Ghost King to carry the palace, the Blood Heaven Clan is clearly provoking our ghost clan, and he is not afraid of being jointly suppressed by the entire ghost clan." ”
"In the past Heaven Hunting Feast, the Blood Heaven Clan suffered losses again and again in our hands, resulting in the last place of the ten major tribes of the Undead Blood Clan every time, and the least resources. In the Blood Heaven Clan, from the gods to the low-level monks, they all have resentment towards us. It is normal for the God of Blood War to arrange it like this. Xun smiled playfully.
The grudge between the Blood God of War and the Ghost Lord is well known to everyone in the hell realm.
As a result, every time the Heaven Hunting Feast, the monks of the Earth Demon City would deliberately target the Blood Heaven Clan.
Although the strength of the ghost lord is not as good as that of the Blood Absolute War God, the strength of the Earth Demon City is far superior to that of the Blood Heaven Clan.
It is worth mentioning that the ghost city of Disha ranks third among the nine ghost cities of the ghost clan, second only to the "ghost city of Xudu" and "impermanence ghost city".
The ghost lord is the lord of the ghost city, ruling over the seventy-two netherworld and 100,000 ghost stars.
......
Nine bells rang and spread throughout the Destiny Divine Domain.
Therefore, the monks gathered under the stream of fate all looked towards the gate of fate.
The majestic silhouettes of the Destiny Mountain and the Destiny Temple appeared inside the door, and an ancient and mysterious aura surged out and rushed towards all the monks.
The monks of the ten clans who went to the feast, drove their mounts and holy chariots, and marched into the gate of fate one after another.
Li Xichen stood on the Xuanyi Divine Ship, looking at the gate of fate close to the jagged teeth, it is rumored that anyone who passes through the gate of fate can see their fate, I don't know whether it is true or false.
Pass through the Gate of Destiny.
Li Xichen didn't happen anything, Li Xichen didn't think it was strange, he was pinned on by the ancestors of the Jiuli tribe, how could he not have the back hand arranged by the ancestors of the Jiuli tribe.
Just by relying on a gate of fate, trying to predict his future is obviously a bit whimsical.
Passing through the gate of fate, I came to the bottom of the Destiny Mountain, a stream, flowing down the mountain, the widest part is dozens of zhang, like a big river.
At its narrowest point, it was less than a foot wide.
The stream is as crimson as blood, rising with a thick mist, there is no smell of blood, but with an orchid-like fragrance, which is intoxicating. You don't need to pay for it, you know that it must be a more precious drink than the holy spring.
The real feast has not yet been seen, but this spring of water has already made the eyes of those slaves and maids who have reached the holy realm shine, and one by one they are like mortals who have been hungry for three days and three nights, unable to restrain the desire in their hearts.
It is no wonder that the monks of the Hell Realm will fight for the quota of the Heaven Hunting Feast.
Since it is a feast, of course, there is also a distinction between primary and secondary.
Like a human vein, the stream flows from the highest point to the foot of Mount Kinabalu.
In the beginning, there was only one mainstream that was tens of zhang wide.
Soon after, the main stream split into ten and became ten large tributaries.
Ten large tributaries, each divided into ten small tributaries, turned into a hundred streams.
And so it was, tenth, tenth, hundredth, thousandth, and at last, when the stream reached the foot of the mountain, it was divided into ten thousand tiny streams less than a foot wide.
The seats of the monks who went to the banquet were set up on both sides of the stream, and some sat in the main stream, while others sat in the tributaries.
The seats are divided into:
10 chief seats, 100 chairman's seats, 1,000 secondary seats, 10,000 aft seats, and 100,000 last seats.
As soon as they passed through the gate of fate, the monks from the eleven clans went to the banquet to use their own means to speed up and go to occupy the best seats.
Among them, the ten chief seats located in the upstream, the most noble, have the qualifications to give priority to the selection of banquets, and naturally become the main targets of the top Hundred Flail Realm Great Perfection powerhouses.