"Brother Ye Mo, now that you're a Medium Saint Monarch, you can be considered one of the Estate Masters of the Holy Manor," Ye Mo said. "Although you haven't made any contributions to the Holy Manor yet, if you can get into the top 100 of the Immortal World War, it will be considered a contribution to the Holy Manor."
Dongfang Su waved his hand.
"What? Top one hundred? Is the war in the Immortal World really that intense? "
Ye Mo was slightly surprised.
"Old Brother, I'm not trying to discourage you, but there are at least ten thousand Ninth Order Immortal Ancestors in the Extermination Emperor Heaven. The number of Eighth Order Immortal Ancestors and Seventh Order Immortal Ancestors is even more terrifying. As for geniuses like the Hundred Autumns Boy, there are also quite a few of them. It will be difficult for you to enter the top one hundred. “
"However, according to reliable sources, the scale of the Great War of the Immortals this time is very large, so the Profound Heaven Sect is investing a terrifying amount of resources. The rewards are also very tempting. Even if you can't ascend to the Profound Heaven Sect, you'll still be able to obtain a lot of rewards and fame. A competition of this level is enough to make the name of a Medium Saint Monarch rise again."
"There are so many Ninth Order Immortal Ancestor Realm experts in a single super world surface. How are we supposed to win?"
Nebula could not help but say.
"You should know that the overall strength of our Emperor Extermination Heaven is only ranked third in the entire plane. The strongest plane, Emperor Heaven, has even more experts. It's still unknown whether a genius like Hundred Autumn Boy can enter the top ten."
Dongfang Su said.
Hundred Autumns Boy's talent was comparable to a genius like Zhou Han, but it was still a mystery if he wanted to enter the top ten. One could only imagine the intensity of this war.
"Brother Dongfang, do you know the rules of this battle?"
Ye Mo suddenly asked.
"I'm not sure about that. The rules of every Great War of the Immortals' World are different. Moreover, the intensity of this Great War of the Immortals' World is incomparable to that of the past. I'm afraid you'll only know the real rules after the Great War of the Immortals' World. In short, there's still one year left. You should try your best to improve your strength. It's useless for you to worry about other things. I'm afraid it won't work if you want to play tricks on the rules."
Dongfang Su seemed to have read Ye Mo's mind.
At that moment, a Five Element League disciple flew to Ye Mo's side, cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, Master Ye Mo. Master Hou Qinglong has come out of seclusion."
"Oh? Could it be that my Imperial Phoenix Meteorite Blood Spear has been successfully forged? "
Whoosh!
Filled with excitement, Ye Mo headed straight to the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
However, as soon as he entered the Weapon Refining Pavilion, he saw that the Weapon Refiners were covered in dust, especially Hou Qinglong, whose face was extremely ugly.
"What happened?"
Seeing this, Ye Mo couldn't help but feel somewhat confused. "Could it be? You failed? "
Alas, my own strength is too weak, and I was only able to forge the shaft of my spear into a Half-step Emperor Rank Immortal Artifact. If I'm able to find some more materials like this, then perhaps I'll be able to improve it into an Emperor Rank Immortal Artifact.
Hou Qinglong shook his head, his face full of self-blame.
"Hou Qinglong, you don't have to blame yourself. It's already not bad that it was able to be improved to the Half-step Emperor Rank. Now, how long will it take to fuse with the Equipment Spirit?"
Ye Mo wasn't too surprised by the result. Even if he failed, it was normal. No Weapon Refiner could forge an Emperor Level Immortal Treasure with 100% success.
"I'll definitely succeed before the Great War of the Immortal World begins."
Hou Qinglong said.
The voice that had been echoing in the Five Elements Alliance didn't just resound in the Immortal World. Beneath the Xuantian Heaven, all the major planes of existence, the nine great planes of existence, regardless of whether they contained Essences or not, echoed the same voice. Almost all the planes of existence had been notified.
All the warriors started to get excited, especially the genius warriors. When they heard the news, their faces were filled with excitement. Wasn't this the day they had been waiting for?
With so many experts gathered, who could truly stabilize at the peak?
At that moment, on a desolate meteorite, four people descended. Among them were three old men, and in front of them was a young man with a noble temperament and a trace of arrogance on his face.
If Ye Mo were here, he would be surprised to find that this person was Feng Chu, who had died in battle to protect the Lingwu Continent.
After not seeing him for several decades, Feng Chu's worldly aura had gradually faded away. A trace of nobility was emitted from between his brows, giving off a feeling of superiority. With his body, his magic power was extremely sharp. It was as if he could kill his opponent with a single move.
"Young Master, you've seen Bai Xueqin," the old man standing behind Feng Chu said.
The old man standing behind Feng Chu said.
"Elder Feng, did you hear that? This is the Immortal World War, and it's being hosted by the Five Super Powers of Xuantian. It's a rare opportunity. I wonder if Ye Mo will participate. How strong is he now?"
Feng Chu had only stopped when he heard that voice earlier. Involuntarily, a thought emerged in his heart.
"The Arcane Heaven has another name, the Path of Ascension. It's a place where gods are sent to the Divine World. Only by ascending to the Arcane Heaven can one become a god and receive the faith of countless people. I'm afraid that geniuses from all the planes in the world of immortals will flock to the Arcane Heaven like a flock of ducks. A competition of this level is comparable to the Godfall Battles of our World of Gods and Devils."
The old man called Old Feng said.
The Battle of the Fallen Gods was a grand event in the Fiendgod World. Similar to the Great War of the Immortal World, it was a competition to select geniuses. Feng Chu had relied on his outstanding talent to obtain first place in the Battle of the Fallen Gods, stunning the Elders of the Gudu Clan.
"Elder Feng, the three of you should return to the Realm of Fiendgods. I want to take a look at the great war in the Immortal World."
Feng Chu said.
"What? You want to participate in the Great War of the Fiendgods? "
Elder Feng's expression changed. "Young Master, the Great War of the Immortal World is meaningless to you. You won the crown in the Battle of the Fallen Gods and completely shocked everyone. Moreover, Master has said that you are allowed to come here because of your achievements in the Battle of the Fallen Gods. Also, Master has said that you are not allowed to have any contact with that girl called Bai Xueqin. She is not worthy of Young Master. The Gudu Clan has an ancestral rule that forbids you from having any relationship with human cultivators."
"Elder Feng, Father has given me three years of freedom. I'm only here to visit an old friend. Moreover, I also want to see the level of the geniuses of the Immortal World."
Feng Chu said.
"But we are not from the human race. It will be troublesome if we are discovered by the people of the Arcane Heaven."
Elder Feng continued.
"Don't worry, I won't use the power of the Fiendgod Clan. Moreover, I'm only going to watch the competition."
After saying that, Feng Chu's figure flashed and disappeared.
"Elder Feng, forget it. Young Master grew up here after all. It's inevitable that he will miss this place. Just let him watch. The standard of the Great War of the Immortal World is not bad. It will be helpful for Young Master's cultivation in the future."
"Alright!"
After saying that, the three of them disappeared.
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