Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 771 Saint's Small World (4000-word chapter)
In the early morning of the next day, the sky had just dawned, and there was still a hint of darkness at the end of the surrounding land, but the central square of Mingwang City was already full of people, and many warriors gathered.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "..."

The bell rang nine times, indicating that the Hundred States Conference was about to begin.

At this time, the masters of many forces walked out of the hall and came to the central square.

The current central square is divided into four sides, each side has huge seats, and these seats are far apart to ensure that they will not be disturbed by each other.

And there is a jade tablet on the table in front of the seat, inputting thoughts into the jade tablet can activate the formation in the jade tablet, isolating the surrounding area, this is for the lord of many forces to discuss important matters with his subordinates.

Ye Xingchen and his group came to a huge seat on the south side. Beside this huge seat, there were many ordinary seats. The huge seat was for the Lord of Power, and the ordinary seats were for the Lord of Power's subordinates.

The huge seat is made of special white steel stone, and the words "Sin and Punishment Palace" are written on it, indicating that this seat belongs to the Sin and Punishment Palace.

Ye Xingchen took his seat, Ming, and the prime minister sat on the ordinary seats beside him.

The seats are arranged according to the position of the state, and the seats must be close to each other in adjacent states.

Seeing Ye Xingchen take the main seat, the Five Elements Sect and other suzerains on the other side showed surprised expressions. They always thought that Ye Xingchen was a junior of Ming and came to see the world, but they didn't expect Ye Xingchen to be in the Palace of Sin and Punishment. real master.

"Surrendering to a martial artist in the sky-reaching realm, Ming simply loses the dignity of a king." The Five Elements Palace showed disdain.

The king, the king of heaven and earth, controls the power of heaven and earth, and every word and deed will affect important creatures.

Although the environment of Xuanyu has changed greatly in recent years, the avenue of heaven and earth has gradually recovered, allowing many powerful people who were blocked in front of the threshold of kings to break through, and there have been more kings of Xuanyu for a while.

But kings are also divided into ranks, different kings, and their strengths vary greatly.

A king like Ming, whose strength is infinitely close to that of a heavenly king, is the absolute peak among true kings, but such a character actually submits to a person who is in the heaven-reaching state.

Regarding the situation here, some masters of a state also paid attention to it, and cast their eyes on Ye Xingchen, slightly surprised.

"Has the crime state fallen to such a degree? A martial artist in the sky-reaching realm can also be the lord of a state." Some state lords commented.

At this moment, there was movement from the entrance of the square, and three inexplicable coercion came, oppressing and making everyone quiet down suddenly.

The air froze at this moment, and three figures walked out.

The person walking in the front was a middle-aged man. His clothes looked like cassocks, but they were different, and he didn't want to be as revealing as the cassocks.

The eyes of the middle-aged man are very calm, as calm as the surface of a lake without waves, but there seems to be a black hole deep in his eyes, no one dares to look at him wherever his eyes pass.

The temperament of the middle-aged man is very special, there is a faint trace of anger that is about to erupt, but it is restrained in the body.

Obviously, the exercises he practiced are related to King Mieshiming.

This person is the contemporary suzerain of Ming Wangzong.

The second person is an old man, wearing a black robe, very thin, with dry skin, grinning like a night owl.

The most striking thing about him is that there is a small green snake hanging from each ear, hissing and spitting out its core.

The old man's eyes were also like snake eyes, revealing a trace of coldness all over his body.

This person is obviously the Lord of the Immortal Palace.

The last person was a woman who looked about 30 years old.

She is wearing the Silkworm Snow Clothes. This kind of snow clothes is made by collecting silkworms that have been spun for thousands of years. After 81 procedures, various special materials are added, and it takes decades to refine.

There was an icy chill exuding from her body. This chill was not as cold as the ten thousand year snow mountain, but the sharpness of a blade.

There was a snow knife hanging on the woman's waist, the snow knife had no sheath, the crystal blade reflected light, and the reflected square was white, and everyone saw the flying snow in the sky, and suddenly felt cold.

The woman is the head of this generation of Heavenly Slaughter Sect.

The three major forces presiding over the Hundred States Conference came together and climbed onto the huge stone platform in the center of the square.

The stone platform is 99 feet high, far higher than the surrounding seats. Standing on the stone platform can look down on everyone, but no one will feel dissatisfied.

"Everyone, another millennium has passed, and this time the Hundred States Conference is open. The rules are the same as last time, and I won't go into details." Ming Wangzong's suzerain said, his voice full of coercion.

"The suzerain of Ming Wangzong, the hall master of the Immortal Palace, and the sect master of Tianzhu Sect, the cultivation base of these three people has entered the quasi-sacred realm." Ye Xingchen said.

It is not so easy to break through from the king to the quasi-sage. They can break through from the sky-reaching realm to the quasi-sage realm in less than a few years in the world. It has to be said that their accumulation is very solid.

Such warriors are the most terrifying. What restricts them is not themselves, but the environment and the Dao.

As long as there are no accidents, they will soon reach the pinnacle of quasi-sages.

Of course, although quasi-sages also have the word "sage", they are far from real saints, so even if the world changes drastically, it will be very difficult for the former top powerhouses in Xuanyu to break through to the realm of saints, even for a lifetime. Can't break through.

"Fellow daoists, I won't say too many extra words. The Hundred States Conference will start immediately. However, this conference is different from the past in that it will be held in a small world of saints." Ming Wangzong's lord waved his sleeves, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. Suddenly, a gap was opened in the dark clouds, and through that gap, one could see a vast, long-lasting, and eternal world.

The saint's small world is an independent space opened up by the saint using mana and laws.

Of course, ordinary saints do not have this ability to open up, and need to find an unowned space, and then refine it.

Only a holy king can open up an independent small world with great mana.

It is obvious that the small world opened by the Sect Master of King Ming is an independent world opened up by the Holy King.

As the opening of the dark cloud got bigger and bigger, the unique aura of that small world leaked out, making people feel a very ancient aura.

Yes, it is very old, as if after years of baptism, the vicissitudes of history.

It was as if the small world had broken through the ancient time and space and descended.

"It turned out to be a small world of saints."

"It's too scary. Ming Wangzong's background is too deep. I'm afraid it's no worse than the five great dynasties, the ten heavenly sects, the three holy places, and the two alliances."

"..."

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help talking.

There is an independent small world, which represents the sages of Ming Wangzong, and there have been saint-king-level powerhouses.

Holy King, King of Saints!
This is a state, but also a title.

Throughout the ages, how many sages have been stuck at the threshold of the sage king, unable to enter.

If a saint can rule all non-saint warriors, then a saint king can rule all saints.

Saint, Saint King, Great Saint, these three holy realms become more and more difficult step by step.

Don't look at Ye Xingchen has seen the Great Sage, the Supreme, and the King of Gods in the Taixu Cave, but that is in the Taixu Cave, not the Xuanyu.

"An ancient breath, this small world always gives me a strange feeling." Ye Xingchen looked at the door of the small world gradually opening in the sky, and more and more breaths poured in, feeling a little dangerous in his heart.

"Boom!"

The situation changed, the space vibrated, the small world of the saint was completely opened, and a bridge completely condensed by the wide point extended from the clouds to the square.

"Now, the Hundred States Conference is open!" Ming Wang Zongzong said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, they saw someone inviting them to fight. The two walked along the light bridge into the small world and started fighting.

"boom!"

Just stepped into the small world, the two shot at almost the same time.

The person who invited the battle was dressed in purple clothes, and as soon as he made a move, he gathered purple dragons, entrenched on the clouds, hanging down the dragon tail, dragon claws, dragon head, dragon scales, and longan eyes, just like real creations.

Another person sacrificed a big gourd, the whole body was golden yellow, and wisps of golden glow flowed, the big gourd was plugged open, and countless golden sword energy was sprayed towards Zilong.

The sword energy pierced the sky, tearing apart the sky and the earth, and the clouds all over the sky were shaken away, revealing the huge bodies of purple dragons.

The purple dragon probed its claws, and the claws pointed towards the golden sword energy. The purple dragon claws collided with the golden sword energy continuously, making a clanging sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

Both of them are in the realm of kings, with tyrannical cultivation, showing their full strength at this moment, with supernatural powers and unique skills emerging one after another.

At the end of the battle, the person holding the big golden gourd chanted a mantra, and three extremely bright divine lights shot out from the big golden gourd, killing the person who invited the battle in an instant.

Corpses fell, a king fell.

Suddenly someone in the square cried loudly, it was the man who died.

The world of martial arts is like this, one moment is still high and powerful, at the pinnacle of life, and the next moment death is approaching.

The battle between the two is just the beginning, and people will continue to invite them to fight, challenge, and fight in the saint's small world.

The saint's small world is very vast. Although it is not comparable to the real big world, it is as wide as tens of thousands of miles, and it is wide enough for dozens of kings to fight in it.

"Master of the Palace of Sin and Punishment, I want to challenge!" A loud shout resounded in the square.

The head of the Five Elements Sect stepped down from his seat and looked at Ye Xingchen provocatively.

"Hey, it's a bit shameless for a king to challenge a young man in the sky-reaching realm."

"What's the matter? Fighting in martial arts, fighting to the death, anyone who wants face will die."

"I don't know if this person will accept it?"

"There is a big difference in realm. As long as IQ is normal, I will definitely not accept it. At most, I will lose one-fifteenth of the territory. At the very least, I will save my life."

Many people in the square commented that none of Ming Wangzong, the Immortal Palace and the Heavenly Slaughter Sect thought that the leader of a state in the Hundred States Conference would have a warrior of the Heavenly Realm.

Ye Xingchen was not surprised that the Patriarch of the Five Elements Sect challenged him. It was true that the persimmons were so soft. He would be surprised if the Patriarch of the Five Elements Sect did not act.

However, he is not interested in fighting the suzerain of the Five Elements Sect, so he ordered him to go to Mingshang.

This is also possible. The party being challenged must either not accept the challenge and lose one-fifteenth of its territory, or let its subordinates go up.

The Patriarch of the Five Elements Sect had an ugly expression on his face. He thought Ye Xingchen was young, and when he challenged him in front of everyone, he would definitely agree to save face. But he didn't expect that the other party ignored him and asked his subordinates to accept the challenge.

Wuxingzong walked into the saint's small world with a gloomy expression. Facing Ming, he had the feeling of facing a beast, so he didn't dare to be careless.

Ming hehe smiled, moved his burly body, and looked at the suzerain of the Five Elements Sect, as if a big tiger was looking at a little white rabbit.

"call out!"

The Five Elements Sect suppressed the feeling of palpitation, and the shot was the Five Elements Sword Qi.

The Five Elements Sword Qi is what he spent hundreds of years collecting the Five Elements Gold Qi and blending it into his mana, so the Five Elements Sword Qi is both a martial skill and a magic weapon.

Ming's face showed disdain, and the mere five sword qi wanted to hurt him. He stretched out a big hand and grabbed the five sword qi violently.

With his cultivation restored to the kingly realm, Ming's physical body was once again tempered, making his physical body even stronger, and he would have no problem riding mountains and chasing the moon.

"What? How is it possible?" The master of the Five Elements Sect sensed the scrapped Five Elements sword energy, his face full of disbelief.

Not only did he not believe it, but the warriors who saw this scene in the square were also stunned, looking like they had seen a ghost.

"Is this all you can do?" Ming grinned, his white teeth sending out a chill.

"Hmph, it turns out to be a body-training martial artist, don't be arrogant!" The Patriarch of the Five Elements Sect raised his hands, and a colorful bead flew out.

There are five kinds of light clusters flowing inside the multicolored beads, just like five star cluster vortices.

This is the Five Elements Bead, his natal magic weapon.

The five-element bead was shot out by him, and the five-element golden energy was everywhere in the sky and the earth. Rays of various five-element attributes shot towards Ming impermeably.

"It's just a broken bead, but you dare to show your shame!"

Ming bang punched, the domineering fist piercing through the air, the golden energy of the five elements, rays, etc., dissipated under this fist.

A pair of huge fists were reflected in the pupils of the master of the Five Elements Sect. At this moment, his body wanted to move, but he couldn't. His mind was shocked by the pair of iron fists.

"boom!"

The body of the Master of the Five Elements Sect was blasted away like a watermelon, splashing bright blood and splattering bones, the scene was shocking.

Everyone in the square was startled and terrified. They had never seen such a ferocious battle. A king was smashed to pieces with one punch. It was extremely cruel.

"It's too fierce. This person's strength is probably stronger than the Heavenly King, and he is infinitely close to the Quasi-Saint Realm."

"I can't figure it out, how did a young man in the sky-reaching realm subdue a king-level powerhouse?"

At this moment, everyone was very curious about Ye Xingchen. With such a ferocious subordinate, they were able to face it calmly. Either the other party agreed to be cruel, or the other party had a very strong background.

In comparison, everyone is more inclined to the second guess.

Ye Xingchen has a very strong background, and that Ming was sent by the opposing force to protect the youth.

"The owner of the Palace of Sin and Punishment seems to have an extraordinary background, will it affect our plan?" On the high platform in the center of the square, the owner of the Palace of Immortality said via voice transmission.

"No, no matter how extraordinary his background is, since he is here to participate in the Hundred States Conference, we must not let him go." The Emperor Mingzong's suzerain said: "As long as our plan is successful, no matter how powerful this person's background is, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"There will be no problem with the plan!" The master of the Heavenly Slaughter Sect transmitted his voice, his voice was cold.

"There will be no problems, everything is going according to plan."

(End of this chapter)