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Chapter 928 shocking news

This martial arts conference has now turned into a political alliance conference.

And all of this was naturally led astray by Boss Wang.

Although Boss Wang didn't show up at all at this time, he just slept in front of everyone.

After Emperor Yan and Emperor Beimo left the observation platform, they immediately exuded their powerful Martial Saint auras.

We must know the strength of most of the cultivators suspended there. The strongest ones are probably only Wu Zun or Jin Shen. How could they, cultivators, be able to withstand the angry auras of these two emperors?

At that time, many practitioners fell to the ground under this powerful oppressive force.

Each of these cultivators was trembling all over, as if they had encountered a world-ending disaster.

Of course, at this time, there were also some strong men at the level of martial saints or divine infants who exuded their own aura and protected the practitioners on their side.

It's just that their strength is still weaker than these two emperors, so they can only support themselves hard at this time.

"Li Shirong! Wang Meng! Die!"

These six simple words contained an extremely strong killing intent. After hearing this cry, many cultivators even vomited blood.

They all looked at these two people in shock, their hearts filled with curiosity. They couldn't figure out what on earth these two people had done to make them so crazy.

At the same time, they were even more curious about the so-called "Wang Meng". This was the first time they heard this name.

But no matter what, the word "death", especially when Emperor Yan and the others named Li Shirong, made many people keenly feel that after this martial arts conference, the Yunlan Continent would not be stable.

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The auras of Emperor Yan and Emperor Beimo fluctuated like waves, spreading in all directions.

When they were at the observatory, they had no choice but to be beaten by Li Shirong, so they could only vent their dissatisfaction at this time.

Of course, their venting cannot last too long.

Just as everyone was struggling to support themselves under this powerful aura, a cold snort without any emotion came out.

Almost the moment he heard this sound, the powerful aura fluctuations that were still scattered around him were instantly annihilated.

"You two, if you are energetic, maybe you can play with me."

The cold snort just now and the words now were all from the old man who appeared before whenever he wanted to send cultivators to the ancient burial place.

Even though this old man looked like he was in his twilight years, he was also very weak when he spoke.

But the moment his voice came out, everyone felt a majestic aura.

Even Emperor Yan and Emperor Beimo did not dare to act recklessly at this time and could only bow slightly to this man to show their recklessness.

Did you really mean to "play" with him?

Isn’t that just looking for abuse?

After the two of them managed to calm down their emotions, they couldn't help but yell loudly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the cultivators who had just gotten up from the ground were shocked.

"From now on, cultivators from the Yan Dynasty and the Northern Mo Dynasty are not allowed to enter the ancient burial place."

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators from other countries were fine. They just looked at the two emperors with confusion, not understanding what they meant.

Can……

"Your Majesty, please give us a reason."

"By participating in this martial arts competition, we are not only doing it for ourselves, but also for our own country. Why aren't we allowed to participate?"

"The ancient burial place is said to be full of various opportunities. It is of great help to cultivators. Your Majesty, don't you want our strength to improve?"

"Even if you are our Majesty, you cannot prevent us from entering."

"The worst we can do is to secede from our nationality, so why shouldn't we be allowed to participate?"

"All the practitioners from the Tang Dynasty have gone in, but we don't want to go? Is it possible that we are still afraid of them?"

At that time, the cultivators from the Northern Mo Dynasty and the Yan Dynasty shouted loudly, feeling quite angry at their Majesty's decision.

Naturally, Emperor Beimo and Emperor Yan had already thought of such an outcome.

But even so, listening to the widespread dissatisfaction, some people even wanted to leave their country because of this. This made the two emperors feel angry and helpless at the same time. In fact, how could they be willing to do so?

Can……

"The reason? Haha, okay, then I will tell you the reason. If you go in now, you will only die."

The Northern Desert Emperor immediately gave a cold shout and told these people all what happened in the ancient burial place. Of course, in their words, the practitioners of the Tang Dynasty seemed to be the target of bloody revenge.

only.

Dead?

All dead?

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they immediately went to observe the two lists carefully.

You must know that this time many "celebrities" from these two countries have entered the ancient burial place, but what is the result?

Their names are nowhere to be seen on the heavenly and earthly lists.

This reminded them of what the Northern Desert Emperor and the others had said just now, and they immediately felt a chill on their backs.

"But...but we can pretend to be cultivators from other countries."

"That's right, they can't be so crazy that they kill everyone they see, right?"

"As long as we are careful, how can we be killed?"

After hearing this, the two emperors felt even more helpless, but at this time, someone spoke for them.

"Before entering the Ancient Burial Land, you will receive a token. The token will show that you belong to the country and force above. And every night, there will be a fatal crisis in the Ancient Burial Land. You

Only by entering a safe spot can you survive."

The person who said this was the old man who had previously offset the powerful auras of these two emperors.

The old man's voice was calm and contained no emotion, but for these practitioners, the words he spoke were like a mountain, pressing hard on their hearts.

No one expected that such a horrific incident would occur in this ancient burial place.

"Hmph, you want to improve your strength but don't want to pay the price and don't dare to face danger? Is there such a good thing in this world?"

After looking at the horrified expressions of the cultivators around him, the old man couldn't help but sneered.


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