The Emperor Of The World

In the turbulent times, names were born one after another, like thunder piercing the ears.    

For some unknown small powers, a few people would suddenly appear and become famous. Then, they would walk the path of becoming strong, and then, their own forces would become strong.    

The battle had started three months ago. It was already midwinter, and snow was falling everywhere to cool the temperature. However, in the eyes of cultivators, this was nothing.    

The great battles of the various great regions were still ongoing, but the East Victory Region had almost stopped.    

Tianquan Holy Land had deterred quite a few people. They had some Super Force s and felt that they should not "fight internally", so they should pay more attention to Tian Quan. To let Tian Quan take advantage of him, was he really going to allow Tianquan Holy Land to unify?    

Of course, this was what everyone thought.    

There was simply no possibility for the Tianquan Holy Land to expand at all. At the very least, they couldn't do so at the moment.    

Fighting the world was easy, but defending it was hard.    

A Divine City like Heaven Seeking City actually only had Xuan Ji overseeing it, there were not many experts left. Even with East Victory Region, Tian Quan did not have many experts to send out to oversee it.    

This was a problem. At the very least, before this generation's widely accepted disciples matured, the idea of expanding their ranks was gone.    

Tianquan Holy Land.    

Ye Tianlong was a little depressed recently, he gathered his Tian Quan Domain, but he still wanted to go a step further.    

But inside the Tian Quan Domain, the other powers were faintly showing signs of forming groups to deal with Tian Quan, and this made Ye Tianlong not dare to act rashly.    

It had to be known that Tian Quan Domain was only a piece of the East Victory Region, it took up only a tenth of the territory, but just how many powerful forces were there in the entire East Victory Region, to be able to take it down so easily?    

He also quickly received the elders' reminders ? Our number of experts is not enough, so we can't control so many Divine City's Monarch City. If we get here, we will lose them sooner or later, or there will be no end of trouble.    

Ye Tianlong then regained consciousness and unwillingly tore apart the East Victory Region's map and ordered the army to return to the Tian Quan Domain.    

The Tianquan Holy Land also had an army, and it did not just rely on those disciples.    

Every great power controlled a few large cities, divine cities, and Monarch City, and the city guards could raise quite a few, adding up to a formidable strength.    

Cultivators of such low Cultivation bases were not useless. They used terrifying battle matrixes to their advantage, and even Paragons would not dare to fight them!    

Of course, compared to the other empires, the armies of the Holy Lands were weaker, but they had more cultivators of higher cultivation realms.    

The Sacred Grounds could focus on nurturing and even nurture talented people one on one, but the dynasty would never do it.    

Therefore, there were more Sacred Grounds and Supreme Sects in the higher realms than the Venerate Empyrean or the Emperor.    

Dian Feng had been in closed door cultivation for a long time, and it was already the third month.    

During the time that he was in closed door cultivation, something had also happened at the Tianquan Holy Land.    

The expansion of new disciples had ended, they had recruited over ten thousand people!    

On the third day of Dian Feng's closed door cultivation, the trial for the disciples had ended, and Dian Feng had long passed the trial for the elders. One day after that, at the ceremony for the new disciples to enter, over a dozen of the divine treasure spirit altars were pushed up with Immortal-slaying Platform and dropped with a "kacha" sound!    

Among them, there were five who were like cyan hemp and had offended the disciples by disobeying the rules. The remaining people were either scouts that had been sent by other forces to investigate the matter, or new people that had come over and violated the rules, committing the crime.    

There were also thieves.    

On Medicinal Field Island, outside of the Medicine Master Palace, a huge theft had occurred.    

The suspect was a spiritual altar who had come to seek refuge. He could have stolen some spirit herbs and treasures to run away, but he was too greedy and sneaked into the Holy Medicine Garden.    

The outcome was obvious. When he was stealing the Holy Medicine, he activated the killing secret array and his soul was exterminated on the spot.    

But that's fine. From then on, no one dared to have any ideas about going to the Holy Medicine Garden. Even those within some Medicine Master Palace who had ill intentions gulped down a mouthful of saliva upon hearing this news, rejoiced that they did not commit suicide.    

There were also some who stole things, but they were even more brainless.    

A person who had recently pledged his allegiance, the Spiritual Altar Eighth Layered Heaven, or in other words, Half-step Martial Saint, had run all the way to the Sutra Pavilion to steal!    

He would never have imagined that the old geezers who were in charge of the watch over the people on the highest floor of the Sutra Pavilion were all Zhi Zun!    

In this special era, practically all of the powerhouses of the Megrez were awoken. Sutra Pavilion was the most important thing, it was the fundamental reason why the Megrez Family would be so strong in the future.    

This Half-step Martial Saint died miserably, but when it was joined by the three Innate Experts, not even a single ripple was produced, and it was all captured on the spot.    

"I plead the elders of the Saint Lord to be merciful. Don't kill me, I am willing to serve the Tianquan Holy Land my entire life and for all eternity!"    

These were the last words spoken by this Half-step Martial Saint, before his death. After that, when the Immortal-slaying Platform's guillotine blade fell, his body and soul were completely destroyed!    

Such people must never be forgiven! Normally, they might not have been sentenced to death, but this was not an insider but a traitor.    

With his Sutra Pavilion stolen, the Treasure Vault was naturally no exception. It was just a pity that the thief had touched Lu Gu's killing array the moment he had taken his first step ? He died very cleanly, and was directly burnt to ashes, without polluting the environment.    

Snowfall Palace.    

This was the Tianquan Holy Land, the gathering point for all internal affairs.    

If one were to mention which one of the four palaces, seven peaks, and one valley was the richest, it would definitely be Snowfall Palace.    

This place was also frequented by some people, but surprisingly, the thief ran away. The old woman personally chased out of the Sacred Grounds with Half-step Martial Saint.    

Several days later, he opened his Immortal-slaying Platform and cut off another head!    

They were both from the Half-step Martial Saint, but the old woman managed to capture that person alive.    

It was also because of the Immortal-slaying Platform.    

These few days, there have been endless contradictions within the Tianquan Holy Land.    

Many of them were Lingtai Expert, who had betrayed and surrendered, who looked down on each other; the local people and newcomers looked down on each other; and the older generation experts, who had revived, looked down on each other.    

But the Tianquan Holy Land were strict, and if there were more people, the laws would not be strict. The Right of Abstention was completely implemented, and no one dared to fight to the death in private. Even if they were to fight, they would be slapped on the butt or even on the staff.    

As a result, the Immortal-slaying Platform had almost never rested for a day. Sometimes, one still had to line up for a duel, and only after the one in front had been settled would they be able to participate. However, he had been waiting in line. When he saw that someone had died in the arena, he began to seriously ponder ? was it worth it to gamble one's life just for one breath?    

Just by looking at them, those standing in the back suddenly stopped wanting to duel. After their heads cooled down, they began to cherish their lives.    

But even so, the Immortal-slaying Platform was still stained with blood. Not only was it the guillotine blade, even the entire life and death arena was covered in it!    

On the third month of Dian Feng's seclusion, a small snow was falling from the sky. Within the killing formation that was almost forgotten, the "snowman" trembled.    

"Rustle, rustle ~ ~ ~"    

The snow covering his body was shaken off, and the remaining snow was quickly evaporated. Dian Feng sat there with his legs crossed, just like three months ago when he sat down.    

His mind returned to his fleshly body, and he finished inscribing the spell formation. When he opened his eyes, his gaze shot out, piercing through the slope several hundred meters away.    

"It's snowing?" It was only then that Dian Feng noticed that it was snowing. He spread his hands and caught a few snowflakes, and with his extraordinary eyesight, he could clearly see the beautiful composition of the snowflakes.    

He took a deep breath. He was used to the cold air, but he didn't think that he would be able to go into seclusion for such a long time.    

"Clank ~ ~ ~"    

She took out the White Sword and pulled it out, but Zhu Yun did not pull it out. Dian Feng sighed, a little disappointed. She kept the sword back into her sea of consciousness, turned into a black shadow, and flew towards the sky towards the Falling Heaven Palace.