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Chapter 740 The Heir of the Holy Palace of the Eastern Region

There are only one hundred and eight people in the Kunlun Realm who can sit on the throne of the king. Just think about it and you will know how fierce the competition is.

Even if the Holy Body wants to sit in that 108 positions, it must first consider whether your cultivation level is sufficient.

Above the King's Seat, that is, the top of Shushan, are the nine "Zhenzi Seats".

Only those who sit firmly in those nine positions can become "familys" and at the same time, they can also be on par with the talented woman of the Holy Book.

The nine zodiac signs are not only nine seats, but also a supreme glory and a symbol of supreme status, which has attracted countless people.

At the bottom of the Book Mountain, there were countless young monks staring at the nine seats, and everyone's eyes were shining. If they could sit on that seat, even if they were just a short while, they would be willing to pay the price of their lives.

Ao Xinyan said: "The World Banquet will definitely be a battle between young heroes with large scale. I always feel that it has stolen the limelight of the sword contest?"

The swordsmanship conference will be held one month later, and only swordsmen can participate. In terms of scale and number of young masters, it is completely impossible to compare with tonight's World Banquet.

After experiencing the World Banquet, the Sword Contest will probably be dim and fade.

"no the same."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "The people attending the banquet at Jiezi Banquet are mainly targeting young monks. The sword competition conference is mainly targeting the older generation of sword cultivators. They comprehend the "Written Sword Book" and exchange sword skills with each other, which is the purpose of the conference."

"As for the sword cultivators in the Yulong Realm, the battle at the sword contest was exactly the same. For the older generation of sword cultivators, they were just watching a group of children's sword performances, just making the sword contest a little more lively."

"I'm afraid only Tai Chi Tao, Liangyi Sect, Sixiang Sect, and Bagua Sect will truly pay attention to the performance of the Yulong Realm sword cultivator at the sword Tao conference."

"After all, the battle between the younger generation of the four major forces will determine the ownership of Jiange. This is a big deal!"

Ao Xinyan suddenly realized and then asked again: "With the Jiezi Banquet, isn't it meaningless for the sword cultivator of the Yulong Realm to perform at the sword competition?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said cautiously: "For you, this is true. For our disciples of Liangyi Sect, the outcome of the Sword Conference is more important than the outcome of the Jiezi Banquet."

"Of course, there is no shortage of troublemakers in every sword competition. Eight hundred years ago, the Sword Emperor, who was young, defeated all the young sword cultivators of Tai Chi Dao and the Three Dao Sects with a strong attitude at the Sword Competition, leaving Tai Chi Dao and the Three Dao Sects without any face."

Ao Xinyan said: "There shouldn't be troublemakers in this sword competition. People who are truly capable will definitely show up tonight. After all, becoming a real world is more direct than becoming famous at the sword competition."

"That's true."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes flashed, staring at the Shushan in front of him, and sighed in his heart: "Tonight's World Banquet must be recorded in history, symbolizing that an unprecedented martial arts era has arrived."

There is only a three-meter-wide road below the Book Mountain. The book is piled up into a staircase to lead to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, the intersection at the foot of the mountain was in chaos, with thousands of people fighting, and various real martial arts and treasures colliding with each other. Occasionally, even holy weapons were even shot out, knocking a large number of monks out.

The scene in front of you is like a large-scale war, which is quite grand.

During the melee, many people were knocked down before they reached the entrance to the mountaineering passage.

Every quarter of an hour, only a few people rushed out of the melee and embarked on the road to climbing. None of these people who could break through the siege were weak, and all of them were famous masters for a long time.

Even monks who climbed the mountain of Books were constantly beaten down, and few people could sit firmly.

Only two screams were heard, Si Xingkong and Chang Qiqi fell from Shushan at the same time, covered in blood and suffered severe injuries.

Huang Yanchen immediately sent the guards from the Holy King's Mansion of the Eastern Region to carry them down.

Obviously, with the strength of Si Xingkong and Chang Qiqi, they are not qualified to attend the Jiezi Banquet. Even if they are just the fourth-class seat "Renjie" and they do not have their place.

"Their cultivation is still a little worse." Zhang Ruochen took out two sixth-grade healing pills and handed them to Chang Qiqi and Si Xingkong respectively.

"Thank you."

Si Xingkong lay on the stretcher and coughed out two mouthfuls of blood. Then, he took the healing pill, closed his eyes and began to heal the wound.

Chang Qiqi was also lying on the stretcher, his face pale. He took the healing pill and stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply. Then, his eyes looked at Huang Yanchen again and said, "Junior Sister Huang, if you want to climb the mountain of books, you must form an alliance with others. With the power of one person alone, you will be defeated soon."

It is obvious that Chang Qiqi is hinting that Huang Yanchen and Lin Yue have formed an alliance. After all, Lin Yue's strength is obvious to all, and it is indeed quite powerful.

Huang Yanchen nodded, then waved his hand, and signaled the guards of the Holy King's Mansion to carry them down.

Huang Yanchen glanced at Shushan, sighed, and said, "The East Region Holy Academy has many powerful geniuses. Unfortunately, it lacks a soul figure to integrate them. Now, they can only rush up like scattered soldiers and storms. There are very few people who can sit firmly in one seat."

After pausing, she said again: "If Zhang Ruochen is still alive, the saints of the Holy Academy of the East Region will not be uncompetitive at the Fencing Banquet tonight."

Huang Yanchen's eyes were quite confused, as if they were recalling something.

Hearing the three words "Zhang Ruochen", Zhang Ruochen was slightly moved and said, "You can't rely on the power of the East Region Holy Academy. Can't you rely on the power of the East Region Holy Palace? As far as I know, there are many heroes in the East Region Holy Palace, right?"

Huang Yanchen frowned slightly, shook his head, and said, "The four heirs of the Holy King's Mansion in the East Region are also fighting each other, and everyone wants to reach a higher position."

"Whoever can win honor for the Holy King's Mansion in the East Region will have more say in the Holy King's Mansion in the future."

"I do have some power in the Holy King's Mansion. Unfortunately, these people's cultivation has not yet grown up and cannot be used at all."

Huang Yanchen is not only a saint of the Holy Academy of the East Region, but also one of the heirs of the Holy King's Mansion of the East Region.

However, Huang Yanchen has been the heir for a short time, and his foundation in the Holy King's Mansion is quite weak and cannot be compared with the other three heirs.

Moreover, among the four heirs, Huang Yanchen is the youngest and has relatively weaker cultivation. The other three heirs, even the weakest, are one level higher than her.

"Rumbling."

In the distance, a Kirin chariot came from a distance. The three-meter-high shaft crushed two deep rail marks on the ground, causing the ground to vibrate gently.

The Xuanbing Qilin pulling the cart is a top-class beast of the sixth level. The cold air radiated from the body of the body made the ground tens of feet completely frozen by the cold ice.

In the Qilin chariot, a young man in his twenties walked out. He was wearing a golden armor and holding a bronze warrior of holy artifact level.

This person, named Chen Tianpeng, is one of the heirs of the Holy King Mansion of the East Region. He is quite powerful and has achieved the ninth transformation of fish and dragons.

Chen Tianpeng stood above the chariot, looked down at Huang Yanchen, and sneered: "As a major event in Jiezi Banquet, why are there not many decent generals around Yanchen's cousin?"

Then, Chen Tianpeng's eyes showed a smug look and looked behind the Qilin chariot.

Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction Chen Tianpeng looked, and saw that under the Qilin chariot, there were eight generals with the ninth transformation of the fish and dragon.

The eight generals were all wearing golden armor, and their skin exposed outside the armor emitted a bright glaze of precious light.

Eight powerful holy clouds burst out from their bodies, forcing all the monks around to retreat, and no one dared to step closer.

It is obvious that all of these eight generals were carefully selected by Chen Tianpeng and wanted to follow him to fight for the World Banquet.

Huang Yanchen's face did not change, and he seemed quite calm, but he was not showing any weakness, saying, "Every guest can only bring two guards to the banquet. Cousin Tianpeng, what's the use of you even if you bring so many people?"

Chen Tianpeng laughed loudly, walked down from the Qilin chariot, and said, "I did have only two guards, and the other six, I just climbed the Shushan Mountain with me, not my guard."

The talented woman in the Holy Book has regulations that every guest who attends the banquet can only carry two guards. Her purpose is to prevent the successors of the major forces from occupying all the positions of the Jiezi Banquet.

Chen Tianpeng found the flaws of the rules. He seemed to have only brought two guards, but in fact, there were six more guards who helped him clear the road in front and helped him to a higher position.

When he sat in his seat, the other six guards could no longer help him.

If Chen Tianpeng wants to sit firmly, he can only rely on his own strength and the strength of the two guards.
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