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Two months later, people gathered under a majestic peak with many peaks.
??Here is the Holy Mountain of Hundred Martial Arts, which is about to host the first-class family's Hundred Martial Arts Conference. Normally, there is barrier protection here, and ordinary people can't find it at all.
But now, the barrier has been lifted, the Holy Mountain has appeared, and cultivators from all over the spiritual world have been notified. Those who think they have extraordinary talents want to try their luck. If they are lucky and are chosen by any of the first-class families, what will happen? It's like the carp leaping over the dragon's gate, it's prosperous.
As a result, the entire foot of the mountain was suddenly crowded with people, and there was an endless stream of people of all kinds and different abilities gathered together, all with hope.
Yang Feng was also among them, pretending to be an ordinary cultivator to find out what the attitude of the super-first-class family was after they were notified by him.
Should he continue on the same path until he reaches the dark side, or should he follow his own advice and reform the law, cultivate saints, and strive for a way out for the upcoming great judgment of world destruction?
“All contestants have started to register and line up according to their area. Do not jump in line and make noise, otherwise they will be killed!”
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. The passionate sound shook the eardrums of everyone present.
People looked up and saw an arrogant old man in green robes standing in the clouds at some point, looking down at everything below.
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Suddenly, everyone's hearts trembled, they didn't dare to make any noise anymore, and bowed respectfully from a distance, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
Only Yang Feng glanced at it, shook his head indifferently, and smiled.
A mid-level third-level Thunder Martial King is no big deal. The reason why his voice was loud just now was obviously because he used the power of thunder.
But unfortunately, there is no heaven-level thunder element bonus in his thunder power, and there is no element of heaven-level thunder in his bloodline. This can only show that he is just a junior member of the super first-class family and is not a core member.
With a deep sparkle in his eyes, Yang Feng happily followed the flow of people and lined up in a long line. At the head of the line, a staff member had already moved a chair and table and was registering everyone.
At the same time, at the top of the Holy Mountain, four or five old figures looked at the contestants below with indescribable solemn expressions.
After a while, an old man murmured: "Mr. Zhai, hasn't that old guy from the Luo family already sent the news that Demon Lord Diablo has come to this world and given instructions? We are still holding the Hundred Martial Arts Tournament here." What’s the use?”
"That's right, the old guy said that Yang Feng is the soul boy of Demon Lord Diablo, and that the demon has already arrived, butis it definitely true?"
Mr. Zhai smacked his lips twice and murmured.
The old men around him were startled and said in surprise: "Do you suspect that old guy Luo Tiancheng is lying? No, right? I heard that the evil god enshrined by the Jiang family was burned to ashes by Yang Feng. If Yang Feng hadn't come to the world as a demon god, how could it be possible? Is it so powerful?"
"Did you see the evil god being killed with your own eyes? Couldn't it be a lie?"
"How could this be false? The three fathers and daughters of the Luo family and the boy from the Jiang family all saw it with their own eyes!"
"If this matter is a lie from the Luo family, then the Luo family can't believe what they say. As for the Jiang family boy, humph, he wants to be the Luo family's son-in-law, so he can be considered half of the Luo family."
Mr. Zhai smiled and murmured.
The faces of the people around him all condensed, and they were confused: "Mr. Zhai, what do you mean? Do you suspect that the Luo family has created a fake demon god and spread false news? What good does this do to them?"
"Dear fellows, Luo Tiancheng, this old boy, usually criticizes the world under our governance. There is no guarantee that he will not use the mouth of the devil this time to achieve his ulterior purpose and want to change our world. We have created a stable system that has lasted for 100,000 years. We must not forget our original intentions and take precautions."
With a flash of light in his eyes, Mr. Zhai stared at the crowd closely and said: "Everyone must clearly understand one thing, that is, those aborigines died in the war, and the reason why the demon punished them was also to create war. We If you want to live with this world, you must be stable and must not be chaotic. Anyone who wants to reform and disrupt our stable system is a rebel and must not be tolerated!"
Well……
In silence, everyone looked at each other with deep frowns.
After a while, someone said: "Mr. Zhai, if??If the devil really judged the indigenous people because of the war, then why are we being judged now? Maybe we've been wrong all these years"
"Shut up!"
With a loud shout, Mr. Zhai interrupted him directly, and then said seriously: "Dear fellows, don't start doubting the judgment of our ancestors just because the big trial is coming. What we did must be right. If If there is something wrong, it can only be that we have not done it thoroughly enough. There are still some small wars in this world, which have caused dissatisfaction among the gods. We should strengthen this four-level system more firmly so that people can stay in their own class willingly. , this world will be more stable, and the Demon God will be more satisfied."
Is this really the case?
Without speaking, everyone began to think quietly.
Mr. Zhai took a deep look at them, with a flash of worry in his eyes.
“ Alas, in the face of disaster, people’s minds change, and it becomes increasingly difficult to lead the team.
After exhaling a long breath, Mr. Zhai said again: "Forget it, let's not discuss these for now. The key is that we have already sent out the notice for the Hundred Martial Arts Conference. If it is canceled suddenly, it will be equivalent to breaking the trust of the world. Where is the prestige of our super first-class family? So Let’s proceed first, what if the real soul boy is here?”
"I hope so."
The other old men nodded slightly, turned and left with lonely expressions.
Looking at their backs, Mr. Zhai's eyes trembled and became more solemn.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a green figure flashed past, bowed to Mr. Zhai and said, "Grandpa, my grandson has something to ask for advice."
"explain!"
"Do I need to participate in this Baiwu Conference?"
"Participate, all young talents must participate, no one is exception."
With his fist suddenly clenched, Mr. Zhai stared closely at the noisy crowd at the foot of the mountain and said firmly: "No matter what, the devil's soul boy must be found from this competition."
Well!
The young man froze for a moment, wondering: "Why is grandpa so persistent?"
"You don't understand, this is related to our Zhai family's status among the first-class aristocratic family."
Taking a deep breath, Mr. Zhai murmured: "The four-level top-level design of the spiritual world was originally proposed by our Zhai family and implemented to the end. If this system is designed wrong, we will be eternal sinners and will definitely be punished. These families abandoned it. And now, what the Luo family calls the demon god wants to change is our design. Therefore, the demon god of the Luo family must not be real. We must find the real demon child in this Hundred Martial Arts Tournament. "
"But……"
Hearing his words, the young man pondered for a moment and said, "What if the demon god of the Luo family is real?"
“It can’t be true, it can’t, it can’t…”
Without looking at him, Mr. Zhai just kept repeating this sentence, his eyes were worried and determined, seeming to encourage himself, but subconsciously he understood better than anyone else, but he just didn't want to admit it (Remember Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com