Chapter 237
He is also the strongest in the four regions in everyone’s mind!
Chapter 242: Hongxue? When did this person become so familiar with the Young Pavilion Master? (4/4, please subscribe!)
After Han Yuanzhen arrived.
His gaze swept across the audience, and no one dared to meet his eyes.
But he frowned slightly.
He didn’t expect that he would be the first to arrive.
Logically speaking, as the strongest like him, in many story books, he should be the last to arrive slowly.
But right now.
It was the exact opposite.
However, he didn’t think too much about it.
After all, he still needed to continue adjusting his state.
Today, he not only wanted to get the Wish Spirit Fruit, but also to suppress the heroes and become the number one in the four regions!
Famous all over the world!
It could be considered as making a name for himself for entering Central Province.
Central Province has been high above for too long.
And it is vast and rich, with many heroes gathered.
Ordinary world-shaking prodigies can’t enter their eyes.
As time passed bit by bit.
Successively, more people arrived.
“It’s the Western Desert Twin Buddhas!”
Someone exclaimed.
These days, the reputation of the Western Desert Twin Buddhas is much greater than Yue Qingchan’s.
Because both of them showed ten-tenths true intent!
They are already the strongest on the surface of the Western Desert, and can compete with Han Yuanzhen!
Their faces are almost the same, only the hair color is different.
One has red hair, one has black hair.
Their bodies are burly, nearly two meters, and the kasaya outside their bodies is stretched into an exaggerated shape by their bulging muscles.
Both of them are silent, and after arriving, they found a relatively far position and sat cross-legged, seeming not to want to go deep into the red dust.
And the prodigies from the Western Desert also gathered around the two.
Soon.
Northern Plains, Western Desert, Southern Border, Eastern Sea.
Four camps were formed.
Each occupied one side, surrounding the huge Spirit Tree.
A figure arrived slowly.
It was Dongmen Xiangzhong.
Settling into the Eastern Sea camp.
His arrival caused quite a stir.
After all, there were rumors before that Dongmen Xiangzhong was defeated by Meng Zhangqing.
However, what everyone is most curious about is the matter of Meng Zhangqing’s dual true intent perfection; is it true?
Someone wanted to ask.
But Dongmen Xiangzhong’s face was cold, with a feeling of keeping strangers at a distance.
They could only swallow the words back into their stomachs.
Western Desert side.
Yue Qingchan also arrived.
Her outstanding appearance attracted the attention of many people.
Strictly speaking, Yue Qingchan’s appearance and figure also belong to the leader of a realm, it’s just a pity that her temperament is too cold, lacking the alluring feeling of a woman.
Otherwise, many prodigies would be obsessed with pursuing her.
“Why hasn’t the Southern Border leader Meng Zhangqing come yet?”
“Now it seems only the Southern Border side is not fully gathered.”
Everyone looked.
Relatively speaking, the Southern Border camp is the weakest at the moment.
Not even one possessor of ten-tenths true intent.
Many Southern Border prodigies showed embarrassment.
The previous leader actually also had ten-tenths true intent, but before the Talent Battle, their sect was lucky and found a top-tier divine object, so they broke through.
So it led to this generation’s team looking not as strong as the other three borders.
Only Meng Zhangqing is the one supporting the door.
“Meng Zhangqing.”
Yu Hongxue was naturally among them.
Her beautiful eyes were like water, looking around with brilliance.
Still heroic.
Whoosh whoosh~
The originally quiet Spirit Tree suddenly began to shake.
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains swayed.
But I saw countless streams of light appearing on the thick trunk and branches, like patterns, gathering toward the top of the Spirit Tree!
In that position, a dazzling light gradually appeared.
“It’s starting!”
Everyone stood up one by one.
Including Han Yuanzhen and others.
This phenomenon represents that the Spirit Fruit has entered the maturity stage.
At the same time.
Meng Zhangqing and others finally arrived.
Entering the Southern Border camp.
“Leader.”
Yu Hongxue was the first to speak, ripples rising in her eyes.
Different from the past.
It seemed there was a different flavor.
Others also spoke one by one.
Remembering when they left the Southern Border, most people were very arrogant, basically only Yu Hongxue called him by the title of Leader.
The rest remained silent.
Now seeing the geniuses of the other three borders.
They finally recognized the reality.
“Hongxue.”
Meng Zhangqing nodded slightly, showing a smile.
These two words made Yu Hongxue stunned.
A light red could not help but flash on her cheeks.
Until now, it seemed no one had called her like this.
Even her father was just Xue’er.
Hongxue.
A strange but inexplicably happy name.
At least in Meng Zhangqing’s heart, she was not one of the passersby beside him, but had a little weight.
And the others looked at each other, showing surprise, especially the few prodigies of the Nine-Colored Glazed Pavilion.
Hongxue?
When did this person become so familiar with their Young Pavilion Master?
Those who didn’t know would think they were in that kind of relationship.
The most critical thing is.
The Young Pavilion Master didn’t refute.
There was even a touch of... shyness unique to women on her face?
“It’s over.”
Several people looked at each other.
Didn’t the Young Pavilion Master say she would find the place back sooner or later?
Why does it feel like losing the wife and losing the army?
What happened during this period?
Meng Zhangqing’s arrival.
Naturally attracted the attention of other camps.
One by one, gazes looked over.
Some were examining.
Some were excited.
The examining ones were, does Meng Zhangqing really possess dual perfect true intent as rumored?
As for the excited ones.
They were the people who had witnessed that battle with their own eyes.
When they spread it, they were questioned, and naturally felt indignant and unhappy in their hearts.
Now they were looking forward to Meng Zhangqing making a move to vindicate them.
“Meng Zhangqing.”
Dongmen Xiangzhong opened his eyes, his mouth twitching.
He still remembered the scene four days ago where he was defeated head-on; dual true intent perfection, truly a monster.
It also caused him great damage in combat power.
He spent a lot of precious elixirs to barely recover.
For today’s contention, he prepared to watch from the sidelines first, see the situation, unless someone could pose a threat to Meng Zhangqing, otherwise he wouldn’t make a move.
“Hmph.”
Yue Qingchan looked at Meng Zhangqing coldly.
That sentence appeared in her mind again.
Then the Western Desert Twin Buddhas, Han Yuanzhen, and others also cast their gazes.
But they quickly withdrew them.
The wind blew.
Only the sound of the Spirit Tree shaking remained.
The leaders of the four regions had all arrived.
This also meant that the final contention was coming.
Everyone’s eyes were deep.
Staring fixedly at that light.
Not daring to be distracted in the slightest.
“Is that the Wish Spirit Fruit?”
Meng Zhangqing’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Looking at the light cluster at the top of the Spirit Tree.
The light flickering within it was permeated with an extremely sacred aura.
Making people unable to help but feel awe.
One could imagine what powerful power it contained!
——
At this time.
Two hundred miles away from the Wish Spirit Fruit.
Many figures appeared.
“Finally waited for this moment.”
The coffin-bearer said.
He was withered, his face thin, giving a feeling of being at the end of his rope.
But behind him was a very huge coffin.
“Really looking forward to their expressions later, hehehe, they will definitely be terrified!”
The blood-red figure beside him made a weird smile.
His name was Blood Ghost.
He was the strongest of the younger generation of the Blood God Demon Sect.
At the same time, in his hand, a small grass appeared.
Its appearance was exactly the same as that Three-Colored Silver-Veined Grass.
It was just dim and lusterless.
As if it had completely lost its power.
Chapter 243: Forbidden Martial Array, Demon Venerable Bloodline, Vajra Dharma Curse! (1/4, please subscribe!)
“Is everything set up?”
A calm voice rang out.
In an instant.
All the Demon Path prodigies straightened their bodies, eyes full of awe.
I saw a figure fall.
Standing with hands behind his back.
His brows were full of majesty, and the aura surging on his body was also incomparably vast!
Enough to easily shatter any one of them!
The head of the ten Demon Sects!
The successor of the future Underworld Emperor Sect!
Sikong Wuque!
“A full six Forbidden Martial Arrays have been secretly set up!”
“In addition, the Savage Blood has been purified, enough to ripen the Spirit Tree,”
The coffin-bearer had an ugly smile on his face, “It’s just a pity for this Spirit Tree, there will be no more in the future.”
“Although the way of killing the chicken to get the eggs is not appropriate, for the future of the Demon Path, we can only do this.”
Sikong Wuque said slowly, “After ripening, are you sure it can give birth to nine more Spirit Fruits?”
“117” “Sure, according to that ancient book, exhausting the origin of the Spirit Fruit, it can eventually give birth to a full ten Wish Spirit Fruits, but there is only one third-tier, and the rest can only guarantee the second-tier level.”
The coffin-bearer answered.
“Very good!”
A smile appeared on Sikong Wuque’s face.
Second-tier divine objects are already very good!
What’s more, it is the Wish Spirit Fruit variety.
Capable of forging many Marquis-level powerhouses, not the kind of water goods!
As for himself.
He will use the best one, and with the help of relevant secret methods, there is a great chance to get the miraculous effect of the Spirit Fruit!
— Author's Notes —
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