Li Yunxiao smiled and said, "Haha, don't be nervous. I have nothing to ask for your help for the moment, I just remind you."
Yuan Gaohan: "Uh... Brother Yunxiao, who is that lord? It seems that he is not famous."
Li Yunxiao said: "Don't ask so much. When you should let you know, you will know. At other times, just do your own thing honestly."
Yuan Gaohan: “…”
After Li Yunxiao left, he went to see Ding Ling'er directly, and was still in a coma and entered a state of sleep.
He sighed and left the World God Monument.
"Mr. Yunxiao, you are out."
A beautiful maid guarded the door of the secret room and immediately met him, showing a sweet smile.
Li Yunxiao said: "What about a thousand?"
The beautiful maid said respectfully: "The host is meeting guests from all over the world in the banquet hall."
"Come from all directions?" Li Yunxiao asked.
The beautiful maid said, "It's all the people invited by the host to help the boxing. Most of them have a grudge against Ling Baiyi. Do you want to go and have a look?"
Ling Baiyi killed countless people, and his enemies were everywhere, but no one dared to take revenge. Now Wanbaolou raised his arms and called out, which attracted many people.
Li Yunxiao said: "Forget it, tomorrow is the beheading meeting, and I'm too lazy to meet some boring people. You can arrange a room and I'll have a rest for a while."
The beautiful maid hurriedly arranged the arrangements.
The next day, there were thousands of people empty, and a large number of mortals had already evacuated, and the buildings were empty.
Countless warriors gathered around Wanbao Tower, and thousands of warriors were densely packed with thousands of feet away, waiting for the shocking battle.
There are many well-known strong men among them, and the aura emitted from them makes the people around them extremely uncomfortable and stay away. After all, everyone hopes to see such earth-shaking events with their own eyes.
Many people even took out the image stones and planned to record this earth-shaking event.
"It's ridiculous, ridiculous. Such a shocking battle will surely disrupt the rules of heaven and earth. The order will not exist, and the image stone cannot bear such vast power."
An old man with wide robe and crane hair suddenly burst into laughter, which immediately attracted everyone's attention and looked over.
I saw two old men standing opposite each other, both with kind expressions and smiling at the corners of their mouths.
The speaker was wearing a maroon robe and stroked his long beard with his right hand. The other was in a green robe, holding his hands round in front of him, and there was constant flowing light flowing between his palms.
"Who is Mingzhen Mingjian?" Someone in the crowd was stunned and seemed to have not heard of it.
A thin warrior sneered: "It's really outside the well, I haven't even heard of the names of these two adults. These two adults are among the few wise men in the Tianwu Realm. Many major events that have happened in the past few years have been in the two.
Within the prophecy of the Lord and God’s judgment.”
"Is it so magical? It is rumored that the Duanmu family has the power of prophecy. Could these two people be from the Duanmu family?" someone asked next to him.
"No one knows the origin of the two lords. With them here, this battle is interesting." Someone next to him said happily.
"Two sirs, can't we record such a great war? Isn't that a pity?" Everyone asked sighed.
Mingzhen smiled and said, "Of course not, but ordinary treasures cannot withstand the changes in the rules of heaven and earth. Only the wonderful treasure mirrors of me and me have such power."
It was clear that the two hands were drawn round, and a precious mirror slowly appeared from the light.
The brilliance shines through the sky, and then the light converges, and it is unstable to vent on the mirror.
"It's the wonderful mirror!" Someone exclaimed and said, "It is said that you can observe the past and the future, and the wonderful images are endless!"
The man said, "I wonder what the two adults think about today's battle? Who wins and who loses?"
Mingjian stroked his beard and chuckled, "Ling Baiyi's cultivation is outstanding and he was ranked fourth in the list back then. He has made a lot of progress over the years. It is too difficult to kill him."
The man said, "My sir, is it a waste of money to get a bamboo basket this time?"
Mingjian smiled and shook his head slightly, saying, "The Shang Alliance is rich enough to rival a country, and has accumulated countless accumulations. The strength of Wanbaolou is even more unsatisfied. It can be said that it has never been revealed, and it may not surprise everyone. In short, both sides have their own chances of winning this time
, it will definitely be extremely exciting, and it will definitely not disappoint everyone."
The man said again, "The two lords are indeed very awesome. After hearing your words, they suddenly became enlightened." Many warriors around them applauded.
On the Wanbao Tower pavilion not far away, Wan Yiqian stared at the wonderful treasure mirror and snorted coldly: "What a bullshit! Who are these two funny guys?"
One of the subordinates replied: "These two people have shown their names recently, and they don't know where they are. They look like charlatans. It is said that they can predict the future and their subordinates are planning to investigate."
Qian Sheng's eyes were withdrawn from a distance and said, "No need to pay attention to this kind of clown, but there are really many big shots coming, all of whom are watching from the wall."
Han Junting still still has the image of an old man, laughing and said, "The consequences of such a big event will surely affect the next few decades. I am afraid that warriors with a little reputation will not be able to help but come and see it."
Wan Yiqian sneered: "What you want is this effect, so that everyone in the world knows that those who offend our Shang Alliance will be punished no matter how strong they are!"
"The poster, Gao Yi, will do this great thing to please the people, and the whole world will be the one who will return to you."
An old man praised: "Ling Baiyi does many unrighteous things, and today is to do the way for heaven!"
The old man was named Liu Feng, and he suffered a lot from Ling Baiyi. He was killed many of his close relatives and never dared to take revenge.
"Yes, if such a person who commits such a heinous crime, as long as a thousand gentlemen raise the banner, it will definitely be the echo of the world." Another old man applauded.
Dozens of people all praised each other, were all victims of being invited, and they all shared the same hatred of the enemy, and their morale rose sharply.
Wan Qian said: "If you have friends to help me, today's things will be accomplished."
Liu Feng said: "If you can kill Ling Baiyi, it will be a great achievement, and it also shows that the integrity and martial arts of the Shang Alliance can become the eighth super force in the Tianwu Realm and be respected."
"After the last battle of Hongyue City, its vitality was greatly damaged and its strength completely fell. I think the Merchant Alliance is enough to replace it." Another person made suggestions.
Wan Yiqian clasped his fists and said, "My friends are serious, punishing evil is our duty. Wanbaolou is just doing his own thing. If he really killed Ling Baiyi today, it would be everyone's credit.
, Wanbaolou dares to be greedy for merit. As for the fact that it becomes a super force, I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it."
Liu Feng looked righteous and said seriously: "The owner is too modest. If everyone in the Tianwu world is as responsible and responsible as the owner is, how could there be so many ghosts and monsters in the world? I, Liu Feng, are the first one.
Support Wanbaolou to lead the Shang League to establish a faction and establish a foundation for the Wanshi!”
"Yes, I, Jia Feipeng, also supports it!"
"My Tiandun Sect also supports it!"
It suddenly attracted everyone to express their opinions, and the noise spread. Many warriors in the distance changed slightly, and then they began to think.
The ambition of the Business Alliance is naturally well known to everyone, and the scene in front of him is not surprising.
Mingzhen said: "If the merchant alliance can be unified, it will be enough to compete with the seven major forces. It is not surprising that it will be the eighth, so it is natural."
Ming Jian said: "Well, the premise is that they can survive this disaster safely today, otherwise all plans will be useless."
Someone asked in surprise: "The two adults think that if the business alliance rises, is it good or bad?"
Mingzhen smiled and said, "Good or bad will be determined by nature, we don't need to worry about it."
At this moment, three warriors flew down from the pavilion and landed in the center of the square.
The three of them were twenty or thirty feet apart, forming horns with each other, and each made gestures and kept hitting them.
There was a sensation on the ground in the center, slowly splitting into a cross, and an antique bronze platform continued to rise from the ground.
The bronze platform is supported by three giant pillars, and an old man with a gloomy face is tied to the top. It is Dongmenyuan, the second-ranked Eight Eight Episodes of Death. His eyes are ashes in his eyes, and he looks at everyone coldly.
Everyone calmed down and watched quietly.
Wan Yiqian walked up to the front desk and said loudly: "Today, the Shang League held a beheading meeting here to thank friends from all walks of life for coming to support. The Shang League has always regarded harmony as the most important thing, and has made friends with heroes from all directions, and never made enemies. But he was Ling Baiyi
The Eight Eight Elephants of the Death, who were in charge, robbed me of the auction venue, and snatched away all kinds of rare treasures, and when my business alliance was ready to bully it!"
He threw the red dragon staff heavily on the ground, and a "boom" trembled, and the light spread out, and a momentum and dragon power spread out, with great majesty.
Wan Yiqian Hengfeng was angry and full of a proud look on his face, shouting: "No matter who it is, no matter whoever dares to touch our business alliance, he will be punished even if he is strong!"
"Punish! Punish!"
A shout shook the sky, and the shocking momentum burst out in the entire building, causing the space to fluctuate with frequency.
If Yi Qian raised his hands, everyone suddenly became quiet.
"With the help of Red Moon City, I handed over the East Gate of the Second Eight Elephants to my Wanbao Building for treatment. Today, a beheading meeting will be held here, and this extremely evil person will be beheaded and displayed to the public to serve as a warning!"
Dongmenyuan's eyes were bulging out, like a dead fish, and there was a lot of discussion in the distance.
"Will Ling Baiyi come? As the titled Martial Emperor, you can't watch your subordinates die like this, right?"
"Haha, brother, you think too much of the titled Wu Emperor. The titled Wu Emperor is also a human being, and he will be afraid of death if he is a human being. In this kind of formation of the Shang Alliance, unless the top ten martial emperors come together, whoever comes will die!"
"The east gate is said to be locked in Hongyue City and was actually transported here. Isn't Hongyue City afraid of offending Ling Baiyi? After all, everyone knows that Hongyue City is now different from the past."
"It is said that Ling Baiyi once made an oath that he would never step into Hongyue City in his life. Perhaps it is because of this oath that Hongyue City is fearless."
"Oh, this is only when Jiang Churan was there before, so he had such power to intimidate powerful enemies. Now Hongyue City can only be hidden by the predecessors."
"Shh! Don't talk nonsense. The young man above seems to be the deputy city lord of Hongyue City. Be careful of your head!"