Chapter 801 Everyone Gathers
"Old Lion."
King Yuwen Wu looked at the shirtless King Wu with a hint of ridicule on his face.
Hearing the other party's name to him, the King of Martial Arts was not angry, but said with a smile:
"Brother Yuwen, although the battle between you and me is fierce right now, there is no personal enmity between you and me."
King Yuwenwu snorted coldly and said to Su Han and the others: "This is the 'White-Headed Lion King' of the Seven Saints Academy."
"I've met Senior Lion King."
The three of them clasped their fists and saluted.
Yu Wenwu and Liu Qinfeng nodded, then turned and left with Su Han and the others, obviously in no mood to chat with the white-headed lion king.
Su Han's eyes moved slightly.
In addition to the Spiritual Holy Land, Zhongzhou also has four major sects. The Zhentian Sect counts as one, the Seven Saints Academy counts as one, and the White Tiger Academy, one of the Four Saints Academy, is also in Zhongzhou and counts as one. The last one is It is the Spiritual God Dynasty.
These four major forces all have the golden body of the Four-Calamity Dharma, and there is also a Five-Calamity Supreme in the Spirit God Dynasty, who is considered the head of the four major forces.
Even if this were not the case, the fact that the Spiritual God Dynasty was backed by the Spiritual Holy Land was enough to make the other three major forces fear it.
Countless forces under these four major forces are more or less involved with the four major forces. Only a few sects have no positions. This is the power structure of Zhongzhou.
King Yuwenwu took Su Han and others to a hall-like building.
"You will wait here for the next time, waiting for the gate of the sacred mountain to open.
No private use of force is allowed here. There are six holy places presiding over it. No one dares to break this rule, so you must remember this and don't break the rules, otherwise I won't be able to save you. "
After giving an explanation, King Yuwenwu walked towards a passage behind the building.
It seemed to be King Wu's exclusive resting place. Su Han and the other two saw many people brought by King Wu also walking there after they entered this place. As for the King Wu they brought, they stayed in the hall just like Su Han and the others. inside.
Fortunately, the hall is large and can accommodate thousands of people at the same time without feeling crowded.
"Lin Mo, look over there."
Su Linghai suddenly pursed his lips.
Su Han raised his eyes and saw that in the center of the hall, there were many Martial Lords sitting. These Martial Lords were all young, with vague arrogance on their faces. They were dressed in six different costumes, and their cultivation levels ranged from Concentration to Divine Transformation. No wait.
In addition to Su Han and the other three, the rest of the Martial Lords were also sizing up this group of people, but few dared to approach them.
The Martial Master of the Six Holy Lands!
Needless to say, Su Han had already guessed their identities.
There is no warrior in Fengyun Jiuzhou whose status is higher than that of the Six Holy Lands. Su Han also saw a few familiar people among them, and he should have seen them in the Spiritual Holy Land.
"Sanyuan, if you haven't appeared all these years, I really thought you were missing. I didn't expect you were just hiding because of the poison in your body. Haha, if it weren't for the Dugu Heavenly Doctor, we might never see you again?"
"Indeed, that kind of poison is difficult for even the king of medicine to dissolve. Dugu Tianyi's methods are amazing."
Several Martial Kings walked into the hall, and one of them turned out to be Bai Sanyuan, the Holy Land of Spirits, with a look of sigh on his face.
Several other Martial Lords seemed to come from other holy places. When they came in, the proud-looking Martial Lords in the center all stood up and paid attention.
"The Martial King of the Six Holy Lands."
Su Linghai tried hard to control his expression, not letting hatred show in his eyes, so as not to be noticed by others.
In the six holy lands, every family is the enemy of the Su family, and no one can stay out of it!
Bai Sanyuan and the others disappeared into the passage while chatting.
Only then did Su Linghai look away.
"Your fist."
Su Han said calmly.
Su Linghai was startled for a moment, then removed the strength from his fists, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Su Han smiled, and then began to look at the various martial arts in the hall.
The opening of the Holy Mountain is a grand ceremony for all the top forces in Fengyun Jiuzhou.
It is also for this reason that the Six Holy Lands agreed to open the Concentration Realm to allow other forces to set foot on it.
However, the three areas of Soul Gathering, Yuanshen, and Divine Transformation can still only be entered by warriors from the Six Holy Lands.
"It seems that there are no warriors from Qingzhou, Yuzhou, and Yuanzhou. It seems that these three states are in decline due to martial arts. They may not even have the golden body of the Four Tribulations Dharma, so they are not even qualified to set foot on the sacred mountain?"
Customs vary from state to state, and there are some differences in dress.
Therefore, Su Han could tell which state these warriors came from based on their dress or behavior.
In addition to those three states, in the remaining Wuzhou, Fengzhou, Zhongzhou, Zuzhou, and Shenzhou Yanzhou, not only the warriors from the six holy places came, but also the warriors from the top forces were present.
For example, the Xuanwu Academy in Wuzhou, the White Tiger Academy in Zhongzhou, and the Suzaku Academy in Yanzhou.
Su Han noticed that there should be some kind of gap between the warriors in these three university palaces, and they didn't like each other.
Just as Su Han was sizing up the martial arts masters from all walks of life, another figure suddenly walked in outside the hall. The person who came exuded the aura of the peak of Nirvana.
Much stronger than Jiuse Daozun and his ilk.
What attracted Su Han's attention was not King Wu, but a figure behind King Wu.
Gong Xinchou!
Xin Chou, the palace of the Great Immortal Dynasty, who once framed Su Changsheng and caused Zhou Tao's decline in cultivation!
"Hey, a warrior from Qingzhou?"
"It seems to be from the Great Immortal Dynasty."
"They have never been qualified to set foot on the sacred mountain, this time?"
The eyes of all the Martial Lords in the hall showed a look of surprise.
Except for the Martial Lords brought by the six major holy places who are so concentrated that they can transform into gods, the Martial Lords brought by other forces are only in the Concentrating State.
Gong Xinchou and others were no exception, so after the Suiniewu King entered the passage, someone slowly walked towards them.
"Are you from the Great Immortal Dynasty of Qingzhou?"
"Exactly."
Gong Xinchou took a step forward, clasping his fists and smiling gracefully.
"How do you, the Great Immortal Dynasty, qualify to set foot on the sacred mountain?"
The person asked directly.
The expressions of Gong Xinchou and others changed slightly, but when they thought that this was not Qingzhou or the Great Immortal Dynasty, they suppressed the anger in their hearts.
Compared with these top forces from various states, or even sub-top forces, the Great Immortal Dynasty has no advantage.
After all, the Great Immortal Emperor is only a golden body of the Second Tribulation Dharma, and can only barely rank among the first-class in Fengyun Jiuzhou.
If it were Higanji Temple, I would be more confident.
Thinking of this, Gong Xinchou forced a smile and said: "These are matters from above. We are just here under orders."
"Oh, that's it. Then you are welcome to join. I hope you have prepared the wind-fixing stone."
The visitor chuckled, turned and left.
There was a burst of chuckles in the hall.
The Great Immortal Dynasty has never been to the sacred mountain, so there is no way to prepare the wind-fixing stone in advance. Only those forces like them who have predecessors who brought the Wind-fixing Stone from the Holy Mountain can bring one or even two Wind-fixing Stones with them the next time they set foot on the Holy Mountain.