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Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh decisive battle

You can understand my boxing intention, but they cannot understand it, and your talent is above them. Some people's cultivation path is like a straight line, while others have rapid rise in the early stage but lack strength, but some people are more and more amazed as they go backwards. You are the last one.

If it weren't for this, the Dragon Sect wouldn't have perished, and they underestimated you too much."

When the King of Killing heard the three words "Suppressing Dragon Sect, his expression changed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he still whispered: "Your Majesty, I have received a piece of news before that the leader of the Fuhu Sect died a few days ago. It is said that the Fuhu Sect's magical power of the Fuhu Sect was stolen.

Although the Fuhu Sutra is the magical power of the Fuhu Sect in sect, it is not complete. It only has the incomplete lower half, and it is useless to obtain it. The most likely that the other party can take away the Fuhu Sutra is to possess the magical power of the upper half.

Your Majesty, do you think it will…”

"Are you suspecting that it is the remnant of the Dragon Sect?" Emperor Chiyun stopped his movements, put the memorial down, and stood up from the seat.

"I do have some doubts. Although all the senior leaders of the Dragon Sect were arrested, one of their Dragon Sect's children happened to be out and avoided it. Then they lost his news.

Now that the magical power of Fuhu Sect's Sect has been stolen, I thought of him first. After all, Fuhu Sect and the Dragon Sect are of the same origin.

The founding ancestor of the Dragon Sect and the founding ancestor of the Fuhu Sect were brothers and brothers of the same sect.

However, later, the previous part of the Fuhu Sect's unique teachings was lost, and the development of Fuhu Sect stagnated, and it is only one sect now.

However, because of the inheritance of the Dragon Sect, it has developed into a long-lasting sect."

As the king of killing said, paused for a moment, he continued, "Of course, the reason why I suspect the remnants of the Dragon Sect is because of that rumor.

Neither the Dragon Subduing Sutra of the Dragon Subduing Sutra of the Dragon Subduing Sutra of the Dragon Subduing Sutra of the Tiger Sect are complete. Only by combining the two scriptures into one can the complete Dragon Subduing Sutra.

According to my understanding, before the Dragon Sect perished, it had been the idea of ​​fighting the Fuhu Sect's divine power of the Fuhu Sect, but no matter how the people of the Dragon Sect induce, the Fuhu Sect did not hand over the scriptures.

Now that the leader of the Fuhu Sect has been killed and the scriptures have been taken away, the age of the age of the Jianglong Sect should have grown up. Therefore, I suspect it was him."

"I understand." Emperor Chiyun nodded slightly, as if he had already had a countermeasure in his heart.

A few more days passed, and in the next few days, Zheng Shiyi either visited famous masters everywhere, studied his martial soul in the mansion, and studied various boxing techniques in the Muche City of Killing Wang.

A few days later, the Gods and Marquis Conference finally began again.

The King of Immortality, Zheng Shiyi, today's battle!

The entire imperial city seemed to be waiting for the arrival of this war.

In the venue of the Shenhou Conference, countless arenas have been demolished. In the center of the Shenhou Conference, there is a mist, as if layers of mist are condensed here, making people unable to see the situation inside.

Above the conference venue, people who came to watch the battle had already gathered.

Countless heroes and great figures from the imperial city gather here.

"Over there, that's the three-star prince Dongjiao, next to him is the four-star prince, the Huoling King..."

"The Shen family... and the Lin family are all here."

"Over there, that's General Wei, and he actually came."

"The battle between the Immortal King and Zheng Shiyi caused a sensation in the entire imperial city. This is not the final. There was no such situation in the previous Divine Marquis Conference before the final."

"The final? I remember that the final of the Gods and Marquis Congress did not cause such a sensation, which attracted so many big names."

"Yes, you see, even the venue has become different. The entire Divine Marquis Conference, all the arenas were cleared, and there was only a mist in the middle. I just don't know what it was? Why does it feel like a passage to the small thousand world!"

"That is the passage to the small thousand world!" In the crowd, a gorgeously dressed man explained to everyone around him with a sigh: "It is called the Thousand Worlds of War. According to legend, it was in the early days of the establishment of the Chiyun Dynasty. A small thousand world gave up and broke into countless pieces, and each piece of fragment became a world.

The spiritual energy, plants, mountains and rivers in this fragment are exactly the same as our vast world. Some people even say that the broken small and vast world was part of our vast world.

These fragmented worlds seem to have nothing special, nor are they big. Even every move in that fragmented world can be reflected in the eyes of people in the outside world, so this fragmented world does not seem to be particularly useful.

Until later, the second monarch of our Chiyun Dynasty named these worlds the Thousand Realms of War, which were specially used for competitions. Since then, the fragmented world has become the real Thousand Realms of War.

Using the Thousand Realms of War is itself a respect and recognition of both sides of the war.

The finals of previous Shenhou Conferences were mostly held in the battle world.

However, the battle between the Immobilized King and Zheng Shiyi was not the final, and they directly used the Thousand Realms of the Battle. This is the first time at the Gods and Marquis Conference!”

In a remote corner of the venue, the Jin family looked at the mist in the center of the venue from afar, and their faces looked extremely ugly.

"The Thousand Realms of War, Zheng Shiyi directly used the Thousand Realms of War!"

"That boy, he has actually grown to the point he is now!"

"We shouldn't have provoked him at the beginning."

Among the Jin family members, an elderly man sighed deeply, with a look of regret on his face. When he heard that Jin Yu, a genius who had split the family, was killed by Zheng Shiyi, he was also very angry. It was not only because the genius of the family died, but more because the dead were from their Jin family.

Even though they knew it was their Jin family, they still took action to kill them, which was a provocation of their Jin family!

When the family sent people to deal with Zheng Shiyi, he did not object, nor did he care.

He is just a boy from a remote place, but he is not qualified to pay attention.

But who would have thought that such a boy who had no followers continued to grow up under the suppression of their Jin family, and even came to the imperial city, embarrassing their Jin family again and again.

Now, this kid has become one of the ten heavenly kings of the Divine Marquis Conference. The battle with the Immobile King made the royal family use the Thousand Worlds of War.

When everyone around heard the sound, many people showed regret on their faces. If they had known that Zheng Shiyi was so genius, how could they provoke him?

It's just a kid who has died, what's the big deal?

Among the remaining people, many people looked cold.

"So what if Zheng Shiyi is no matter how genius he is? He offended too many people, and he will die. He even provokes the sect of Chang Cun. No matter how strong he is, he will never be the opponent of the Immortal King. He will definitely die in this battle!"

"His talent is indeed strong, but he has no brains and just wasted all his talent in vain."

On the only high platform in the venue.

King Lu stood proudly in the high center, like an ancient god, his eyes swept towards the dark people below. In his eyes, a light flashed, as if the stars shone in the darkness, making people unable to look directly.

Since the Shenhou Conference, he has always sat in his seat to watch the conference. This is his first time, he has stood before the Shenhou Conference began.

Behind him were eight people from the Ten Heavenly Kings of the Gods Conference.

Wang Shenji seemed to have been imprisoned and did not appear.

The eight people looked at the mist in the center of the venue, with different expressions, but no one spoke.

Suddenly, in the direction of the entrance of the venue, the crowd began to surge, and the crowd separated to both sides as if they were rice fields blown by the wind.

The King of Moving walked slowly in a long white dress. His hair was tied up high with a tie and walked slowly, but it gave people an extremely chic and elegant feeling, which made people wonder that he was a fairy who walked slowly down from the nine heavens.

It seemed that it was because of the self-killing that only old-fashioned face was revealed, but there was an unprecedented light in his eyes. His eyes flashed, and a terrifying aura came like a wave of Nujiang River.

The terrifying pressure makes people feel shocked.

The people around who had already made the road retreated a few steps back again. The originally noisy venue became extremely quiet at this moment.

While the King of Unmoved was walking, his steps were extremely slow, but every step was falling, but the sound was trembling with the sound of the loud bells.

The King of Moving walked step by step, as if he had sunk step by step, and his whole person's breath continued to change. A terrifying war spirit kept gushing out of his body, making the air around his body solidify.

In a trance, everyone felt that the Immobile King did not seem to be an ancient immortal, but an ancient war god, an invincible war god!

Among the crowd, there were crowds of kingdoms gathering, and the kingdoms looked at each other, but their eyes were full of horror.

Horrible...

They were clearly in the king realm, and now the immovable king is just the marquis realm. But for some reason, their eyes were in contact with the immovable king, but they were shocked. They even had a thought in their hearts, that if they fought with the immovable king at this time, they would be torn apart by the immovable king.

On the high platform, a look of surprise flashed in Su Yuqi's cold eyes. In the Jade Sect, the person she contacted the most was the King of Moving.

But now, she has encountered the immovable king who exudes such a fighting spirit, like a god of war!

The King of Moving walked to a misty front and stood firm. Just standing there, but gave people a feeling of looking down on the world, as if the king was coming.

He glanced at the mist in front of him, turned around, and looked towards the entrance of the venue. As his eyes flowed, a terrifying light shot out, making people feel as if he could destroy the galaxies in the sky.

At the entrance, the crowds around had just closed, but they separated again.

Four figures walked from afar.

Zheng Shiyi was wearing clothes that he used to attend the Shenhou Conference, and even had a faint smile on his face. He walked towards him with big strides. Behind him, Huan Shi, Peng Junyue and Mo Xing were two steps behind him, and followed him. From a distance, it seemed as if the stars were lying on the moon.
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