The blue sky, cloudless, the sun has just risen, and the entire Xuantian Temple has also begun to be lively.

Not because of anything else, because today is the day of departure for the Xiuzhen Conference.

On the streets where the voices of people were boiling, the ordinary disciples of the Xuantian Hall flocked out, looking at the elite disciples who were ready to go, their eyes full of envy.

More than two hundred elite disciples gathered in the main hall on time, raised their heads and quietly looked at the four people on the steps.

"Today is the day of our departure, and I hope that every disciple will exude brilliance at the Xiuzhen Conference."

On the steps, Gen Mako solemnly announced that this was also a ritual for him.

After talking for a few minutes, Xuan Zhenzi also looked at the disciples under the steps and said lightly: "There is one more thing, which I want to seriously affirm to you next. ”

Hearing this, the disciples in the audience were also nervous, and they quieted down and waited for Xuan Zhenzi's speech.

"You've already heard about the decay of the Demon Cult now!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the disciples immediately responded in unison.

"Hey, does the hall master want us to wipe out all the elites of the Demon Sect in the name of this cultivation conference?"

"No, at the last Xiuzhen Conference, but the Demon Sect launched a war, and our decency was a little defeated. ”

"Shhhh ”

"Haha, the Demon Sect is not very powerful, even if it is the ancient Heavenly Demon Sect, it will not be long before it will be destroyed!"

"Although they are fighting among themselves, we will work together to eliminate them after the emerging strength has swallowed up all the demon cults, and that will save a lot of effort, haha!"

While Xuan Zhenzi was speaking on the stage, some disciples in the crowd were also talking to each other.

In the crowd, Chen Haoran stood quietly, his indifferent expression was incompatible with the atmosphere around him.

Some female disciples of the Ten Thousand Methods Sect and the Xuanjian Sect also looked at him quietly, and when they saw that he was really as extraordinary as rumored, their faces also flushed.

And Chen Haoran didn't pay attention to these, because there was a senior sister like an iceberg beside him!

Lin Xueyao has always felt strange about last night's conversation, and Chen Haoran's words made her a little puzzled.

Don't go against the players sent by Hades, what does that mean?

Just as everyone was talking in a low voice, Xuan Zhenzi coughed twice, and the hall immediately fell silent.

"Attention disciples, if you encounter a player named Hades during the competition, please abstain immediately, and you must not compete with him in a fight!"

Hearing this, the disciples in the audience were stunned for a moment, and immediately began to erupt into bursts of discussion.

"Hey, our hall master can't be scared, right?"

"It's just a demon sect disciple, I'm afraid of what he does!"

Looking at the crowd of people talking in the audience, Xuan Zhenzi's face was also blue and white, but he was also helpless now, he didn't dare to question what Phantom Lao said, so he could only look at Yueji who was standing aside.

Laughing understandingly, Yueji suddenly turned into a cold queen, and her strong aura pressed those unconvinced disciples.

"Whoever dares to disobey the order of the hall master, stand up for me if you are not satisfied!"

The sound was not loud but extremely cold, which made the noise in the hall fall silent all of a sudden.

"Hmph, if there is a violation of the order to fight with the players of the underworld, then there will be no place for you in the Xuantian Temple in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples under them also oozed cold sweat and were expelled from the Xuantian Palace, which was undoubtedly a great blow to them, so they nodded obediently.

With a cold snort, Tsukihime also retreated.

With a dry laugh, Xuan Zhenzi sorted out his emotions, and then solemnly announced loudly: "At this moment, let's go!"

"The position of champion must be Xuantian Palace!"

In the Central Regions City, the people also stopped one after another, looking at the two teams that were galloping towards them.

These two teams are the elite disciples of the Xuanjian Sect and the Wanfa Sect organized by Yueji and Xuan Jianzi.

And behind them, there were four lonely people who followed the forging gate led by Huo Zhengde.

And the hall master Xuan Zhenzi had already flown to the Southern Regions one step ahead of them, and he was there to meet the major sect masters.

In the shocked eyes of many people, this huge team also poured out of the Central Regions City with great momentum, and quickly swept towards the border of the Central Regions.

As soon as they left the Middle Regions City, all the disciples also gathered in a formation according to the plan, and after standing neatly, they once again swarmed towards the Southern Regions Realm.

Looking at it from a distance, I saw a piece of black pressure in mid-air, and the sound of breaking wind and the coercion of true qi were issued one after another, which was very spectacular.

Since all of them were monks, the process of hurrying was also much faster, and in less than two days, they had already arrived in the southern region.

There is no soft earth here, there is just a gray, smelly swamp.

Some of the disciples of this gray swamp Xuantian Temple are not unfamiliar, if you want to ask why, the reason is very simple, as long as one person steps into the depths, there will be no news, even if it is a true powerhouse, it is a matter of an instant to be swallowed by this swamp.

"Attention, everyone, don't touch the ground, follow us!"

After Tsukihime and Xuan Jianzi stabilized the crowd, they reminded loudly.

To be honest, these two people were also extremely nervous at this time, looking at the quiet swamp and the gloomy and dense bushes next to them, they were also a little bottomless in their hearts, who knew what would run out of the bushes to attack them.

After two days of long travel, the real energy consumption of this team is also a little too large, if something happens at this time, it will be really troublesome.

Now the only way to find the assembly place of the conference is to hurry up, the center of the Dream Demon Swamp, and the Dream Demon rooftop.

After flying forward for less than an hour, the surrounding gloomy woods gradually disappeared, and what greeted everyone's eyes was a very large boulder square.

There were many figures standing on the square, presumably from other sects, and their expressions were extremely serious.

As soon as everyone in the Xuantian Hall arrived at the venue, the crowd in the square also turned their eyes over, after all, as the head of the six decent factions, the strength is not covered.

Chen Haoran looked at the crowd in the venue, and also found many strong people.

In the north of the square, standing were the three elders Qi Xingyu and Jian Yu he knew, as well as the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were even fewer than the people on his Xuantian Palace, only about a hundred people, but Chen Haoran also felt a rather weak aura in them.

On the east side of the square, there stood a group of girls in blue and white dresses, led by a woman who was comparable to Yueji's beauty and temperament, but this woman did not have the slightest expression on her face, just like Lin Xueyao and Chen Shining, a full iceberg.

In addition to these two sects, there are many other sects whose strength is also quite weak.

Chen Haoran's eyes slowly scanned, and suddenly noticed that a line of sight was also watching, he was slightly stunned, and immediately looked in the direction where his gaze came.

I saw that the other party was an old man wearing a green robe with white hair and a childish face, and at this time, the old man looked at him with a trace of essence in his eyes.

There was some confusion in his heart, but Chen Haoran also smiled at the other party, and then continued to look at the other sects in the square.

When he looked at a place, his originally calm aura was also a little chaotic, his pupils suddenly tightened, and red silk instantly filled his eyes.

It took a while to regain his composure, and he slowly descended with the team to the ground.

Looking at the dark red figure not far away, Chen Haoran took a deep breath.

This war has quietly begun to kick off!