The Puppet Sect's sect ruins are extremely wide. Xiao Ye followed Zong Gui's direction and flew for two and a half days. Not only did he not reach the central area, but he also encountered several waves of vicious beast attacks.
The overwhelming ferocious beasts rushing towards each other can make ordinary Xuanwu realm warriors stunned.
Xiao Ye and Xiao Bai teamed up and broke through.
"Xiao Bai, are there any treasures ahead?" Xiao Ye patted Xiao Bai's head and asked with a frown.
Xiaobai's nose flapped for a moment, then he nodded in a whimpering manner.
"It seems that the direction is right, but the distance is too far." Xiao Ye became a little anxious.
There was only half a day left before the Holy Monument of Xuwu was born. If he could not reach the central area, how could he enter the space of the Holy Monument?
However, this situation did not last long. After Xiao Ye flew at full strength for half an hour again, the sky in front suddenly became brighter, and even the vitality of heaven and earth in the void became much richer.
"Are we going to the central area?" Feeling this change, Xiao Ye became excited.
"There!" Xiao Ye looked into the distance and saw a very vast square slowly appearing in his sight.
This square covers an extremely large area, is paved with bluestones, and exudes an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere. It looks like the former training ground of the Puppet Sect.
At this time, on the square, there were eighteen teams standing there with clear distinctions, such as Yan Zhen, the young master of the Yan family, Jian Wuchen, the young master of the Jian family, and Feng Wulie, the young master of the Feng family.
Obviously, these teams are the eighteen major families of the Starfall Kingdom. Each family carries at least two hundred Xuanwu realm warriors, all of whom have strong auras.
"Now we are in trouble." When Xiao Ye saw this scene, his mood sank to the bottom.
He never imagined that the Eighteenth Great Family would bring so many people in. If he rushed over directly, he would definitely be blown to pieces.
"Huh? Something's wrong!" Suddenly, Xiao Ye's heart skipped a beat.
Because the eighteen teams were confronting each other, a tense atmosphere filled the air, and the air seemed to have stopped flowing.
"Are these people planning to fight in order to compete for the spot on the Xuwu Holy Monument?"
Xiao Ye felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and his body dropped down, then he restrained his breath and hid in the distance to watch.
Every time the Xuwu Holy Monument is born, it can only accommodate ten people to enter the world of the Holy Monument. But now there are eighteen family forces, so disputes will naturally arise.
"If this is really the case, then I will wait and see, maybe I will have a chance." Xiao Ye was secretly happy.
If the eighteen major families were fighting each other, wouldn't he be able to sneak in?
"It seems that everyone knows about the existence of the Xuwu Holy Monument. In this case, don't hide it." At this time, Jian Wuchen on the square put his hands behind his back and looked around and said.
The existence of the Xuwu Holy Monument is a secret in the Starfall Kingdom. However, some people in the eighteen major families know about it.
It is for this reason that when the descendants of the eighteen major families entered this ruins, they secretly brought in a large number of people.
As the time for the Xuwu Holy Monument to be born gets closer and closer, the members of the eighteen major families have begun to get ready to move. No Xuanwu realm warrior can remain calm in front of the Xuwu Holy Monument.
"I, Feng Wulie, must have a place to enter the inner world of the Xuwu Holy Monument!" Feng Wulie, the young master of the Feng family with wild hair that resembled a ferocious beast, walked out slowly, with bursts of light shining from his eyes.
"My Yan family never lags behind others!" Yan Zhen's eyes flashed coldly, and he also stepped out.
"Hey, it's really lively. I, Tang Hao, don't want to be left behind." A lazy young man smiled evilly, but no one dared to look down upon him.
clatter!
clatter!
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Immediately, the heirs of the eighteen major families expressed their positions one after another. No one was willing to retreat, which made the atmosphere in the venue even more depressing, and there was a prelude to a torrent of trouble.
These eighteen young men and women can be said to be the pinnacle of the young generation of the Starfall Kingdom, and all of them have outstanding temperament.
"Eighteen major families, but there are only ten places. Eight people must be eliminated. It seems that the only solution is to use force. Let's see who can have the last laugh!" Jian Wuchen was dressed in a robe without wind, and his whole body turned into a peerless sword.
The divine sword cannot be looked at.
The Sword Family is most famous for its swordsmanship. As the young master of the Sword Family, Jian Wuchen has extraordinary skills in swordsmanship. Among the descendants of the eighteen major families, his potential is not as good as that of Yan Zhen.
, but the strength is the strongest one.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Xuanwu Realm warriors of the Jian Family roared in unison, their voices reaching the sky, and their boundless sword energy soaring into the sky.
The remaining seventeen families were not willing to lag behind and showed their strength one after another.
"We each choose our opponents, and the winner will get a spot in the Holy Monument of Virtual Martial Arts!"
Jian Wuchen's robes fluttered, and with a flick of his hand, he held a dazzling heavenly sword, and he took the lead in attacking one of the family members.
Starting with the sword family, people from other families also began to look for opponents and started fighting.
In the True Spirit Continent, the strong are respected, and whoever has the biggest fist has the right to speak.
The eighteen major families are not monolithic, and some families still have quite a lot of grudges between them, so no one will be merciful in this attack.
Rumble!
Suddenly, in the square, the warriors from the eighteen major families began to fight fiercely. The terrifying battle fluctuations swept across all directions, making Xiao Ye secretly smack his tongue.
There is no way, the heritage of the Eighteen Great Families is too deep. He has worked hard to cultivate to the point where he is now. There are still people in the Eighteen Great Families who can compete with him.
"Fortunately I didn't rush forward." Xiao Ye's eyes flashed.
Leaving aside others, among the eighteen major families, there is a strong man who has reached the late stage of Eighth Rank Xuanwu as the leader. Even if Xiao Ye launches a bloody battle in all directions, he can only deal with one leader.
If eighteen leaders swarmed up, Xiao Ye would die even if he had the Tianling Pill.
"The descendants of the eighteen major families are also very powerful." Xiao Ye watched from a distance and had an understanding of their strength.
Among them, Jian Wuchen's strength is the strongest. His cultivation in the middle stage of Eighth Rank Xuanwu is enough to compete with the late Eighth Rank Xuanwu. He has reached the level of a leader, and the power of the Heavenly Sword in his hand is unparalleled.
Following closely behind was Yan Zhen. His cultivation had broken through a small level and reached the early stage of the eighth-level Xuanwu. He defeated the middle-level warriors of the eighth-level Xuanwu without any suspense. He was only a little weaker than Jian Wuchen.
As for the other descendants of the eighteen major families, they are second only to Yan Zhen, and their strength is between them.
"Among these young geniuses, only Jian Wuchen can be my opponent!" Xiao Ye had a confident look in his eyes.
When he met Yan Zhen at Tianwu Peak, he could only look up to Yan Zhen's strength, but now he has surpassed him.
As time went by, all the eighteen major families became red-blooded, making the fighting more brutal, with rivers of blood flowing and corpses piling up in mountains.
After all, the eighteen major families, both in terms of the strength of their leaders and the overall strength of their warriors, are almost the same, so it is impossible to decide the winner quickly.
The fighting continues——
"Death!" Two of the family leaders, who had a deep hatred, both went crazy and were beaten with blood on their bodies. They were beaten from the ground to the ground, and everywhere they went was in ruins.
Rumble!
The two leaders took action one after another, beating each other with bruises and bruises with their violent attacks. Finally, they exploded backward at the same time and died of serious injuries.
"Elder Wang!"
"Elder Li!"
The expressions of the warriors from those two families changed drastically. In a place like this, the leader-level warriors were equivalent to their talismans. Once they fell, they would be in danger.
"withdraw!"
The men and horses of the two major families suffered heavy losses, so they had no choice but to retreat unwillingly. If other families took action against them, they might not be able to go back.
Seeing this scene, the remaining sixteen families did not want to follow in his footsteps, and the intensity of the fighting gradually declined.
"This won't work." Xiao Ye, who was lurking in the distance, frowned slightly.
Although the remaining sixteen families suffered heavy casualties, the strong men at the leadership level still had fighting strength, and it was almost impossible for him to obtain a place to enter the world of the Xuwu Holy Monument.
Just when Xiao Ye was anxious, the world suddenly became unstable, and the void rippled like a lake, rushing out in all directions.
The next moment, a thick beam of light penetrated the sky and the earth, tearing a crack in the sky.
In front of everyone's eyes, a stone tablet that was a hundred meters high and exuded a mysterious aura rushed out of the crack, like a mountain peak, and thundered down on the square, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.
"Xuwu Holy Monument!"
Everyone's eyes became hot, staring at the huge stone tablet.
This Xuwu Holy Monument is like an enlarged version of the stone monument outside the Puppet Sect ruins, full of mysterious atmosphere.
"I must enter the inner world of the Xuwu Holy Monument to improve my chances of being promoted to the Xuwu Holy Monument!" A descendant of the eighteen major families shouted and rushed towards the Xuwu Holy Monument.
He was not the only one who had this idea. Suddenly, the fighting that had just stopped became more intense.
The Xuwu Holy Monument was so close that everyone went crazy. Who could care about their previous opponents and rushed towards the Martial Arts Holy Monument one by one.
The remaining sixteen families compete for ten spots, and the competition is fierce. Whenever someone approaches the martial arts holy monument, they will immediately become a public enemy.
After all, there are only ten places to enter the holy monument space, and each person who enters will lose one.
"Young Master, get in quickly!" The leader of the Tang family roared, bursting out with great strength and blocking everyone's blows. His body exploded and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
"Uncle Wu!" The lazy young man from the Tang family yelled, with tears rolling in his eyes. Finally, he forced himself to rush towards the Xuwu Holy Monument and disappeared in a flash.
The first spot was taken away!
Next, eight more young men and women, under the protection of their respective family leaders, rushed into the martial arts holy monument. However, the leader of their family, who was lucky, was scarred and lost his fighting power, and his luck was almost blown away.
The competition for the last spot is even more intense. Leader-level experts all want to escort the heirs of their families into the sacred monument space, and no one is willing to give in.
One by one, strong men at the leader level fell.
"Feng Wulie and Jian Wuchen have gone in." Xiao Ye, who was lurking in the distance, stood up with excitement on his face, "The time is almost here."
At present, the major families have suffered heavy casualties, with only one out of ten left. Almost all the powerful leaders at the leader level have lost their fighting power, and they no longer pose a threat to him.
"Haha, I, Yan Zhen, am a genius at the level of the son of Quantian. After entering the Xuwu Holy Monument and gaining enlightenment, I will definitely be able to be promoted to the Xuwu realm!" At this time, a young man rose up, broke through the blockade, and headed towards the Holy Monument.
Leaving the monument, it was Yan Zhen.
At this moment, a sarcastic voice came: "Sorry, I want the last spot." (To be continued)