Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 648 Herd
Elder Bingli left suddenly, probably because he had received an order from the top management of Beiman Academy.

Now that Chu Fengmian has shown his strength and defeated the patriarch of the Sikong family, Sikong Jingsheng, the senior management of the academy should already know.

That's why he was called Elder Bingli in such a hurry.

It's just that the academy knows, and Chu Fengmian is not worried at all. His current strength is already enough to protect himself.

When Chu Fengmian survived the catastrophe of life and death, his strength was even enough to transcend life and death. At that time, even if the high-level officials of Beiman College came to deal with him, Chu Fengmian would be able to easily resolve it.

"Let's go, let's go to Wuwang City."

Chu Fengmian glanced at Han Yueli next to him, and said directly.

Seven days later, the Martial Arts Conference will start, although Chu Fengmian has experienced continuous battles just now.

However, Chu Fengmian possesses divine veins, so the consumption of these spiritual powers is meaningless to Chu Fengmian.

He has to rest at any time, that is, he has already reached the state of perfection.

"Walk."

Han Yueli also nodded.

The figures of the two suddenly turned into a ray of light and left.

Wuwang City all the way, the road is long, go ahead, so as not to be late.

This is Guixutian, which will only be opened once every three years. Chu Fengmian does not want to miss this opportunity. If he misses this time, Chu Fengmian will have to wait for three years.

Chu Fengmian did not have three years to waste.

The two ray of light left the Beiman Sanctuary directly, turned into a ray of light, and escaped into the void.

Although this Beiman Sanctuary is extremely secretive now, Chu Fengmian already has an identity card and knows all kinds of routes around him, even in this chaotic void, he can find a way at once.

All of a sudden, he returned to the North Territory.

This Martial King City is at the northernmost end of the Northern Territory.

Wuwang City does not belong to any party, but it is maintained by countless sects in the Northern Territory. Among them, Beiman College also has some power in Wuwang City.

Of course, like the Earth Demon Sect, it still occupies a corner of the power in Wuwang City.

Martial arts families such as the Sikong family, the Canglan family, the Feng family, and some second-rate forces, the sects all own this part of the forces, and run the Wuwang City together.

It is precisely because of this particularity that the Martial King City has become the place where Guixutian starts to compete for places every three years, so the Martial Fighting Conference has been developed.

Every three years, the martial arts conference is the ranking of the younger generation of disciples in the Northern Territory. The moment the cards are shuffled, many amazing geniuses emerge every year.

This is not only a competition for the quota of Guixutian, but also represents the glory of warriors, the genius of the Northern Territory, which one is not the favored one of heaven, everyone wants to be the first, and beat the crowd.

That's why this martial arts conference will attract so many strong people to come.

"In this martial arts competition, all the disciples you meet in it may be random, so even if you meet a disciple who is also from Beiman College, you can't show mercy."

Han Yueli explained from the side.

"The Martial Arts Competition is just like the stage of life and death. Fighting in it is a life-and-death struggle. If you step down from the stage, you will be counted as a loser. As long as you step down, you will not be able to kill again."

"But in the arena, no matter what means can be used, so even if you meet anyone, you can't show mercy."

"kindness."

Chu Fengmian nodded. He also knew that it was almost inevitable that casualties would occur every year in this kind of martial arts competition.

Only a real life-and-death battle can determine the true strength of a warrior, so every fight in this martial arts conference is a life-and-death battle, which can kill the opponent.

In the above, a soft heart will only bring disaster to oneself.

But Chu Fengmian doesn't care, because with his character, he will not be merciful. As long as he is an enemy, there is only one result in Chu Fengmian's heart, which is bombing and killing.

The martial arts meeting is said to be for the quota of Guixutian, but in fact it is also a trial, a trial between disciples of various sects.

The realm of a warrior is high, and he will not become a real strong man if he has not experienced countless battles of life and death.

This martial arts conference is just an opportunity for everyone to improve the strength of the Northern Territory from this cruel cultivation of Gu again and again.

There is a cycle of three years, and now these three years are coming again.

While Chu Fengmian was contemplating, a large mountain range suddenly appeared in front of him. The mountain range was covered with giant trees. At a glance, Chu Fengmian could feel that there was a monstrosity in it.

"This is the Dead Corpse Mountain Range."

Chu Fengmian observed the surrounding terrain and said.

This deserted corpse mountain range used to be a battlefield in the northern region, where countless strong men fell, and countless monsters swallowed the blood of those strong men, multiplying and living here, and it has turned into a place where monsters gather.

Among them, Chu Fengmian felt that there were many powerful demon gods, and even some powerful demon gods were close to the point of transcending life and death, obviously they were the ancestors of the demon gods.

"This deserted corpse mountain range is full of dangers, but there are not many treasures in it. It is an extremely barren place, and there is no point in entering it. Let's take a detour."

Han Yueli opened the mouth and said.

Apart from endless monsters and beasts, there is nothing else in the deserted corpse mountain range.

Entering it is also asking for trouble.

"It seems a bit late to bypass it now."

Chu Fengmian looked at the front and muttered to himself.

Han Yueli followed Chu Fengmian's gaze, and suddenly there was a dark patch in front of her.

Like a dark cloud, it flew directly towards Chu Fengmian.

However, this kind of speed is definitely not a dark cloud, and there is also a terrifying demon power in it.

"The herd!"

Han Yueli's expression changed slightly when he saw this black cloud flying towards him.

This herd is definitely one of the most troublesome things encountered in the Northern Territory.

Generally, there are at least a thousand or even ten thousand monsters in a herd of beasts, and there may even be as many as a hundred thousand or a million monsters in a huge herd.

With such a quantity, even a strong man who transcended life and death may fall into it.

The herd of beasts in front of him, countless monsters, covered the sky and covered the earth, completely turned into a dark cloud, and there were at least a hundred thousand monsters in it.

"Black iron crow?"

Chu Fengmian unfolded his spiritual sense, took a careful look, and saw this monster, its body was pitch black, and its feathers had a metallic luster.

This black iron crow is a kind of monster beast in the wind control state, and it is in pairs. It is not powerful among the monster beast group, but it is extremely difficult for warriors.

Because the black iron crow's feathers are as hard as fine steel, killing one is very simple for any saint.

But once the black iron crow appeared, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands appeared together, covering the sky and the sun, and the black iron crow itself was very difficult to kill.

(End of this chapter)