Chapter 557: Forty Seven Teams

Also fell to Yanwu Fortress, there are also the party of the king and the party of the snow wing carving.

Just after falling, in the fortress, there are warriors who have come to greet him.

"See Senior Jian Ji." The visitor, an old man, bowed respectfully.

"Yeah." The woman nodded.

The old man looked at the Great Elder again and said, "Great Elder, long time no see."

The first elder laughed and said, "Senior Shuofeng, you can just call me by my name. I can't afford this great elder."

Senior Shuofeng?

Jianzong's group, the younger generation, all looked at each other in dismay.

He did not leave until the old man had arranged a place for everyone.

Inside the residence, the woman explained it slightly.

Senior Shuofeng is the elder of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect.

Of course, that was a powerhouse with a higher rank than Elder Duan Yun.

About a hundred years ago, he came to the coast of the East China Sea and was stationed there.

In the Yanwu Fortress, there are many such older generation warriors, all of whom are extremely strong.

Some are from the Yanwu royal family, some are from the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, some are from the Demon Hunting Hall, and there are also idle warriors.

In fact, Xiao Yi had doubted this question before.

Extreme martial artist, has a long lifespan.

Hundreds of years, five or six hundred years, or even longer.

Even if the extreme state is difficult to achieve, it will take at least more than a hundred years of ascetic cultivation.

But over the years, there will eventually be a lot of extreme martial artists accumulated.

But in the Yanwu Kingdom, there are only a few extreme martial artists.

Xiao Yi only realized now, it seems that most of the strong men of the older generation have come to station here.

This should also be the case with the older generation of powerhouses from the other 15 countries and the Martial Arts Holy Land.

Most of the top warriors in the whole continent are concentrated in the fortress on the coast of the East China Sea.

By the way.

Senior Shuofeng arranged different residences for everyone.

The king and his party have long since left.

In addition to the disciples of the Sword Sect, the disciples of the Xue Yidiao clan were also in the residence of the Sword Sect of Splitting Heaven.

Senior Jian Ji took a sip of tea and said, "Now, all the major forces have arrived."

"The East China Sea event will also be officially held tomorrow."

"Before that, let me tell you about the event."

The crowd did not interrupt and listened carefully.

"First of all, the East China Sea event will be divided into three rounds. Tomorrow will be the first round," the woman said.

"In the first round, each team needs to kill the monsters on the Black Sea tomorrow."

While talking, the woman glanced at everyone and said, "I think you already know why the East China Sea event was held."

"Abyss monsters will attack once every hundred years."

"Therefore, your younger generation of warriors came to help share some of the pressure. Of course, that is also a kind of experience."

"It's been nearly a hundred years since the last war."

"In a hundred years, the abyss monsters have been recuperating for a long time, and the number has surged.

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"On the sea, near the sea, a large number of abyss monsters have gathered, ready to move."

"So, your first round is to kill these monsters and destroy the arrogance of these evil beasts."

"Every time you kill a monster, you will get credit."

"These achievements are your scores."

"In the end, you will decide the ranking based on the score."

After the woman finished speaking, she asked, "Do you still have any doubts?"

The crowd shook their heads.

At this time, only Xiao Yi said, "Yes."

"Do you have any doubts?" the woman asked.

Xiao Yi frowned, "I always feel that the purpose of holding the East China Sea event is not that simple."

"After all, our younger generation has limited strength."

"And among the 16 fortresses, there are countless strong ones."

"The pressure we can help these seniors share is actually very little, right?"

Hearing the words, the woman nodded and said, "There is indeed another purpose."

Xiao Yi thought to himself, sure enough, Senior Jian Ji, a lazy person, seemed too lazy to explain another purpose.

I just intend to explain the rules of the East China Sea event and so on.

The woman took a sip of the tea again and said, "This other purpose, in fact, doesn't matter if you don't say it."

"As we all know, the lifespan of monsters is much longer than that of humans."

"Even some Profound-breaking and Earth-Origin monsters have a lifespan of more than a few hundred years."

"Not to mention the monsters with extreme strength."

"Of course, the aptitude of monsters is far less than that of humans, so the growth rate of their cultivation base is far less than that of humans."

"But even so, just because of the long lifespan, it is doomed that the number of monsters will be far more than humans."

"This is also the reason why the battle on the coast of the East China Sea cannot really end for many years."

The woman paused and continued.

"Fortress 16, there are many strong human beings."

"But the real extreme powerhouses are just that."

"A large number of warriors in the Tianyuan realm and the earth yuan realm will also die in battle and grow old."

"So, Fort 16 needs fresh blood and new guardians."

"That's your younger generation."

"The East China Sea event is also once every hundred years."

"The competition at the grand event is generally related to killing monsters."

"That is to make you familiar with everything here, familiar with dealing with abyss monsters."

Xiao Yi's face changed, and he frowned, "To participate in the East China Sea event, will we stay here in the future?"

"Not necessarily." The woman shook her head.

"After the event, whether to stay or go depends on your choice."

"But most people will still choose to stay."

"After all, there are a lot of treasures left by ancient warriors here."

"And some ancient spirit gathering formations, etc."

"This is an excellent place to practice, and it's also an excellent place to practice."

"I see." Xiao Yi nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, no doubts?" the woman asked.

The crowd shook their heads.

"Oh, yes, there is one more thing." The woman said suddenly.

"Tomorrow's battle will be divided into teams."

"16 Kingdoms, 31 Martial Arts Holy Lands, each formed a team, a total of 47 teams."

Saying that, the woman looked at Lin Jin, Liu Yanran, Xu Xing, and Mengluo.

"The four of you don't belong to the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, nor do you belong to the Snow Wing Eagle Clan."

"It stands to reason that you belong to the Tianjiao of the Yanwu Kingdom, and you want to join the lord and their side."

"Ah?" The four of them were stunned.

The woman smiled and said, "Of course, the East China Sea event, at a higher level, is a grand event for the entire continent."

"Which team you want to follow is your own will."

"Phew." The four of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course we follow Brother Xiao Yi." Xu Xing said, "Bai Mohan's reputation is not very good."

"Well." Mengluo looked at Xiao Yi timidly.

"So are we." Lin Jingang wanted to say something.

Xiao Yi interrupted, "No, Lin Jin, Yanran, you and Qin Feiyang are on the same team."

"The Xueyi carving family, only five disciples have come this time."

"If the number of people is too small, the efficiency in killing monsters will not be fast enough, and the speed of obtaining points will be slow."

That's right, the Xueyi Eagle Clan only had five disciples this time.

Qin Feiyang, Ye Hong and other five people.

"Alright." Lin Jin nodded without hesitation.

"Ah... Yanran, why are you pinching me..." Lin Jin suddenly cried out in pain.

Liu Yanran looked at Xiao Yi with resentment on her face, and then looked at Mengluo.

"There are already more than ten people in the team of Splitting Heaven Sword Sect, which is enough."

"Mengluo girl, you two, why don't you come to our team."

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