Fifty-one half-step emperors were invited into Yang Fan's dormitory apartment at the same time.
After bowing to see the ceremony, Yang Fan's eyes slowly swept over everyone's bodies, and he quietly used the identification technique to check their respective cultivation experience.
After being baptized by the vision of the death of the emperor for about two hours yesterday, these fifty-one and half-step emperor realm trumpets have not even gained one-third of their current total experience in promotion.
You can imagine how difficult it is for a half-step emperor to advance to the peak emperor or even break through to become an emperor.
It’s not that yesterday’s spiritual rain wasn’t majestic enough, or that the spiritual power contained in the spiritual rain wasn’t rich enough, it’s that in the special training stage of Half-Step Emperor, the total amount of experience required to break through and advance is too huge. !
This does not include the forty-nine rules of the avenue, all of which require a perfect understanding of the promotion restrictions.
Just this most basic cultivation experience reserve is enough to keep more than 80% of warriors stuck at this stage for dozens or even hundreds of years.
"My master already knows your purpose of coming. Since you want to go to Dai Xing City together, let's go together so that we can have someone to take care of you on the way!"
Before these people could take the initiative to speak, Yang Fan directly set the tone.
In fact, even if these people did not come, Yang Fan would summon them all through the disciple order before leaving.
These half-step emperor-level trumpets were the main source of his gaining a lot of training experience during the Emperor's Death Vision, and he definitely couldn't give up.
It is different from the more than 500 disciples who have just been promoted.
Those disciples are all below the peak of the Emperor level, and the spiritual power in their bodies is seriously accumulated, and it will take a lot of time to absorb and refine it. It is like a sponge that has been filled with water. You can just throw it into the pool. Inside, it can't absorb any more water.
Taking them to the northwest to bathe in the spiritual rain of the emperor's death again will yield very little, and they will also have to bear considerable risks, which is not cost-effective.
As for Li Guanying, Ji Lianghuai, Zhao Qingzhou and other fifty-one half-step emperors, they are all still in a state of severe hunger and thirst, and are still far from being saturated with spiritual power. They are the ones who need the nourishment of spiritual rain the most. Batch small number.
"Thank you, master!"
Everyone bowed their hands, with expressions of gratitude and excitement on their faces.
The master was so open-minded. Before they even opened their mouths, the master had already made the decision they wanted to see the most. Isn't that so considerate
"Ding! Your disciple Li Guanying is in an excited mood and is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, his loyalty to the sect has been greatly enhanced, and his contribution to the sect has increased by 10."
"Ding! Your apprentice Zhao Congshuang is in a great mood and is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, and his loyalty to the sect has been greatly improved. His worship value is +2, and his contribution to the sect is +10."
"Ding! Your apprentice Luo Jiangnan is in an excited mood and is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced..."
Hearing the system prompts in his ears, Yang Fan nodded with relief. He was in a good mood. Finally, a new group of people could come to collect the wool. It felt really comfortable.
"It's almost time, you can follow me out of the city now!"
Yang Fan gave the order and took the lead to break through the air and leave the city, followed closely by sixty-six disciples.
As soon as they left the city, three semi-emperor bosses, Zhuge Xincheng, Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu, who had been paying attention to Yang Fan's movements, arrived as scheduled and appeared in front of Yang Fan without any sound.
Zhuge Xincheng looked at Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu with some surprise, who were wearing black masks and trying their best to restrain their cultivation auras, with suspicious expressions on their faces.
The cultivation of these two people is obviously at the semi-emperor level, but they are not the Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng that Zhuge Xincheng saw yesterday.
"It's really weird. How many powerful half-emperors are hidden in this Jinghua City? Why didn't I find even one when I came here before?"
Zhuge Xincheng was surprised.
First it was Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng, and now two other half-emperors suddenly appeared. This trip to Beijing brought him a lot of shocks and surprises.
"I wonder who these two brothers are...?"
Zhuge Xincheng whispered to the two unidentified half-kings of the human race in front of him. He always felt that the auras faintly leaking from these two people were familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember who they were.
"Principal Zhuge is such a noble person and forgets things. We haven't seen each other for decades, but you can't even recognize an old friend?"
Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu simultaneously sent a ray of mental fluctuations towards Zhuge Xincheng, teasing him lightly.
Although their identities are secret, they have no intention of hiding anything from Zhuge Xincheng. First, Zhuge Xincheng is trustworthy and there is no need to worry that he will leak their identities.
The second is that in front of Zhuge Xincheng, unless they remain silent and silent, they can't hide at all.
They are all prodigies of the same era and are very familiar with each other. As soon as they open their mouths or reveal the slightest hint of martial arts, Zhuge Xincheng can easily identify their identities.
"Tian Xiuzhu, Fang Shengyu?!"
"Holy shit! It's you two old guys?!"
Zhuge Xincheng's eyes widened and he was surprised one after another. Although he had not seen each other for decades, the moment he heard their voices, Zhuge Xincheng recognized their identities.
"No, didn't you two old guys die in battle fifty years ago? I paid you a visit to your grave and paid you a courtesy. It's all a lie?!"
Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu were speechless for a while. Zhuge Xincheng's mouth was still as vicious as ever. People couldn't help but want to beat him after hearing this.
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
The three of them looked at each other, and soon they laughed wordlessly at the same time, endlessly enjoying themselves.
"Three seniors, we're going to be in a lot of trouble next time!"
Yang Fan didn't pay attention to the secret glances of the three people. When he saw the three people appearing at the same time, he bowed politely to them and raised his hand to point downwards.
In the city defense formation below, the phantom dissipated and the shield was no longer visible. The figure of Barritt, who had exhausted 99% of his spiritual power and vitality, appeared in front of everyone at the right time.
Zhuge Xincheng and the other three gathered their thoughts, and at the same time lowered their heads to look at the formation below.
Barrit's body was stooped, his breath was weak, and the flesh and hair on his body were all shriveled and shriveled. From a distance, he looked like a mummy that had been drained of all its essence, blood, and water.
If it hadn't been for the fact that its body could stand and move like a puppet, and that it could occasionally emit a very weak fluctuation of energy and blood, Zhuge Xincheng and the others would have thought that this strange creature had burped.
"Is this the final form of being trapped in the illusion of six paths of reincarnation and being killed by the illusion? It's so scary!"
"The Six Paths of Reincarnation Illusion Array is so terrifying!"
The three half-emperors exclaimed in their hearts at the same time, their hearts trembling.
This is a true emperor!
Even if he is suppressed by the rules of the origin star and can only display the strength of the semi-emperor realm, his body, energy and blood are all based on the true emperor.
Now even such a powerful true emperor has been tortured by the six paths of reincarnation until he is haggard. One can imagine how miserable it will be if a crippled half-emperor like them, who is not even a true emperor, enters it. Sample!
Unlike Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu, Zhuge Xincheng had personally entered and experienced the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation illusion more than once.
It's just that all he experienced before was the first six reincarnation experiences in the illusion of reincarnation. Although he also benefited a lot, the damage done to his origin by the illusion array was not particularly obvious, so he didn't have a deep feeling about the specific killing power of the illusion array. .
But now, after seeing the miserable appearance of this true emperor and stranger in front of him, Zhuge Xincheng was agitated and terrified.
"Thankfully, I am one of our own and can be freed from the illusion in advance. Otherwise, I might not even know that I am dying when I die!"
Zhuge Xincheng's eyes fell on the alien below. He saw that the alien looked dull and looked like a puppet. It was obvious that he was still trapped in the illusion and couldn't break free.
At this time, if anyone raised his hand and slapped him, he would definitely not even know how to resist, nor would he know whose hands he died in.
"This must be how the first alien emperor died. It was so miserable and frustrating!"
Zhuge Xincheng was gloating in his heart that a majestic emperor-level warrior died tragically in the hands of Yang Fan, a peak king-level warrior, in this way. I am afraid that before these two alien emperors crossed over to the origin star, no matter what, It’s unimaginable, right
"Seniors, please take a look!" At this time, Yang Fan spoke softly and said to the three half-emperors: "This alien emperor is already at the end of his strength, and less than one percent of his energy and energy have been consumed."
"Now, I would like to ask the three seniors to work together to set up a cultivation restriction on this alien, and seal off all its vitality, blood and spiritual power, so that it can be safely brought to the northwest garrison later."
As he spoke, the beauty of the crocodile and the calmness of the deer flashed in front of Yang Fan at the same time.
Three human half-emperors and two demon half-emperors, setting restrictions on an alien emperor who is already extremely weak and has no foreign trump cards at the same time, will definitely be foolproof.
"Just in case, let's do our part, too!"
After Zhuge Xincheng and the others nodded in agreement, Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng also came over at the same time, glanced at the alien emperor in the trap, and said in a deep voice:
"No true emperor can be underestimated, because no one except themselves knows how many trump cards they have to kill the enemy and save their lives."
Although it was not appropriate for the two of them to leave Jinghua City, it was still within their capabilities to help set a ban on the alien emperor.
"Then I'll thank you two seniors!"
"Seniors, without further ado, let's start now!"
Of course, Yang Fan would not refuse the help of two more half-emperors. He waved his hand to open the entrance door of the fantasy array and invited five human half-emperors to join the array.
(End of chapter)