"Let's vote according to the old rules."
Dustfall's face was calm as he looked straight ahead. He had seen too many debates like this and was already numb to it.
Everyone had their own interests, and so did every family. All living beings were ignorant and trapped in this endless competition forever.
Yang Qingxuan raised his head and felt Dustfall's gaze on him, but when he looked up, he saw nothing. He didn't know if it was his illusion or not.
Soon, the results of the voting came out.
The threshold was limited to those below the Five-star Thousand Realms Whirling stage.
The number of people from each Holy Sect was set at 20.
Dustfall said, "I suggest that the people of Tianya Star also choose 20 people to participate."
Everyone was taken aback and frowned, seemingly unwilling.
Dustfall said, "It doesn't matter if there are 20 more people, and their strength is far inferior to yours. The top resources of the Southern Universe are all occupied by you, so what's there to be afraid of leaving some opportunities for others? "
An old man smiled and said, "It's not that I'm afraid, but how can these ants dream of getting their hands on resources of this level? But since Lord Dustfall wants to give them a chance, I don't object. "
Most of the others also sneered.
In their view, even if the first-tier quota was released, these martial artists of the lower Sects had no chance.
Dustfall said, "Since everyone has no objection, then it's settled."
Soon, the news spread throughout Tianya Star. The top martial artists were all excited and ecstatic, and began to filter out the 20 quotas.
More than 40 people in charge also returned to their respective Holy Weapon Realms.
Yang Qingxuan flew down from the Purifying Ancient Spirit Turtle and suddenly felt countless Divine Senses fall on him.
His Fiery Eyes of Truth swept around and penetrated the space of the Holy Weapon Realms. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.
His identity was exposed, and he almost became the focus of everyone.
These gazes were all vigilant, cold, jealous, and so on. None of them were kind.
Suddenly, a pleasant voice floated over, gently entering his ears, and it sounded very comfortable. "Are you the Glory King?"
Yang Qingxuan turned around and found a woman slowly walking out of the barrier of a Holy Weapon Realm.
The woman's figure almost merged with the barrier. The barrier's power flowed through her body as she slowly walked out.
"Xiaoyu!"
A cry of surprise came from the Saintly Weaponry World.
The girl looked at Yang Qingxuan without turning her head. She smiled sweetly and said, "Don't worry, Auntie. I just want to get to know this King of Glory and see if I have the qualifications to be friends with him."
Yang Qingxuan's Fiery Golden Eyes flashed, and he discovered that the woman actually had a Four-Star peak cultivation, which was just below the limit of Five-Star.
A piece of information suddenly flashed through his mind, and he said in a daze, "Qin Xiaoyu?"
The woman smiled and said, "I am honored to be recognized by the King of Glory."
His words were polite, but his tone and demeanor didn't seem to be honored at all. Instead, they were cold and provocative.
Yang Qingxuan knew that Qin Xiaoyu had the talent of a King. She was most likely the same as Yuwen Zhan and was extremely dissatisfied with him being the King of Glory. However, he still politely replied, "I am also very honored."
The two of them stared at each other, and there was a faint trace of electricity in the void, full of hostility.
Just as Yang Qingxuan was about to return to the Saintly Weaponry World, another cold aura pierced through and directly locked onto him.
Yang Qingxuan's footsteps paused, and he looked over. His Fiery Golden Eyes could see through all obstacles, and in the space of the Saintly Weaponry World, he saw a white-robed man sitting cross-legged, forming hand seals and cultivating.
There seemed to be an invisible distance between the white-robed man and the surrounding people. They were scattered in all directions, not daring to get close to him.
Yang Qingxuan recognized that this was the territory of the Ji Family, and he immediately understood the identity of this man. His gaze turned, and he immediately saw through the man's cultivation. He was a late-stage Four-Star Thousand Realms Whirling expert.
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly, turned around, and returned to the Saintly Weaponry World of the Purple Divine King's residence.
Several Royal Daughters surrounded him, and Zi Yan said with a smile, "It seems that this trip to the Heavenly King's Tomb won't be easy."
Among the Royal Daughters, Zi Xia's strength had already reached Seven-Star. Naturally, it was impossible for her to participate. Zi Yan, Zi Qi, Zi Qing, and Zi Yi would follow Yang Qingxuan into the Heavenly King's Tomb.
Zi Qing sneered, "Why is it not easy? Below the Five-Star Thousand Realms Whirling expert, no matter what kind of monster, Qing Xuan can sweep through them. Isn't it just two Kings? It's not like Qing Xuan hasn't killed any Kings before. "
Zi Yan saw that Zi Qing was rebuking her, and she was instantly enraged. She scolded, "You shameless bitch, I'm talking to Qing Xuan, who asked you to interrupt …"
"Enough! Quiet down, where are your manners? "
Zi Xin's eyes flashed with anger, and only then did the two of them shrink back in fear.
Zi Xin said, "For this trip to the Heavenly King's Tomb, Yang Qingxuan will be in charge. All of you must listen to Yang Qingxuan's orders unconditionally."
The twenty people who were counted were very excited. Although they were a little uncomfortable to listen to an outsider, they knew the relationship between Yang Qingxuan and the Divine King's residence. They replied in unison, "Yes!"
Zi Xin said, "Yang Qingxuan, come with me."
The two of them walked to the edge of the Sacred World's military authority. Zi Xin's gaze turned slightly, and she looked in a certain direction, "Those are the Su Family's people, barely at the bottom of the sacred sects. After you enter the Heavenly King's Tomb, pay more attention to their behavior."
Yang Qingxuan looked over. In the other boundary of the Sacred World's military authority, there were more than a hundred martial artists. In front of them stood twenty people, surrounding an old man in white. They seemed to be listening to something.
Zi Xin said, "That old man in white is the current head of the Su Family, Su Quan. You can see the dignified look on his face, and those people in the Sacred World's military authority are all the higher-ups of the Su Family. This proves that they are extremely important to this matter. I guess they might have some clues about Heavenly King Su Bai. You should not be at a disadvantage if you keep an eye on them. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Understood."
Zi Xin said, "Heavenly King Su Bai swept through the southern universe and was invincible. The things he left behind are probably not simple. In fact, to the sacred sects and clans, although the Hinayana Dao Fruit is precious, it's nothing much. "You have to pay attention to two things on this trip. One is to see if Su Bai left behind any relics, and the other is to see if there are any Mahayana Dao Fruits. If there aren't any of these two things, you can snatch a few Hinayana Dao Fruits to eat. It will be very beneficial to you."
She paused, then smiled and said, "If those two kings provoke you, just casually teach them a lesson. It's best if you don't kill them, or there will be endless trouble."
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "I'll be thankful if they don't provoke me. One is a late-stage four-star, and the other is a peak four-star. How can I be a match for them?"
At this moment, Onishi was still cultivating in the Ning Family's territory and did not follow him. He really did not have any confidence in killing these two people alone.
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