Chapter 817: The Empty Holy Land, Open

The Empty Holy Land is in the center of the Wind Silent Holy Land.

The range is not too big, almost dozens of miles around.

Compared to the entire boundless vast holy land of wind and silence, this is an incomparable smile.

But it is such a small area, but it is the most important part of the entire Fengji Holy Land, and it is also known as the Holy Land.

The competition platform just now was not far from here.

Therefore, a group of warriors arrived here after a little hurry for more than ten minutes.

Ahead, at a glance, there are black winds, filling the entire empty Holy Land for dozens of miles.

"Is that the Empty Holy Land there?" Lu Zheng looked at the front and asked in surprise.

The holy land of wind and silence is usually a dangerous place where monsters and beasts traverse.

And the scope of the empty holy land in the center is even more dangerous.

If it weren't for the current Fengji Conference, the powerhouses from all sides gathered here, and the casual warriors would generally not be able to break into this place.

Naturally, there are not many warriors who have really come to the area of ​​the empty holy land.

Xiao Yi frowned when he saw the dense black wind in front of him.

Within a few dozen miles in front, it really was an empty place.

In the entire area, except for those black winds, there are no living creatures, not even the breath of other attributes.

The only ones that exist are these black winds that have an amazing wind attribute.

In the black wind, there is a breath of annihilation that makes people palpitate.

At this time, in the empty land, a figure sat cross-legged in it.

It attracted everyone's attention.

That, is the only 'thing' in the empty land today.

With the voice of the Lord of the Wind Palace fell.

The surrounding warriors looked shocked, "The owner of the 8th quota?"

The figure in the empty land seemed to notice the eyes of countless Taoists focused on him, and stood up slowly.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

Just the short moment when the figure got up, the figure raised his hands and gestures, stood and stood, all with a mysterious and unpredictable martial arts meaning.

The surrounding black wind was blowing everywhere, but it only came to the vicinity of the figure, and all dissipated.

The figure, turned around, and slowly walked out of the empty holy land.

The sharp eyes glanced over.

Anyone who comes into contact with this eye will sting all over in an instant, as if a wind blade is entangled.

"He...he's not..."

"Li... Li Fengxing..."

The warriors present instantly recognized the figure walking slowly out of the empty holy land.

"Li Fengxing? That Fengsha Killing God? The first arrogant in Fengsha Temple?" Lu Zheng's expression changed.

"Li Fengxing?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

The glances that came from him made a burst of Yuan energy surge in his body.

Li Fengxing three words, he has heard.

Wind Temple, the first day of pride.

No, to be precise, it was the first arrogance of the former Fengsha Temple.

Li Fengxing, 35 years old this year; 8 years ago, when he was just over 27 years old, he broke through the Celestial Pole Realm and shocked the entire Wind Holy Region.

It also created the youngest history of Martial Dao Tianjiao breaking through the Celestial Realm for hundreds of years.

In the next 8 years, it was known as the sharpest wind blade under the command of the Wind Temple.

For 8 years, he ran rampant in the entire Fengsheng area, and the tasks he received were unknown, and none of them failed.

Wherever he has passed, it must be the time when the Wind Temple Hall was famous.

Now it is a ninth-level wind envoy, divided into the title of hall master.

Rumor has it that this person was already at the third level of Celestial Pole cultivation a long time ago, and now it is not known how strong he has become.

"Palace Master." Li Fengxing has come to the front of the Feng Palace Master and bowed.

"Well." The Lord of the Wind Palace nodded with satisfaction.

Then, majestic eyes glanced at the audience.

"Now, are there any doubts about the 8th place?"

"If so, challenge it now."

"Gu." The surrounding warriors swallowed, but no one dared to speak.

They would rather fight against Sect Master Kuanglan than fight against Li Fengxing.

After a long while, the Lord of the Wind Palace said loudly, "Since there is no one to challenge, then the 8 places have all been set."

"Empty Holy Land, open immediately."

Whoosh... The figure of the Lord of the Wind Palace flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already in the center of the Holy Land of Empty.

Boom... It was almost the moment when the Lord of the Wind Palace appeared.

The large piece of annihilation black wind filled it, and it stopped in an instant.

The old but steady hand of the Wind Palace Master moved mysteriously.

One by one, the fingerprints were typed out of thin air.

click...click...click...

There were cracks in the air.

Transparent cracks are extremely conspicuous in this still black wind.

That black and white general feeling is full of ruptures; it looks like a huge force that has been suppressed for a long time is erupting.

"The Empty Holy Land is about to open." Lu Zheng said, his eyes fixed on the front.

The surrounding warriors also looked solemn, staring at the front.

"Master Feng is going to open the secret realm?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

According to Xiao Yi's experience in many secret realms, the Lord of the Wind Palace is obviously starting an unknown secret realm.

"Secret realm?" Lu Zheng glanced at Xiao Yi strangely, "No, it's not a secret realm."

"Deacon, don't you know about the Empty Holy Land?"

"Uh." Xiao Yi was slightly embarrassed and shook his head.

It was not long before he came to the Wind Holy Region, so he didn't know many things.

Although he has also investigated many dossier information, he will not investigate everything in detail.

At the time of the boiling volcano, he didn't know the annual mountain sacrifice day.

This wind and silence conference has only happened in thirty years, and he doesn't even know it.

Lu Zheng said solemnly, "The Holy Land of Wind and Stillness is famous for being the most central and empty holy place."

"And the Empty Holy Land is famous for the birth of the first one in the Wind Holy Land countless years ago, and the strongest one in history so far."

"At that time, this strong man was the power of the Wind Temple, and he was also a martial artist who practiced the martial arts of the wind attribute."

"So this is the holy place for all wind attribute warriors in the Wind Holy Region."

"Then what?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.

"Then?" Lu Zheng said solemnly, "Since that strong man, this is the Holy Land of the Wind Temple."

"It is said that after the death of that strong man; countless years ago, many great powers of Fengsha Temple joined forces to open up a subspace here."

"The sacred body of the strong man, the inheritance; and the physical body and inheritance of the strong men in the Fengsha Temple in the future, are all put into it."

Zhuo Duxing answered, "Inside, it is the long-term resting place of the powerhouses of the Fengsha Temple in the past, so it is a holy place."

"This deacon." Zhuo Duxing took a deep look at Xiao Yi and said, "I advise you to be cautious here."

"If you let those fools in Fengshadian hear you describe this place as a secret realm, those fools will fight with you."

"Heh." Xiao Yi jokingly smiled, "Either a secret realm or a holy place."

"The powerhouses from all walks of life gathered here are rushing to participate in the Fengji Conference."

"I don't believe that they would be interested in the corpses inside; to put it bluntly, it was just inherited from the martial arts of the Fengsha Temple."

"No wonder these 8 places are so coveted." The last sentence was what Xiao Yi thought.

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(End of this chapter)

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