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Chapter 1676

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After a long while, Hua Die and the others left the rear hall with excited hearts.

Although Pang Xuan, Gu Jingbo, and the other elders did not need to fight in the "Myriad Domain Dao Arts", they were still pleasantly surprised. A perfect high-grade Dao Artifact would also greatly increase their strength. On the other hand, after experiencing the initial shock and joy, Xiao Zihan's mind quickly regained its calm.

"Big brother, what about me? Do you have it?"

Watching Xiao Zihan's figure disappear at the entrance of the hall, the nine spirits looked at Tang Huan eagerly.

In that short period of time, not only did Tang Huan give out thirteen perfect high-grade Dao artifacts, she even took out three of them in one go and gave them to Xiao Zihan to deal with. Before long, those three perfect high-grade Dao artifacts would probably be able to be exchanged for even more precious high-grade Dao stones and iron ores.

"Big brother can forget anyone, but he can't forget you!"

Tang Huan laughed.

With a thought, a black light flashed out from Tang Huan's palm. It was actually a long blade shaped like a feather, the blade's body was as black as ink, and the moment the long blade appeared, an incomparably strong deathly stillness spread out, as if the palace had turned into a dead domain in an instant.

"Quick, show it to me!"

With a "weng" sound, the blade trembled, and at the same time, a terrifying aura swept out in all directions. At the same time, hundreds of millions of extremely dense black lights exploded out at the same time, and in an instant, all the light in the surroundings seemed to have been extinguished by the sucking, and the wide palace seemed to have suddenly turned from day to night, everything was dark, and one could not even see their own fingers.

"Good blade!"

In the darkness, the praise of the nine spirits rang out.

In the blink of an eye, the black color quickly retreated like the tide, and the palace gradually regained its clarity. Nine spirits grinned as she happily caressed the long blade in her hand. After a long while, she finally kept the long blade in her stomach. "Big brother, what are we going to do next?"

"The 'Myriad Domain Dao Arts' is about to begin. I have to go to the residence of the Crimson Radiance Sect's' Flowing Flower Domain '. I can't miss the registration time for the Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Palace."

"Even if you miss the registration for the Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Palace, it's fine. Just use the name of the Nine Colored Immortal Sect to participate." Jiu Ling smiled nonchalantly and said, "As long as Big Brother makes a name for himself in the 'Myriad Domain Dao Arts', when you return to the Crimson Radiance Sect in the future, you will be able to achieve the same effect."

"…"



"Brother Du, in half a month, the 'Myriad Domain Dao Arts' will officially begin."

In the Myriad Domain Immortal City, where the Crimson Radiance Heavenly Flowing Flower Domain cultivators resided, a voice suddenly resounded in the palace of the Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Mansion, "Our Crimson Radiance Sect's various sects are preparing to participate in the Artifact Storage Competition. We will gather together and properly exchange Tools Method. What does Brother Du think?"

The one who spoke was a black-clothed woman. Her body was graceful and enchanting, and her face was young and beautiful. However, her long hair was already snow-white.

She was a ninth level Heaven Marquis from the Crimson Radiance Sect's "Dragon Flower Domain". Her name was Jiang Baimei, and she was the leader of the "Supreme Sword Sect". Beside her, there were two other people. One was the "Flowing Wave Domain" Elder Xie Feichen of the Spiritual True Immortal School, and the other was the "Flowing Flower Domain" Elder Xue Yu of the Qian Yuan Sky Sect.

"Elder Jiang, in this old man's opinion, there's no need for that, right?"

When Du Xinghe heard this, he slightly raised his eyelids and casually said, "At this point, no matter how much we communicate, the improvement will still be very limited. Why bother? After the 'Myriad Domain Dao Arts' begins, victory or defeat will depend on their own luck."

Jiang Baimei said with a smile, "Brother Du's words are wrong. It is precisely because the 'Myriad Domain Dao Arts' is about to begin that we need to spar more, so that everyone can slightly adapt to the intense competition, so that when the 'Myriad Domain Dao Arts' officially begins, we won't be able to perform abnormally due to nervousness."

"Thank you, Elder Jiang, for your good intentions."

Du Xinghe remained unmoved, and shook his head, "However, our Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Palace will not join in on the fun. For our Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Palace, being able to participate in the Artifact Arena competition for the 'Myriad Domain Dao Arts' is enough. As for the outcome, it doesn't matter."

Seeing Du Xinghe's repeated rejections, Jiang Baimei frowned slightly. Her expression was a little ugly as she said in a deep voice, "Brother Du, in this exchange event, all the sects that have participated in the competition in the Crimson Radiance Sect have participated. Only your Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Palace is outside.

"Elder Jiang, if you …" Du Xinghe's gaze slightly froze, and his expression slightly darkened.

"Elder Du, why are you so discouraged?"

However, before Du Xinghe could finish speaking, a voice interrupted, "I heard that ten years ago, a disciple called Tang Huan appeared in your esteemed sect. He was extremely talented, and his talent was unparalleled. In one breath, he forged dozens of perfect low-grade Dao Artifacts, which could be said to be a miracle. If something happens to him, not only will it be a loss to your esteemed sect, it will also be a loss to our entire Crimson Radiance Sect!"

"However, there is no need for the Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Palace to abandon themselves to despair and give up on this once-in-a-century Artifact Arena competition. As far as I know, the Lu Zhitao that your esteemed sect is preparing to participate in the competition is not bad, and his talent is not bad either. Taking advantage of the fact that the 'Myriad Domain Dao Arts' has yet to begin, he should communicate more with the passageway, and will definitely be able to perform better in the following competition!"

Hearing this, Du Xinghe's face became even more gloomy, and anger could be seen between his brows.

However, before Du Xinghe could flare up, a clear voice came from the direction of the hall's entrance, "Three Elders, the Que Master has always refused to participate in the so-called exchange event, but he doesn't want to be too direct and embarrass all of you. Since all of you are so persistent, then I can only speak on behalf of the Que Master and make things clear. Your so-called exchange event is only a gathering of a bunch of chickens and dogs. Not only is it a waste of time to communicate with them, it is also not beneficial to your own improvement. Is there a need to participate in such a grand event?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall immediately fell into a deathly silence.

Jiang Baimei and Xie Feichen looked towards the entrance of the hall in the blink of an eye. Within their line of sight, a black figure walked in at a moderate pace, it was a young man with a slender body, dressed in a black robe, a handsome face, and a layer of lustrous treasure light seemed to be flowing under his skin.

The one who spoke just now was obviously this black clothed man. Beside him was a little girl wearing a nine-colored dress. Her facial features were exquisite to the extreme, and she looked like a porcelain doll carved from jade. She was incomparably beautiful, especially her pair of nine-colored eyes, which was even more eye-catching.

However, Jiang Baimei and Xie Feichen did not have the slightest interest in that beautiful little girl at this moment. Their faces were already covered in a dark haze, and the anger in their eyes seemed to be on the verge of erupting. Those words just now were like a few consecutive slaps that ruthlessly slapped their faces.

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