Yuling Mountain was originally the Imperial Gate, with the Purple Emperor sitting in it, exerting pressure over thousands of miles around.
However, when the Purple Emperor passed away and kings from all over the world came here to fight for the throne, Yuling Mountain became the target of public criticism.
"Yuling Mountain is the place where the Purple Emperor proclaimed himself emperor. It is of great significance and is a must-win place for those who want to be emperor."
After understanding the ins and outs, Yun Zhilan looked solemn and said: "The person who can occupy Yuling Mountain under the gathering of kings from all sides must be extraordinary."
Today's Yanzhou is a mixture of dragons and snakes. Within the ten surrounding states, many powerful kings have gathered together. It is a real place of right and wrong.
Because of this, Mo Que only bypassed this state when he was competing for the title, and did not directly send back the relics of the Purple Emperor. He did not come here until now.
"There are now ten powerful kings in these ten states, each occupying one state. Among them, the king who occupies Yuling Mountain in Yanzhou is the strongest. His name is Bai Ji, known as the Evil King, and he was born in the Hall of Overlords!"
Lu Ningshuang from the Star-Zhaing Tower sent back some news to Mo Que through the jade talisman.
Zhaixinglou's hands and eyes are astute. If Mo Que wants to understand the situation in Yanzhou, the best way is to ask Zhaixinglou.
"Is it the Tyrant Palace again?"
Mo Que remembered what Situ Qinghong had done before when he showed up and rescued Jiang Yu, the son of the master of the Overlord Weapon Hall, and asked with the jade talisman: "What is the connection between this Overlord Weapon Hall and the Immortal Alliance?"
Lu Ningshuang replied: "The Immortal Alliance seems to want to support the evil king of Baqi Palace and help him win the throne."
This left Mo Que a little confused.
As far as he knows, the reason why the Immortal Alliance is revered as a holy place by the world and transcends the world is because there are countless strong people in it, and there is more than one emperor.
But now, the Immortal Alliance seems to attach great importance to this throne.
And what’s even more puzzling is that if they wanted to win this throne, the Immortal Alliance could send out the kings from the alliance to fight for it, but now, they are the kings who choose to support secular forces to come out.
It seems that the Immortal Alliance has many concerns when acting, as if the king in the Immortal Alliance cannot come to fight for the emperor.
"The remaining nine kings occupying various states all come from different forces, and almost all of them are from the Imperial Sect."
Lu Ningshuang sent another message: "When the Emperor's Machine first appeared, although a large number of kings came to fight for the emperor, but now, those weak ones have almost been eliminated, and only these ten kings are left. Not surprisingly, the new
The Emperor will appear among them."
It can be said that these ten kings are the ten most powerful existences in the Hundred States King Realm.
"Where did the people from Yuling Mountain go? Is there no king among them?" Mo Que asked.
Yulingshan was an emperor's sect back then, and usually there would be multiple kings under one emperor's sect.
Even if the Purple Emperor falls, Yuling Mountain should not be occupied by others.
"Yulingshan retreated to Yuzhou." Lu Ningshuang replied: "Although they also have several kings, they are naturally unable to defend Yulingshan due to the pressure of people from various emperor sects."
Yuzhou was also within the scope of the Purple Emperor's imperial power and was not far from Yanzhou, so Mo Que set off for Yuzhou.
"Huh?" When Mo Que came to Yuzhou, he suddenly felt an unusual power.
The bones all over his body were shaking at this moment. This was an instinctive reaction after feeling threatened.
"Whoa!"
At the same time, a sharp beam of light came, tearing through the void and pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows.
"Ding!" Mo Que snapped his fingers and dispersed the light, but the bones in his body trembled more obviously.
"Who are you?" A young man, carrying a long knife, appeared in front of Mo Que.
There was excitement in his eyes, as if he had seen prey. He kept looking at Mo Que and said, "Although you don't have a sword on you, I can feel the sword intent on you!"
Ever since Mo Que reached the King Realm, the sharp sword behind him had no effect on him, so he stayed in the Martial Palace.
Moreover, his sword realm has reached the realm of ten thousand swords, and now he wants to use all things as swords, so he does not carry the sword with him.
In addition, when he came to Yanzhou, he changed his appearance and atmosphere to avoid trouble.
But even so, this person still saw through his identity as a sword cultivator at a glance, showing his keenness.
"Who are you and why are you blocking my way?" As a sword cultivator, Mo Que was also very sensitive to the aura of this person.
He had experienced this feeling from Lou Yuchen, a disciple of Dao Pavilion.
"I? A disciple of the Tiandao Sect, Chu Yifan!" The man said with excitement in his eyes: "Since ancient times, swords have been enemies. Since you are a sword cultivator, I don't need any reason to attack you!"
The fate of swords does not only exist in the sword tower and sword pavilion, but also in the entire sword path and kendo.
"Heavenly Sword Sect? Under the Sword Emperor Sect!" Mo Que was surprised.
Sure enough, as Lu Ningshuang said, because many kings from the Emperor's Sect came to compete for the throne, many of those Emperor's Sect's disciples also came here.
After all, there are many kings competing, and for those young disciples, there are many opportunities to see the path of their predecessors.
"You are no match for me!" Mo Que could feel that the sword bones in his body were shaking, not because of the man in front of him, but because of another stronger sword intention.
"How will you know if you don't give it a try?" Chu Yifan was not only not angry, but even more excited. Without another word, he drew his sword and took action.
The light of the sword pierced the sky. Chu Yifan was young but had extraordinary strength. The sword resonated with everything around him, and the long sword in his hand seemed to become a whole, slashing through the void.
"boom!"
Moque stepped heavily on the ground, shaking up a piece of gravel, which he held in his hand and flicked with his fingers.
The stone broke through the air, but it carried the fierce sword energy. When it broke through the air, the void twisted, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground wherever it flew.
"Bang!"
Chu Yifan flew out upside down and dropped the long knife in his hand.
This was because Mo Que had shown mercy, otherwise not only would the long knife in his hand be shattered, but he himself would also be turned into a pulp by Mo Que.
"It is impossible for a person like you to be unknown. Who are you?" Chu Yifan's face was full of horror, and the hand holding the knife was still shaking at this moment.
For a swordsman, the sword is a sword. If he loses his sword, it means he has been defeated, and defeated completely.
"I told you, you are no match for me." Mo Que said, "If you want to fight me, at least let your sword king who is in charge of this state come!"
Chu Yifan's expression changed and he roared: "Who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to challenge the Sword King?"
Mo Que ignored him, looked into the distance, and said, "Whether I have the qualifications, why don't you ask the sword king of your Tiandao Tower in person?"
Buzz!
At this moment, the tiles on both sides of the street and the sand and stones on the ground were trembling, as if the feeling had turned into millions of knives.
A figure came from the void, stood in the air, and looked down at Mo Que.
The man's eyes were as sharp as a knife and he said calmly: "The Lord of the Martial Palace?"
The young man named Chu Yifan was horrified and exclaimed: "Master of the Martial Palace? You are the Martial King Moque!"
Even though Mo Que's appearance changed, he still couldn't hide it in front of those truly strong men. These people could easily see the power contained in his martial body.
Mo Que knew that the person in front of him was the real source of the trembling in his sword. He raised his head and shouted, "Do you want a fight?"