You can understand my fist intention, but they can't understand it. Your talent is above theirs. Some people's cultivation path is a straight line, some people rise rapidly in the early stage but lack stamina, but there are still some people who become more and more amazing as they go on. You are the last one.
If not, the Dragon Subduing Sect would not have perished. They underestimated you too much. "
When the killing king heard the three words "Dragon Subduing Sect", his expression changed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he still whispered: "Your Majesty, I have received news before that the master of Fuhu Sect died a few days ago. It is said that Fuhu Zong's magical power to suppress the sect, Fuhu Sutra was stolen.
Although the Fuhu Sutra is the Fuhu Sect's magical power to suppress religion, it is incomplete. There is only the incomplete lower half, and it is useless even if it is obtained. The most likely way for the opponent to take the Fuhu Sutra is that it possesses the upper half of the magic power.
Your Majesty, do you think you will..."
"Are you suspecting that he is a remnant of the Dragon Subduing Sect?" Emperor Chiyun stopped what he was doing, put the memorial away, and stood up from his seat.
"I do have suspicions. Although all the senior leaders of the Dragon Subduing Sect were arrested, one of their godsons happened to be outside and avoided it. After that, news about him was lost.
Now that the Fuhu Sect's Zongzong Divine Art was stolen, I thought of him first. After all, Fuhu Sect and Jianglong Sect have the same origin.
Back then, the founding ancestor of the Dragon Subduing Sect and the founder of the Fuhu Sect were brothers in the same sect, and they were also blood brothers.
However, the upper part of the Fuhu Sect's secret teaching was lost later, and the development of the Fuhu Sect also stagnated, and now there is only one sect.
However, because the inheritance has not been broken, the Dragon Subduing Sect has developed into a long-lasting sect. "
Killing King said, after a slight pause, he continued: "Of course, the reason why I suspect the remnants of the Dragon Subduing Sect is because of that rumor.
Neither the Sutra of Subduing the Dragon of the Subduing Dragon Sect nor the Sutra of Subduing the Tiger of the Fuhu Sect is complete. Only when the two sutras are combined into one can the Sutra of Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger be complete.
According to my understanding, before the Jianglong Sect was destroyed, it had been trying to suppress the Fuhu Sect’s idea of teaching the Fuhu Sutra, but no matter how much the people of the Jianglong Sect tried to induce them, the Fuhu Sect never handed over the scriptures.
Now that the master of the Fuhu Sect has been killed and the scriptures have been taken away, considering his age, the godson of the Dragon Subduing Sect should have grown up. Therefore, I suspect it is him. "
"I understand." Emperor Chiyun nodded slightly, seeming to have a countermeasure in mind.
A few more days passed, and in the next few days, Zheng Shiyi was either visiting famous masters, or studying his martial arts in his mansion, and studying various boxing techniques in the King Kill Woodcarving City.
A few days later, the Shenhou Conference finally started again.
King Fudo, Zheng Shiyi, fight today!
The entire imperial city seems to be waiting for this war to come.
In the venue of the Shenhou Conference, countless arenas have been dismantled, but in the center of the Shenhou Conference, there is a dense haze, as if there are layers of fog condensed here, making it difficult for people to see what is going on inside.
At the conference venue, people who came to watch the battle had already gathered.
Countless outstanding figures and important figures from the imperial city gathered here.
"Over there, that's the three-star prince, King Dongjiao, and next to him is the four-star prince, King Huoling..."
"The Shen family... and the Lin family are also here."
"Over there, that's General Wei, and he's here too."
"The battle between King Fudo and Zheng Shiyi shocked the entire imperial city. This is not the finals yet. In previous Shenhou Conferences, there was no such situation before the finals."
"Final? Last year's Shenhou Conference finals, I don't remember, was so sensational and attracted the attention of so many big shots."
"Yeah, you see, even the venue has become different. The entire Shenhou Conference, all the arenas have been cleared, there is only a haze in the middle, but I don't know what it is? Why does it feel like a passage to the small world! "
"That is the passage to the Small Thousand Worlds!" In the crowd, a man in gorgeous clothes explained to the people around him with a sigh: "It is called the Thousand Worlds of War. According to legend, in the early days of the establishment of the Chiyun Dynasty, there was a small Thousands of worlds were shattered and shattered into countless fragments, and each of these fragments became another world.
The spiritual energy, plants, mountains and rivers in this fragment are the same as our larger world. Some even say that the broken small world was part of our larger world.
There seems to be nothing special about these fragmented worlds, nor are they big. Even every move in the fragmented world can be reflected in the eyes of people in the outside world, so this fragmented world does not seem to be special. usefulness.
It was not until later that the second monarch of our Chiyun Dynasty named these worlds the Thousand Realms of War, which were specially used for competitions. Since then, the fragmented worlds have become the real Thousand Realms of War.
Using the Thousand Worlds of War itself is a sign of respect and recognition for both sides of the war.
Most of the previous Shenhou Conference finals were held in the Thousand Worlds of War.
However, the battle between King Fudo and Zheng Shiyi was not the final, but the Thousand Worlds of War was directly used. This was the first time in the Shenhou Conference! "
In a remote corner of the venue, everyone in the Jin family looked at the dense fog in the center of the venue from a distance, with extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
"Thousand Worlds of War, Zheng Shiyi actually directly used Thousand Worlds of War in this battle!"
"That boy, he has grown to where he is now!"
"We shouldn't have provoked him in the first place."
Among the people in the Jin family, an old man of some age let out a long sigh, with a look of regret on his face. When he heard that Jin Yu, the genius of the family division, was beheaded by Zheng Shiyi, he was also very angry, not only because of the genius of the family. The reason for death is more because the person who died was a member of their Jin family.
He knew it was a member of the Jin family but still took action to kill him. This was a provocation to the Jin family!
When the family sent people to deal with Zheng Shiyi, he didn't object, let alone care.
He was just a kid from a remote place, but he had no qualifications to attract his attention.
But who would have thought that such a weak boy would continue to grow under the pressure of the Jin family, and even come to the imperial city, embarrassing the Jin family again and again.
Now, this boy has become one of the Ten Heavenly Kings of the Divine Lords Conference. His battle with the Fudo King made the royal family use the Thousand Worlds of War.
When everyone around heard this, many people had expressions of regret on their faces. If they had known that Zheng Shiyi was such a genius, why would they have provoked him in the first place
It's just that a boy from a separate family died. What's the big deal
Among the remaining people, there were many people with cold faces.
"It doesn't matter how genius Zheng Shiyi is? He has offended too many people. He wants to die, and he even provokes the Changcun Grand Sect. No matter how strong he is, he cannot be the opponent of King Fudo. In this battle, He will definitely die!"
"His talent is indeed strong, but he has no brains and is just wasting his talent."
On the only high platform in the venue.
King Lu stood proudly in the center of the tall building, like an ancient god. His eyes glanced towards the dark crowd below. In his eyes, there was a faint flash of light, as if the stars were shining in the dark night, making it difficult for people to look directly.
Since the Divine Lords Conference, he has always sat on a seat to watch the conference. This is the first time for him to stand before the Divine Lords Conference begins.
Behind him, eight of the ten kings of the Divine Lords Assembly stood.
Wang Shenji seemed to have been imprisoned and did not appear.
The eight people looked at the dense atmosphere in the center of the venue with different expressions, but no one spoke.
Suddenly, in the direction of the entrance of the venue, the crowd began to surge around. The crowd spread to both sides like rice fields blown by the wind.
King Fudo was dressed in long white clothes and walked slowly over. His hair was tied high with a band. His slow walk gave people an unusually free and elegant feeling. People couldn't help but suspect that he was a superior. The immortal came from nine days away and slowly walked down.
It seemed that the face that had only looked old before was revealed due to the suicide, but the eyes were shining with unprecedented brilliance. The eyes flashed, and a terrifying aura came over like the waves of an angry river.
The terrifying pressure makes people unable to help but feel horrified.
The people around them who had already moved out of the way took a few steps back again. The originally noisy venue became extremely quiet at this moment.
When King Fudo walked, his footsteps were extremely slow, but every step he took was like the sound of the Hong Zhong Dalu ringing in ancient times. The sound shook everyone around him and trembled.
King Fudo, walking step by step, seemed to be sinking step by step, and the aura of his whole body was constantly changing accordingly. A terrifying fighting spirit continued to pour out of his body, making the air around his body seem to be... It seems to have solidified.
In a daze, everyone felt that King Fudo did not seem to be an ancient immortal, but an ancient god of war, an invincible god of war!
In the crowd, where all the king realms gathered, each king realm looked at each other, but their eyes were full of horror.
Shocking…
They were clearly in the king realm, and the current Fudo King was only in the Hou realm. But for some reason, as soon as their eyes came into contact with the Fudo King, they felt a sense of shock in their hearts. There was even a vague thought in their hearts, a kind of fear. If you fight against the Fudo King at this time, you will be torn apart by the Fudo King.
On the high platform, a look of surprise flashed through Su Yuqi's cold eyes. In the Jasper Sect, the person she had the most contact with was King Fudo.
But now, this was the first time she had encountered the Fudo King, who exuded such fighting spirit and looked like a god of war!
King Fudo walked to and stood in front of the mist. Just standing there gave people a feeling of looking down at the world, as if a king had arrived.
He glanced at the mist in front of him, then turned around and looked towards the entrance of the venue. As his eyes moved, streams of frightening light shot out, making people feel as if they could destroy the stars in the sky.
At the entrance, the crowd around them had just gathered, but they separated again.
Four figures came from a distance.
Zheng Shiyi was wearing the clothes he used to attend the Shenhou Conference in the past, and even had a faint smile on his face. He strode over. Behind him, Huan Shi, Peng Junyue, and Mo Xing were two steps behind him, following him. , looking from a distance, it seems like stars looming over the moon.
(End of chapter)