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Chapter 781 Imperial Pilgrimage to the Holy Mountain

Then, Li Yuanba said goodbye to Qin Yichen directly. Without saying a word, his figure turned into a stream of light and chased away in the direction where Gu Feitian and others left without any concealment.

Even if he knew the purpose of Gu Feitian and others, it must be something extraordinary, but Qin Yichen couldn't arouse his interest.

Qin Yichen took a deep breath and suppressed his somewhat sad and exciting mood.

Although with the help of the Great Sage of Conquering Demons, he has helped him master the Supreme Body Art, his method of cultivating spiritual power has not yet transformed.

Although the Spiritual God Technique has a speed far exceeding that of ordinary mental power cultivation methods, its degree of tempering cannot be compared with the Immortal God Technique, which has almost subverted Qin Yichen's concept!

As for the Demon-killing Palm Technique, although he has roughly mastered the ninth level of power, he has not yet tried it when using martial arts.

Therefore, the most important thing for Qin Yichen now is to master the three major magical arts!

The Dynasty Gathering is just a springboard to jump out of the Dynasty Region. With his strength, he may be considered top-notch in the Dynasty Region.

However, as long as you leave the dynasty region, compared with the geniuses who have such talented monsters and whose resources are far beyond what the dynasty region can match, this strength will definitely not be able to be ranked among the top categories!

The dynasty event lasted for a few months. In the following time, Qin Yichen was not only cultivating the supreme hegemonic body, but also under the control of his monster's spiritual power, his spiritual body also began to cultivate the Immortal Divine Art!

And as time passed slowly, the dynasty grand gathering was also in full swing.

In such a cruel environment, the dynasty event also showed its terrible scene, with a mortality rate of 50%. This number represents the hundreds of talented young people who died with hatred and died due to evil spirits.

A small number of those who are under the ferocious beasts die at the hands of sinister people.

During this period of time, there were still many people who were able to break through in the battle of life and death and advance to a higher level of cultivation!

The waves wash away the sand, this ancient battlefield is like a cruel screening machine, the survival of the fittest, without a trace of mercy!

And with geniuses falling every day and night, a month passed slowly.

One day, when Qin Yichen was absorbing the sun spirit on a towering tree, an ancient bell chime echoed loudly from the depths of the ancient battlefield.

The sound of the bells spread and resounded throughout the ancient battlefield. The long bells chanted endlessly!

When they heard the chime of the bell, the faces of the figures hiding in the ancient battlefields, in the mountains and forests, or in some hidden places softened, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

Is this fateful trip to the ancient battlefield finally coming to an end?

"The Holy Mountain of the Imperial Dynasty is opened, all remaining contestants should rush to the Holy Mountain of the Imperial Dynasty immediately!"

Along with the chime of the bell, a majestic sound resounded between heaven and earth, and then spread far away, as if it spread throughout the entire ancient battlefield.

When they heard this voice, the remaining hundreds of people in the inner circle of the ancient battlefield looked with burning eyes toward the depths of the inner circle, where the Holy Mountain of the Imperial Dynasty was located.

They abandoned their own dynasty, enjoyed the respect of countless people, risked their lives to enter here, and waited for just this day!

"Is it over?"

Qin Yichen also raised his head and looked deep into the inner circle, feeling complicated in his heart.

A month ago, he left the Tianlong Dynasty and came to this dynasty gathering where geniuses gathered. At that time, he was only at the peak of the Martial King. His strength was not at the bottom here, and he was definitely not at the top.

However, by chance, he got the inheritance of the Great Sage of Conquering Demons here. Although Qin Yichen has not yet fought with all his strength, he is confident that even if he faces Gu Feitian and Yaoyue, he may not be incapable of fighting.

!

The majestic sound that filled the world slowly dissipated, and figures appeared all around the ancient battlefield, rushing toward its depths.

"Imperial Holy Mountain, here I come!"

Qin Yichen also smiled slightly, stood up immediately, and flew towards the place where the Holy Mountain of the Imperial Dynasty was located.



The Holy Mountain of the Imperial Dynasty is located in the deepest part of the ancient battlefield. The Holy Mountain is extremely steep, with its walls reaching straight into the sky. It is extremely steep.

Perhaps it is because there is a vague pressure from this towering mountain, and there is no trace of a ferocious beast within a radius of dozens of miles.

At this time, around this mountain peak, the sound of breaking wind could be heard from time to time, and silhouettes flew up with excitement on their faces.

Half a day later, Qin Yichen also arrived at this mountain peak.

As soon as the figure fell down, Qin Yichen's eyes glanced at the top of the mountain.

All that was visible on the top of the mountain was a flat bluestone square. At this time, there were already dozens of figures standing on the square.

Most of these figures looked a little embarrassed, but they all had a proud smile on their faces.

Only those who have experienced it can understand the difficulty of reaching this point in the imperial gathering.

When he glanced at the end of Qingshi Square, Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped there.

At the end of his sight, there were three elegant pavilions floating in the air. Outside these three elegant pavilions, there was a kind of obscure fluctuation, which made people's vision blurred and unable to see clearly the scene inside.

I can only reluctantly see that in the elegant pavilion, figures stand casually among them. The eyes that occasionally open their eyes and look at the top of the mountain are filled with a kind of terrible pressure, if there is any.

The shroud of nothingness comes, making people feel frightened.

"Holy Land, Holy Envoy..."

Looking at those somewhat blurry figures on the top of the mountain, many geniuses from various dynasties could not help but humbly lower their proud heads to show respect.

They all know very well that these behemoths are the rulers of this continent, and the dynasty they belong to can only survive by relying on these transcendent forces.

These transcendent forces, both in terms of background and level of strength, are enough to make them bend their proud bodies!

There was silence on the top of the Imperial Holy Mountain. Under the figures sitting casually in the three elegant pavilions in mid-air, these geniuses had lost all their arrogance!

As time went by, more and more people appeared on the bluestone platform on the top of the mountain. However, after more than a hundred figures appeared, no one came up again!
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