Primordial Devouring Technique

Chapter 539
Three days later, Black Dragon City.

The Black Dragon City has been extremely lively in the past few days, with magnificent buildings and attics standing tall, and crowds of people on the tens of feet wide old-fashioned roads, which are thriving and lively.

And on this street, many middle-aged warriors with powerful auras can be seen in the crowd, with an expression that is both proud and expectant.

The purpose of their coming here is all to recruit soldiers for the Mo Luozong. If they can be among the best in the selection, they are more likely to become the martial arts of the Mo Luozong. For them, it is undoubtedly the best.

Moluo Sect is one of the top sects in Zhongzhou. This time recruiting outsiders, anyone who is under 50 years old and has reached the Martial King Realm or above can participate. Of course, they must go through strict tests and selection.

At this time, a huge martial arts arena in the west of Black Dragon City was already crowded with people, noisy and noisy, and there were bursts of fighting and explosion sounds.

Among the crowd somewhere in the huge martial field, there was a young man in black with an ordinary face, looking up at a high battle platform in front of him.

On the battle arena, there are two middle-aged martial kings who are quite powerful. Although the battle arena is separated by formations, there are still waves of fighting roars.

Beside the young man in black, there was a woman in a white dress with a white veil covering her face.

This woman's figure was graceful, although she blocked her face, it still attracted the attention of many male cultivators around her. Anyone could see from her bright eyes that this woman's appearance was absolutely extraordinary.

That's right, the young man in black and the woman in white skirt are Ye Xuan and Xuan Yue.

Ye Xuan has already used the bone-changing technique to change his appearance. He has too many enemies in Zhongzhou, and Mo Luozong is looking for him. If he comes here with his original appearance, it will be like throwing himself into a trap.

The blood saint once gave him a jade talisman, which could change his breath, otherwise, he would not be able to come here at all with a simple disguise.

The jade talisman, which is just a small gadget for the blood saint, has too much effect on Ye Xuan. With that jade talisman, Emperor Wu would not be able to see Ye Xuan's flaws without using related secret methods.

At this time, on the huge square, there are ten competition arenas standing in the middle of the arena. On each arena, there are two martial arts masters above the Martial King Realm fighting each other. Every time it is exciting, it attracts many warriors around. Applause.

And next to each battle platform, there is a huge crystal monument erected, and the crystal monument impressively shows how many numbers are fighting against how many numbers.

Ye Xuan has found his battle number.No. [-] fought against No. [-] Shang Tower, on the No. [-] battle platform.

On the crystal tablet, there are related competition matters written, it is very simple, "If you win ten games, you will be promoted. You can be recruited by the Mo Luozong. As the Mo Luozong, the arena set up by the Mo Luozong, of course, life or death on the battlefield is irrelevant." If you don’t admit defeat, you will fight to the death!”.

In the martial arts arena, most of the cultivation bases are warriors of the Martial King Realm, and there are really not many Martial Kings under the age of 50 like Xuan Yue.

"Five people, the martial soul of this merchant tower is so weird. If this Mu Hai loses again, I'm afraid he is really likely to advance. Damn, why is this guy's soul attack so perverted? I don't see him making a move at all. The opponent Just die!"

The crowd, staring at the two standing figures above the high battle platform, commented in surprise.

"The martial soul of this business tower is designed to attack people's souls, it's impossible to guard against!"

"The sixth level of the king of spiritual power is already comparable to the strong spiritual power of a strong person in the Wuhuang realm." A middle-aged man's face was dark and depressed. He was also one of the opponents in the Shang Tower. He was at the peak of the seventh level of the realm, but seeing the strange spiritual attacks of this merchant tower in the past few times, even a martial king at the eighth level of the martial arts realm was crushed to death, and he had no idea.I don't know how to resist the soul attack of Shangta.

"what……"

At this moment, amidst a shrill scream on the battle platform, Mu Hai jumped up tall, spraying blood from his mouth, his seven orifices were covered in blood, he fell down the battle platform, and fell heavily on the ground, completely motionless. There is a movement!
'Hi~~! '

Everyone gasped, only to see that Mu Hai stared wide-eyed, obviously unwilling to die.

"Hey, who wants to fight with me!" Shang Ta was a short and rather ugly male cultivator.

Since he came to the stage, he kept his hands behind his back, and he didn't move his body from the beginning to the end. However, none of his opponents were spared, their souls were broken and they died!

With his hands behind his back, Shangta looked like a great master. At this moment, he was enjoying the attention of all the people, becoming the focus, enjoying the admiration of everyone, and he was extremely honored.

He glanced at the crowd below, with disdain in his eyes, he said with a smile: "A bunch of trash, this quota belongs to my Shang Tower, and anyone who doesn't want to die should come up to me."

'Wow~~! '

As soon as Shangta's words fell, the Wuxiu below was in an uproar.

"This guy is as arrogant, vicious, and despicable as the rumors say. He killed all six challengers, and he didn't even give him a chance to admit defeat!"

The crowd secretly hated him, but they had to admit that although this merchant tower was hateful, he, the king of spiritual power, was indeed weird.

In fact, for martial arts practitioners, they always look down on spiritual practitioners. Although the soul is powerful, the body is extremely fragile, and it is always a mortal body!
I don't know if it's innate or because of his spiritual cultivation, Shangta's head is extraordinarily large, matching his short stature, he looks like a big-headed baby.

On the top of the Shang Tower, there is a small jet black banner martial soul at this moment.

Evocation flag!This is the name of the small banner martial soul of Shangta, which belongs to the top-level martial soul of the prefecture level.

Shang Tower stepped down for a short rest, and then, on the battle stage, two more Martial Kings came up.

It is a man and a woman.

The man's face was grim, he was wearing a black battle armor, and he held a black battle gun in his hand. Every time he took a step, the battle platform seemed to shake slightly, like a ferocious war beast.

The whole body exudes the powerful aura of the peak of the ninth level of the Martial King Realm.

Seeing the tall man in the black battle armor, the spirits of the crowd were shocked. This man was obviously a top expert below the Martial Emperor Realm.

Even Shang Zhan frowned, with a serious look on his face.

The face of the young woman on the stage turned pale even more. She only had the cultivation base of the sixth level of the Martial King, and the pressure from the man in black armor was as great as a mountain.

"You are not my opponent, you should admit defeat and step down." The man in black armor said coldly.

The woman frowned, but she took out her natal soldier, a blue long sword.

"Since I'm already on the stage, how can I step back without giving it a try?" The woman waved the long sword in her hand casually, and a slight cyan sword energy leaked out, and some cyan grew on the stage.

"Okay! Remember that the one who defeated you is called Rong Kun!"

(End of this chapter)