June 6th.
It was a scorching hot summer. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, illuminating the Xuanwu Continent and the Xiangyang City, which was filled with infinite fairy air among the mountains.
Xiangyang City is thousands of miles away from Yuhua Zhen Palace, nestled between mountains. It was created by the emperors’ masters who flattened the peaks, filled the ravines, and used great energy to create this flat ground. It was built meticulously by thirty emperors with martial artists according to the Zhoutian Xingchen God-Destroying Array diagram.
This city is a magic weapon, a magic weapon that has not yet taken shape, built by the emperor and the powerful. Although it has no spirit, no ability to automatically expand and shrink, no power to form its own space and swallow the heaven and earth, this city can automatically absorb the energy formed in the sky and strengthen itself.
The formation is open and can withstand the attacks of the emperor's masters. If it is installed in the Piaoling Emperor's Palace, it will be an impregnable place. Even the emperor of nine stars can withstand it for a while.
Today is the opening day of Xiangyang City, and everything has been arranged in Xiangyang City.
In this city, there are areas dominated by eleven second-rate sects, areas dominated by Yuhua Palace, areas dominated by the elders and disciples of Yuhua Palace, areas dominated by the Sea Monster Island, the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons, the Temple of the Demon God, the Yao family, the Fire Phoenix clan, and so on.
Here, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all very comfortable and considerate. There are countless shops here, selling elixirs, medicines, minerals, crystals, talismans, prohibitions, formations, weapons... everything that martial artists need.
When you arrive at Xiangyang City, you have arrived at the blessed land of immortals and the cave of gods.
When Shou Yongsi and his men arrived at Xiangyang City, they were all stunned. Building a city of this magnitude made them marvel at Ye Xiangyang's generosity.
The gap between this city and his Yuhua Palace is certainly not small. The problem is that Yuhua Palace was slowly built up by countless generations of people in the Holy Land. It is the foundation of the Holy Land and the combination of countless resources. What is Xiangyang City? It is a city built by Ye Xiangyang single-handedly. Just think about it, a city wrapped in a large formation can absorb the energy of the stars in the sky to automatically strengthen itself, and absorb the surging energy between heaven and earth, making the energy inside the city comparable to the energy inside Yuhua Palace.
This can be said to be a huge move.
It is definitely a miracle that Ye Xiangyang was able to build such a magical city with his own strength and wealth, a miracle rarely seen in ancient and modern times.
Once you enter the city, your body will be tempered by the starlight and your mysterious energy will take shape. Even an ordinary person living in the city can live to be one or two hundred years old, guaranteed to be free of all diseases and live to old age naturally.
Shou Yongsi's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, and he was very unhappy. He even secretly cursed Xiangyang City to go bankrupt quickly, and even said that he would not be able to do business there.
It's not that he has a cruel heart. As the eldest senior brother of Yuhua Zhengong and the first holy son, he has been a top master of the new generation famous in Xuanwu Continent for thousands of years. He is a famous figure in Xuanwu Continent and the only candidate for the future leader of Yuhua Zhengong.
Although Yuhua Zhen Palace has ten holy sons, to be honest, the others are far inferior to him in terms of strength and influence. If Ye Xiangyang had not come, he would have been able to sit firmly on the throne of the sect leader.
This is one of the three holy places, governing the vast and boundless area of Xuanwu Continent, countless living beings, and millions of disciples and tens of thousands of elders of Yuhua Palace.
He holds a high position of power and has great influence over the continent.
Ye Xiangyang is here. This abominable kid has built a huge city in the sect in three years, which he himself could not build even in thousands of years.
Ye Xiangyang, with his extraordinary talent, had created a shocking wealth and fame in Yuhua Palace, and even in Xuanwu Continent, which had already deeply threatened Shou Yongsi's position and had caused him a deep crisis.
Therefore, the more magnificent and amazing Xiangyang City was built, the colder his heart became.
If Xiangyang City is rich in wealth, the more resources the Xiangyang Club members get, the greater the benefit Yuhuazheng Palace will receive, and the more the elders and disciples of the sect will respect Ye Xiangyang.
Then, he would be further away from the position of the sect leader.
During the opening period of Xiangyang City, he had to go all out to do a good job for the opening of Xiangyang City, because this was a competition assigned by the sect leader to let himself and Ye Xiangyang compete to see who was better.
He was in charge of the sect and had all the advantages. If he lost to Ye Xiangyang, it would be difficult to explain.
In the center of Xiangyang City is a square covering an area of one thousand acres, on which sits the Piaoling Imperial Palace.
The Piaoling Imperial Palace is a heavenly treasure with an endless space and time. It is very necessary to serve as the main venue for the opening of Xiangyang City. No matter how many people come, they can be accommodated there without the situation of not being able to hold so many people.
Shou Yongsi instructed his people to do their job well. This was the time to show the strength of our Yuhua Palace to the Xuanwu Continent. If any mistakes occurred due to negligence, they would be severely punished.
With one order, members of dozens of groups, including the Fushou Society, the Susha Group, and the Canghai Society, were all remembered.
The sky is azure blue, as if someone had washed it with clean water, and it is extremely charming.
The God of Death Thunder, with a casual stroke of his hand, gathered the clouds in the sky together, and then formed a few big words with the clouds: Good luck in the opening of Xiangyang City!
Each big character was surrounded by purple lightning, flickering, creating a magical sight.
The six sects of the three holy places, the ten halls of the demon race, the four ancient families, the ten ancient races... countless small sects, small forces, and hundreds of thousands of independent cultivators, all gathered in Xiangyang City.
The opening ceremony is approaching, and there are more than a hundred seats on the podium in the venue. These seats are reserved for the clan leader, family head, or other important figures.
People came to the venue, and while watching the scenery of Xiangyang City, they talked: "Brother, Ye Xiangyang is definitely a genius. It is really unexpected that he can build such a magical city."
"Yes, the wealth used to build this city alone is not something that one person can do. This is a huge undertaking."
"And this Zhou Tian Xing Chen Shen Zhuan formation, that is what requires an ocean of wealth."
"We can't help but admit it. Ye Xiangyang has been able to accomplish this in three years. We can't compare to him."
"After the opening, there will be a lot of resources to be auctioned or sold, and we must buy some useful ones."
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Millions of people gathered in the venue, and many elixirs including the Emperor of Heaven and Earth Pill attracted the attention of everyone in Xuanwu Continent.
There were waves of roaring sound coming from the venue, prompting the deadly thunder god Lei Lidijun in the sky to write on the white clouds: Good luck with the opening of Xiangyang City!
These words fluctuated in the sound of everyone's discussion.
Swish, time flashed before everyone's eyes, and more than a hundred people were already sitting on the platform. There were no laws surrounding these people, but everyone seemed to have been sitting here hundreds of years ago, and everyone was a part of the world.
There were only five seats and no one was sitting there.
Everyone saw a group of five people, led by the leader of Yuhua Zhengong, walking towards the empty seats on the podium.
The people who came were the sect leader Yue Haoran, the elder in charge of punishment, the elder in charge of passing on skills, Ye Xiangyang, and another person that no one recognized. His cultivation was only at the level of Wu Zong, and he looked to be in his sixties.
People were astonished. Those on the rostrum were all clan leaders and family heads, all people of very high status. Very few of them did not have the cultivation level of an emperor, and around them were a group of emperors.
For example, Xiang Yixue, he was surrounded by four emperors. In fact, the only two who were not emperors were Xiang Yixue and this old man.
"Hey, Senior Brother, who is this old man with martial arts cultivation who walked onto the podium with Ye Xiangyang?"
"I don't know why such a shabby old man would show up."
"It seems that this person has a deep relationship with Ye Xiangyang."
"I heard that this man is the patriarch of Ye Xiangyang's family, and is Ye Xiangyang's grandfather."
"Oh my god, the patriarch of their family is only a martial arts master?"
"cut… "
Clan leader Ye Yongqing was brought to Yuhua Palace by the Emperor of Danding Divine Sect half a month ago. When they arrived at Yuhua Palace, they were all stunned. Even the people with the lowest cultivation level here were far beyond their reach.
When Yue Haoran, the leader of Yuhuazhengong, received their group, these people burst into tears with excitement.
What is Yue Haoran's identity? He is the leader of Yuhua Zhen Palace, in charge of the holy land. He is a god-like existence on Xuanwu Continent. They can only hear about him in other people's legends.
Who could have thought that he would be received by such an important figure.
These people all understood that the reason why Sect Master Yue Haoran gave them face was because of Ye Xiangyang's outstanding talent. Otherwise, they would not even dare to think about coming to Yuhua Palace in their dreams.
Now, walking on this high platform, Ye Yongqing felt extremely unreal. He was just a casual cultivator of some achievement in a place on the southeast coast. To be able to sit on the rostrum with so many immortals was definitely an unimaginable miracle in his life.
Looking down, Ye Yongqing saw a dense crowd of people, all kinds of people, including all kinds of monsters, and even giant monsters that were several meters tall, such as the violent demon bear and the white-nosed holy elephant...
As he walked toward the podium, he felt waves of energy surrounding him. Ye Yongqing understood that this was the Emperor's master helping him so that he would not lose his composure in such a situation.
Today, in Xiangyang City, I truly saw the world and the powerful energy of this boy Ye Xiangyang.
As the five people sat on the podium, a thunderous applause broke out from the audience.
After the applause, the elder of Yuhua Zhen Palace slowly stood up. He bowed to everyone in the audience and said, "My fellow martial artists from the sect, my fellow independent practitioners from all over Xuanwu Continent, the fact that we can gather together is the fate of all of us."