The sixth Martial Saint was Kunlun's Lian Fei.
The seventh Martial Saint was Evil Buddha Temple's Fa Jie.
The eighth Martial Saint was Purple Firmament Palace's Lei Zhengtian.
The ninth Martial Saint was Shu Mountain's Jia Yu.
The tenth Martial Saint was Yang Wu from the Yang Clan.
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Among the top ten Martial Saints, Yang Wu was the youngest to enter the top ten. This was a special honor.
This also meant that Yang Wu already had the qualifications to become the leader of the Martial Saints.
Many of the old Saints were not convinced. Yang Wu was young, and his battle record was amazing. However, in their opinion, it was all thanks to the help of divine weapons. Without the help of divine weapons, in their opinion, Yang Wu would not be a match for them at all.
This was only a predicted ranking, and there were still many unpredictable factors. Perhaps there were some dark horses that were unknown to the public, or perhaps there were some Saints whose strength had suddenly skyrocketed. These were also not within the predicted range.
Everything would be based on the final result.
The Martial Saint Stele stood in the Apocalypse World. It was also connected to the inner space.
This Martial Saint Stele was ninety-nine thousand and nine hundred feet tall. It was incomparably tall and exuded an ancient aura. It suppressed the Apocalypse World and also suppressed the ancient times.
After leaving their names with blood essence, the top ten thousand would leave their names on the Martial Saint Stele after the Martial Saint Assembly ended.
In the previous Martial Saint Assembly, the names on the Martial Saint Stele appeared on it.
Some Martial Saints had successfully entered the Jade Moon Realm and became powerful figures. There were also some Martial Saints who died by accident or went into seclusion.
However, to be able to enter the Martial Saint Stele in this once in a thousand years event was the glory of any force.
"That's our Dragon Tiger Sect's Senior Zhang Jiuzhe. He's in the top hundred of the Martial Saint Stele. I really look up to him."
"The one in the eighty-eighth place is our Tang Sect's Granduncle. I didn't expect him to be so powerful. No wonder even the Clan Leader is polite to him."
"The one in the top ten is our Purple Firmament Palace's Senior Zi Lanyue. She even entered the Ten Thousand Saint Stele and ascended to the Divine World."
"My Master is actually a Martial Saint in the top thousand. Haha, he wasn't bragging. When I go back, I'll have to toast him a few more pots of wine."
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More and more Saints gathered in front of the Martial Saint Tablet. When they saw the Martial Saints from the previous batch that they recognized, they all revealed looks of admiration.
In their eyes, these were the idols they were chasing, and also the stumbling blocks in their life. As long as they moved them away, they would be able to step on their own martial arts path.
With 1,080,000 Saints gathered here, many markets were opened for business.
Some of them were the original inhabitants of the Apocalypse World, while others were Saints who came from outside to earn more Saint Items or to exchange for things they wanted. As time passed, the area around the Martial Saint Monument became very lively.
Some sold pills, some sold herbs, and even some sold puppets. There were all kinds of things that one could think of.
After the Yang Family rushed here, they immediately chose a place to set up camp.
Yang Ba and Xu Chu began to make arrangements and set up camp.
There were also primitive inhabitants in the End World. This was their territory. If one wanted to stay here, they would have to give them some benefits. Otherwise, they wouldn't give up their territory.
The Yang Family didn't bully the kind and fear the evil. According to the rules, they gave the primitive inhabitants some Xuan Stones and cleared out a place for them to set up camp.
The Martial Saint Assembly wouldn't start so soon. All the creatures in the Transcendents would rush over. It would take some time.
However, before the Yang Family's people were ready, someone came looking for trouble.
"We've taken a liking to this piece of land. You guys move over," someone said arrogantly.
The Apocalypse World wasn't big. With so many people squeezing in, the space was indeed tight. The Battle World wasn't far from the Apocalypse World. The Yang Family's people came early, so they could occupy a large area.
Now, the people who came to ask the Yang Family to move were not small. They were the Saints of the Primal Origin Sect from the North Ji World, and some other Saints who came with them.
The Primal Origin Sect was also a super-first-rate force. It wasn't too far away from the giant forces. It was only because they never had an overlord that they couldn't squeeze into the giant forces.
The Primal Origin Sect was quite famous in the North Ji World. They had gathered a lot of Saints. A total of three hundred Saints came together.
They gathered together so that they wouldn't be bullied by the Saints of other worlds. At the same time, they could do whatever they wanted in this place.
The Primal Origin Sect's people had already recognized that this was the territory of the Yang Family. They dared to come and provoke them. Their courage was not ordinary.
It was rumored that the Primal Origin Sect's people were tyrannical. It seemed that the rumor was true.
The Yang Family and its subordinate forces added up to less than a hundred Saints. There were less than seventy of them. Some of them were even consecrated by the Yang Family. Compared to the three hundred Saints of the Yang Family, it could be said that they paled in comparison.
However, they weren't afraid. Yang Ba and Xu Chu stood in front of the Primal Origin Sect's people. Yang Ba said, "Are you blind? Don't you know that this is the territory of the Yang Family?"
The leader of the Primal Origin Sect's people replied, "The Yang Family only has a few people. Hurry up and move away. We'll give you double the compensation."
This was a strong middle-aged man who wasn't inferior to Yang Ba. He had a face full of beard and carried a huge saber on his back. He was an expert from the Primal Origin Sect who was a half-step into the Heaven Piercing Realm. His name was Wang Wanfeng.
Wang Wanfeng was quite famous in the North Ji World. He was already an invincible Saint a thousand years ago. After entering the half-step into the Heaven Piercing Realm, he had the ability to fight against Heaven Piercing Realm experts.
"Scram!" Yang Ba shouted at Wang Wanfeng.
He had a domineering aura.
Like Xu Chu, Yang Ba had cultivated to the ninth level of the Astral Rune Realm. He could easily fight against a peak Saint.
"You don't know the meaning of death. How dare you speak to Lord Wang like that?" A peak-level Saint stepped forward from behind Wang Wanfeng and shouted.
"Who do you think you are? You want to take our territory? Why don't you take a look at whose territory this is?" Xu Chu replied.
"It seems that if I don't show you who's boss, you won't back down." Wang Wanfeng said ruthlessly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the three hundred Sages behind him surrounded the Yang Clan's people. As soon as he gave the order, he could wipe out all of the Yang Clan's people.
Just as Yang Ba was about to speak, someone beat him to it. "You want to bully us because you have more people? Let me teach you how to behave."
A child rushed out, and his target was Wang Wanfeng.
This child was very fast, and his attacks were even faster. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Wanfeng.
Wang Wanfeng reacted very quickly and blocked the punch in an instant.
Bang!
The punch was very powerful, but it still couldn't make Wang Wanfeng take half a step back.
However, the child didn't show any mercy. He continued to attack Wang Wanfeng crazily, and many punches surrounded Wang Wanfeng.
Wang Wanfeng's impatience flashed across his face as he sent a backhand slap towards the child.
Just as his palm was about to hit the child, a spear pierced towards Wang Wanfeng.
Wang Wanfeng changed his position and retreated. The person beside him dashed out and blocked the spear.
The other Sages were ready to make a move, and a great battle was about to break out.
Roar!
Suddenly, a dragon's roar rang out. The terrifying aura of a Demon God shrouded the Saints of the Primal Origin Sect, scaring them out of their wits.
A terrifying True Dragon stood in the air. As long as it moved casually, it could kill a group of Saints.
In front of it, these Saints were too small.
Wang Wanfeng and the others were scared out of their wits.
How could a God be allowed to appear in a battle between Saints?
"Vile beast, don't even think about harming us," said an Exceedingly High cultivator coldly, grabbing at the dragon.
It wasn't just one Master of the Heavens who had made a move. The power of many Master of the Heavens had shrouded them at the same time. They had clearly come prepared.
These Omnipotent Beings weren't weaklings. They used the Moon Plucking Technique, the God Binding Rope, and the Blood Dragon Barrier. Their goal was to capture the True Dragon.
"Despicable!" Nannan shouted.
This True Dragon was subdued by her master. It was the purest True Dragon in the Transcendent World. Who knew how many Omnipotent Beings wanted to capture it? Finally, they could use it to their advantage.
The True Dragon was not easy to deal with. Previously, if Hao Ren didn't take action, who would have been able to take him down? He rushed into the sky, using dragon cries, dragon fiend energy, and many other innate skills to fight fiercely with those heaven reaching experts.
Nannan was worried sick. She wanted nothing more than to help the True Dragon.
The Yang Family was also anxious. The True Dragon was originally their protector, ensuring that they wouldn't be bullied along the way. They didn't expect a Omnipotent Being to be so bold as to think of slaying a True Dragon.
Caw!
Suddenly, a shadow soared into the sky from the Yang Family. It instantly turned into a large crow and went to help the True Dragon.
This crow wasn't Wuguna. It was another crow that had reached the Divine Realm. Its strength wasn't inferior to Wuguna's from ten years ago. After coming to the Transcendent World, its strength had increased rapidly. It was the second strongest crow, Wugu He.
This time, the Yang Family had come to participate in the Martial Saint Assembly. There were bound to be many hostile forces who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to hit them while they were down. Yang Wu had long since prepared for this. He had brought Wugu He along just in case.
With Wugu He supporting the True Dragon, Nannan's state of mind calmed down quite a bit.
Wang Wanfeng took the opportunity to order, "If the Yang Family doesn't scram, beat them until they do."
Before the Martial Saint Assembly, internal strife wasn't allowed. Wang Wanfeng didn't want to kill anyone. He just wanted to embarrass the Yang Family.
He didn't want to do such a thing, but it was a pity that some things weren't up to him to decide.
"Everyone, prepare for battle. Beat them to death. Even if it means losing the right to participate in the Martial Saint Assembly, we'll make them pay the price." Yang Zhennan shouted fiercely.
Yang Zhennan's words instantly intimidated the Primal Origin Sect's people.
If the Yang Family didn't care about anything and attacked, they wouldn't be able to avoid killing them. But if that happened, they might lose the right to participate in the Martial Saint Assembly.
"We have more people. Why should we be afraid of them? Beat them!" Wang Wanfeng roared again.
"Who gave you the guts to bully the people of my Yang Family?" A loud voice rang out from afar.
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