The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 5748: The battle of the futon

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"The Strongest Martial Emperor in the City"!

Wow~

In the void, a space-time crack appeared out of nowhere, and then a figure appeared in the void. It was Yang Qi who traveled through time and space and ventured into the depths of the endless universe.

Yang Qi looked towards the depths of the void, muttering to himself, "At my current speed, I should be able to make it there in time."

Yang Qi, who was traveling in the nearby star field, suddenly heard the news that there was a new Martial Emperor Peak who would give a public lecture in this star field. Although Yang Qi had seen many Martial Emperor Peak practitioners, this Martial Emperor Peak was a Martial Emperor Peak practitioner who followed the sword path, so Yang Qi still planned to come and listen.

However, when Yang Qi received the news, it was already late, so he tried his best to hurry along the way, hoping to arrive at the Taoist temple before the sermon began.

Wow~

Immediately, Yang Qi moved his hands and directly tore open the space and time in front of him, and continued to rush towards the location of the dojo.

In this way, after several days of traveling, Yang Qi finally arrived at the void where the Taoist temple was located. This Taoist temple was built temporarily and was not located in any huge city, but directly in the void.

“There are too many people.”

Looking at the densely packed practitioners in the void not far away, Yang Qi couldn't help but frown slightly, because this peak Martial Emperor did not impose any restrictions when preaching, so there were too many people who came to listen.

Looking around, there were people everywhere. According to preliminary estimates, there were at least millions of practitioners. With so many practitioners gathered together, and Yang Qi arriving relatively late, it was difficult for him to get a good seat to listen to the sermon.

Although with the strength of a peak Martial Emperor, the process of preaching can completely cover the immediate area, but the position close to the peak Martial Emperor is undoubtedly the best position to listen to the sermon. However, Yang Qi arrived too late now, and he might not have a place near the high platform of the Taoist temple.

"Fellow Daoist, are you a high-level Martial Emperor?"

At this moment, a sudden voice sounded in Yang Qi's ears.

Hearing this voice, Yang Qi subconsciously looked over and saw a middle-aged man looking towards him. It was obvious that this was the man who had just spoken.

This person's strength is not strong, he is only in the early stage of three-star Martial Emperor. However, based on his strength, it can be barely seen that Yang Qi is a practitioner at the high-level Martial Emperor level.

"good."

Yang Qi nodded slightly, and had no intention of hiding his own level of cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist, are you regretting that you came too late and therefore failed to get a good position?" the cultivator looked at Yang Qi and asked.

"good."

Yang Qi nodded again, then looked at the man and asked, "Do you have any solution?"

This sermon was open to the public. Yang Qi did not believe that anyone could arrange specific seats, nor did he believe that those practitioners who occupied good seats would voluntarily give them up. After all, this was a sermon by a practitioner at the peak of the Martial Emperor level. Even Yang Qi was willing to spend time traveling to listen to the sermon, let alone other practitioners.

"I don't have any solution." The man shook his head slightly, but then he changed the subject and said, "Although I don't have any solution, Emperor Tianming has already anticipated that some practitioners will arrive too late and won't be able to get a good seat to listen to the teachings, so he has already made arrangements."

Um

As soon as these words were spoken, Yang Qi's eyes lit up. He only knew that Emperor Tianming was giving a sermon, but he had no idea what arrangements were made at the Taoist temple.

Because he got the news late, he was rushing all the way and had no time to inquire about the affairs of the dojo.

"I wonder what arrangements Emperor Tianming has made?" Yang Qi asked quickly.

The man had no intention of hiding anything when he heard this, and he spoke directly, "Emperor Tianming, nine cushions have been set up near the dojo. Each of these nine cushions has a restriction, and only practitioners who can break the restriction can sit on them."

In fact, this matter itself is not a secret. Almost all the practitioners present know about it. Yang Qi just didn't know about it because he had just arrived.

"I wonder how many of the nine cushions are left now?" Yang Qi asked hurriedly.

"There's one left."

The man paused for a moment, then continued, "The remaining eight cushions have been occupied by other practitioners. Since you are a high-level martial emperor, you can give it a try."

There were countless Martial Emperor-level practitioners who came here, and there were also quite a few high-level Martial Emperors. Not to mention high-level Martial Emperors, there were even some Emperor-level practitioners.

It is definitely not an easy task for a practitioner at the high-level Martial Emperor level to occupy a cushion, otherwise, out of the nine cushions, there would not be one left. Those who can occupy a cushion are usually those with extremely great talents and potential.

The reason why Emperor Tianming arranged such a cushion was probably to use it to build closer relationships with those practitioners with great talents and potential. As for ordinary practitioners, as long as they come early, the position for listening to the teachings will not be worse than that of the nine cushions.

“My name is Emperor Xuxing. May I ask what your Taoist name is…” Yang Qi said, looking at the man not far away.

Upon hearing this, the man immediately said, "My name is Pyracantha."

"No matter whether it succeeds or not in the end, I will remember this favor from you, Daoist friend." Yang Qi bowed to the Firethorn Emperor, then moved and immediately rushed towards the location of the last cushion.

There was only one cushion left. If he could not occupy it, he would have to find an open space on the periphery to listen, just like the other practitioners, according to the order of first come first served. In this way, the effect of listening to the sermon would definitely be much worse.

Whoosh~

Yang Qi's figure flashed, and immediately turned into a stream of light, flying towards the cushion.

Um

Just when Yang Qi approached the cushion, his expression changed slightly, because he found that a figure was also moving towards the cushion, and the cultivator who was moving towards the cushion had already reached the peak level of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor.

Buzz~

After realizing this, Yang Qi did not hesitate at all and directly activated his wind and thunder wings. His speed instantly increased a lot, and in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived near the cushion.

Whoosh~

At this moment, a sharp sword light shot directly towards Yang Qi's position. It turned out to be the cultivator at the peak level of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor. After realizing that he could not reach the cushion before Yang Qi, he attacked Yang Qi directly.

"Stop it for me!"

Facing the incoming attack, the Black Phoenix Sword in Yang Qi's hand shook and turned into a stream of light, rushing forward to meet the attack.

Boom!

The two sharp sword beams collided with each other, accompanied by a loud bang, and the terrifying aftermath spread out from the center of the fight between the two sides.