The Dark Council had been suppressed by the Holy See of Light for thousands of years. This generation finally changed the situation, and the Holy See of Light was suppressed by the Dark Council. Unfortunately, the good days did not last long. The Holy See of Light was conquered by those foreign practitioners, and the Dark Council encountered an unprecedented crisis.
In desperation, the Dark Council even had to evacuate the West where it had operated for thousands of years and move to the southern border. As the president of the Dark Council, Tus's distress can be imagined. However, no matter how distressed he was, Tus had to consider for the Dark Council that moving to the Eastern cultivation world was the best solution at the moment.
The Eastern cultivation world not only has Yang Qi, a powerful Martial Honor Realm cultivator, but also the rumored ancient cultivators. If the Dark Council relied on itself alone, the current Church of Light could easily destroy their lair by sending out a few powerful people.
“President Tus, you don’t have to be polite. We, the Eastern and Western cultivation communities, have met twice to deal with the common enemy, the Holy See of Light. This can be considered a kind of fate.” Yang Qi chuckled.
"Yeah." Tuss sighed.
Even Tus himself did not expect that the suppressed Holy See of Light would allow them to unite again.
"President Tus, how many practitioners have you migrated here?" Long Yun looked at Tus and asked.
Tus thought for a moment before speaking, "There are about two hundred of them, and a few are in the west, collecting intelligence."
Nearly two hundred martial artists were the entire assets of the Dark Council. If the Dark Council had not been facing an unprecedented crisis this time, Tus and the top leaders of the Dark Council would not have made up their minds to move outside the southern border.
“President Tus has come from afar. Please come to my Southern Xinjiang Holy Land’s base for a gathering first. We will be neighbors from now on.” The Southern Xinjiang Holy Land’s gaze fell on Tus and said with a chuckle.
Hearing this, everyone nodded. Now they were still in the border wilderness, which was not a suitable place for conversation. Going to the base of the Southern Border Holy Land was also a good choice.
Soon, under the leadership of the Southern Border Saint, everyone arrived at a Miao village deep in the mountains, where a banquet had already been prepared. Beside the bonfire, beauties in Miao costumes sang and danced, and golden cattle and sheep exuded an alluring fragrance. Although the cultivation world on Earth was far less prosperous than that of the Zichen Continent, China was much better at food than the Zichen Continent.
Yang Qi looked at the golden cattle and sheep beside the campfire, and immediately said to the Southern Frontier Saint Lord beside him, "Tell someone to remove these cattle and sheep. President Tus has come from afar, and I happened to bring back some specialties from the Zichen Continent. Let's all taste them together."
A specialty of Zichen Continent
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the Southern Xinjiang Saint Lord and others lit up. They knew more about the Zichen Continent through Yang Qi's description, and now they could actually try the food of the Zichen Continent
This is food from another world. Just thinking about it makes Long Yun and others feel extremely excited.
The Southern Frontier Saint Lord saw that the old man in Miao clothing did not make any move and said hurriedly, "Quickly remove the barbecue."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The old man responded respectfully and glanced in Yang Qi's direction with awe in his eyes.
The Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang has extremely powerful authority in the southern Xinjiang area, especially in the Miao villages deep in the mountains, who regard the practitioners of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land as gods and demons. But now, the gods and demons in their eyes are being ordered around by a young man. Could it be that the young man in front of them is a god or demon more powerful than the Holy Lord
Wow~
Yang Qi moved his hand and took out a piece of high-level martial arts master's flesh and blood. This was the worst monster flesh and blood he kept in his storage ring. After all, with his strength, even killing a martial arts master monster would be a piece of cake, so there was naturally not much of this kind of high-level martial arts master's flesh and blood.
"This is… "
Feeling the tremendous energy contained in the flesh and blood, the faces of Long Yun and others changed suddenly. This flesh and blood was definitely not ordinary flesh and blood.
"This is the flesh and blood of a monster. With your strength, you can absorb it. If it is the flesh and blood of a stronger monster, it would be a waste." Yang Qi said.
The most powerful among Long Yun and others is only a one-star Martial Sect leader. There are also some practitioners at the peak of Martial Master level. If they were to take out the flesh and blood of Martial Honor level monsters, they would not be able to absorb it completely and it would be wasted instead.
"Is this the flesh and blood of a demon beast?"
The Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang was very excited. He could even feel the eight-winged golden cicada in his body longing for flesh and blood. For the insect beast, flesh and blood was probably better than the effect of elixir.
"No wonder the practitioners of Zichen Continent are stronger than us. The flesh and blood of such monsters can feed even a pig and turn it into a strong man." Long Yun sighed.
As soon as these words came out, everyone around nodded. They could all feel the tremendous energy contained in the flesh and blood that Yang Qi took out, which was probably of great help to them. If ordinary practitioners ate such flesh and blood for a long time, the benefits would be self-evident. I'm afraid that just by eating it like this, without practicing, they could reach the level of Huajin.
Warriors at the Hua Jin level are considered the most powerful in the Earth's cultivation world, except for the holy land-level cultivation forces like them.
"May I ask, Senior Yang, what is the highest level of the strongest person in Zichen Continent?" Tus looked at Yang Qi and asked.
Hearing this, Long Yun and others looked at Yang Qi. They were also curious about what level the strongest practitioner in Zichen Continent had reached under such an environment!
Yang Qi thought for a moment before speaking, "As far as I know, the strongest cultivator in Zichen Continent is still at the Martial King level. There are more than two hands of Martial Kings in the human race alone, and there are also many Martial Kings in the monster race, which should be no less than that of the human race."
The existence of powerful Martial Kings is no secret in the Zichen Continent. Most practitioners know about the super powers. Apart from some hidden Martial Kings, forces like the Chu Palace, which have Martial Kings in the open, are known to everyone.
There are dozens of powerful martial kings
Long Yun and others took a deep breath. After the ancient war, when the cultivation world on Earth was at its most prosperous, there were only dozens of Martial Masters. However, there were dozens of Martial Kings in the Zichen Continent!
“I really hope that one day I can go to such a holy place for practice.” Long Yun said with anticipation.
The Southern Border Saint Lord and others beside him also nodded slightly. Who among them would not want to go to a holy place for cultivation like the Purple Star Continent? That is where cultivators should really be!
“As long as you practice hard, you may have opportunities in the future.” Yang Qi said lightly.
"I hope so."
Everyone smiled bitterly, because they knew how difficult it was to go to Zichen Continent, and they needed the mysterious black crystal. After Yang Qi and the others left Earth, they also spent a lot of effort to find the black crystal, but they spent a lot of time and energy, but they didn't get anything. (To be continued)