Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Sword Resolves the Revenge

After Yun Xiaozi entered the arena, he sat in the sixth position in the west hall, and in an instant, everyone began to guess who the five people in front of him should be.

"Holy Emperor Li Xu, he must be sitting in the first place. ”

Some monks in southern Xinjiang, accustomed to freedom, began to talk about it, everyone is about the same cultivation, and this distance can't hide anyone at all.

"Isn't that nonsense you are talking about? I think it should be the Divine Consciousness Sect Qingxuan Ancestor and the East China Sea Wuzhi Yuan Demon Emperor sitting in two or three. ”

"The rest of the few should be the Northern Regions Demon Clan's Tribulation Period, right?"

"It's a pity that His Majesty the Wolf Emperor died in a catastrophe, otherwise the seat would not necessarily be lower than Wuzhiyuan. ”

Some demon clan monks in the Northern Regions also began to talk about it gradually, mentioning Wuzhiyuan, not only reminded them of the wolf emperor who bravely braved the thunder tribulation.

At this time, a group of people from the Northern Regions entered the stage during the Tribulation Period, and Lang Ning, Hu Zu, Long Su, Yuan Ba, Feng Ye, and Xiong Tai walked in front.

Although Lang Ning's qualifications can't be compared with those five at all, as the successor of the Wolf Emperor, and the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, no one dares to underestimate him.

Everyone sat behind Yunxiaozi in turn, led by the fox ancestor, and no one sat in the top five, which made everyone speculate more!

"Could it be the head of the Tian family, or a few scattered immortals?"

As if to whet everyone's appetite, then the heads of each family came in turn, Huangquan Sect, Blood God Valley, Tianwu Sect, Tianyin Temple, Xuantian Sword Sect, Guiyun Island, Shengyin Gate, Zheng Family, Liu Family, Tian Family, East Sea Demon Emperor Wuzhiyuan, and finally the Qingxuan Ancestor of the Divine Intention Gate sat in the middle.

The west hall was full, and Li Xu didn't appear in the end, could it be?

At this time, the east hall was already in an uproar, and all the monks were talking.

"No wonder there has been no movement in the Tianxing Sect in recent years, could it be that Li Xu has a problem?"

Zhou Jingming couldn't help but guess with the greatest malice, when he himself broke through to the late stage of the god transformation, he felt that the foundation was not strong and almost collapsed, Li Xu was younger than him, and rushed all the way to the late stage of the tribulation period, the problem can be imagined.

"Hmph! pretending to be a ghost, I didn't expect to be the Holy Emperor, and I still refused to act openly!"

Meng Ting didn't think that Li Xu had a problem, his cultivation, no one in this world could hold him, and she was afraid that he would want to be behind him again.

"If Li Xu doesn't come, then wait to collect the bodies of these people!"

A Heavenly Master Dao monk snorted viciously.

"Li Xu didn't come, Gu Master, you dominate Bailu Peak can be said to be a certainty!"

"Hehe, it's a pity that I can't step on the body of him, the Holy Emperor, I always feel a little regretful!"

With the passage of time, the atmosphere in the east hall became more and more active, and if Li Xu didn't come, everyone suddenly felt extremely relaxed in their hearts.

The last centennial conference was presided over by the Zhengdao League, and Zhou Jingming became famous, and according to the rules, this session of the West Hall was presided over.

I saw the ancestor of the Tian family flying out, standing in the void, looking at the tens of thousands of monks around, and said loudly:

"Fellow Daoists, with the Holy Emperor's old man rescuing the spiritual root problem of the Tianxing Continent, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation has basically stopped happening, and our Centennial Conference has actually completed its historical mission!"

As the ancestor of the Tian family said this, there was silence in the field, and then there was a sigh.

"If it weren't for the Holy Hidden Sect Master interceding for Li Xu and canceling the Tianxing chase and killing order, Li Xu would still be on the run, right?"

Zhou Ao quietly sighed, the changes in the world are really wonderful, it was Li Xu who fought for the crown prince for himself, and now he is the biggest threat to his throne, and even the founding ancestor is unwilling to interfere in this matter.

"Yes, when the Holy Hidden Sect said that Li Xu would enter the Absolute Dragon Valley to reduce his luck and save the spiritual root, I thought it was a fantasy, but for the sake of the Holy Hidden Sect's face, I agreed to this matter. I didn't expect that this son would not only succeed, but also become a Holy Emperor! Could it be that it was really due to merit?"

Lingyun Ancestor, who was sitting in the middle, also sighed, he thought that he could reduce this son's luck, but he didn't know that Li Xu was actually blessed by misfortune, and became a Holy Emperor all the way above many monks in the Tianxing Continent!

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Holy Emperor is merciful, since the catastrophe of heaven and earth has been resolved, he does not want Tianxing to rekindle the flames of war, because he did not continue the southern expedition, and he does not want to dominate Tianxing strongly.

In the future, the conference will still be held, on the one hand, there are unsolvable grudges between the monks, which can be resolved openly here, and the sword will resolve the enmity, regardless of life and death, and will not harm the clansmen, so everyone can be a witness.

On the other hand, which sects have conflicts that cannot be resolved, they can be raised and resolved through coordination.

These matters are all resolved by us monks, and the Holy Emperor's refusal to attend the meeting this time is to express his personal non-participation in the mediation of these disputes, as a sign of fairness.

Okay, that's all I have to say, if you have any difficult things to solve, just come up and solve them!"

After the ancestor of the Tian family finished speaking, he flew directly back to the seat in the west hall.

Although many people slandered him, it was not that Li Xu did not go south, but that he Li Xu already regarded himself as the Holy Emperor of the entire Tianxing, and thought that there was no need to go south, although he might be defeated if he really encountered it, this kind of contempt made some ancestors very uncomfortable in their hearts.

And for those high-ranking monks, this is indeed good news, as long as it is stable, it doesn't matter if you admit him, people have indeed done great things for Tianxing.

Just as everyone was discussing, I saw a monk fly out of the lineup of the Absolute Dragon Valley and enter the field:

"Feng Ye, do you dare to fight with the old man?"

After Feng Ye was destroyed by Li Xu's true body, he cultivated in every possible way, and only then did he cultivate a clone into a true body.

This is the first time he has appeared since he recovered, but he didn't expect to be challenged by name.

As a cultivator of the Tribulation Period, he has his own dignity, and when he looks at it, well, it is actually Jin Yan, the great elder of the Holy Light White Tiger Clan.

Feng Ye floated into the field, looked at Jin Yan, pursed his lips, and said with a smile:

"Jin Yan, I didn't expect you to also enter the Tribulation Period, why don't you protect your White Tiger clan well, and you are here to spread wild, and you are not afraid of being wiped out again?"

This kind of face-to-face exposing words is nothing to the two people who have the hatred of exterminating the clan, Jin Yan shouted:

"Come on!"

With a flash of golden light, a flying claw appeared above Feng Ye's head, Jin Yan's figure pounced at the same time, and three doppelgangers turned out, besieging Feng Ye in all directions.

Since Feng Ye was destroyed by Li Xu, he did not hesitate to hand over the law of wind at the cost of asking Li Xu to solve his doubts, and finally completely understood the way to use the law.

At this time, the figure flickered and disappeared in place, but if you look closely, it seems that there is his figure in every wind.

Jin Yan used his divine sense to take a look, only to see that countless traces were constantly circulating in the wind, without any regularity, even if he surrounded the four directions, the wind could not be blocked.

This is not a threat to Feng Ye, who is truly proficient in the law of wind, at all, seeing that Jin Yan stopped the offensive, Feng Ye's figure floated and went out of the battle circle.

"I said Jin Yan, you don't have a spiritual treasure, even if the two of us fight until sunset, what can you do to me?"

Jin Yan knew the truth of what the other party was saying, and then he knew that he still had a long way to go in the Law Path, so he snorted angrily, put away his clone, and flew back to the Dragon Valley Formation.

Feng Ye smiled, floated with him, and returned to his seat in the west hall.

With these two people to take the lead, many monks began to look at each other angrily for a while, and there were countless loves and hatreds in a hundred years, which will eventually turn into a fight, ending these stories.