C966 Confluence of Martial Artists
C966 Confluence of Martial Artists
Burning Heaven Continent, surging wind and clouds.
There were spatial ripples everywhere and the light of Transfer Array lit up everywhere.
Under the leadership of the Elders within the sect, many disciples of the hidden forces transformed into Light of Escape s and flew into the sky.
Many rogue cultivators formed an alliance and moved out in groups.
These Martial Cultivator had a common destination — — Yunding Mountain.
The had not appeared in the world for thousands of years.
Furthermore, even in the most prosperous period of the hidden forces, the number of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator in the world was not many.
In the battles of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator, the number of people who had seen it was even fewer.
Just like now, a Saint Stage Martial Cultivator arranged a battle with someone, and the entire situation was still in an uproar. Even in these past ten thousand years, it could be considered a very rare event.
And what was even more rare was that the opponent of the Saint Stage Martial Cultivator, was actually just a Half-step Genuine Monarch!
If it was only this, it would not attract so many people to look. More importantly, that Semi-Saint was a legendary figure.
In terms of legend, he was not one bit inferior to any character from the Saint Stage Martial Cultivator — — Pill Monarch Gu Xuan!
The battle between's Ying Tian Sect and his previous self had already raised Gu Xuan's prestige and speed of conversation to an extremely high level.
Right now, after knowing that the place where Gu Xuan and the Sect Master of Dao Sect were fighting at was actually Yunding Mountain, the number of people who would be here to take a look at the situation was naturally innumerable.
Although watching the battle might be dangerous, to be able to witness the battle of the Saint Stage Martial Cultivator was nothing.
For Martial Cultivator who were obsessed with martial arts, defying the heavens' will and fighting for their lives was already a very dangerous thing to do.
Since he had embarked on the path of martial dao, as long as he had the opportunity to increase his level of martial dao and obtain many insights, it would be worth it no matter how dangerous it was.
The sun was setting in the west, and the moon was high in the sky.
In the middle of the night, there were already a hundred people gathered under the Yunding Mountain.
When it was midnight, there were already no less than a thousand people gathered under the Yunding Mountain.
As for the mountain, no one dared to go. After all, this was the battlefield of the Saint Stage Martial Cultivator.
Everyone's face was filled with excitement, either looking in the direction of the Dao Sect or the Ying Tian Sect.
Time passed minute by minute. No one came in the morning.
At that moment, there was still no one.
"Why aren't you here yet? The time is almost up, the sun is high. "
"You don't understand. Since they did not set a time limit, then, according to the established practice of the Burning Heaven Continent, the appointed time for the arranged battle should be noon. "
"Yes!" "Wait a little longer. When the sun rises completely above your head, it will be the hottest time of the day."
Each Martial Cultivator was a person with profound strength, naturally, they were not afraid of this little bit of heat.
Being afraid of heat was an insult to the Burning Heaven Continent s who cultivated fire.
Because of this, in the group of rogue cultivators, a sweating Martial Cultivator appeared very out of the blue.
Dozens of gazes simultaneously landed on Martial Cultivator, whose head was drenched in sweat. Their eyes were filled with contempt.
Was this even worthy to be called Martial Cultivator?
This is simply the shame of Martial Cultivator!
However, what was strange was that the few people beside the Martial Cultivator who could tell at a glance that they were his companions were all smiling and conversing with him.
In fact, his eyes were filled with reverence.
"I really didn't expect that my Pill Emperor Wan Hua would have such a day. To actually rely on eating medicinal pellets in order to stand here, it's truly expended too much energy. Everyone is laughing at this."
The head of the Martial Cultivator was actually Pill Emperor Wan Hua!
Although the surrounding Martial Cultivator had smiles on their faces, the corners of their mouths were twitching.
He was indeed making fun of himself!
Who would have thought that the great Pill Emperor in front of them, the one with the Western Territories and the one with the Pill Dao, would actually be an idiot?
Before he left with the few rogue cultivators, Pill Emperor Wan Hua was trying hard to fly in the opposite direction from his Ying Tian Sect.
When the Pill Emperor Wan Hua asked them for directions and blew up their own secrets, these rogue cultivators would not dare to believe him.
If not for one of them suddenly suffering from an old injury and the pain causing him to be on the verge of death, proving that he was the one who had used his clever hands to treat his wounds, he might have been beaten up by a few rogue cultivators.
However, after proving that he really was Pill Emperor, Pill Emperor Wan Hua received an extremely high degree of courtesy and came to this Yunding Mountain together with him.
Pill Emperor Wan Hua looked in the direction of the Ying Tian Sect with worry.
"I wonder why Master Gu Xuan would be so impulsive as to make the Saint Stage Martial Cultivator his enemy? He had no chance of winning this battle!
However, as a Pill Monarch, maybe there is some way for Master Gu Xuan to avoid danger. "
Just as Pill Emperor Wan Hua was worrying and thinking, the sun in the sky suddenly dimmed.
A majestic and grand palace descended from the sky, covering the skies and blotting out the sun.
A beautiful light flashed above the palace.
Numerous mysterious Striae s were carved around the palace, giving it an extremely mysterious and beautiful feeling.
The space fluctuated as if it was jumping all the time, appearing and disappearing all around the palace.
However, this palace only existed for a few moments, and then it suddenly disappeared.
The sunlight fell upon the crowd once more. In addition, it was even more dazzling and dazzling.
"Look, what's that!"
A Martial Cultivator suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the sun.
In the distant sky, in the middle of the sun, a figure was faintly discernible.
That figure blended in with the sun's rays, appearing like a God. It stood unmoving in the sky for ten thousand years without moving an inch.
A faint awe-inspiring presence enveloped the entire world.
In this world, that indistinct figure seemed to be the sky, the earth, and the God!
Many Martial Cultivator lowered their heads, not even daring to glance at the figure in the sky. It was as if just looking at it, was a disrespect and disrespect to that figure.
"Is this the power of the Saint Stage Martial Cultivator?"
"This is too frightening. Just by thinking of him above my head, I would not dare to move, as if extremely frightening things could happen if I were to move even a single bit."
"That's pretty good. Don't you see my crotch is getting wet!?"
"I'll go!"
The Martial Cultivator did not dare to make a sound, and only dared to speak secretly to each other.
Fifteen minutes later, the entire Yunding Mountain was still as silent as before.
"What's going on? Even the Sect Master of Dao Sect is here, why isn't the Pill Monarch here yet?"
"Who knows, could it be that Pill Monarch has escaped?"
"It can't be. Pill Monarch can be considered as a reputable person, and furthermore, as a dignified Martial Cultivator, sometimes, even if one knows of the dangers, one wouldn't be able to escape at the last moment! "
"I don't know shit!" If I knew earlier, I would not be here even if I were to stand here, since I would be under so much pressure! This pressure is too terrifying! "
Even after half an hour had passed, no one came from the direction of Ying Tian Sect.