Time passed, and a few days passed in the blink of an eye.
After receiving the summons from Minglu, representatives from all worlds came one after another.
It was in the banquet hall again. This time, everyone was not as restrained as in the past, and they were more chatting.
"Eh? It's strange, why is there one person missing?" All the people who arrived sat down, but this time there was still an empty seat.
"The kind-hearted Holy Son Puyuan has not arrived." Holy Son Xuantian looked around and said slowly.
"Yes, where are the Puyuan people?"
"Logically speaking, he shouldn't be very far away, so why hasn't he arrived yet?"
"Nothing will happen."
...
The discussion at this gathering has not yet begun, but the issue of the whereabouts of Holy Son Puyuan has been discussed first.
At this moment, the guards outside rushed in in a panic. It looked like something big had happened.
"What's going on? You're in a hurry." Ming Lu saw the guard in such a panic and didn't scold him.
"Something bad has happened, the Kaijiang City Allied Forces have been destroyed! Holy Son Puyuan..." the guard said hesitantly.
"Tell me quickly, what happened to Saint Puyuan?" a saint urged.
"Holy Son Puyuan...has fallen!"
Boom~
In the banquet hall, it seemed as if a thunder had exploded, and everyone looked in disbelief.
Another holy son has fallen?
This is already the second one!
It has only been a few days, how could this happen?
The banquet living room suddenly lost the lively atmosphere before and became quiet. The air seemed a little solemn for a while.
"Since Holy Son Puyuan has fallen, there is no other way now." Ming Lu broke the original dullness and said.
"The decisive battle is right in front of us, and we must make final preparations."
In fact, how should I put it, people in each world do not get along so well as they seem. After all, they are all driven here by interests. As for who dies, it has little to do with them.
As long as your own interests are not harmed, anything is fine.
Now that the man has died, the subsequent battle plan should indeed be well prepared.
"This decisive battle is related to the interests of everyone in the world."
"We must all use our final strength to annihilate the remnants of Lingyuan in one fell swoop."
There was a little firmness in Ming Lu's words, which made Yuan feel like those MLM organizations before the spiritual energy of the Zhuxia Federation was revived.
It seems that the Holy Son of Heavenly Demon has been trained, and he originally carried it in his belly.
"Three days later, the decisive battle will begin."
In the next few hours, Ming Lu told everyone a complete plan and arranged in detail where everyone would go.
Everyone was listening attentively, except Yuan Yuan, who suddenly felt as if he had returned to the classroom in his student days. The hypnotic effect was indeed quite good.
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night falls
In a quaint room, Yuan Yuan was thinking about what happened recently. For some reason, he always felt that a big hand was secretly controlling everything that happened these days.
Whether it is the deceased Holy Son of Heaven and Earth or the recently deceased Holy Son of Puyuan, as the spokesperson of a world, there should always be guardians around him.
Just like when we were in Tianming City before, although all the strong men in the fusion stage were already on the front line fighting against the strong men in Lingyuan, the four saints secretly each had at least one protector in the fusion stage.
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If the induction was correct, the Holy Son of Qianyuan even had the protection of two strong men in the integration stage.
So, the question is, how did the two holy sons fall?
Is Lingyuan's hidden strength so strong?
With a long sigh, Yuan Yuan rubbed his temples. Now there are only fourteen world representatives left in the alliance, lacking a winner of the benefits.
Could it be someone from within the alliance who did it?
Yuan thought about this possibility. After all, interests are what drives people. If there is less world inside the alliance, then who will remember the interests.
But this doesn’t make sense. If they are from the alliance, why are they consuming their internal strength like this?
Being beaten back to his hometown by Lingyuan?
He shook his head slightly, originally he didn't want to think about it anymore, it really gave him a headache.
Sitting down cross-legged, Yuan began to circulate the spiritual energy in his body. The decisive battle was about to begin. If his strength was too low, he could easily become cannon fodder.
Immediately, a sense of knife intent and killing intent began to spread around the original body, and the formation had to be set up early, otherwise it would frighten other people.
The previous fusion of artistic conceptions was just a rough mixture. If calculated as a percentage, it should only be one percent, and it was impossible to truly exert the true power of the fusion of artistic conceptions.
Yuan Yu seems to feel that he has entered a state of enlightenment, as if he is walking on the ocean of artistic conception, with heaven and earth in harmony with it, and all things embracing it.
The mysterious energy ripples in this formation, making people yearn for it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.
In the endless void, Yuan saw a knife. That knife exuded endless sword intent, ready to cut through everything at any time.
Then countless creatures suddenly appeared, and then turned into fierce ghosts one by one. The murderous aura and evil aura blended together, gradually melting into a powerful killing intent.
The two artistic conceptions seemed to be intertwined and fighting. I felt the two forces, slowly guided them, and then merged them.
An hour passed before the original was integrated to 5%.
It took another two hours to reach 8%.
The further back, Yuan realized that the integration of the two became more and more difficult, and there was a mysterious resistance blocking Yuan's behavior.
After another long time, the two artistic conceptions finally merged to 10%. At this time, the originality really could not go any further and had reached the limit that it could bear now.
But even this fusion artistic conception that even small Chengdu cannot achieve, the power it can unleash is not comparable to that in the past.
Now if you face the space-time cleaner who comes for revenge, you only need one sword to defeat him, and the second sword can completely destroy him.
After stabilizing his understanding a little, he removed the formation and began to study his own strength again.
Swordsmanship cannot be improved now, but it can be improved once the level of cultivation is reached.
etc!
There's someone outside the window!
With a flash of his body, Yuan Yuan instantly disappeared on the spot, chasing after the white figure.
The white figure gave him a very strange feeling, definitely not any of the representatives of the fourteen worlds.
There is a problem.
The speed of that white figure was actually faster than the original speed. You must know that the original speed is comparable to the great power in the early stage of integration.
The person who is getting rid of himself in front of me must be in the early stage of integration or above.
Something happened just a few days ago, and now there is such a suspicious person, there must be something wrong.
But in the end, the speed was too slow. Yuan Yuan chased him all the way outside the city gate, and then disappeared without a trace, unable to sense the man's aura anymore.
Looking around at the darkness, there was silence, Yuan frowned, this person was not low in strength, but for some reason he just kept running away without taking action?
Yuan Yuan shook his head slightly. Since he didn't catch him, he had no choice but to go back.
But the next time we meet, it won't be that simple.
I looked at the pitch black area again, and the original completely disappeared into the dark night.