Late at night, in the nine-story Arrow God Tower, the four sect masters gathered together again.
Caesar said solemnly: "I just received news that there was a change in the Warcraft Domain. Hundreds of thousands of Warcraft came out and swept across the eastern border of the Tianlong Empire. The ambition of the Demonic Dragon has been resurrected."
Castile, the leader of the Martial God Sect, said disdainfully: "The body of the demon dragon has been killed by the Martial God. Even if its dragon soul is still alive, it is only a semi-god-level master. We don't need to care at all."
Hamilun, the leader of the Law God Sect, said: "I think this incident must be related to the plane masters. Think about it, if the black dragon leads the army of Warcraft and joins the plane masters to attack us, how serious will the regret be?"
"Our domain is guarded by the ancient divine formation, but we're afraid they won't come." Clemend, the master of the Beast God Tower, snorted coldly.
Hamilan said: "The situation in the Tianlong Empire is very critical now. So do you think we should send disciples to the Tianlong Kingdom to help resist the invasion of Warcraft?"
Castile said: "The Tianlong Kingdom is supported by three major families. There is no need for us to worry. As long as we do not attack the imperial capital, we will wait and see the situation. If the purpose of this black dragon is really aimed at us, then we will be here."
Waiting for him, the most important thing first is to make arrangements for the martial arts meeting."
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Mubai and others waited at the foot of the mountain for two days.
A large number of ordinary people watching the battle and some daily supplies were also transported in. The originally quiet valley became extremely lively in the past two days.
By the early morning of the next day, the first round of the martial arts competition was finally about to begin.
This time, the four major divine pagodas jointly sent more than fifty disciples and several elders to host the competition. They also invited some strong men from the mainland to serve as referees for the competition. After all, the four major divine pagodas had some disciples, and the total number was less than a hundred.
But all of them are masters who have cultivated to the saint level or above.
At the foot of the mountain peak, on a makeshift podium, more than fifty disciples and four elders stood quietly under the gates of the four sacred towers.
More than 300,000 people crowded tightly around the podium, forming a queue that was more than ten miles long. The crowds were surging, which was extremely spectacular, but the scene was very quiet. Everyone looked at the figure of the proud and powerful figure on the podium, their eyes
Full of admiration and admiration.
An old man with purple hair wearing an ordinary white robe walked to the front of the podium with a faint smile on his face. He stood upright like a flagpole, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "First of all, it is an honor to host this session.
Wu, I am the elder of the Martial God Sect guarding the ninth floor tower, Tabor. Fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the scene of the last martial arts competition is still unforgettable to me. Many talented and powerful people were born. I hope that this martial arts competition can
New miracles will appear, let us wait and see."
PS: Yesterday’s update was completed at 5 o’clock in the morning. Three chapters have been updated now, and there are still seven chapters to be written. I think it will be late, so I will try to finish it before 12 o’clock.