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Chapter 933 World Martial Arts Conference

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    Three months later, on the ruins where the Wulin Alliance had been wiped out, the World Wulin Conference was held in full swing.

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    At this moment, there are already tens of thousands of tents standing in front of the ruins, and clusters of people are swarming like ants, pointing and sighing in front of the charred land, shaking their heads from time to time.

    "Oh, I didn't expect that the mighty martial arts alliance would be destroyed like this. Who is the other party?"

    "I heard that it was a demon sect called Netherworld Palace that suddenly sprang out. I had never heard of it before. I didn't expect that their strength was so strong. Now even the five masters are in trouble."

    "Isn't it? Otherwise, how could Zhong Jue and Nan Jue jointly call everyone here?"

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    There was a lot of chattering, and martial arts warriors from all sides kept lamenting.

    "Zhongjue, Mo Gaofeng, Mo Senior has arrived!"

    "The end of the West, ancient Hanyang, the ancient predecessors have arrived!"

    "Nan Jue, Yang Feng, the divine cock hero, and Master Yang are here!"

    Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, and everyone turned their heads in unison, staring intensely at the idol in the heart of the entire martial arts world, the owner of the unparalleled seats in the three parties.

    Yang Feng, Mo Gaofeng and Gu Hanyang had solemn expressions on their faces, looking calm and indifferent as they walked past the admiring gazes of everyone.

    Everyone could not help but be stunned, especially Yang Feng. It was probably the first time for most of the people present to see it, and they were even more surprised.

    Although they had already heard that the current Nan Jue, the leader of the Holy Fire Cult, was a young hero, they never expected that he was such a young man.

    ¡°Tsk tsk, it¡¯s true that heroes come from youth. At such an age, he has become the owner of a peerless seat. His future prospects are limitless.

    When the three of them came here, they went to their respective camps. Yang Feng went to the various factions in the southern martial arts world and communicated with them carefully.  Gu Hanyang and Mo Gaofeng went to the Western and Central martial arts forests respectively to discuss the matter of this martial arts conference.

    There was no communication between the three of them throughout the whole process, as if they were avoiding suspicion.

    "Dong Jue, Old Immortal Yuanyang, Yuan Fangsheng, Senior Yuan are here!"

    At this time, another loud shout rang out. Yang Feng raised his brows and looked at the place where the stars were holding the moon not far away. He thought something was coming.  Among the five masters, he has never seen the leader of Dongfang Jue.

    Phew!

    Before anyone arrived, a dense celestial energy was already floating over, making everyone present feel refreshed and radiant, as if they had just taken a big tonic pill.

    Then, a young man with black hair and a face like a child walked over with a chuckle. He looked like a child of fourteen or fifteen years old. He was actually much younger than Yang Feng, but his gestures and gestures were quite different.  Fan Laocheng's sense of poise is not what he should be at this age.

    Yang Feng was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Is this baby Dong Jue? And he's called Lao Xian? How old is he?"

    "Reporting to the Leader, Dong Jue cultivates the Three Yang Immortality Technique. Every fifty years, he can reverse the passage of time and increase his cultivation greatly. Although he looks like a child, he is actually over 300 years old. He is one of the Five Jue  The oldest of them all.¡±

    Poison King explained in Yang Feng¡¯s ear.

    Yang Feng nodded in understanding and blinked his strange eyes.

    It turns out that in this world, there really is a Tianshan Child Mother, this old monster.

    ¡°Sect Master Lin, long time no see!¡±

    "Headmaster Yue, how are you doing these days? We haven't seen each other for a hundred years, so I miss you."

    "Zhang Dongzhu, you are well. It has been eighty years since you and I last said goodbye, hahaha!"

    Yuan Fangsheng greeted everyone around him one by one. Unlike the other three Jue who were indifferent, he was very talkative and approachable.

    Finally, after saying hello to Mo Gaofeng, he came to Xijuegu Hanyang and became familiar with him.

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    Previously, Long Xiaotian was too domineering. In order to protect themselves, the two formed an East-West Alliance to resist the Dragon King Sect's infiltration into their martial arts worlds.

    Now, the dragon king gate has stopped, but it seems that a more powerful opponent has arrived.

    "What's going on, Brother Gu, how could you lose the entire Xijin?"?

    Lowering his voice, Yuan Fangsheng asked Gu Hanyang quietly, but kept a smile on his face, like an old friend meeting and saying hello.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ?? Gu Hanyang sighed and said: "You think I want to lose it, but I really can't keep it."

    "How come you can't hold on? Have the two elites from Zhongnan joined forces? Otherwise, even if Mo Gaofeng takes action personally, even if you can't defeat him, you won't be conquered and compromised so easily, right?"

    "How could Mo Gaofeng and Xianyun Yehe be involved in such a thing of conquering a city? I must have been severely stepped on by that Nan Jue!"

    "No way, you mean he took care of you just by himself?"

    With a twitching brow, Yuan Fangsheng glanced at him in surprise, and then looked at the people in the southern martial arts world. At a glance, he found Yang Feng's position in the center of the crowd, and his expression instantly became serious.

    "Is such a young prot¨¦g¨¦ really so powerful?"

    "Aren't you talking nonsense? If he wasn't so powerful, I could have given up the entire western realm? Do you think I'm a noob?"

    Without saying anything, Yuan Fangsheng frowned deeply. After pondering for a while, he then said: "Then what do you think of this martial arts conference? Let's not talk about the mysterious Nether Palace. In my opinion, it is the Holy Fire Sect who wants to cause trouble.  ah."

    "Alas, now the Wulin Alliance has been destroyed, and the dragons are leaderless. The world's martial arts is divided into five factions, and people have lost a unified leader. It is a good opportunity to unify the martial arts under one leader. Neither the Dragon King Sect nor the Holy Fire Sect will do it.  If you miss this opportunity, this is the general trend. It is better for you and me to recognize the situation and go with the flow."

    "Yes, the leader of the martial arts alliance in the world used to be from the martial arts alliance. Now that this seat is vacant, it is natural for someone to take it. But, who is sitting on this seat?"

    Yuan Fangsheng¡¯s eyes were shining with light as he thought silently.

    And when Yang Feng saw the Wulin, representatives from all the sects and sects, no matter east, west, south, north or middle, were almost there. Except for the Dragon King Sect, they were basically there.

    As for why the North Jue Dragon King Gate didn¡¯t arrive, Yang Feng also knew in his heart. It was probably because his injury hadn¡¯t healed yet and he was still lying on the bed moaning.

    With a grin on his face, Yang Feng stepped onto the high platform that had been set up and shouted: "Fellow martial arts comrades, please be quiet. Today I, Yang Feng of Nanjue, and Mo Gaofeng of Zhongjue, and Senior Mo have jointly summoned you here.  , it is actually for a life-or-death event in my decent martial arts world. It is the rise of the Demon Sect, the invasion of the Netherworld Palace, and the destruction of all our sects."

    Wow!

    As soon as these words came out, everyone present was excited and began to speak out.

    "Everyone has seen the ruins behind me. Once upon a time, this was the holy place of faith in our decent martial arts world, the Wulin Alliance. But now, it has been destroyed by the Nether Palace, and there is not a single scum left. This is for all of us.  A provocation from the decent martial arts world. If we can¡¯t stop it in time, the next one to become like this will be you, me, and him!¡±

    Yang Feng pointed at the people below one by one and shouted at the top of his lungs.

    Everyone¡¯s expressions became more and more serious, and even their pupils exuded a deep sense of fear.

    Seeing this, Yuan Fangsheng, Gu Hanyang, Mo Gaofeng and other discerning people already understood Yang Feng's plan.  Nan Jue is going to blatantly intimidate all martial arts sects and pave the way for his own unification of the martial arts world (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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