Chapter 339: Wen King Arrives, Myriad Races Conference

"Substitute puppet??"

Su Yu looked dubiously at the dialogue box that popped up from the synthesis slot system.

Immediately after, something resembling a scarecrow appeared before Su Yu.

Su Yu reached out and grasped the scarecrow in his hand; instantly a surge of information flowed directly into his mind.

"Substitute puppet: can withstand one life-or-death crisis, cannot be actively triggered; when the host encounters danger, it will automatically trigger. Can only be used once within six months!"

Seeing the description above, Su Yu's eyes lit up.

The existence of a substitute puppet is equivalent to having an extra life.

Although it can only be used once within six months, this effect already surpasses many.

Taking the three life-saving chances Ye Xiu gave Su Yu as an example.

Ye Xiu's three defenses are also only effective against those with cultivation lower than Ye Xiu's.

Although in the current Wanzu Continent, no one has been born who can surpass Ye Xiu.

But after Su Yu learned about the ancient era from Ye Xiu's memories, he had a feeling.

Outside this continent, there must be another world.

And the level of that world is much higher than the current Wanzu Continent.

Otherwise, why would such a prosperous ancient era have come to an end. New Biquge

One would think that other forces have intervened.

Therefore, from a certain point of view, the effect of the substitute puppet far exceeds the three life-saving chances given by Ye Xiu.

"With this, plus the three life-saving chances Ye Xiu gave me, I am equivalent to having four lives!"

"And my confidence has also grown!"

Su Yu placed the substitute puppet into his space ring, then took out several pieces of supreme star crystal.

"I have already reached the peak of the late Half Moon stage; perhaps I can break through to Full Moon within a day!"

Su Yu's eyes shone with brilliance.

Today's battle ended quickly, and it's only afternoon now.

There is still a long time until tomorrow's match.

Immediately, Su Yu calmed down, circulating the God Demon Heart Technique, absorbing the power of the supreme star crystal, and assaulting the Full Moon realm!

At the same time.

Martial Artists Association headquarters.

Wu King sat on the sofa, rubbing his forehead.

The surrounding space slightly distorted, and Wen King's figure walked out.

Wen King looked at Wu King with a smiling squint and said.

"What matter could possibly make you so troubled?"

Wu King glanced at Wen King and gave a helpless smile.

"Your little junior brother is really too troublesome; now, in the capital, aside from Jingwu, there is no King-Conferred Strong One left to hold the fort."

"By the way, what are you here for?"

Wen King gave a light smile.

"Naturally, I'm here to deliver a token to my little junior brother."

Wu King stared at Wen King in astonishment, his expression somewhat strange.

"Holy shit, I thought Slay Dragon King's words were just a warning, but I didn't expect you to actually come deliver a token."

"Is Slay Dragon King so protective of his offspring?"

Wu King obviously hadn't expected that Slay Dragon King's words would come true so quickly.

In Wu King's view, Slay Dragon King's words were just idle talk.

After all, creating a doppelganger token requires a great cost even for a King-Conferred Strong One; it's not something you can just make.

Wen King shrugged his shoulders.

"It's an old tradition!"

Wu King's mouth twitched slightly, "Good fellow, what an old tradition."

"No wonder when you were young, you always seemed fearless; it must be because Slay Dragon King backed you up behind the scenes!"

Wen King narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Who knows."

Wu King took a deep look at Wen King and said.

"Speak, what matter. I think you didn't come just to deliver a token to Su Yu, but specifically to see me, right?"

"Someone as unfeeling as you shouldn't be able to do something like this."

Wen King raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"How am I unfeeling?"

"Hmph, who knows!"

Wu King shrugged his shoulders, saying it's undeniable.

Wen King smiled, then his expression turned somewhat solemn.

"I have received news from my spies in the Wanzu."

Upon hearing Wen King's words, Wu King immediately became solemn, sitting upright and gazing at Wen King.

"What news?"

Wen King said lightly.

The old fogeys of the Three Races have broken through; just today, they launched a Myriad Races Conference!

Myriad Races Conference!

The Martial King's pupils contracted slightly.

As the Martial King of the Human Race, he is extremely knowledgeable about the Myriad Races.

When there are no major events, the Myriad Races will not lightly convene a Myriad Races Conference.

Every time the Myriad Races convene a Myriad Races Conference, the Human Race suffers a major blow.

Upon hearing these four words, the Martial King's face instantly turned somewhat gloomy.

Could it be because those three old fogeys just ascended to the Imperial Realm, wanting to rely on the convening of the Myriad Races Conference to consolidate the Three Races' status? After all, during this period, many races have vaguely had the intention of breaking away from the Three Races Alliance.

The Martial King asked.

The Civil King said lightly: "It's not impossible; breaking through to the Imperial Realm is indeed a major event, but for the Three Races, it shouldn't count."

Even when Su Yu forged the Arhat Golden Body and shook the Heaven and Earth Great Dao Seal, we had already anticipated this; it's common knowledge.

I think this convening of the Myriad Races Conference is not just the Three Races showing off their strength; more so, it's an invasion plan against my Daxia.

The Martial King rubbed his brow, saying with a headache.

Did your spy among the Myriad Races say anything about the conference's content?

The Civil King shook his head: "He didn't say; his identity is special, he didn't enter the core position, so he doesn't know the conference's content."

The Martial King sucked in a breath of cold air.

Now this gives me a problem!

The Civil King said with a smile.

What problem? Don't think I don't know; you've already deployed forces in the Twelve Main Cities—perhaps you already guessed the Myriad Races' plan.

Hehe, the one who knows me best is still you, Civil King!

The Martial King gave a hehe laugh.

If you weren't a man, I'd want to marry you. Having someone who understands me like this...

The Civil King gave the Martial King a sideways glance, then asked.

But as far as I know, you haven't deployed forces in Hope City, right?

The Martial King gave a light smile and said.

Hope City's position is extremely special; if I were the Myriad Races, even if attacking Mie Long Cheng, I wouldn't choose Hope City.

Unless their brains are messed up.

However, just in case, I'm still preparing to bring these Martial Arts Academy people to Hope City after the Academy Grand Competition ends, to give them some training.

The Civil King heard this and gave a light smile.

You little brat, still full of dirty tricks—you really aren't afraid of the five old fogeys of the Five Great Academies coming to cause you trouble?

The Martial King gave a cold snort.

Not causing them trouble is already giving them face.

If they come to cause me trouble... they dare!