Chapter 420: The Seven Demon Saints Take Action
In addition, Li Zhoujun also saw that Qi Mengying, who had taken him to the Wanxing Palace that day, was now standing in the first place on the side of the fifth-grade saint.
"Who does the Green Emperor think can compete for the top spot in each battlefield of this trial?" Bai Sheng asked Li Zhoujun with a smile.
"I'm not familiar with any of them." Li Zhoujun smiled helplessly.
"Hahaha, it seems that the Green Emperor is the kind of idle cloud and wild crane who concentrates on cultivation and does not care about worldly affairs." Bai Sheng laughed.
"It should be about the same." Li Zhoujun laughed.
At this time, the elder who had previously talked with the Palace Master of Xingxiu Palace and discussed the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path came out, showing the power of a seventh-grade saint, flying over the square and announcing: "I am Gu Wu, the elder of Xingxiu Palace, and I am also the person in charge of the trial this time. Next, this elder will explain the trial rules.
The participants in this trial are all saints of the first to sixth grades.
Each grade of saint has a corresponding trial battlefield. Above each passage is a mark indicating which grade of cultivator battlefield this passage is. If you enter the wrong one, you can only be beaten, and this elder can't do anything, so you should look carefully before entering the passage.
The monks compete with monks of the same realm, and can only snatch the tokens from the other party with their own strength. In each level of battlefield, the top three with the most tokens will receive rewards.
Monks cannot form teams. Those who are discovered will be disqualified from the trial. Whether they are monks from our Xingxiu Palace or monks from all over the world, they are treated equally!
The trial lasts for ten days. Within ten days, if a monk's token is snatched, he can choose to give up, and the battlefield will automatically send him out, or he can choose to continue the trial. "
As the elder finished explaining the trial rules, the trial began immediately afterwards.
"In the battlefield of the fifth-grade saint, most likely the female prodigy Qi Mengying from the Xingxiu Palace will be able to take the lead."
"In the battlefield of the fourth-grade saint, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be the second prince of the Emperor Shenhuang who will take the lead."
At this moment, the monks watching the battle were all talking about it.
Li Zhoujun felt that Dong Qiuyue had a good chance of winning the first place in the fourth-grade battlefield.
The trial has been going on slowly and peacefully.
The time went on to the third day.
The monks watching the battle were all in the viewing seats, watching the battlefield situation in the light curtain above the passage.
The light curtain of each battlefield will only turn the camera to the one with the most tokens.
On the light curtain of the fourth-grade saint battlefield, Dong Qiuyue was seen constantly shuttling through the mountains and constantly crushing the geniuses of all parties.
"Who is this woman, and her strength is so strong?!"
"It seems to be the woman who has been following the Green Emperor?"
"Hehe, I hope she can meet Huang Daofeng as soon as possible to see who is stronger between the two."
The audience in the viewing seats all looked at Dong Qiuyue in the light curtain and laughed.
Li Zhoujun leaned back in his chair and took a nap.
Bai Sheng turned his head to look at Li Zhoujun, and then shook his head helplessly. This guy is really a weirdo.
The monks on the viewing platform have been concerned about whether the monks on their side can achieve good results in the past three days.
But Li Zhoujun was good. After watching for a while on the first day, he determined that the first holder of the fourth-grade battlefield was Dong Qiuyue, and then he fell asleep and slept until now.
Bai Sheng was helpless, and his eyes turned to the third-grade saint battlefield where his disciples were.
However, the first holder of the third-grade saint battlefield was not his disciple, but a female disciple of Xingxiu Palace.
On the fifth-grade saint battlefield, the first holder was Qi Mengying.
However, just when this trial was in full swing.
Something strange happened.
I saw that Xingxiu Palace was suddenly shrouded in black clouds, and I couldn’t see my fingers when I stretched out my hand.
The sudden strange phenomenon shocked the monks present.
The elder of Xingxiu Palace, Gu Wu, who presided over the trial, had a serious expression on his face. He said in a cold voice: "How dare the Seven Demonic Rats come to cause trouble when the trial is held in Xingxiu Palace!"
"Seven Demonic Saints?!"
"Why are they here?!"
"They are probably here for the Star Source of Xingxiu Palace. Damn it, if the Star Source of Xingxiu Palace is seized by the Seven Demonic Saints, I'm afraid this trial secret realm will collapse instantly.
The people inside may not be able to withstand the collapse of this space. After all, the Star Source maintains the power of the laws in each trial space, which is extremely powerful. Otherwise, it would be impossible to withstand the battle of so many saints. If the Star Source is seized, the trial space collapses, and the power of the laws explodes, I'm afraid that even high-level saints will have their scalps numb, let alone the middle and low-level saints inside!"
At this moment, the faces of the cultivators were all serious. The cultivators who accompanied their own geniuses to participate in the Xingxiu Palace trial were only the seventh-level saints at the highest. The Seven Demonic Saints were all eighth-level saints!
"Hehehe, hand over the Star Source, and I'll let you guys die quickly!"
At this moment, a thin figure appeared in the black cloud.
"Liao Laoliu!"
When many strong men saw the person coming, their faces changed.
But it wasn't over yet.
Behind Liao Laoliu, six figures emitting rolling demonic energy also appeared at this moment.
The bald man, Ke Gang, looked at the elder of Xingxiu Palace, Gu Wu, who was speaking, and sneered: "Seven Rats of the Demonic Path? You are really looking for death."
As soon as the voice fell, Ke Gang made a move in an instant, and his fist as big as a casserole hit Gu Wu fiercely.
Instantly, a huge fist condensed by demonic energy, like the power of a mountain, smashed towards Gu Wu.
When Gu Wu saw this scene, he was frightened and his face turned pale.
If an eighth-grade saint takes action, there is no way he can be his opponent!
Many monks present felt a chill pass over their heads when they saw Ke Gang taking action. The eighth-grade saint was so powerful!
This punch will definitely knock their shit out!
Fortunately, at this moment, a young figure wearing a ten thousand star robe appeared in front of Ke Gang. He just stretched out a hand and crushed Ke Gang's fist seal.
"Palace Master Xu Yisheng of Xingxiu Palace has taken action!"
"Palace Master Xu is an eighth-level saint who has become a saint in the flesh. This Seventh Saint of the Demonic Path will probably be kicked on an iron plate!"
After everyone saw the visitor, they all looked at the Seven Saints of the Demonic Way and gloated over their misfortune.
Bai Sheng glanced at Li Zhoujun next to him, and found that this guy finally opened his eyes and looked at the Seven Saints of the Demonic Path, where they were confronting the Master of the Xingxiu Palace.
"Qing Emperor, who do you think is stronger between Palace Master Xu and the Seven Demonic Saints?" Bai Sheng asked Li Zhoujun.
However, Li Zhoujun just smiled: "I don't know, but it doesn't matter. If the master of the Xingxiu Palace loses, I will take action."
After all, it was impossible for Li Zhoujun to watch Dong Qiuyue die in the space of the trial battlefield.
Bai Sheng: "..."
I admit, although you are very strong, but when you, a seventh-level saint, say such things, don’t you think your bullshit is exaggerated and easily broken?
However, at this time, Xu Yisheng, the master of Xingxiu Palace, looked at the Seven Demonic Saints and frowned: "Are you guys not taking me seriously enough?"