"The last match is between the Immortal Temple and the Kunwang Sect!"
In this match, the master of the Immortal Temple was a seventh-level peak martial emperor, while the master of the Kunwang Sect was only a fourth-level martial emperor.
The master of the Immortal Temple is wearing a black robe and has long black hair. There is no color on his face. If you get closer, you can almost feel the cold air radiating from his body.
"Palace Master, let me come up." At this time, a middle-aged man standing behind the Temple Master of the Immortal Temple, wearing a gray robe, stood beside him respectfully.
The palace master glanced at him and nodded.
The rest of the Kunwang Sect also breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the palace master who was not the Immortal Temple appear.
But their sect master still looked cautious.
"Sect Master! Let us do it." The elders of Kunwang Sect looked at the sect leader of Kunwang Sect and said.
After a long time, the leader of the Kunwang Sect shook his head and explained: "This person is the deputy master of the Immortal Temple, and he is also a fifth-level Martial Emperor. It's better for me to play in person. If I lose, just admit defeat."
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He didn't want to make too many unnecessary struggles. He was very satisfied that the Kunwang Sect could reach this point in the summit.
After the two came on stage, they released their martial spirits at the same time.
There is still some gap between the fifth level Martial Emperor and the fourth level Martial Emperor.
The master of Kunwang Sect used immortal energy to create a swarm of wasps carrying terrifying toxins.
The deputy palace master summoned a swarm of bats that covered the sky and bitten all the wasps.
In the end, the leader of the Kunwang Sect, surrounded by bats, had no choice but to admit defeat.
"The Immortal Temple wins! All members of the Kunwang Sect are defeated and eliminated from the summit!"
Unknowingly, within one day, only the last four sects were left.
The Temple of the Immortal from the Desert of Death!
Poseidon Cult from the inner sea of the earth!
Tianxuan Sect from the Tiansha Mountains!
The Dragon Tiger Sect from Longhu Mountain!
The summit is not only for the purpose of allocating resources and territory, but also proves the strength and weakness of the Northern Territory sects.
Now among these four sects, except Tianxuan Sect and Longhu Sect, Immortal Temple and Poseidon Sect have all been promoted to the top four for the first time.
Everyone understands that every sect is making progress. If they slack off one day, they will definitely be eliminated. In the end, they will not even be able to absorb any resources from the Northern Territory.
Among these four sects, everyone knows that the one who wins the crown in the end will be the Longhu Sect of Longhu Mountain.
Even if Xiao Yin of Tianxuan Sect defeated the Assassination Society this year, or Lin Yun in black performed amazingly, or even defeated Yasuo, an opponent of the same level, with one move.
In the eyes of everyone, the Dragon and Tiger Sect is a high mountain in the Northern Territory. It stands here and no one can climb it.
After He Muyun and Guo Zhuyue were eliminated, they also came to Xiao Yin's side.
"Sect Master Xiao, and Brother Lin!" He Muyun and Guo Zhuyue saluted Lin Yun and Xiao Yin.
Xiao Yin cupped his hands and smiled, and Lin Yun stepped aside and nodded, expressionless.
"We are going back first. Master Xiao, be careful."
"The Tiansha Mountain Range is just too much trouble for you two." Xiao Yin said with a smile. The four sect alliances have not broken up yet, but have become more united because of this battle of the Assassination Society.
When He Muyun and Guo Zhuyue left, they glanced at Lin Yun with a somewhat complicated look in their eyes.
They just felt a little sad for this group of people who didn't know Lin Yun yet. After all, they had seen Lin Yun's methods with their own eyes, and he was able to maneuver among the eighteen Martial Emperors with ease.
Of course, they will never forget that when the black prison disappeared, the corpses of the eighteen Martial Emperors were gone.
This is no longer something that a martial artist can do.
"The next game..." Xiao Yin was about to give some instructions, but suddenly a man wearing a black robe, with straight long hair, and a pale face walked slowly towards Xiao Yin.
"Sect Master." Elder Zhou reminded him.
"Sect Master Xiao." The visitor bowed respectfully to Xiao Yin.
"So it's you, old guy. Why aren't you dead yet?" Xiao Yin folded his hands on his chest and mocked.
The man in black robe had no expression on his face and his whole body was bloodless, as if he were a dead man. Even after hearing Xiao Yin's taunts, he remained indifferent.
"Go, go! The smell on your body makes me feel sick." Xiao Yin saw that the master of the Temple of the Immortal had no reaction, so he waved his hand impatiently, and even pinched his nose to show his disgust.
disgust.
"I hope I can meet Sect Master Xiao tomorrow and come to learn more." The master of the Immortal Temple said sadly, and then turned around and left.
Everyone gradually left the back mountain, and the fourth round of competition will only start tomorrow.
Tomorrow there will be two rounds of competition, and finally the two sects will decide the winner of this summit.
"The aura on his body..." When Lin Yun felt the aura on the Master of the Immortal Temple, he looked at his back and said calmly.
"Is it a bit like the aura of the Assassination Society?" Xiao Yin asked.
After Lin Yun thought for a moment, he shook his head and explained, "I don't know what to say. It seems that I have met him before."
Not this life, but past lives.
Lin Yun felt an aura from a foreign land on the body of the Lord of the Immortal Temple.
"Ten years ago, he was just a fourth-level Martial Emperor." Xiao Yin looked at the departing figure of the Immortal Temple Master and said coldly, "His name is Shili. In just ten years, he was promoted to
When you reach the middle stage of the seventh-level Martial Emperor, it’s really unbelievable.”
After hearing this, the two elders nodded in agreement.
If you want to break through from the first level Martial Emperor to the fifth level Martial Emperor, you only need to rely on the immortal energy and the vitality of heaven and earth.
In other words, it only takes time to reach the peak of the fifth level Martial Emperor.
However, if the fifth-level Martial Emperor wants to break through to the sixth-level Martial Emperor, he needs to understand the laws of heaven and earth and complete a qualitative change.
Many warriors can only become a fifth-level Martial Emperor in their lifetime because of insufficient understanding.
Even if you break through to the sixth level of Martial Emperor, it will take decades to be born each level above.
The Lord of the Immortal Temple is not a genius monster. He was able to advance to the third level in just ten years, which makes people wonder whether he joined the Assassination Society and received help from the Assassination Society.
"There's something aura of the demonic realm." Lin Yun said casually.
"Demon Realm?" Xiao Yin was a little surprised, and Yasuo and others also looked over and looked at Lin Yun.
"It is rumored that there is a race in the Demon Realm that relies on absorbing the power of its enemies to increase its own cultivation." Lin Yun explained.
This method is somewhat similar to the Demon Core Crystal. After killing the enemy, you can gain the enemy's power.
But the Demon Realm's method is to absorb the energy from the living body, which is extremely cruel.