Chapter 349 Either Participate or Suppress

Zhongyu, Luocheng.

Lin Yuan and Murong Luoxue came to the meeting house in the center of the city.

When they arrived, there were already many people here, including Luo Xingshuang and the others, who had also arrived at the Council House early.

"Husband, come here!"

Luo Xingshuang waved to Lin Yuan, and at the same time looked at Murong Luoxue meaningfully.

Murong Luoxue was a little embarrassed by Luo Xingshuang's eyes, so she could only lower her head and smile slightly, which was regarded as saying hello to each other.

The crowd begged

Lin Yuan noticed that Zhao Qianhuan, the young master of Lingyu Holy Land, was also present.

When this guy saw himself, he obviously trembled all over, as if he had seen something terrifying, and subconsciously retracted his head.

From the looks of it, he must have been taught a hard lesson by Holy Lord Ling Yu after he left the Hundred Soul Cave.

At this time, the Yi people in charge of the Holy Land Competition had not yet arrived, and the warriors from all forces were discussing something in low voices.

"Have you heard? Yesterday, Pantheon not only attacked the Law Enforcement Hall, but someone also saw them near Bitter Sea City."

"Bitter Sea City? Why do they appear there?"

"I don't know. I heard that Mr. Lin from the Lin family and Senior Xuetang from the Ziwei Holy Land also appeared in Kuhai City. They are related to the saintly husband from the Ziwei Holy Land..."

"I also heard that the Bitter Sea Holy Land directly withdrew from the Holy Land Competition this time."

These proud people in the Central Region are very well informed.

They already knew what happened last night and started discussing it with relish.

Lin Yuan even noticed that many people's eyes secretly fell on him.

One of them is a young man who looks somewhat similar to himself.

"This person should be Lin Xuan."

Lin Yuan secretly guessed the identity of the other party.

After Lin Xuan noticed Lin Yuan's gaze, he nodded and smiled at him as a greeting.

Lin Yuan smiled back.

However, he felt that there was a hidden fighting spirit in Lin Xuan's eyes when he looked at him.

At this time.

In the Council House, two powerful men from the Holy Realm appeared.

The originally noisy council house suddenly became quiet.

"I believe you all already know the purpose of asking everyone to come here, right?"

The person who spoke was an old man with a sixty-year-old appearance.

He looked energetic and healthy, not aged at all, but his aged eyes held a profound wisdom that had been polished over time.

"Last night, the three guardians of the Pantheon launched a surprise attack on the Luocheng Law Enforcement Hall headquarters."

"We guess that these people are here for the Holy Land Competition."

"The Holy Lands have discussed it before, and we originally planned to postpone the Holy Land Competition, but..."

When the old man arrived here, he paused for a moment.

"Who is this?"

Lin Yuan looked at the old man curiously.

"His name is Fengzi, he is the younger brother of Lord Luo City, and he is also the most powerful among the warriors currently in charge of Luo City."

Luo Xingshuang explained to Lin Yuan in a low voice.

Lin Yuan nodded after hearing this.

Old man Fengzi continued.

"There is news from Donghuang, requiring us to hold the Holy Land Competition as scheduled."

"What?!"

These words made everyone stunned.

They are the main force of the major holy places, and they are talented warriors trained by the major holy places. Naturally, no one wants to put themselves in danger.

Originally, they all thought that the Holy Land Competition would be postponed.

But now, the Holy Lords in the Eastern Wasteland actually want them to take risks and hold the Holy Land Competition as scheduled...

This immediately caused dissatisfaction among many warriors.

However, dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, but I have no right to dare to raise objections here.

"Don't worry, everyone, there will be two half-step supreme experts on the other side of Donghuang, coming back to protect your safety."

Fengzi continued, "Among them are Patriarch Lin and my brother."

After he said this, the crowd that was a little excited suddenly calmed down again.

Everyone present had heard of the reputations of Lin Qing and City Lord Luo. Even Lin Yuan, a foreigner from the Eastern Wasteland, had also heard of their names.

Lin Qing naturally doesn't need more.

Lin Yuan once witnessed with his own eyes that with a random thought, he almost suppressed Shen Wuya who had reached the ninth level of the Saint.

And City Lord Luo is also a half-step supreme powerhouse.

If these two people come back to take charge, even if all the Pantheon warriors from the Central Territory come out, it will be difficult to harm the life of any participating warrior.

"But... why did the ancestor come back suddenly?"

Lin Yuan frowned slightly, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong with this matter.

He has personally experienced the ferocity of the Pantheon. In order to release the sealed strong men of the ancient alien races, those people sacrificed tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand warriors without blinking an eye.

Now they are so powerful in the Eastern Wasteland that even the Holy Lords are suppressed by them.

Why would Lin Qing, at this juncture, rather put aside matters in the Eastern Wasteland and return to the Central Territory to preside over the Holy Land Competition?

"Maybe it has something to do with the sanctuary."

At this time, Ye Lingyun's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Yuan's ears, "I remember reading from family documents before that there is also an ancient alien seal in the sanctuary, and a supreme being is sealed in it..."

"quiet."

Before Ye Lingyun finished speaking, Fengzi suddenly cleared her throat, and a slight vibration of vitality interrupted her transmission.

Lin Yuan also looked up at Fengzi, but found that he was looking at him meaningfully.

His brows frowned slightly.

At this time.

Fengzi continued, "This time I called everyone here to tell you that the Holy Land Competition will be held as scheduled. The venue of the competition will be changed from the original Luocheng to a mountain called Mangshan, 800 miles north of Luocheng."

"After the hour of Mao, everyone will gather at the foot of Mangshan on time."

"Those who are late will be deemed to have waived their rights."

He said, and his eyes swept over everyone.

In fact, at this time, many Holy Land warriors had already shown a look of retreat in their eyes.

But before they could speak, Fengzi continued to add.

"The ranking of this Holy Land Competition will determine the resource allocation provided by the Luocheng Elders Council to the major Holy Lands in the next year."

As soon as the voice fell.

The Holy Land warriors immediately exploded.

Lin Yuan's eyes were also a little confused, but he soon understood Fengzi's intention. He wanted all warriors to participate in this holy land competition.

Either participate.

Or the holy land behind them will be suppressed by the Elders Council composed of countless holy realms.

There is no third choice!

"Okay, this is the specific situation, adjourn the meeting."