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Chapter 1289

Words:2557Update:22/06/20 12:30:21

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Jun Changxiao's emotions were greatly affected by the Sect's promotion to a first-rate sect, so he wanted it to end quickly. Without wasting any time, he went straight to the point.

"The Sect of All Times wants to be the leader of all sects on the continent. I, Jun Changxiao, want to be the leader. I'll ask if you agree or not!"

However, after he finished speaking, the entire venue fell silent. The entire continent was silent as if it was frozen in a painting.

Many people didn't know the meaning of the Martial Alliance Conference, but now they all knew. Not only did the Sect of All Times want to become a first-rate sect, but they also wanted to rule the entire continent!

If it were in the past, they would have cursed out loud. After all, who didn't want to be the leader? But since ancient times, was there anyone who could do it?

But now, the martial artists were conflicted, and so were the ordinary people.

Who wanted to be the leader? The Patriarch of the Sect of All Times! He had entered the Dimensional Battlefield first and expanded the territory there, turning what was supposed to be a hopeless situation into a vacation.

Who didn't know about his kindness?

The venue fell silent, and the atmosphere became serious.

Jun Changxiao put one hand on the podium and imitated Secretary Dakang's tone. "Nine Martial Emperors, please state your opinions."

"…"

Emperor Jing, Emperor Ling, and the others looked at each other.

They knew that the Martial Alliance Conference was held to establish an alliance, but they didn't expect Jun Changxiao to directly ask to be the leader without going through the procedures. They were caught off guard.

"Cough!"

Suddenly, a light cough came from above.

The nine Martial Emperors looked up, and their eyes were filled with fear.

The main culprits of the Nine Levels of Hell in the fortress were smiling at them. Their smiles were very sinister and terrifying.

What was the meaning of this?

Was this a blatant threat?

"Jun Patriarch is a genius. It's natural for him to be the leader of the Martial Alliance. I agree!" Emperor Ling was the first to state his opinion.

The other eight Martial Emperors also expressed their support.

In fact, Jun Changxiao had thought too much when he sent Yi Feixue and the others over. Even if it was just rescuing them from Hell, the nine Martial Emperors would agree. Moreover, they had the strength to back it up.

"Everyone."

Jun Changxiao then looked at the Patriarch of the various first-rate sects and asked, "What do you think?"

"To be able to develop a ninth-rate sect into a top-notch sect in such a short period of time, this ability is unprecedented. I, Taixuan Shengzong, am willing to follow the lead of the Sect of All Times and honor Jun Patriarch as the leader of Martial League!" Taixuan Shengzong Patriarch Yu stood up and cupped his hands.

This matter couldn't be started by one person, because it would be easy to lead the momentum. Therefore, all the top sects expressed their approval.

The second- and third-rate sects didn't even take the initiative to ask before expressing their approval.

All of a sudden, the leaders of the various sects and clans agreed to appoint the Sect of All Times as the most powerful force in the continent, and acknowledged Jun Changxiao as the Chief of the Martial Alliance.

"Southwest Yangzhou representative, do you agree?"

"Agreed!"

"Representative of Lu Zhou in the northeast, do you agree?"

"Agreed!"

"…"

After continuously asking the representatives of the nine prefectures, Jun Changxiao asked again, "Representatives of the three prefectures, do you agree?"

"Agreed!"

Palace Head Qiu and the others expressed their opinions.

All twelve prefectures had agreed. Then, Jun Changxiao looked at the Sect Master of the Demon Emperor's Gate and asked with a smile, "Do you agree?"

"Ten thousand, ten thousand, yes!" Sect Master Shang said hurriedly.

The righteous sects and the representatives of the prefectures agreed because the Sect of All Times had helped the Falling Star Continent. He agreed so urgently because he was afraid of being robbed again.

"Everyone."

Jun Changxiao looked at everyone in the hall, then raised his head and looked at the projection formation. He said, "Do you all agree?"

"Agreed!"

"We agree!"

All the cities and towns in the Falling Star Continent, and all the places with projection screens, shouted at the same time. Their words were unanimous, and no one could find any opposing voices.

What a joke.

The Nine Great Martial Emperors and the top sects had all agreed. How could he possibly disagree?

"Since no one is against it." Jun Changxiao picked up a stack of documents and said, "Then, I would like to invite all the leaders of the sects here, whether they are righteous or evil, to sign the Martial Alliance Agreement that I have made."

"…"

The corners of the martial artists' mouths twitched.

He had even written the agreement. As expected, he came prepared!

The contracts were delivered to the leaders of the sects. When they all signed, it would mean that the Martial Alliance, led by the Sect of All Times, was officially established. All the sects that signed would be a member.

"Sigh."

Qin Haoran, who was almost invisible in the hall, sighed.

He had once founded the Hundred Sect Alliance, but compared to this organization that covered all the sects, he was not even worthy of carrying the shoes.

"The agreement will take effect immediately."

Jun Changxiao arranged all the contracts and put his hands together on the podium. He said, "I am the first Martial Alliance Leader."

"Greetings, Alliance Leader!"

"Greetings, Alliance Leader!"

The Nine Great Martial Emperors, the leaders of the sects, and the audience all stood up and bowed respectfully to Jun Changxiao.

"Since everyone has elected me as the Martial Alliance Leader, I will definitely fulfill my responsibilities and make the Falling Star Continent stronger day by day!"

"So!"

Jun Changxiao snapped his fingers, and a small light screen appeared behind him.

On it was a complete map of the Falling Star Continent. There were eye-catching light spots in every region, densely covering the nine regions.

Gou Sheng said loudly, "This is the Super Teleportation Formation set up by the Sect of All Times. It can perform two-way teleportation. From today onwards, it will be officially released to the market. We will strive to make traveling more convenient for everyone!"

The Nine Great Martial Emperors widened their eyes again.

A two-way teleportation formation. This was very powerful!

"Of course."

Jun Changxiao said, "The Aeon Teleportation Network was originally only used by our sects. Since it has been announced to the public, if you want to teleport, you must pay the corresponding amount of Spirit Stones."

"Jun Patriarch!"

Someone asked, "How far can this teleportation formation go?"

Jun Changxiao pointed to the map behind him and said, "You can teleport anywhere in the nine regions as long as there is a teleportation formation. Moreover, it only takes a blink of an eye."

"A blink of an eye?"

"Is it that magical?"

"Look, look! There's a formation at the crossroads!"

Many martial artists in the big cities discovered that there was a formation at the most crowded and lively streets. There were also signs telling everyone how to pay the Spirit Stones, how to choose the location, and how to teleport.

"When was it set up?"

Of course, it was secretly set up by the Formation Hall of the Sect of All Times. Moreover, there was a high-level concealment formation. Even passersby would not think that there was a teleportation formation there.

Jun Changxiao had been elected as the Martial Alliance Leader. Naturally, he needed to prove himself. Therefore, all the teleportation formations were unhidden. Users only needed to pay a man-made Spirit Stone to enter and leave any region at will.

"Let me try!"

A martial artist followed the signs and placed a man-made Spirit Stone in the groove. He chose the corresponding location and obtained a teleportation token. Then, he walked in and was instantly teleported from West Cloud Region to Northeast Lu Region.

"Gosh!"

"This is too magical!"

"In the future, we don't have to travel so much when we go out!"

"Jun Patriarch's actions will undoubtedly benefit the Falling Star Continent for generations to come!"

Just as everyone was exclaiming over the convenience brought about by the teleportation formation, an extremely vast aura suddenly surged out from the sky. After that, it seemed to be forcefully torn apart by some sort of force, and a seven-colored throne that emanated supreme pressure gradually appeared.

"This is …"

Everyone exclaimed in shock, "The Emperor's Throne!"

Every time a plane gave birth to the strongest person, there would be all kinds of strange phenomena in the world.

The strange phenomenon in the Falling Star Continent was that when someone became a Martial Emperor, the Emperor's Throne, which represented the supreme status, would appear in the sky.

Unfortunately …

Because of the ancient war between Martial Emperors, only ten people could become Martial Emperors. Only ten people could sit on the Emperor's Throne until one of them died and was replaced.

"It's appeared again!"

"The Martial Emperor's Throne has appeared again!"

"Back then, when the Night Thearch ascended to the top, this scene appeared before!"

"It's a pity that he died not long after sitting on it. The only vacant Emperor's Throne has never been inherited!"

Everyone was discussing in shock. Some martial artists even chose to kneel and kowtow to the Emperor's Throne that represented the supreme status.

Then, here came the question!

Who was it? Who had reached the Martial Emperor Realm and caused the Emperor's Throne to appear?

"Look at the light screen!"

Suddenly, there were people shouting in various cities.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

All the martial artists on the continent looked at the projection array and discovered that Jun Changxiao, who was standing in front of the podium, was shrouded in rainbow-colored flowing light. It was exactly the same as the light of the Emperor's Throne that gathered in the sky.

It's him!

It's Jun Patriarch!

He's going to ascend to the supreme Emperor's Throne!

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PS: Part 4.

By the way, can anyone calculate the extent of Night Emperor's psychological trauma?

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