Chapter 88: The eleven holy envoys came with swords

Chapter 88: The eleven holy envoys came with swords

Early morning the next day.

The morning light is faint and the morning glow is beautiful.

Glittering dewdrops dripped from the leaf tips.

In the square of the true disciple area.Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

26 true disciples, including Jiang Heng, all gathered here.

Standing in front of everyone is a middle-aged man with a long beard.

It was Wu Hao, the core elder who had a quarrel with Elder Sun at the elders' meeting.

Everyone! I believe everyone is well aware of the weight of the Qingzhou United Forces.

It is related to the Holy Lands various policy support for the sect in the next five years, to the ownership of a large number of industries, to the distribution of massive resources, and to the personal welfare of every disciple.

From the sect elders to the hundreds of thousands of disciples, everyone is waiting for your triumphant return!

Come on, gentlemen!

Wu Hao shouted impassionedly.

"come on!"

The response was enthusiastic.

Not only because of the benefits, but also because of the fact that nearly 10,000 top geniuses from the entire Qingzhou are about to gather together for a grand competition, and I can't help but feel excited.

Being able to become a real disciple, each of which is the talented talent, is full of confidence.

Even if nearly 10,000 opponents are equally talented, they will not think that they are inferior to others.

Lets go! Lets go!

Wu Hao led everyone and left the sect in high spirits, using his body skills to fly away in a certain direction.

Wulan City is the capital of Qingzhou and the economic and political center of the entire Qingzhou.

Every order issued here is closely related to the livelihood of billions of civilians within a radius of thousands of miles.

Outside Ulan City.

There is a luxurious manor covering an area of more than ten miles. It was built by the King of Qingzhou with huge sums of money and was specially used as a temporary residence for sect disciples every five years.

this day.

Hundreds of servants were busy going back and forth in the manor, serving tea and water to the sect disciples who came to the manor, and offering various exquisite pastries.

When Jiang Heng and his group of 27 people arrived at the manor, King Qingzhou was greeting them warmly at the gate.

"That's right! He is Jiang Heng. He once had a friendly exchange with Guizong, and he is considered to be related to Guizong."

At this point, he suddenly stopped talking.

Elder Wu suddenly thought that with Jiang Heng's cultivation level, it would be extremely dangerous to participate in this martial arts competition, and he had such a humiliating hatred with Tianjian Sect.

I'm afraid that the Tianjian Sect will specifically target him.

Ill have to remind Jiang Heng to stay away later.

Elder Wu thought to himself.

"Well! He is truly a genius! He is qualified to participate in the joint martial arts at such a young age!"

Elder Huang glanced at Jiang Heng meaningfully, then withdrew his gaze, changed the topic and continued chatting with Elder Wu.

He thought secretly:

You cant continue to talk about Jiang Heng, lest you arouse the other partys vigilance and make Jiang Heng give up participating in the martial arts competition. In that case, you will lose such a good opportunity to kill him.

Stay steady first! Dont show murderous intent for the time being.

No matter what the reason is for him to participate in the competition, this time, this arrogant brat must be killed!

Behind the two elders, the true disciples of the two sects were sitting behind the table, closing their eyes and meditating.

Jiang Heng felt several eyes occasionally falling on him, and turned around to see the glance from Elder Huang and the glances from the Tianjian Sect disciples who turned from time to time.

He grinned and smiled silently, then continued to close his eyes and meditate.

It didnt take long.

Someone suddenly shouted: "Here we come!"

Jiang Heng opened his eyes and subconsciously looked in a certain direction.

In the distant sky, eleven streaks of light came rapidly through the sky, and soon they reached the sky above the square, with their feet on long swords, floating quietly.

Those were eleven strong men wielding swords in the air, each of them emitting terrifying fluctuations like an abyss or a sea.

Flying with a sword is an iconic method above the Wanxiang realm.

In other words, these eleven people are at least equivalent to the cultivation level of the master of a sect.

Everyone who has read the information of previous martial arts competitions knows that the leader of the martial arts competition is a powerful person in the sixth realm of martial arts - Xuanzang Realm, and his cultivation is far superior to that of any sect leader.

Everyone stood up from behind the bill and shouted in unison: "Welcome the Holy Envoy!"

Eleven people landed in the middle of the square.

The first one, a middle-aged man wearing a plain white gown, looked around and said calmly: "Have all the sects arrived?"

The majestic voice echoed in everyone's ears.