"Understood … understood …"
Yuan Gaohan suddenly had a bad premonition.
Li Yunxiao smiled and said, "Haha, don't be nervous. I don't need your help for now. I'm just reminding you. "
Yuan Gaohan said, "Er … Brother Yunxiao, who is that lord? He doesn't seem to be famous. "
Li Yunxiao said, "Don't ask so much. I'll let you know when it's time to let you know. For the rest of the time, just do what you need to do."
Yuan Gaohan was speechless.
After Li Yunxiao left, he went to check on Ding Ling 'er. She was still unconscious and had entered a deep sleep state.
He sighed and exited the World Divine Monument.
"Lord Yunxiao, you're out."
A beautiful servant stood guard in front of the secret room and immediately went up to welcome him, revealing a sweet smile.
Li Yunxiao said, "Where's Wan Qian?"
The beautiful servant said respectfully, "The tower master is meeting guests from all over in the banquet hall."
"Guests from all over?" Li Yunxiao asked.
The beautiful servant said, "They're all people invited by the tower master to help. Most of them have enmity with Ling Baiyi. Do you want to go take a look?"
Ling Baiyi killed countless people and had enemies all over the world, but no one dared to take revenge. Now that the Ten Thousand Treasure Tower raised its arm and called for help, it attracted many people over.
Li Yunxiao said, "Forget it. Tomorrow is the Beheading Assembly. I can't be bothered to meet some boring people. Arrange a room for me to rest for a while."
The beautiful servant hurriedly made arrangements.
The next day, the streets were empty. A large number of mortals had long evacuated, and the building was empty.
Countless martial artists all gathered around the Myriad Treasure Tower. Thousands of feet away, there were actually thousands of martial artists densely packed, waiting for that world-shocking battle.
There were many well-known experts among them. The aura they emitted made the surrounding people feel extremely uncomfortable, and they all stayed away. After all, such a world-shaking event was something everyone hoped to witness with their own eyes.
Many people even took out image stones, planning to record this world-shaking event.
"Ridiculous, ridiculous. Such a world-shocking battle would definitely disrupt the laws of heaven and earth. Order would no longer exist, and the Image Stone would not be able to bear such a vast power. "
An old man with white hair and a wide robe suddenly laughed loudly, immediately attracting everyone's attention, and they all looked over.
The two old men stood facing each other with benevolent expressions and a smile on their lips.
The person who spoke wore a maroon robe and stroked his long beard with his right hand. The other person's green robe fluttered in the wind. His arms were crossed in front of him, and there was a constant stream of light flowing between his palms.
"It's Lord Ming Zhen and Lord Ming Jian!"
Someone immediately exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.
"Who are Ming Zhen and Ming Jian?" Someone in the crowd asked in astonishment, as if he had never heard of them before.
A skinny warrior sneered and said, "You're really at the bottom of a well. You haven't even heard of the names of these two lords. These two lords are rare wise men in the Heavenly Martial Arts Realm, and many major events in the past few years were predicted by their prophecies and judgments. "
"Is it that magical? It's rumored that only the Duanmu Family has the power of prophecy. Are these two people from the Duanmu Family? "someone next to him asked.
"No one knows the origins of these two lords, but with them here, this battle will be interesting," someone next to him said happily.
"Lords, is there no way to record such an incomparable battle? Isn't it a pity? "someone asked with a sigh.
Ming Zhen said with a smile, "Of course not, but ordinary treasures can't bear the changes of the worldly rules. Only our Miaoxiang Precious Mirror can have such power."
Ming Jian drew a circle with his hands, and a precious mirror slowly appeared from the light.
The light illuminated the sky, then disappeared, and the mirror's surface flickered.
"It's the Miaoxiang Precious Mirror!" someone exclaimed. He said, "It's said that it can observe the past and the future, and it's infinitely marvelous."
That person said, "Lords, what do you think of today's battle? Who won and who lost? "
Ming Jian stroked his beard and said with a faint smile, "Ling Baiyi's cultivation is matchless, and he was ranked fourth on the Wind and Cloud List in the past, and he has improved a lot in the past few years. It's too difficult to kill him."
That person said, "Lord, what you mean is that the merchant alliance's efforts are all for naught?"
Ming Jian smiled and shook his head slightly. He said, "The merchant alliance's wealth is comparable to that of a country, with countless accumulations. The Myriad Treasure Tower's strength is even more unfathomable. It can be said that it has never been revealed, but it might surprise everyone. Anyway, both sides have their chances of winning this time, and it will definitely be very exciting. It definitely won't disappoint everyone. "
That person said again, "Lords, you are indeed wise. Hearing your words, I'm suddenly enlightened." Many martial artists in the surroundings applauded.
On the Myriad Treasure Tower's pavilion not far away, Wan Qianqian stared at the Miaoxiang Precious Mirror and snorted coldly. "What bullsh * t wise opinion! Who are these two jokers? "
A subordinate replied, "These two people have been famous recently. I don't know where they popped out from, but they look a little like charlatans. It's said that they can foresee the future. This subordinate is planning to investigate."
"Humph, foresee the future? What bullsh * t! "Chen Zhongxi snorted disdainfully.
Qian Sheng withdrew his gaze from the distance and said, "There's no need to pay attention to these jumping clowns. On the other hand, there really are many important people who have come, and they're all watching from the sidelines."
Han Junting still had the appearance of an old man. She chuckled and said, "Such a major event will have far-reaching consequences that will surely affect the next few decades. I'm afraid that any martial artist with a bit of reputation will not be able to resist coming to watch."
Wan Qianqian sneered. "This is the kind of effect I want, to let the world know that those who offend my merchant alliance will be punished no matter how strong they are!"
"Lord Tower Lord is righteous. Carrying out such a joyous matter will surely win the hearts of the world."
An old man praised, "Ling Baiyi has committed many unjust acts. Today, he is enforcing justice on behalf of the heavens!"
This old man was called Liu Feng. He had also suffered greatly at Ling Baiyi's hands. Many of his close relatives had been killed, and he had never dared to seek revenge.
"That's right. As long as Mister Wan Qianqian raises the banner of such a heinous crime, the world will surely respond." Another old man clapped his hands in praise.
Dozens of people praised in unison. They were all invited victims. All of them had a common enemy, and their morale soared.
Wan Qianqian said, "Friends, with your help, today's matter will surely succeed."
Liu Feng said, "If we can kill Ling Baiyi, it will be a great merit. It will also prove the merchant alliance's integrity and martial arts. It can definitely become the eighth superpower in the Realm of Heaven Martial Arts, and it will be revered by all."
"After the last battle, the Hong Yue City suffered a great loss, and its strength has completely declined. I think the merchant alliance can replace it," another person suggested.
Wan Qianqian cupped his fists and said, "Friends, you are too serious. Punishing evil and eliminating evil is our duty. Myriad Treasure Tower was only doing what he was supposed to do. If we can really kill Ling Baiyi today, it will be everyone's contribution. How can Wan Baolou dare to be greedy? As for becoming a superpower, I don't even dare to think about it. I don't even dare to think about it. "
Liu Feng wore a righteous look, and he said seriously, "Lord Tower Lord, you are too modest. If everyone in the Realm of Heaven Martial Arts was as responsible and responsible as you are, how could there be so many demons and monsters in the world? I, Liu Feng, will be the first to support Wan Baolou to lead the merchant alliance to establish a sect and establish a lasting foundation! "
"Yes, I, Jia Feipeng, also support it!"
"The Heavenly Escape Sect also supports it!"
All of a sudden, everyone expressed their opinions, and a clamor spread out. Many warriors in the distance changed their expressions slightly, and then they started to ponder.
Everyone knew about the merchant alliance's ambition, so the scene in front of them was not strange at all.
Ming Zhen said, "If the merchant alliance can be united, it will be enough to contend against the seven great factions. It is not strange for it to become the eighth faction, and it is only natural."
Ming Jian said, "Yes, but the premise is that they can survive this disaster today. Otherwise, all of our plans will be in vain."
Someone asked in surprise, "Lords, do you think it is good or bad if the merchant alliance rises?"
Ming Zhen said with a smile, "Good or bad is determined by heaven. We don't need to worry about it."
At this moment, three warriors flew down from the pavilion and landed in the center of the plaza.
The three of them were separated by a hundred feet, and they formed a triangle. They all made hand signs and kept attacking.
The ground in the center of the plaza shook, and it slowly split into a cross. An ancient bronze platform rose from the ground.
The bronze platform was supported by three giant pillars, and an old man with a gloomy expression was tied to the top. He was Dongmen Yuan, who was ranked second among the Eight Symbols of the Death God. His eyes were lifeless, and he looked at the crowd coldly.
Everyone quietened down and watched silently.
Wan Qian walked up to the stage and declared loudly, "Today, the merchant alliance is holding a decapitation ceremony here. Thank you, friends, for coming. The merchant alliance has always valued peace, befriending heroes from all over and never making enemies. However, the Eight Symbols of the Death God led by Ling Baiyi robbed my auction venue and stole all sorts of rare treasures. Do they think that the merchant alliance is easy to bully?! "
He threw the Scarlet Dragon Staff onto the ground heavily. With a loud boom, light scattered and an aura mixed with a dragon's might spread out, incomparably majestic.
Wan Qian's eyes were filled with rage as he shouted with a righteous aura, "No matter who it is, anyone who dares to touch the merchant alliance will be killed no matter how strong they are!"
"Killed! Killed! "
The roar shook the skies and the entire pavilion burst forth with a shocking aura, causing the space to fluctuate.
Wan Qian raised his hands and everyone quietened down.
"We are indebted to Red Moon City for helping us by handing the second of the Eight Symbols, Dongmen Yuan, to the Myriad Treasure Tower to deal with. Today, we will hold a decapitation ceremony here and behead this evil person as a warning to others! "
Dongmen Yuan's eyes bulged out like a dead fish. There was a lot of discussion in the distance.
"Will Ling Baiyi come or not? As the Titled Emperor Wu, he can't just watch his subordinate die like this, right? "
"Haha, Brother, you think too highly of the Titled Emperor Wu. The Titled Emperor Wu is also a human, and humans are afraid of death. With the merchant alliance's formation, unless the ten Emperors Wu come together, whoever comes will die! "
"That Dongmen Yuan is said to be imprisoned in Red Moon City, but he was actually transported here. Isn't the Red Moon City afraid of offending Ling Baiyi? After all, everyone knows that the current Red Moon City is not the same as before. "
"It is said that Ling Baiyi once made a vow that he would never take a step into Red Moon City in this life. Perhaps it is because of this vow that Red Moon City is so fearless."
"Sigh, this is all because Jiang Churan was here in the past. Only then could they intimidate powerful enemies. The current Red Moon City can only be sheltered by their predecessors."
"Shh! Don't talk nonsense. That young man seems to be the Red Moon City's Deputy City Lord. Be careful of your head! "
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