Chapter 374 [Purge? 】
Half a month passed by.
There are three hundred more branches of Wu Dao, and the strength is still at the semi-sage stage.
But on the side of the Burial Alliance.
He was not given time to grow steadily.
without him.
Su Xiuqi, who had retired behind the scenes for less than half a year, came to the front of the stage again. Not only did he collect the burial tablet of his subordinates, but he also held the World Lords Conference as scheduled.
world of mortals.
clang clang clang——
Hong Zhong shook the world and spread to all worlds.
After ninety-nine chimes.
In a square world.
One after another, there are world masters flying in the sky with a rainbow, breaking through the boundary wall of time and space, and converging towards the world of mortals in the center, which is like a sun like a god.
"Isn't it rumored that the leader was seriously injured and let go of power? Why did it suddenly..."
"I don't know, but Jia Jiezhu and Liang Jiezhu have invested a lot of manpower and material resources in order to compete for the leader. This meeting... will probably be a battle between dragons and tigers."
"Thinking about it better, maybe the leader wants to directly announce the next leader?"
"You mean Tao Chuan? Pull it down, there are ants in the holy realm, and they won't be able to convince the crowd."
The demon cultivators from all walks of life in the Burial Sky Alliance watched the group of world masters who had left Hua Hong, discussing and guessing endlessly, and they all had a premonition that something big would happen.
It's a little weird.
Ninety percent of the world masters who participated in the meeting remained silent, and did not express any opinion on the matter, or appease their subordinates, as if they did not care about their business.
There is this anomaly.
It's not that they are big-hearted.
It was ninety percent of the realm masters of the Buried Heaven Alliance, even ninety percent of the high-level officials, the trusted realm masters next to the three major competitors.
He has long been a follower of Wu Dao's disciples.
Is the Zantian Alliance alive or dead?
What the hell is that!
therefore.
This meeting is said to be the funeral of the Heaven Alliance.
In fact, most of the participants were insiders, but Wu Dao was watching what kind of drama Su Xiuqi and the others were about to sing.
Due to advance notice.
The Ninety-Nine Realm Lords did not say that they were absent or late, and they quickly gathered in the headquarters of the world of mortals.
In the middle of the nine-day sea of stars in the world of mortals.
Surrounded by galaxies, the world is embellished.
In the ancient and Zhuangyan hall, which is as majestic as a divine tower, all the world masters of the ninety-nine directions are present.
According to high and low.
With the supreme lord's throne cast by the stars on the high platform as the dividing point, sit on both sides until the end of the hall.
The first seats on both sides.
Undoubtedly, Jia Baocai and Liang An, who are the most popular in the Zantian League, are on the left and right, with their eyes closed, and their expressions are indifferent, showing no joy or anger.
As for Tao Chuan.
Identity is a bit special.
Not only Su Xiuqi's fake son, but also the deputy leader of the United Front of the Burial Sky League, standing on the high platform with more than a dozen deputy leaders.
On the high platform.
There are also two rows of seats.
Sitting was a group of elders from the Burial Sky Alliance who had retired, sitting in the space, whispering and sending messages to each other, discussing how to stand in line in the future.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
Su Xiuqi suddenly returned to hold a meeting.
It can't be the last trembling prestige.
Either he wants to regain power, or he has a major event related to the future fate of the Zantian League, which will be announced.
It is possible to shut down the next leader!
this situation.
How you stand in line is very important.
In discussion.
All the elders looked at Jia Baocai and Liang Chen in the audience.
These two people.
One fortune and one weapon.
They are all upstarts who have risen in the five hundred years of the Burial Sky Alliance, and their cultivation in the holy realm is enough to frighten Xiaoxiao to take charge of the Burial Sky Alliance.
As for Tao Chuan.
A reckless man with a low cultivation base can't accomplish any great things, so it's not within their consideration.
On the high platform.
Tao Chuan's majestic physique is wearing black heavy armor, with a lingering violent aura around him, and his wild red hair sets him off like an ancient beast.
Originally, he closed his eyes and meditated like a stone sculpture of a god of war, but he felt that the elders were looking at Jia Baocai and Liang An with admiration, but they were looking at him coldly.
Can't help but sneer in my heart:
A group of old clappers who look down on people in the eyes of dogs, if they come to power in the future, they must work hard for you!
clang--
At this moment.
The last bell fell.
A group of elders and deputy leaders who were originally whispering in the hall.
As well as Jia Baocai, who closed their eyes and meditated, all looked solemn, and they all looked towards the end of the high platform, the throne of the leader in the background of the vast galaxy.
Thousands of years of power and prestige.
The only cultivation base in the Great Sacred Realm.
Even now Su Xiuqi is down and out.
But if you really have to face it head-on, no matter who the Zantian League is, it is still extremely solemn in your heart, and you dare not underestimate it in the slightest.
but.
What the world masters didn't expect was.
What they were waiting for was not Su Xiu, but——
""The Ten Demon Saints have arrived! ""
Accompanied by the unison singing and drinking of all the Dharma protectors beside the lord's throne.
The breath of the ten statues is ancient, and their faces are dark.
It looked exactly like a decayed old man who had just been dug out of a coffin, and figures appeared one by one in the distorted space next to the leader's throne.
Old but vast Shengwei.
Following the eyes of the ten great demon saints, it immediately filled the entire hall, and the thousands of galaxies outside the hall stopped for an instant, unable to withstand this huge coercion.
Everyone in the hall.
They all changed their expressions.
Above the first seat on the left.
Jia Baocai froze in moving the orb, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression darkened a bit.
Above the first seat on the right.
'Asshole! '
Liang Chen cursed in his heart, gritted his teeth slightly, and his consciousness came to the inner world, killing hundreds of millions of creatures in an instant to vent his anger.
On the high platform.
Tao Chuan also looked slightly shocked.
They think of every possibility.
But I didn't expect that Su Xiuqi would actually invite the top ten demon saints of the Burial Sky Union to join them!
How on earth did he do it?
Liang Chen and the others were full of doubts.
Ten Demon Saints.
The ultimate details of the Zongtian League are not at the moment of life and death, or half of the funeral monuments cannot be found at all.
Could it be...
Think of a possibility.
Liang An and Jia Baocai gritted their teeth immediately, if they hadn't been concerned about the top ten demon saints, they would have scolded old man Su Xiuqi on the spot!
impossible.
Unless you find the descendants of the Emperor Zangtian!
There is still a little luck in the hearts of the two, because if it is as they guessed, then they will have to vomit blood!
""We pay homage to all the demon saints, immortal, and the way will be enjoyed forever! ""
No matter what you think.
Now that the top ten demon saints had arrived, all the high-level leaders of the Zantian League swept their clothes and got up, and saluted honestly.
"Well, sit down, Xiao Su will tell you about the next thing."
The white-haired old woman headed by the ten great demon saints wore a green palace attire and green snake earrings, opened her eyes and nodded, focusing on Jia Baocai and Liang Chen.
I don't know if it was a warning or not.
Ten Demon Saints.
Although six mixed with water.
But the four people who thought they were the first were the sure powers of the Holy Realm, the strongest white-haired old woman Bixia Demon Sage, who was sanctified by poison and reached the third heaven of the Holy Realm.
It is no exaggeration to say.
If the four of them wanted to do something, killing Jia Baocai and Liang An would be no different from crushing an ant.
"The ally is here!"
Before everyone was seated.
The singing and drinking of all the Dharma protectors rang out again.
Under the spotlight.
Su Xiuqi's figure finally appeared on the throne symbolizing supreme authority.
In Nirvana Valley.
Wu Dao relayed by a group of believers.
It was also the first time to meet Su Xiuqi, a legend in the Burial Alliance and even the funeral world.
Gray clothes and long gowns are plain and unpretentious.
A head of gray and long hair hangs over his shoulders, and his broad frame is like an old lion. His face is majestic and masculine. His eyes open and close to look down.
The former great sage practiced.
now……
Wu Dao felt that he was only a head stronger than Jia Baocai.
and.
Although Su Xiuqi maintains a majestic posture, anyone with a certain level of strength can feel the decaying magnetic field he emits.
Like a god statue that is about to weather and collapse, it is weak and weak, and it is no longer aloof and inviolable.
‘The tomb of the Great Burial Emperor is probably not as simple as that. '
After Wu Dao saw Su Xiuqi's tragic state, his attention to the Emperor's Grave rose to a higher level.
Reality is not a puzzle game.
Collect all the clues and props to get the final secret treasure.
A great saint.
One wrong step in the emperor's tomb ended in such a miserable state.
The danger is evident.
Not to mention……
That tomb was left behind by that lunatic Emperor Tu Shi, so it is absolutely impossible to get his treasure easily!
""We see the lord...""
After all the high-level salutes.
"Well, share the avenue."
Su Xiuqi nodded calmly, and sat on the throne of the leader in a stable manner. After overlooking the group of world leaders, he also focused on Jia Baocai and Liang Chen who had gloomy faces.
After the regular meeting.
Su Xiuqi's eyes were deep, and he finally got down to business, and said with some emotion:
"What do you guys think, what is the current situation of my Burial Alliance?"
All the elders and deputy leaders were stunned.
Tao Chuan didn't know why.
Jia Baocai and Liang An scolded their mothers in their hearts and decided what Su Xiuqi wanted to do.
"The chief of the funeral world, coercing all worlds?"
In the queue of elders.
Elder Ji got up and replied proudly, he really loves the Zantian League, he has witnessed the rise of the Zantian League with his own eyes, and knows how hard-won this honor is.
'Old man, so much bullshit! '
Liang Chen stared at Elder Ji without leaving a trace, Elder Ji shivered immediately, and sat back resentfully.
"Well, Elder Ji is right."
As if he didn't notice Liang An's little action, Su Xiuqi smiled and nodded to Elder Ji, then sighed again:
"But it's far from enough. To put it bluntly, the Burial World is just a large cemetery, and the Burial Sky Alliance looks pretty.
In fact, life and death are all in the thought of those big shots, and they may... be burned at any time. "
As soon as this statement came out.
Everyone in the hall, including Jia Baocai and Liang An, fell silent.
It's not alarmist talk.
The burial world gathers demon cultivators from all the heavens.
It is essentially a magic cave!
And this magic cave...
Still in Da Luo Tianyu, who worships righteousness and hates evil!
Three calamities so far.
Countless years passed.
Why is there no emperor-level force, or even a holy master-level force that unifies the burial world in the vast territory of the funeral world?
Even today's funeral alliance.
It's just an organization built in the form of a covenant, not a monolithic, big force with one mind.
Environment, human heart?
This is one aspect.
the most important reason.
It's not allowed in Daluo Tianyu!
It is not allowed to be buried in this magic cave of the world.
Breed that powerful magic existence or force.