At the foot of the mountain, there is an open-air meeting place that covers a huge area, gathering sect leaders and powerful people from the Xingyun Continent and even the three overseas states. They are anxiously waiting for the organizer of the Martial League Conference, Wan Guzong.
"coming!"
"The sovereign is here!"
Suddenly, someone shouted loudly.
In the meeting place where hundreds of thousands of heroes gathered from all over the world, a wave of spiritual thoughts suddenly emerged, rushing to the north entrance and exit, and saw the senior officials and disciples of the Wangu sect headed by Jun Changxiao approaching.
They held their heads high.
They are tough!
"so hot."
A smile appeared on the face of Xi Jingxuan who was sitting in the VIP seat.
After careful consideration, Changsun Fanghua and Leng Xingyue forcibly informed the retreating Palace Master, asking if they would come to the Martial League Conference, and the answer they received was to leave the retreat and go directly.
I haven't seen her for a long time. This woman wearing glasses is more charismatic and attractive than before, and her realm seems to have improved a lot.
"Xinyao."
Zhen Dejun who was in the background said via voice transmission.
Shangguan Xinyao nodded, immediately integrated into the formation, and instantly established contact with other image hubs.
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
In an instant, every city and town in the Starfall Continent.
The enchantment that was originally closed was fully opened, and the scene of Jun Changxiao leading his disciples into the venue emerged.
"here we go!"
"It's finally started!"
Ordinary people and warriors who heard the news early and rushed to the camp in advance watched intently.
"tread!"
Under the attention of everyone, Jun Changxiao stopped on the high platform in the central area of the venue, leaned his mouth on the microphone prepared in advance, and said loudly: "We sincerely welcome friends from all over the world to participate in the Wumeng Conference exclusively named by Wan Guzong."
"..."
The corners of the mouths of people across the continent twitched slightly.
This kind of familiar opening remarks, is it necessary to advertise again
He has already recruited 100,000 disciples, so Jun Changxiao naturally won't continue to fight with a shy face. He said seriously: "Before the opening of the Martial League Conference, I would like to invite everyone to be a witness."
"witness?"
Surprise appeared on the faces of all the bosses.
At this moment, the senior officials and disciples of the Wangu Sect were standing neatly in the audience where the suzerain was speaking. Of course, it was impossible to bring all of them, and only 10,000 elites were selected.
Jun Changxiao raised the microphone and said, "Witness that my Wangu sect has become a first-class sect today."
"What?"
"Wan Guzong is going to be promoted to first-class?!"
"It doesn't seem long to be promoted to the second-rate sect!"
When Gou Sheng's voice passed through the light curtain in the Xingyun Continent, everyone's eyes widened, and a turbulent wave was set off in their hearts!
On the contrary, City Lord Han and the others who were sitting in the VIP area were not too surprised at the scene. After all, in their opinion, with the strength of the Wangu sect, it is absolutely worthy of being first-class.
Jun Chang smiled and turned around, stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, City Master Ai, City Master Han, Shengquanzong, Baihe Shengzong, Murder Temple, Moshazong and other friends and forces. Without your support and difficulties, I would not be forever. Zong is strong today."
Xie Guangkun, Ai Shangpan and others had smiles on their faces, and their eyes flashed with pride, because they were friends with Wan Guzong and had witnessed the rise of the legend.
The Hall Master of the Temple of Killing God and the Sect Master of Mo Sha Sect were ashamed, because they were enemies with Jun Chang Xiao, and had made things difficult for this sect on its way to grow.
"certainly."
Jun Chang smiled and said again: "I also want to thank the Cangshan faction and the Miaohua Palace for being allies when my Eternal Sect was weak."
Xi Jingxuan's little face turned red, because Sect Master Jun was looking at her, and everyone in the venue was also looking at her, which made her very shy and at a loss.
The old head of the Cangshan School also blushed, not shy, but ashamed, because although he formed an alliance with the Wanguzong, in fact, except for the beginning, he was covered by others.
Yes.
In front of the current Wangu sect, first and second ranks are not worth mentioning, let alone four or five ranks, but Jun Changxiao is still very grateful, because these two sects have seen the truth through adversity!
"Too many people to thank."
Jun Chang said with a smile: "Jun did not mention them one by one."
"Next, with applause, I invite Yi Tianxing, the owner of the authentication hall, to authenticate the first-class sect for my Wanguzong!"
There was no sound in the venue. After all, this is not an award ceremony, not a concert, and applause!
When the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, Yi Tianxing had already appeared on the high platform, and then he picked up the microphone quite uncomfortable, and instantly forgot all the manuscripts he had prepared in advance, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Start certification!"
The minimum certification requirement for first-class sects is 100,000 disciples, and then... there is no more, because just after the words fell, the senior officials and disciples of the Wangu sect no longer suppressed their cultivation, and all released their true realm!
"Hoo hoo!"
"Hoo hoo!"
In an instant, the entire meeting place was enveloped by a powerful aura of cultivation, and the leaders of all the sects stood up one after another in shock, their eyes flickered in shock, even the Nine Great Martial Emperors sitting at the highest point stared wide-eyed!
"Oh My God!"
Emperor Ling couldn't believe it and said: "Out of these ten thousand people, the lowest level of cultivation is King Wu!"
That's right.
All the disciples brought by Jun Changxiao have the cultivation base of King Wu.
So when they all released the realm breath, it immediately set off the second big commotion before and after the start of the Martial League Conference!
You know, looking at the entire Starfall Continent, even if you gather all the powers of casual cultivators, you may not be able to gather 10,000 Martial Kings.
Just one Wangu sect has so many, one can imagine how strong the shock is!
"It's not just King Wu."
Emperor Jing said: "There are five hundred Martial Emperors, fifty and a half saints..."
He couldn't go on anymore, because he was so shocked that he couldn't speak after roughly peeking out the strength of the disciples of the Wangu Sect.
"How is this cultivated!"
"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"
The mouth corners of the other Martial Emperors twitched violently.
Coincidentally, the camera was always aimed at them, and all the warriors from the mainland saw them, and they all thought about what was going on that would make the Nine Great Martial Emperors show such exaggerated expressions.
"Hoo hoo!"
"Hoo hoo!"
The realm and momentum of the disciples of the Wangu Sect are still being released.
Each of them held their heads high and held their chests high, and each of them reached the extreme with their unyielding momentum, becoming the most dazzling existence in the venue.
A smile appeared on Jun Chang's smiling face.
Years of development and hard work have made the sect step by step from weak to strong. Today, I can finally shout in front of all warriors in the world, who can compete with my Eternal Sect in this world!
Not now, nor ever.
Because, in less than ten years, this kind of hacking method has created a top sect with a martial king walking all over the place, and there are as many martial emperors as dogs, and it is destined that no one can surpass it.
Yi Tianxing, who was standing next to him, picked up the microphone and said, "I originally planned to go through the procedure for authentication, but now..." He paused, and said with a bitter smile, "It seems that this is no longer necessary."
"Top class!"
"Top class!"
The warriors sitting in the auditorium shouted loudly, it can be seen that Wan Guzong has become the top sect and everyone expects it.
"Sovereign Monarch."
Yi Tianxing took out the first-class sect authentication token prepared in advance, and then handed it over under the eyes of martial artists from all over the continent, and said in a solemn tone: "Congratulations to your sect for becoming a first-class sect."
"Thanks."
Jun Chang smiled and took it over.
"Top class!"
"Our Eternal Sect is top-notch!"
The disciples who were watching through the light curtain in the Wangu sect shouted loudly, and the boiling sound rippled in the sky for a long time.
"Old boy."
Sitting in the medicine field pavilion, Wei Lao took a sip of tea, put down the teacup tremblingly, looked up to the sky with tears in his cloudy eyes, and said, "What you haven't done, I'll help you finish it!"
At that moment, the eyes of Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji, Su Xiaomo and others in the camera were full of pride and pride, because they all joined the sect when it was weakest, followed the sect master step by step to grow, and experienced and witnessed it step by step. !
"Ding!"
A reminder sound came from the ear.
The level of the system property panel is second-rate, and it is officially changed to first-rate.
Jun Changxiao put his hands on the podium and lowered his head slightly. All the hard work and dedication has been rewarded now. The excitement brought by it cannot be expressed in words. Only the tears of two men gathered in the corners of his eyes.
"Host."
The system said: "Congratulations, you did it."
There was no ridicule, no sarcasm, and no complaints. Congratulations to him from the bottom of my heart.
"call!"
Jun Changxiao took a deep breath, took the microphone over, and said loudly: "The Martial League Conference has officially begun, and the theme of the meeting is—I, the Wangu Sect, is the leader of the world, and Jun Changxiao is the leader of the Martial League. Whoever agrees, whoever opposes! "