In a certain uninhabited world, a young man sat cross-legged here, his white clothes fluttering, and his aura was out of the ordinary.
His eyes opened, with a hint of palpitations in them, and he sighed: "I'm still too weak!"
A few days ago, he was blown away by the mysterious old man's sleeve, but it was so painful for Dao Ling that he almost fell to death. Fortunately, he was physically strong, otherwise he would have been half crippled by the fall.
"I don't know how long it has been, but the Holy War is about to open, right?" Dao Ling stood up and stretched. His delicate face looked very lazy, but his fighting spirit was very strong!
"It's time to leave. If you go late, you won't be able to get in." Dao Ling twisted his neck and left here in a flash. He wandered in the mountains and forests for a while, found a ferocious beast and asked for directions, then headed to the Holy City.
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At this time, the entire Holy City was buzzing with people. As the most terrifying ancient city in the Holy Land, this city was already overcrowded.
The streets are so crowded that even the heirs of some wealthy families can't find a place to live, which shows their desire for the land of holy war.
According to the rumors of the older generation, it has been a long time since the last holy war was launched.
In the place where the entire Holy Territory experienced the last holy war, there are probably no people left alive, except for some very ancient people, but such people have long since disappeared in the Holy Territory.
In the land of Holy War, all tribes attach great importance to this place, because there are so many imperial-grade dragon veins there, and even the holy-grade ones have been found, which is completely incomparable to the world outside.
Some people also say that this place of holy war is actually a secret realm left over from a time so long ago that it cannot be traced back, and it has existed until now.
Take the current sanctuary. Except for some top forces, those real giants, who has the holy dragon vein?
There are too few, and even if there are some, it will be difficult to use them for future generations. Over time, the Holy War Land has become a secret place that the top wizards of every era yearn for!
This world is so big, there are countless creatures, all kinds of them. Every creature starts practicing from the realm of physical training. Unless some special creatures, these things are taboo and few people know about them.
From the body-forging realm to the kingly realm, there are five levels: body-forging, charm, qi-making realm, rebirth realm, and kingly realm!
These five levels are the transformation from a mortal to a master who flies to the sky and escapes from the earth. This is difficult, but for this world, there are endless creatures, which leads to kings everywhere.
The emperor is the backbone of all clans. It is difficult to become an emperor. It is difficult for an emperor to practice cultivation. It is because of the dragon vein!
All clans pay attention to the two realms from king to emperor, because the impact of these two realms is so far-reaching that it extends to the overall pattern of the sanctuary.
Having said all this, we need to know that dragon veins are of extraordinary significance. Many people don’t know what imperial dragon veins look like, let alone those holy ones.
At this level of the Imperial Dao, it’s all about cultivating dragon veins!
However, how many people can really cultivate dragon veins? Dao Ling's awakened spiritual veins and dragon energy awakened, which has caused a great shock!
Some people have also said that a truly top person may be able to create a world with dragon veins for people to practice.
There is no doubt that this holds true!
But this step is too difficult. People's cultivation depends on this world. If there is no essence in this world, then everyone will be a mortal, and there will be no cultivators and no Qi practitioners.
Because there is no foundation to stand on, how can we stand on it?
From the Holy Land to the present, some very ancient books have recorded the long time ago, ancient times, ancient times, these great eras, the growth of generations, the resources of this world are demanded from generation to generation, and there will always be exhaustion.
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Perhaps in the eyes of people from other large areas, the Holy Area is very scary, and they all have king-level dragon veins, but the people in the Holy Area smile bitterly. These people are just frogs in the well, and they have no idea how many resources have been drowned under the wheel of history.
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There is no doubt that the land of holy war is equivalent to a brand new world, which everyone desires and yearns for, because that is where the supreme being of heaven and earth can be born!
"Look, the strong men from the Peng tribe are coming!"
Many people had been promoted, and their eyes were strange. They looked at a group of terrifying creatures approaching. These people did not dare to comment. Everyone knew that Zhang Ling killed a big shot of the Peng tribe!
"The first generation supreme of the Peng clan is also here. I heard that he was going to kill Zhang Ling. Unfortunately, Zhang Ling broke through. Alas."
"It's such a pity that a generation of talented people has become mediocre!" Some people lamented.
"This is a golden age with countless geniuses and a land of holy war. Anyone who misses this opportunity will gradually become ordinary in his practice in the future."
Some old people smiled, but many young people had abnormal expressions on their faces. They felt that these old guys were too capable, because they lived hundreds of years and still couldn't suppress them to become emperors. It was not for the sake of the Holy War.
Because these people have seen that there are too many elders in the clan who are very strong in practice, but they still have one day to die. Who wants to die of old age? No one wants to, everyone wants to compete with God for their fate!
With a bang, overwhelming flames rushed over. Under many eyes, this was a young man walking on foot, surrounded by golden flames, unparalleled in power.
"He is the first generation supreme of the Fire God Tree clan, and is rarely seen."
"That should be the young supreme of the Azurite clan, right?"
Someone stretched out his hand and pointed at a blue young man. Many people were shocked because the origin of this clan is very mysterious. Some people heard that the ancestors of the blue crystal clan were born from a piece of blue crystal stone. The family that was later established has existed until today.
Now.
There was a lot of discussion in the Holy City that day, and it didn't stop for the whole day. There were too many races in the Holy Land, and there were also many young Supremes. Many people didn't know them, because the Holy Land was very large and many places were not connected with the outside world.
On this day, many wizards feel a terrible pressure, because there are too many competing opponents, which makes them feel numb. This is really a big world.
There are also many people whose reputations are not inferior to Zhang Ling's. They have already made a lot of noise and killed the Young Supreme.
"Look, the Zhou Dynasty is coming!"
The eyes of the people around were very wide, and they were looking around the crowd. Many people were surprised that Zhou Jin was not found. Could it be that they were really shocked to death?
The third prince's face was gloomy and he said nothing. Zhou Jin was indeed not dead, but he was seriously injured and almost died from the shock. Wan Qinghou and the others were also seriously injured and almost died.
"I heard that Zhou Xiaoling was named a princess, and she is Princess Lingxian!"
I don't know how many eyes fell on a girl with a ponytail. Some people were shocked and felt that she was very powerful. Many people could not see through her strength.
"Brother has become the emperor." Dao Xiaoling was a little absent-minded. If Dao Ling misses this great opportunity, I'm afraid the road ahead will be very difficult.
A shadow suddenly projected over him. Under the shocked gazes of many people, he saw an extremely majestic middle-aged man standing under the sky. He was wearing a dragon robe and looked like he was lording over the world.
"It's Emperor Zhou!"
The whole audience was shocked, because Emperor Zhou had not appeared for decades, and he did not expect that this time he would appear.
"My little sister is here too." Dao Ling had already entered the Holy City, and he couldn't squeeze in. He noticed Dao Xiaoling and smiled knowingly.
"My little sister has been named a princess!"
Dao Ling was pleasantly surprised when he heard the comments around him. Although he didn't like Da Zhou, this signal meant that their mother and daughter were very safe, which was what Dao Ling wanted most urgently.
"Emperor Zhou, have you heard that Zhang Ling is a bloodline of your great Zhou?"
A man in gold robe strode forward, stared at Emperor Zhou with his sharp eyes, and asked.
People around were shocked. Is the demon king who caused a stir during this time a bloodline of Dazhou?
"How is it? How is it not?" Emperor Zhou glanced at this big shot of the Peng clan and said with a slight smile.
The big man from the Peng clan looked gloomy because the one who died was his brother!
"It doesn't matter whether it is or not!" it sneered.
Everyone around him understood very well that even if Zhang Ling was strong, he would still be a waste in the future if he could not enter the land of jihad.
"Uh." Dao Ling was a little stunned. He didn't expect outsiders to think that he had become the emperor. These people were all concluding that they could not enter the land of holy war? This is too funny.
There was a roar.
The entire holy city suddenly became gloomy, and the sky collapsed. The speed was too fast, turning into a terrifying black hole, erupting with terrifying chaotic light, as if a god and demon had awakened in the chaos, awakening!