The quota for the trial of the god and demon battlefield is also determined by the four major sects, and the four major sects send envoys to various places to search for the Tianjiao of each sect to enter the god and demon battlefield.

At this critical moment, each sect naturally wants to perform well, hoping that the more people in their sect can be selected, the better.

This time, the Kamikaze Sect intends to show the strength and talent of its disciples through the sect conference, hoping that the envoys of the Ancient Holy Sword Sect can choose more people.

In anticipation, the day of the start of the conference has finally arrived!

"Knock! knock!"

Three fierce drums sounded on the highest battle platform in the middle of Tianyun Square, and the drums spread throughout Tianyun City, making the entire Tianyun City boil!

One by one, the warriors in different clothes entered the stands in an orderly manner and sat down, under the leadership of the Kamikaze Gate hostess.

In just half an hour, the million stands were full, and other warriors who were not qualified to sit could only look for a high place behind the stands to watch.

Even, on the residential buildings in Tianyun City, there were some warriors entrenched on them, looking up.

The stands were full of disciples from various sects invited by the Kamikaze Gate, including people from several other realms of spirit-level sects.

There were thousands of VIP seats at the front of the stands, and the people who were qualified to sit there were all the sect masters and elders of the various sects, and now they had not yet come, and those seats were also empty.

"Uncle, Dad, there are no seats!" In the crowd behind the stands, a young man in Tsing Yi complained to the two middle-aged people in front of him with a bitter face.

"What's it called, if there's no seat, we'll look here. A middle-aged man turned to him and yelled.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's normal for young people to be patient, let's take a look here first, if we can find Jiu'er, let him get us two places." The middle-aged man at the head waved his hand.

"It's better to be an uncle. The young man said with a grin.

These three people were Lin Lin, Lin Di and Lin Butong, who had traveled thousands of miles from Qingyun County, and they had come to watch the conference, but they did not get seats.

All three of them stared straight at the central platform, hoping to see the familiar figure.

At this time, there was a slight sound of breaking the air on the Biyou Palace behind Tianyun City, and then, countless streamers of different colors appeared in the sky and flew towards Tianyun Square.

The eyes of the crowd were attracted by this dense streamer, and one by one they showed excitement, staring closely at the streamers like colored meteor showers.

After a few breaths, those streamers flew into the sky above Tianyun Square, and then fell to the ground one after another, revealing figures with powerful breaths.

These people are either gray-haired old men, or powerful and domineering middle-aged people, and there are also some young women who still have charm, all of them.

The only thing that is the same is that these people all have an incomparably powerful momentum, and one by one the blood and qi rush into the sky, converging into a huge pillar of energy, scattering all the flowing clouds in the sky.

"It's too powerful!" the crowd in the stands looked pained one by one, unable to withstand the momentum exuded by these strong men.

There were thousands of people, all of whom were powerhouses of the Dragon Transformation Realm, and this huge lineup shocked everyone.

On weekdays, the dragon transformation realm powerhouse Shenlong can see the head but not the tail, and it is difficult for ordinary martial artists to see it at all, but now there are thousands of such powerhouses appearing at the same time, how can this not be shocking?

There is no doubt that these people are the sect masters and elders of the various sects invited by the Kamikaze Gate, and now they are gathered here, and the momentum is rushing through the mountains and rivers.

A figure rose into the sky, came to the central battle platform, and said loudly to everyone: "Everyone, thank you for coming to my Shenfeng Gate, Nangong will definitely thank you here." ”

This person is none other than Nangong Jue, the master of the Divine Wind Gate, as soon as he appeared, all the martial artists of the Tianyun Realm were boiling, and they shouted hoarsely one by one: "Sect Master, Sect Master......"

On the battle platform, Nangong Jue returned the salute with a smile, and then said, "Please sit down, sect masters and elders, the sect meeting is about to begin." ”

Many powerhouses of the Dragon Transformation Realm returned the salute one by one, and walked into the VIP seats in front of the stands one after another and sat down, one by one, like an abyss, with an unfathomable aura, which made the hearts of the warriors behind them heartbroken.

"When I can reach this state, I will have no regrets in this life!" muttered Lin Lin at the back of the crowd, his eyes full of longing.

At this time, Nangong Jue on the battle platform spoke again: "Everyone, I would like to take this opportunity to introduce to you a respected senior, who is Qi Gu's predecessor from the Ancient Holy Sword Sect. ”

As soon as Nangong Jue's words fell, an old man in his fifties suddenly appeared beside him, and no one could see how he appeared, as if he was standing there in the first place.

The old man's expression was grim, he glanced at everyone lightly, and then slowly spoke: "The reason why I came here, I think everyone knows it, I only came for the young and handsome, I hope that Tianyun Realm will not disappoint me." ”

The old man's voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry some inexplicable strange power, and every word came clearly into everyone's ears.

After he finished speaking, he nodded to Nangong Jue beside him, and then flew down and came to the front of the central seat and sat down.

Seeing this scene, the elders of the various sects in the VIP seats had different faces, and they were secretly thinking about how to get in touch with Qi Gu in order to gain more places for their sects.

After Qi Gu went down, Nangong Jue continued: "This time, my Shenfeng Sect held the triennial sect conference, hoping to take this opportunity to sharpen the disciples and let them grow in the competition, next, this king announced, the conference begins!"

"Oh......" The crowd boiled and shouted hoarsely to express their inner excitement.

After Nangong Jue finished speaking, he flew off the battle platform, came to Qi Gu and sat down, and the two talked in a low voice.

At the back of the battle platform, an old man flew up and said to everyone: "Everyone, I am Sun Mo, the second elder of the Kamikaze Gate, and I will preside over this conference for everyone." ”

Then, Gongsun Mo looked at the group of young people in the audience and shouted softly: "Disciples of the kamikaze, get up." ”

As soon as Gongsun Mo's voice fell, a group of young disciples in an open space on the right side of the stand suddenly jumped onto the battle platform one after another, lined up in a neat queue and bowed to the elders of the various sects under the stage.

On the forty battle platforms on the left, there were 2,000 outer disciples wearing white practice uniforms, and in the middle twenty battle platforms, there were 500 inner disciples in green shirts.

On the ten battle platforms on the far right, hundreds of young people in different costumes stood quietly, all with a calm aura and a powerful momentum, who were the core disciples of the Kamikaze Sect.

After the disciples saluted the elders in the audience, they went down to the battle platform to prepare, and the next protagonists were them!