The huge ring-shaped obsidian seats that could accommodate a hundred thousand people were already fully occupied.
Yue Changkong, Feng Xing and Huo Tianlie, the three emperors sat side by side in the VIP area in the center. Behind them were their respective guards and attendants. The distinguished guests of the other four countries were seated behind them.
In the center of the ring-shaped grandstand was a circular arena with a circumference of several thousand feet. The ring was shrouded in a pale white curtain of light, separating the ring from the surrounding stands.
Under Eunuch Mei's guidance, Gao Zhengyang entered the VIP area at the center of the spectator stand.
Gao Zhengyang was also a little surprised, the entire martial arts arena was grand and imposing, the architectural style was also very ancient, no matter how he looked at it, there was a familiar feeling. He had never heard of such a place in the Moon Nation.
After carefully looking around, Gao Zhengyang's heart moved, and he asked, "Is this the Divine Martial Arena?"
Eunuch Mei, who was one step behind Gao Zhengyang, bowed slightly and nodded. "Sect Master Gao's eyes are like torches. This is the Divine Martial Arena. In order to hold the Mystic Moon Sword Discourse, His Majesty opened up this place as an arena for sword competitions. Not only is it safe, but it's also fair. "
Gao Zhengyang was somewhat taken aback. Yue Changkong was truly willing to spend so much, even sharing the Divine Martial Arena. However, the Divine Martial Arena had its own operating rules. It wasn't a place where two people could go up and compete.
Eunuch Mei saw that Gao Zhengyang was interested, so he took the initiative to introduce him.
This Divine Martial Arena was actually a god-level arena left behind by the Founding Ancestor of the Moon Nation. This arena belonged to him and could be passed down to the next generation.
As the champion of this generation, the emperor of the Moon Nation could set the rules of the Divine Martial Arena and set the prizes himself. He had a very high level of authority.
God-level arenas that belonged to individuals were extremely precious, and there were only four of them in the seven human kingdoms.
Yue Changkong dared to hold the Mystic Moon Sword Discourse because he had the Divine Martial Arena in his hands. He had sufficient confidence.
After listening to Eunuch Mei, Gao Zhengyang also clicked his tongue in admiration. The ten thousand years of inheritance of the Seven Nations' Imperial Clans was indeed profound. He even had his own Divine Martial Arena.
After Gao Zhengyang entered the VIP region, Yue Changkong stood up from afar and walked down the stairs with a warm smile on his face.
Feng Xing and Huo Tianlie didn't move, but both of them couldn't help but glance at Gao Zhengyang.
The look in Feng Xing's eyes was deep and dark. No one knew what he was thinking about.
However, Huo Tianlie's expression was grave and stern. His brows were overflowing with killing intent. He had a deep grudge against Gao Zhengyang, so there was no need for him to put on an act in front of everyone.
Yue Changkong personally led Gao Zhengyang over, inviting him to sit beside him. In order to avoid awkwardness, he did not introduce other distinguished guests to Gao Zhengyang.
However, the gazes of the surrounding people mostly fell on Gao Zhengyang. Defeating the Saint-level expert Yun Jiutian had allowed Gao Zhengyang to reach the peak in one go. Although he was still ranked third on the Tian Ji Monument, everyone believed that he already had the qualifications to compete with Lu Jiuyuan.
Gao Zhengyang rose to fame too quickly and he was also young. More than half of the people here had never seen him before. When they saw him in person, they were naturally extremely curious.
This included the over 100,000 spectators. The gazes of the majority also followed Gao Zhengyang. Being able to personally see this legendary expert caused everyone to be extremely excited.
As the center of attention, Gao Zhengyang remained unperturbed. In terms of pressure, the combined gazes of everyone here couldn't even compare to the sword intent released by Yun Jiutian.
To him, it was like a cool breeze. He could completely disregard it.
Gao Zhengyang's gaze turned, passing by Yue Changkong and landing on Huo Tianlie. Huo Tianlie actually still had the guts to sit here. This caused him to be somewhat surprised.
Sensing Gao Zhengyang's gaze, Huo Tianlie also coldly glanced over. Their gazes intersected as the atmosphere suddenly froze.
The cold killing intent caused everyone inside and outside the Divine Martial Arena to feel an immense pressure.
Those gazes that were directed at Gao Zhengyang were like startled birds as they scattered in all directions. Other than Huo Tianlie, no one else dared to look at Gao Zhengyang directly.
The expressions of the experts from the seven countries all changed. If Gao Zhengyang and Huo Tianlie were to clash, things wouldn't be good for them.
The other six countries didn't like the domineering and aggressive Huo Tianlie. However, the seven countries had been allies for tens of thousands of years and their relationship was extremely close. Regardless of the glory of the royal clan or the actual benefits, they couldn't allow an outsider like Gao Zhengyang to touch Huo Tianlie.
But seeing how Gao Zhengyang had always been arrogant and domineering, although there were many experts here, no one had the confidence to suppress Gao Zhengyang. Everyone could only hope that Yue Changkong would be able to convince Gao Zhengyang and avoid a pointless conflict.
Yue Changkong also understood the thoughts of everyone. As the host, he had to stand out. He smiled. "Sect Leader Gao, there's some misunderstanding between you and Brother Huo."
"It's not a misunderstanding."
Gao Zhengyang interrupted Yue Changkong and spoke seriously, "I'm a very petty person. Whoever wants to kill me, I will definitely kill him."
Yue Changkong didn't expect Gao Zhengyang to not give him any face. His handsome face was filled with awkwardness. He involuntarily spoke, "He is the ruler of Fire Nation and is also our ally. We cannot allow anything to happen to him."
"Your Majesty, from today onwards, the six countries will be in an alliance."
Gao Zhengyang stretched out his hand and intimately patted Yue Changkong's arm. He then whispered in his ear, "I've received benefits from Your Majesty. The Fire Nation is my repayment. Hahaha … "
Yue Changkong was extremely moved. It would be a good thing if he could swallow the Fire Nation. It's just that there were too many implications, it was impossible for him to make a decision so casually. But when Gao Zhengyang patted his arm twice, a boundless amount of energy gushed into his body. Yue Changkong had no choice but to use all his strength to suppress it. How would he have the energy to speak?
"The bright moon hangs high in the sky, sparring with the sword. Isn't that great?"
Gao Zhengyang raised his voice. "Huo Tianlie, do you dare to fight me?"
Gao Zhengyang's voice wasn't loud, but it rang out in the ears of everyone. The sound waves caused the origin energy of everyone to involuntarily resonate with it. It was impossible for the spectators to not hear it even if they didn't want to.
Also, Gao Zhengyang actually publicly challenged the Fire Emperor. This caused all the spectators to be shocked.
The status of the emperor of a country was extremely important. It couldn't be measured simply by one's martial prowess. Although Gao Zhengyang was the number one expert under the heavens, he was merely a single person. Publicly challenging Huo Tianlie made everyone feel that it was inappropriate.
Huo Tianlie's temper was extremely explosive. When he heard this, his countenance changed as he roared in rage, "Gao Zhengyang, you are too impudent!"
The other experts of the Fire Nation all stood up, glaring at Gao Zhengyang. This time around, Huo Tianlie brought eight ninth-ranked experts with him to participate in the Mystic Moon Sword Conference. Almost half of the peak experts of the Fire Nation were gathered here.
"You don't dare?"
Gao Zhengyang said with some disdain, "Don't say that I'm bullying you. How about this, you can bring all of your subordinates!"
Huo Tianlie became even angrier. Origin energy surged out of his body like raging flames. He suddenly stood up, pointed at Gao Zhengyang, and shouted, "Out of consideration for the human bloodline, I gave you some leeway, but you are becoming more and more arrogant. Let's go on stage and fight to the death! "
The experts of the other six countries all looked at each other in dismay. What kind of situation was this? With just a single word of disagreement, the two sides were going to fight to the death! They wanted to stop the two of them, but before they could say anything, Gao Zhengyang had already activated the Dragon Emperor Armor and Blood God Flag. The Dragon Emperor Armor in his hand was held horizontally, and an unparalleled killing intent descended like a divine mountain from the heavens.
Although there were many experts present, when they were suppressed by the overbearing killing intent, their expressions changed greatly. No one had the strength to say anything.
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