The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

"Ten Fang Wusheng (

May 1347 in the imperial calendar.

The Knossian Civil War broke out, withdrew all the fleets and regiments outside, encircling and suppressing the internal consummation meeting.

In October of the same year, the East Pole Alliance and the Pengsha Empire launched an internal investigation to conduct a comprehensive screening of the terrorist organization recovery meeting.

At this point, the civil war in the human empire was suspended.

In February of the following year, the Xingyuan Beast tide invaded the Jiudu River System on a large scale. In several large-scale battles, a large number of fleet colonies were slaughtered and billions of galaxies were deserted and abandoned.

The Jiudu representative forces formed a new group-Elfa Union, and formally asked for help from the three empires.

The three countries have sent reinforcements one after another.

At this point, the human civil war has fully turned into an operation against the Star Abyss.

Ten years later...

Xingyuan·Nanwujia galaxy.

The blood-colored starry sky.

A burly man wearing a dark red flame-shaped helmet was flashing in a direction quickly.

Every time he flashes, it will span a distance of several light years.

Like a phantom walking in the space, each pause between flickers will only last for a tenth of a second.

This state also caused ordinary creatures to see only his phantom at the moment they saw him.

As the man continued to flicker, patches of galaxies or nebulae around him continued to be left behind.

Gradually, a brilliant mist of rainbow colors appeared in front of him.

The fog was so big that it couldn't be added, looking from a distance, it was like a group of planets that was gradually converging.

But as the burly man approached, the fog grew bigger and bigger.

getting bigger.

Among them began to show the white gravel floating inside.

These gravels are flooded in the rainbow mist, and when you look at them, there are at least tens of thousands of them.

The man accelerates to jump.

Soon, he aimed at one of the gravels and flew straight.

Gradually, the gravel became bigger and bigger, until it grew into a huge white hole.

Puff.

The man got in through this huge white hole.

Suddenly, there was a bright light in front of him.

Inside Baikong is a huge white palace.

The thick white column, the pale wall with countless strange patterns engraved in the simple and complex.

There are also two long rows of rectangular stone tables in the center.

On the side of the stone table against the wall, weird existences of different shapes were sitting one after another.

Some of them have snake-headed human bodies, and some are completely humanoid, like a fusion of goats and lions.

Others have no entity at all, just a cloud of purple smoke.

There are also a few blood-red halos hovering above their heads, and they are not easy to provoke at a glance.

"Welcome to the table, ghost." Sitting on the right side of the high place, Mi Fei held up a drink, smiled and offered a glass to the visitor.

"Thank you." Wei He dragged his long black cloak, walked to his position, sat down, and rested.

This is the Palace of King Yan, the inside of Xingyuan, where all the Black Flames usually gather for meetings.

Heiyan can be regarded as a noble existence among fearsome people. Because growth is not easy, casual deaths and injuries are naturally not allowed.

The Yan Palace is a place for negotiation and disputes.

The overlords of Xingyuan don't care, the three monarchs who really manage all fears.

However, the three monarchs rarely show up, mainly for fear of people's internal negotiation.

The Yan Palace is the main place for negotiation.

After Wei He sat down, he glanced at Mi Fei, and saw a group of black foggy figures sitting upright on the opposite seat near the tail. It was the Beilun Dias he had beaten back and injured.

Beilun Dias avoided Wei He's sight, pretended not to see him, and continued to talk to Lord Black Flame next to him.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wei He looked at the desktop in front of him.

On the table is a plate of dried fruits and meat, and a silver metal goblet.

There is a blood-like liquid in the cup slowly surging.

Wei He noticed that there was a small silver ball floating up and down in the liquid in the cup.

"The specifications for this meeting are very high." Mi Fei came over.

"It's different from the previous ones. Is it possible that Heiyan didn't hold it by himself? But..." Wei He frowned and guessed.

"It's true. At this meeting, His Majesty Barron, one of the three monarchs, will personally appear." Mi Fei smiled.

He is quite optimistic about Wei He and has been helping and supporting him since a long time ago.

Wei He was born in his jurisdiction, and he is naturally an alliance with his camp and hometown.

In addition, he has already seen Wei He's personality.

This new lord has great potential and clear grievances, so as long as he helps him when he is weak, there may be great rewards in the future.

"Your Majesty Barron..." Wei He has naturally heard of this name in Xingyuan for so many years.

Barron, Del Mar, West Long.

This is the name of the three monarchs of Xingyuan.

Among them, the one who showed up the most was Barron.

Especially in recent years, the monarch frequently held banquets everywhere to gather the fearsome lords. There seems to be some special purpose.

After chatting with Mi Fei for a while, Wei He picked up a drink, raised a glass to him from afar, and took a sip.

Suddenly a huge chill passed from the drink.

"This is!?" He was slightly startled and looked at the silver ball in the drink.

"That is one of the satellites that surround the constellation of Astrodon. The constellation of Astrodon attracts and condenses ten silver satellites with its huge traction every millennium... and this wine is brewed from these satellites. "

A black flame lord beside him explained with a smile.

The lord is also in human form, but he wears a spherical glass cover on his head, and inside is a face of facial features condensed by a mass of blood.

He is wearing a black tights and has strong muscles. He is holding the wine in his hand. He doesn't know what to do when he looks up. When he pours it gently, he pours the wine into the glass cover together with the satellites and melts the blood inside. .

"Each of these satellites uses a special space technique to condense and compress, which can be described as extremely complicated. Only by eating it will it slowly regain its original shape and facilitate digestion. This time we have a good taste."

Weihe paused, a little worried that he could not digest it.

"Dare to ask how big this thing is?"

"Similar to a normal asteroid, it's about 8,000 kilometers in diameter on a human scale." The lord replied gently.

His voice is a bit like countless ocean waves scouring and superimposing, layered on top of each other, with a lot of water noise.

Wei He knew it well, feeling that his stomach could fit.

So under the gaze of the other party, he also raised his head and took a sip, drinking the wine from the satellite.

He has rarely swallowed the entire star recently. Except for occasional material shortages, he would eat two of them. Most of the time, Wei He's body was sleeping.

Yes, sleep.

This is to get used to the various perceptions brought about by one's own body.

Recently, Wei He faintly felt something wrong.

He doesn't need to do anything, there will be a lot of inexplicable things flying around him every day.

Some of these things clung to him and stuck to him. Some keep flying and spinning around him.

But the strange thing is that he didn't feel any gravity.

This time he came to the banquet, he himself also had some plans to solve his doubts.

After all, most of the Black Flame Lords swallowed up all the way, and for this phenomenon, it is likely that some individuals have also appeared.

"Thank you for your doubts. Dare to ask what the name is...?" Wei He looked at Lord Black Flame.

"Blood River. You can call me Blood River." The lord smiled.

"I know you, the ghost black label, a very famous new lord a few years ago, injured Beilun Dias, his strength is very good."

"Thank you. Actually, I am a pacifist. In many cases, I don't like to cause trouble and fight. But sometimes there is really no way." Wei He said helplessly.

"Understanding." Xuehe smiled, "I sometimes lose my mind, after all, I am too hungry to eat. Fortunately, there is a lack of everything else in Xingyuan, that is, non-ischemic food."

Wei He wanted to say something, but it happened that the other will fluctuations in the palace became weaker.

Outside the gate, a tall figure wearing a white suit with dark red stripes walked slowly into the hall.

"It seems that it's not too late for me to come?" The figure showed his face, surprisingly a man with short red hair who looked a little frivolous.

With a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, he lifted his foot into the hall step by step. The legs in black leather shoes printed black footprints on the ground step by step.

In the main hall, all the floor tiles that came into contact with him naturally dissolved and turned into a cloud of black slime, which continued to emit intense terror radiation.

"Your Majesty Barron. You are finally here!"

"Welcome your Majesty Barron!"

"It hasn't been seen for a thousand years, Majesty Barron is still the same!"

Other lords laughed wildly and yelled.

Some got up and bowed deeply, while others left to try to help Barron. Even more excited, he shredded the flesh and blood of his arm and scattered it everywhere.

Anyway, they have very strong regeneration ability, and they can grow back instantly as soon as they are torn off.

Wei He looked at it coldly.

These lords do not have the order of human nobles at all. They are chaotic, vulgar, and rely on instinct to constantly vent their emotions.

But the more so, Barron showed a brighter smile on his face instead.

"First of all, thank Bi Luba for offering his precious flesh and blood for this banquet.

The blood wine that the lords drank was brewed by Bi Luba with his own brain for a hundred years. "

Suddenly all the lords applauded and cheered.

Others turned their bodies into weird musical instruments, flicking and slapping.

"Secondly." Barron walked to the highest position, turned and sat down.

"Thank you all for coming to the Yanwang Palace during your busy schedule. Free will is permeated everywhere in Xingyuan. Except for the ruler, all I am willing to obey is my own will.

And you can give this face, it is my honor to Barron. "

He bowed his head deeply, pressed his hands on his chest and bowed.

Suddenly, this action caused another roar and scream.

"Finally. I want to announce here." Barron raised his head and smiled.

"The restarter game is about to enter the final process. I named it: Wandering in despair."

"The twelve final restarters will all enter the final desperate situation in which they fight, collide, and survive the fittest. The final winner will receive the three hard work bestowed by the masters."

All the voices around, all the wills, there was a sudden silence.

There was a moment of silence, and then there was a sudden crash. The frantic chaotic will seemed like a storm, wrinkling the flesh and blood of the lords on the scene.

The eighty-eight Black Flame Lords present screamed in excitement and discussed.

Even the quiet type can't help but slap the glass in his hand.