The next day, the sky was overcast. The cold wind howled, and the sky was a deep gray. It seemed as if the snow and ice were swirling about.
However, not only did the number of people who came to watch the competition not decrease, instead, it became even greater. Those nobles, ministers, and even the royal family, as well as the wives and daughters, all rushed over.
There were double the number of guards in the surrounding area. Great General Huai Nan and eight other deputy generals were standing guard on all sides, directing the manpower patrols, not daring to be the slightest bit careless.
This time, Qin Zheng did not stay in the ancient building, but directly appeared on the stage at the back of the plaza. The Imperial Tutor Wei Qianqing, Duke of Qin, Duke of Wen Guo, Qin Ying, Marquis of Wu Qin Luo, Marquis Lingxiao Qin Han and other noble families all followed along.
There were those who were as gentle as water, those who were as sharp as gold, and those who were as thick as the earth. However, no matter how the auras of the officials and officials echoed each other, Qin Zheng remained calm and collected, and other than a strand of Monarch's majesty, he did not reveal any of the slightest bit of Genuine Essence Qi. He was just like an ordinary mortal.
State Advisor was surprised, his eyes lit up, his face filled with sincere admiration, and said in a soft voice: "Congratulations Monarch."
Tutor Wei Qianqing, who was standing on the other side, couldn't help but ask curiously when he heard this: "Old Taoist, what are you congratulating me for? Could it be that you have deduced that another Flood Dragon had appeared from my Eastern Tang? "
Taoist Qingyun's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, revealing a mysterious smile. He said indifferently, "Imperial Tutor, can you not tell that the Monarch has changed again recently?"
Wei Qianqing frowned as he gave Qin Zheng a respectful look. Shaking his head, he said, "This old man's eyes are blind, I really can't see how the Monarch has changed. Old Daoist, quickly tell me."
Taoist Qingyun laughed, his voice condensing into a thin line, controlling the volume of his voice to the extent that the three of them could hear him, he said: "If my observation is not bad, the Monarch must have already mastered his Dao Body, and reached the peak of the Martial Saint Realm."
"Peak of Martial Saint!" Wei Qianqing was shocked, then overjoyed. His heart was in turmoil and he could not control himself.
The peak of the Martial Saint, in the history of the Eastern Tang Empire, had appeared a total of six times. The first five times were when the empire was established, and the ancestors had cultivated them vigorously.
The sixth time was more than a thousand years ago. A wandering scholar used his knowledge of literature to connect the heaven and earth, turning the universe around, cultivating the Ancient Dao to become a Holy Body, and then advanced to the peak Martial Saint. From then on, he roamed the world, never to be seen again.
if you counted, in the entire ten thousand years of history of the Eastern Tang, there was only one peak Martial Saint like him.
And now, another peak Martial Saint had appeared! Moreover, it was their Monarch! The peak Martial Saint had a lifespan of 3,000 years. As long as she was not killed, he would be able to roam free for tens of generations.
Qin Zheng's expression was indifferent as he looked down: "Even though I have already reached the peak of Martial Saint, I know that this is my limit. There is no longer any leeway on this great road, so I cannot say whether I should be happy or sad."
The Taoist Qingyun and Wei Qianqing both bowed their heads and said, "With the might of a peak Martial Saint, if the Monarch didn't meet the legendary Martial God, he would be the ruler of the world. His Pan'gu Continent traversed several hundred million kilometers and there were countless spirit medicines in the world.
Qin Zheng nodded and waved his hand for them to get up, but in his heart, he knew that the spirit medicine that could help a peak Martial Emperor break through would only exist in legends, it was ethereal, extremely rare, comparable to a chance encounter with the Martial God. Even if he exhausted all his Eastern Tang, he might not be able to find one within a thousand years.
At this time, within the dark clouds, a purple light suddenly shot out. In the light, a huge sailboat appeared in the sky.
The commoners below were all dumbstruck as they looked at the scene above. They were all tongue-tied and filled with fear. They were about to kneel down and pay their respects.
Qin Zheng raised his eyelids indifferently, looking at the purple light, he remained indifferent.
The Imperial Tutor and State Advisor both frowned. Wei Qianqing asked in displeasure, "So what if they are a super sect? "Too ostentatious."
Taoist Qingyun watched as the boat slowly withdrew itself and flew towards dozens of people in the sky. His phoenix eyes flowed with a bright light as he said in a low voice: "There are actually so many elders from the Purple Dawn Sect and the one leading them should be Master Li Wuqing. Hmm, at the initial stage of Martial Saint, there are quite a few experts at the back as well, at least three Martial Emperors and the rest are Martial Kings."
As the Purple Dawn Sect descended, the clouds constantly flickered with all sorts of brilliance. If it wasn't a flying boat, then it was a flying magic treasure of all shapes and sizes, all of them radiantly bright with the ability to travel 10,000 li in a day.
To a certain extent, the competition for Leader Board s had decided the future of a sect. For a small sect or sect, it was just a test of luck, but for those Nine-star Sect or super sects, they were determined to win. Furthermore, through the competition for the rankings, it would also test the disciples' cultivation and also observe the potential of other forces.
, as the Monarch of a dynasty, had a higher status than the deputy sect masters and chief elders. He did not get up, but only smiled and nodded his head.
In succession, more than a dozen Nine-star Sect, super sects, great sects, and powers of the Eternal Rest Empire rushed over to watch the final battle for the disciples under their tutelage.
Seeing the elders of the martial institutions approaching, the four thousand disciples who were about to enter the Combat Room immediately became excited. The killing intent that was originally suppressed exploded out one by one, and in a blink of an eye, the entire square was shrouded in killing intent.
Those people who had weaker cultivations were immediately frightened to the point that their faces turned pale.
The killing intent that soared to the sky formed a dense, grayish cloud in the air, like a whirlpool in the ocean, spreading to the sky and the earth. Looking from the rest of the Tianxuan City in this direction, it was as if miasma had appeared in the mountains.
Lin Yue watched from the crowd and saw that all of the super sects were brimming with divine light as they came from the heavens. Their treasures, clothes, and auras were like a resplendent nebula, and naturally carried a dense amount of spirit energy.
These people would all be targets that he would surpass. Strength would decide everything! If he were to become an exceptional Ranker, he would need to bring Ling'er, Wan'er, and the others along to fly in the sky and traverse millions of kilometers of Pan'gu Continent!
Lin Yue slightly adjusted his breathing, calming himself down. Right now, he was still the lowest level of life in the continent, he wanted to go into hibernation, suppress all the thoughts in his heart, train with all his might, become strong, and wait for that day to come!
However, when he had already retracted his aura and shifted his gaze away, his attention was about to be focused on his Combat Chamber.
Suddenly, a group of people wearing sky-blue robes descended from the sky. On the left chest area of these people's robes, there was the word "Chu" written, and the arrival of these experts immediately attracted Lin Yue's attention.
Although it was just a single word, it revealed the feeling of a vast world. When one looked over, it was as if there was a vast forest there with horned dragons coiling around it and clouds covering the sky. It gave off an ancient feeling.
Ancestral Land of Chu Family!
These were all people from the Ancestral Land of Chu Family! The Chu Family was one of the wealthiest in the world. Above Nine-star Sect, below a super sect, it could be considered a super powerful Nine-star Sect. It was only a sliver away from the super sect's rank.
Lin Yue looked at the group of people, and looked at the big word Chu.
Ancestral Land of Chu Family!
In his memory, that was the place he had to go. It had become his dream, his dream.
Because where he was, there was still a person waiting for him. That was a person that he would never forget and would always protect.