King Yuwen Wu looked at the shirtless King Wu with a hint of ridicule on his face.
Hearing what the other party called him, the King Wu was not angry. Instead, he said with a smile: "Brother Yuwen, although the battle between you and I is fierce right now, there is no personal enmity between you and me."
King Yuwenwu snorted coldly and said to Su Han and the others: "This is the 'White-Headed Lion King' of the Seven Saints Academy."
"I've met Senior Lion King."
The three of them clasped their fists and saluted.
Yu Wenwu and Liu Qinfeng nodded, then turned and left with Su Han and the others, obviously in no mood to chat with the white-headed lion king.
Su Han's eyes moved slightly.
In addition to the Holy Land of Spirituality, Zhongzhou also has four major sects. Zhentian Sect counts as one, Seven Saints Academy counts as one, and White Tiger Academy, one of the Four Saints Academy, is also in Zhongzhou and counts as one. The last one is
It is the Spiritual God Dynasty.
These four major forces all have the golden body of the Four-Calamity Dharma in charge. There is also a Five-Calamity Supreme in the Spirit God Dynasty, who is considered the head of the four major forces.
Even if this were not the case, the fact that the Spiritual God Dynasty relied on the Spiritual Holy Land was enough to make the other three major forces fear it.
Countless forces under these four major forces are more or less involved with the four major forces. Only a few sects have no positions. This is the power structure of Zhongzhou.
King Yuwenwu took Su Han and others to a hall-like building.
"You will wait here for the rest of the time, waiting for the gate of the sacred mountain to open.
No private use of force is allowed here. There are six holy places presiding over it. No one dares to break this rule, so you must remember this and don't break the rules, otherwise I won't be able to save you."
After giving the explanation, King Yuwenwu walked towards a passage behind the building.
It seemed to be King Wu's exclusive resting place. Su Han and the other three also saw many King Wu bringing people into this place and then walking there. As for the King Wu they brought, they stayed in the hall just like Su Han and the others.
inside.
Fortunately, the hall is large and can accommodate thousands of people at the same time without feeling crowded.
"Lin Mo, look over there."
Su Linghai suddenly pursed his lips.
Su Han raised his eyes and saw that in the center of the hall, there were many Martial Lords sitting. These Martial Lords were all young, with vague arrogance on their faces. They were dressed in six different costumes, and their cultivation levels ranged from Concentration to Divine Transformation.
No wait.
In addition to Su Han and the other three, the other Martial Lords were also sizing up this group of people, but few dared to approach them.
The Martial Masters of the Six Holy Lands! Needless to say, Su Han has already guessed their identities.
There is no warrior in Fengyun Jiuzhou whose status is higher than that of the Six Holy Lands. Su Han also saw a few familiar people among them, and he should have seen them in the Holy Land of Spirits.
"Sanyuan, if you haven't appeared all these years, I really thought you were missing. I didn't expect you were just hiding due to the poison in your body. Haha, if it weren't for the Dugu Tianyi, we might not have seen you anymore?"
"That's true. Even the king of medicines can't dissolve that kind of poison. Dugu Tianyi's methods are amazing."
Several King Wu walked into the hall, and one of them turned out to be Bai Sanyuan of the Holy Land of Spirits, with a look of sigh on his face.
Several other Martial Lords seemed to come from other holy places. When they came in, the proud-looking Martial Lords in the center all stood up and paid attention.
"The Martial King of the Six Holy Lands."
Su Linghai tried hard to control his expression, not letting hatred show in his eyes, so as not to be noticed by others.
In the six holy lands, every family is an enemy of the Su family, and no one can stay out of it! Bai Sanyuan and the others disappeared at the entrance of the passage while chatting.
Only then did Su Linghai look away.
"Your fist."
Su Han said calmly.
Su Linghai was startled for a moment, then removed the strength from his fists, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Su Han smiled, and then began to look at the various warriors in the hall.
The opening of the Holy Mountain is a grand ceremony for all the top forces in Fengyun Jiuzhou.
It is for this reason that the Six Holy Lands agreed to open up the Condensation Realm and allow other forces to set foot on it.
However, the three areas of Soul Gathering, Yuanshen, and Divine Transformation can still only be entered by warriors from the Six Holy Lands.
"It seems that there are no warriors from Qingzhou, Yuzhou, and Yuanzhou. It seems that these three states are in decline due to martial arts. They may not even have the golden body of the Four Tribulations Dharma, so they are not even qualified to set foot on the sacred mountain?"
Customs vary from state to state, and the clothing is also somewhat different.
Therefore, Su Han could tell which state these warriors came from based on their clothing or behavior.
In addition to those three states, in the remaining Wuzhou, Fengzhou, Zhongzhou, Zuzhou, and Shenzhou Yanzhou, not only the warriors from the six holy places came, but also the warriors from the top forces were present.
For example, the Xuanwu Academy in Wuzhou, the White Tiger Academy in Zhongzhou, and the Zhuque Academy in Yanzhou.
Su Han noticed that there should be some kind of gap between the warriors in these three university palaces, and they didn't like each other.
Just when Su Han was sizing up the various martial arts masters, another figure suddenly walked in outside the hall. The person who came exuded the aura of the peak of Nirvana.
It is much stronger than Jiuse Daozun and his ilk.
What attracted Su Han's attention was not King Wu, but a figure behind King Wu.
Gong Xinchou! Gong Xinchou of the Great Immortal Dynasty who once framed Su Changsheng and caused Zhou Tao's decline in cultivation! "Hey, a warrior from Qingzhou?"
"It seems to be from the Great Immortal Dynasty."
"They have never been qualified to set foot on the sacred mountain, this time?"
The eyes of all the martial masters in the hall showed a look of surprise.
Except for the Martial Lords brought by the six major holy places who are concentrated to the point of divine transformation, the Martial Lords brought by other forces are only in the Concentrated State.
Gong Xinchou and others were no exception, so after King Suiniewu entered the passage, someone slowly walked towards them.
"Are you from the Great Immortal Dynasty of Qingzhou?"
"Exactly."
Gong Xinchou took a step forward, clasping his fists and smiling gracefully.
"How do you, the Great Immortal Dynasty, qualify to set foot on the sacred mountain?"
The visitor asked very directly.
The expressions of Gong Xinchou and others changed slightly, but when they thought that this was neither Qingzhou nor the Great Immortal Dynasty, they suppressed the anger in their hearts.
Compared with these top forces from various states, or even sub-top forces, the Great Immortal Dynasty has no advantage.
After all, the Great Immortal Emperor is only a golden body of the Dharma Phase of the Second Tribulation, and can only barely rank among the top ranks in Fengyun Jiuzhou.
If it were Higanji Temple, I would be more confident.
Thinking of this, Gong Xinchou forced a smile and said: "These are matters from above. We are just here under orders."
"Oh, that's it. Then you are welcome to join. I hope you have prepared the wind-fixing stone."
The visitor chuckled, turned and left.
There was a burst of chuckles in the hall.
The Great Immortal Dynasty has never been to the sacred mountain, so there is no way to prepare the wind-fixing stone in advance.
Only those forces like these who have predecessors who brought the Wind-fixing Stone from the Holy Mountain can bring one or even two Wind-fixing Stones with them the next time they set foot on the Holy Mountain.