With a bullet on his finger, a pill of incense fell into the incense burner.

As the utensil of the Zhao Prince's Mansion, even if Zhao Wuyou doesn't like luxury, it is still the top tribute.

Three dragon species of different shapes outline the base, opening their mouths to hold a huge hole, and the smoke from the lit incense balls slowly flows on the base along the long bodies of these dragon species, and then circulates outward, setting a large hall like a fairyland.

"The King of Hell's Ghost Path? Are these perverts also coming out?"

Showing an interesting look, Zhao Wuyou naturally knew the foundation of these guys, especially when they were plotting against him, he took action and directly caused the Daluo faction to be eroded, and many headquarters were destroyed.

It can be regarded as a reminder for Hong Xuanji, otherwise Hong Yi will grow up and even if he wants to find an opponent, he will not be able to find him.

If you really want to deal with the level of conspiracy, just do these guys who have never seen the world. I am afraid that they will be killed by those ambitious people in the Golden Light Nine Realms and don’t know how they died.

You should know that those guys are either smart and martial, or have a long-term layout. The worst one is to be ruthless and use any means to do things. Even if they think they are already planning for the long term, they want to take the sect in one fell swoop and go back to Emperor Gan and Hong Xuanji of the ancient holy emperor's era of rule. That's more than apart.

What's more, the Brutal Mission behind the King of Hell's Ghost Path is also an old monster that has actually gone through thousands of years!

In a world like the Golden Light Nine Realms where no one lives and is immortal, he is definitely a representative of his scheming and conspiracy.

"It's a pity that the calculations are endless. However, with the addition of the Yangshen World system, the cultivation of martial arts and soul immortals is ahead. The Jue Mingsi... shouldn't still follow that old goal, right?"

"So what is his purpose now?"

A playful look flashed by. For Zhao Wuyou, this change beyond his understanding was his greatest interest in the world today.

But now he was not paying attention to this, but other things.

Although the princes and nobles in Yujing City were having fun for the sake of the King of Hell, even some Taoist sects and royal family joined in and began to encircle and suppress this organization throughout the territory. However, what is really hot in Yujing City is the banquet of heroes promoted by Zhao Wuyou.

Since Zhao Wuyou spoke out, there were not many people in the world's heroic banquet for surviving, and twenty-four were all seats. Except for those who were left to him who personally sent invitations, the rest of the people who had to enter it, and they had to hold another token in hand.

A token with a word written by Zhao Wuyou!

As for who is qualified to obtain these tokens or distribute them, they are those in the Zhao royal palace.

Sometimes you may give you this token just because you like you, or you may have a word worth tens of thousands of yuan, depending on what he lacks in the Zhao Mansion or what he wanted at that time.

However, the young and old people born in the Zhao Palace are all guys with higher vision than the top and good cultivation. Even if they seem inconspicuous people, it is very difficult to track them down. This makes these young generations who are eager to enter the Zhao Palace banquet.

Fortunately, since it was their King Zhao's order, these people would not deliberately hold things and refuse to put them.

However, the few tokens released were all in the hands of an existence with great cultivation. Even if the Zhao Mansion sets rules, the challenge of fighting for the tokens cannot be refused, and the actual situation must be taken into account.

For example, if a token falls into the hands of the prince, even if you challenge him, some people will knock you down before you take action in order to please the prince.

This is not in the rules, but also a means to screen challengers for the owner of the token.

If you don’t even have the strength to walk safely before being challenged, why are you still competing for the title of “Hero of the World”? You should go home to raise pigs!

"But challenge me directly in front of my palace... I wonder if I should say ignorance? Or fearless?"

Zhao Wuyou's eyes cut through the void and fell in front of the Zhao Palace, where the first real battle for tokens was going on.

Of course, there is no simpler person who can be recognized by the Zhao Prince's Mansion. At the beginning, a few people who have sufficient level, status, and cultivation have been obtained. Naturally, there are only a few challengers, and there are no people who can truly walk in front of the token owner.

But this is different. Although the owner's status is also good, his cultivation is a little worse.

I'm afraid he's a little helpless now and doesn't know why he's taking over this hot potato.

The problem is that he can't accept it, because at this banquet, all senior officials of Yujing issued orders. The younger generation can lose, but they can't embarrass people, let alone admit defeat!

It is not even a hundred years since the founding of the Dagan Dynasty, and it is still in its prosperous era, and the military style has not yet been slackened. Therefore, the younger generation of nobles has martial arts and the advantages of resources, and is often several levels stronger than ordinary peers.

However, this time, those who came to Yujing City were all geniuses from all over the world, and even masters from Huoluo, Yunmeng, Rouran, Shenfeng and even the Golden Light Nine Realms. This made them seem to have no such advantage.

Even the little Marquis Changle who is now following the token is unsatisfactory.

Apart from his high status and high cultivation level, he is not qualified at all.

So he didn't expect that an old man who had the same temper as him in the past was actually from the Zhao royal palace. He threw a scroll of paper for him to play with, but it turned out to be a book written by King Zhao himself.

Fortunately, he has been successful for a few days and has benefited a lot from it. Otherwise, he would not have the confidence to fight against Bai Yin, a master from the Yunmeng Empire.

"Let's take action."

Bai Yin looked ordinary, and there seemed to be no sign of training on her body. However, the little Marquis of Changle knew that if he had despised this young master of Yunmeng Empire, he would have to be defeated!

Although he was challenged, he was the challenger's attitude. When he heard Bai Yin's plain words, the little marquis did not hesitate much.

The sharp blade in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and the big trunk roared in all directions. The method of wrought iron was naturally superior. He had the best magic weapon with ice cracks that could easily cut off the armor, especially the martial arts masters held it like an evil tiger adding wings.

The little Marquis of Changle is the direct descendant of the Marquis' Mansion, which is more powerful than the ordinary second-generation princes and nobles.

The sword was unsheathed, and the circle around him suddenly felt a chill.

The murderous intent spread out, and the eyes of the little Marquis Changle suddenly became brighter.

I saw that others were united, and their qi and blood were rippled, and a white line had already landed in front of Bai Yin.

A quick and urgent sword was learned by the fierce and heavy slashing of the soldiers and horses on the battlefield.

If the young Marquis of Changle had used this trick in the past, they would have given up halfway. Either they were not strong enough or their strength was a little weak, but today they used tens of them to be decent.

Even the acquaintances who knew the cultivation level of the little Marquis of Changle were shocked. This slash was no worse than that of ordinary innate martial artists!

Although the momentum is not amazing and the explosion of blood and blood is not strong, it is focused on the blade of that sword, and the explosive power of the mountain is silent and opens up.

Not to mention being an ordinary innate martial artist, even the great master of martial arts needs to be a little more god-like when dealing with it.

But Bai Yin from the Yunmeng Empire, as he saw that the sword blade was about to come, he was standing loosely, as if he had not reacted.
Chapter completed!