Chapter 632: The Conference Begins, Heroes Compete

Five days later, in the sky above Tianyuan City.

Nine ships emitting various colors of mysterious light, like nine scorching suns, soared into the sky.

After flying out of the Tianyuan City formation, the nine ships swooped down and came to the space in the center of the four giant mountains below Tianyuan City.

The ships all hovered in a huge light ball that was wrapped in layers of powerful restrictions and emitted colorful light.

At this time, the four Tiandao League venerables had already waited here in advance, hovering around the light ball.

Under the leadership of the leaders of each sect, the Tianjiao monks of the nine sects who attended the meeting also flew off the ships and hovered around the light ball.

At this time, Zhao Heng and Dong Yu were also behind the Shura Sect team.

As soon as he appeared, he still attracted the attention of many people around him. Obviously, the dinner incident five days ago still had a considerable impact.

Fortunately, the attention he received was limited. The core inheritors of each sect were more concerned about the mysterious light ball in the center of the space.

Zhao Heng secretly glanced at Huangfu Yue in the Yangshen Sect camp. The latter had already restrained his emotions and did not even look at him. He looked at the light ball with indifference.

As for Murong Nishang, in order to avoid suspicion, she did not make any eye contact with him.

The current situation is much better than Zhao Heng expected.

It seems that these nine sects' geniuses are still very motivated. They don't care about gossips, but are more keen on finding opportunities and doing business.

In this way, except for a few individuals, he doesn't have to worry about being targeted at the conference.

Everyone arrived here and waited for a quarter of an hour.

"Boom...!"

The world shook, and a huge and familiar terrifying pressure that seemed to collapse the sky suddenly descended.

Everyone present felt awe and panic.

The next moment, everyone saw the void above their heads twisted and changed, and a majestic face that covered the sky and the sun appeared. That was the face of Wei Xinghe, the deputy leader of the Tiandao League.

At this moment, he seemed like a god overlooking the world, his eyes were as bright as torches, just like the sun and the moon shining together.

"Greetings to Vice Alliance Leader Wei!"

Everyone bowed to the sky together.

"No need to be polite." Wei Xinghe's voice was like thunder.

"Today, the Immortal Fate Conference officially opens, and I will open the entrance to the forbidden land for you.

The rules of the Immortal Fate Conference must have been told to you by the elders of each sect, so I don't need to explain it in detail.

This Immortal Fate Conference will last for three months, regardless of ranking. Participants from each sect will enter the forbidden land and seek opportunities on their own."

Wei Xinghe also reminded: "The forbidden land has a special space. Except for the space near the Daozang Divine Tree, after you enter this space, the outside world will not be able to perceive your situation.

Everything that happens inside, your life and death, are all your responsibility."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly startled in their hearts, and they all understood what Vice Alliance Leader Wei meant.

The forbidden land does not prohibit killing, and even the contestants from the nine sects can fight each other.

The space blocks the perception of the outside world, and some people don't know that they were killed even if they die.

Fortunately, before setting off today, everyone got a teleportation token.

As long as you crush the token, you can teleport out of the forbidden land. As long as you don't get cocky and retreat when faced with difficulties, you can still save your life.

After a few brief words, Wei Xinghe said no more. His pair of burning eyes burst into two divine lights, suddenly rushing into the center of the void, the gorgeous light ball that was sealed.

In an instant, the light ball surged and swept like a tide, and countless mysterious and ancient inscriptions emerged from it, like countless "chains" entangled together.

As the divine light in Wei Xinghe's eyes flowed, some of the inscription chains began to release themselves.

In the gorgeous colorful light ball, a black vortex-shaped space gradually appeared, causing the void to twist and spin rapidly, forming a void vortex.

The black vortex, like the huge mouth of a monster, dark, gloomy, weird... chilling.

This was not the first time that Zhao Heng felt this kind of aura. The forbidden land he encountered in the wilderness had the same aura.

At this time, Wei Xinghe in the sky spoke again.

"The gate to the forbidden land has been opened. You can set off. There is a teleportation array at the entrance, which will randomly teleport you to the edge of the forbidden land."

As soon as Wei Xinghe finished speaking, some of the participants from the nine sects had already set off.

The various core inheritors took the lead in setting off.

At the Tiandao League banquet five days ago, except for Leng Yexuan, Huangfu Yue and Murong Nishang, none of the other core inheritors from the nine sects took action.

Until this time, when the Immortal Fate Conference officially opened, these people finally showed their "prominent" potential.

In the Nine Stars Hall, someone turned into a golden sword light that dragged a long rainbow and tore the sky.

In the Acala Sect, someone burst out with cold black air all over his body, and darkened the sky.

In the Wanxiang Mountain, someone took a step of hundreds of feet and shrunk the ground into an inch.

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In the Shura Sect camp, Cui Xuan, Ning Hanshuang and Chu Hong, three geniuses, also burst out with amazing momentum and turned into three stunning flying birds.

Everyone showed their magical powers and stepped into the black vortex one after another.

The moment their figures sank into the vortex, golden array patterns flashed around them.

They turned into golden light balls, wrapped their bodies, and instantly disappeared into the vortex.

Seeing this, other participants from the nine major immortal sects also set off and turned into escape lights to shoot in.

Seeing that most of the people from each sect had already entered.

At this time, Dong Yu also looked at Zhao Heng, Chu Qinyi and Chen Xiao.

"Junior brother Zhao, two junior sisters, let's set off too."

Chen Xiao nodded and said, "Everything should be done according to the plan. Gather at the designated location."

The four people looked at each other and nodded together.

"Be careful!"

Then, the four people turned into escape lights and rushed into the black vortex together.

The moment he stepped into the vortex, Zhao Heng felt a cold and piercing wind covering his whole body, as if to swallow him up.

But the next moment, the light of the array pattern appeared around him, and he was wrapped by another huge energy, and his figure quickly became virtual.

And the moment Zhao Heng's figure sank into the black vortex.

In the void, Wei Xinghe's majestic face moved slightly, and his eyes stayed on his back for a moment, as if thinking about something.

...

But after Zhao Heng entered the space vortex, he only felt his mind sink, the picture in front of him became chaotic and distorted, and the world spun around.

It seemed that only a moment had passed, and it seemed to be as long as several hours.

Suddenly, a strong sense of weightlessness came, and Zhao Heng woke up instantly.

A mysterious light flashed around him, and his figure instantly hovered in the void.

Zhao Heng opened his eyes and saw that he was surrounded by vast mountains and forests, with undulating peaks and lush grass. Everything seemed the same as the outside world.

Only the "blood moon" in the sky, which exuded a strange aura, seemed particularly strange.

The scarlet moonlight fell, covering everything, giving this space a strange and quiet atmosphere.

At this time, Zhao Heng was in a low-lying swamp.

On the surface of the blood-colored mud, bubbles like magma were surging, making a "gurgling" sound.

Strands of pungent miasma, with a rotten smell, penetrated into the nose, making people feel nauseous.

Zhao Heng frowned slightly, and the mysterious light flashed around him, and his figure was about to rise into the air.

However, at this moment.

"Shua...!"

Suddenly, a black light broke through the mud and wrapped around Zhao Heng's left leg ankle like lightning.

"Hmm...?"

Zhao Heng's eyes fixed, and he saw a strange thing with a surface covered with thorns, black and sticky, like a snake's tail and an octopus's tentacle, entangled with him.

The tentacle burst out with a huge force, dragging Zhao Heng down.

And, the next moment it entangled Zhao Heng.

"Shua shua shua...!"

In the mud, hundreds of black lights shot out at the same time.

For a moment, the mud was boiling, and the water splashed everywhere.

In an instant, thousands of tentacles swept towards Zhao Heng like an overwhelming force, quickly wrapped him up, and turned into a wriggling black sphere, shrinking rapidly, dragging him down to the mud...