Sword Qi to the Sky

Chapter 299 Sun and Moon Palaces
A few days later, Xidi Island was shaken, and people from the entire island city gathered inside and outside the Xidi Palace.

At this time, the outer area of ​​the Western Emperor Palace was surrounded by monks, and countless people were looking at the magnificent white jade palace in front of them.

Today, the Western Emperor Palace held a demon-slaying conference.

"I have spent my entire life on the Western Emperor Island, and have never seen such a grand occasion." An elder in the crowd raised his head and looked up at the sky. The monks coming and going were flying in the air and stepping into the Western Emperor Palace.

Anyone who has reached the Nengdan realm or above can enter the Western Emperor Palace to participate in the Demon-Slaying Conference.

"Yes, the demons' chaos has also created a feast." The people around sighed.

The demon-slaying conference held today is first open to the Dan-condensing practitioners from all over the world.

Practitioners who have reached the sixth level of Dao body and above are considered great practitioners. If they come here, the Western Emperor Palace will naturally welcome them.

The Nascent Soul cultivators are the backbone of the war between humans and demons. Those below the Nascent Soul stage cannot even fly in the air for a long time and can only stay on the island, unable to participate in the demon-slaying operations in the sea.

Therefore, the main goal of the Demon-Slaying Conference is to reach the Dan Condensation Realm.

Gather together the Dan-condensing monks from all sides to slay the demons together.

"It's a pity that I haven't entered the Nascent Soul stage yet, so I will have no chance to participate in this grand event." Someone sighed.

"Blessings and curses go hand in hand. The stronger the cultivation, the greater the responsibility. Not all Condensation Realm cultivators are willing to participate. Otherwise, there would be no need for this demon-slaying conference. After all, in the battle with the West Sea Demon Realm, cultivators in the Condensation Realm may just be cannon fodder. Once the war starts, their lives and deaths are uncertain."

"How can you speak like that, Excellency? It is our duty as cultivators to slay demons and eliminate evil." Someone scolded.

"Everyone has their own aspirations. You have a noble character, but I think cultivation is not easy." The man said with a smile: "Although there are many powerful people gathered today, there seem to be many Condensation Realm cultivators, but how many cultivators did these Condensation Realm cultivators stand out from?"

The Dan Condensation Realm is a realm that countless cultivators cannot reach in their entire lives.

In the Western Emperor's Palace, there is a giant martial arts arena. On the surrounding white jade palaces and white jade stairs, practitioners are piled up. At a glance, almost all of them are cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Li Fan also stood in one direction and took a look at the spectacular scene before him. He had never experienced so many Nascent Soul cultivators gathering together before.

As time went by, in addition to the West Emperor Palace, people from various islands and inland areas of the West Sea gathered here, resulting in the grand scene before us.

"It's really spectacular..." Meng Hong sighed, "Normally, among the casual cultivators out there, those who have reached the Condensation Realm are already considered powerful, but now, placed here, they are inconspicuous."

"How do you feel?" Luo Qingyan asked with a smile to Li Fan beside her.

Li Fan smiled and shook his head. What feeling could there be?
Although there are many cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm, how many cultivators are there in the Sixth Realm Dao Body Realm?

What about the great practitioners in the Seventh Realm?

Currently no one has arrived.

The battle at the top of the mountain, the battle he experienced before entering the world, was the peak showdown.

I wonder when this battle will be surpassed?
Perhaps, one day, when he reaches the pinnacle of swordsmanship and rules Lishan, there will be a peak battle with Dali.

Turning his gaze, Li Fan looked towards the distant high pavilion of the main hall. There were some spaces there that should be reserved for the upcoming "big shots".

The Palace Master of the Western Emperor Palace will personally attend this demon-slaying conference, but it is not known whether there will be other top practitioners besides the Palace Master of the Western Emperor Palace.

Seeing Li Fan shaking his head calmly, Luo Qingyan understood that this guy must have seen big scenes before, and this demon-slaying conference could not move him.

Turning back to look at the martial arts arena, Luo Qingyan said, "For this demon-slaying conference, in order to call for the improvement of the cohesion of cultivators from all sides, the Western Emperor Palace is said to have prepared many treasures, including some very valuable ones. In addition, there is also the opportunity to practice in the Western Emperor Palace and the Sun and Moon Palaces."

"Are you interested?"

Luo Qingyan asked with interest.

"It depends on what treasure it is." Li Fan responded. If the treasure given by the Western Emperor Palace is attractive enough, perhaps he will fight for it.

"I understand." Luo Qingyan caught the key point in Li Fan's words. She had no interest in practicing in the Western Emperor Palace and the Sun and Moon Palaces.

Even now, a top-level swordsman, the master of Xihuang Island, has come, but Li Fan has no identity.

In his eyes, treasures are more precious.

Therefore, the power he cultivated... At this time, there was a noise from the crowd, and many eyes looked in the direction of a white jade palace.

A line of figures appeared in the main hall directly in front of the martial arts arena, among them was Murong Gang, the great elder of the Western Emperor Palace whom Li Fan had met before.

Behind him were the elders of the Western Emperor Palace, and the law enforcement elder Nan Chen was also among them.

At this time, several elders were talking to the people beside them, seemingly welcoming guests to sit down. Li Fan also looked over there and saw an acquaintance, Wen Renqiu.

However, Wenren Qiu was following behind a middle-aged man in official uniform. The middle-aged man was imposing and had the aura of a superior, which was somewhat similar to Wenren Qiu. He must be the governor of Yazhou.

Because it borders the West Sea, the governor of Yazhou is a sixth-level Taoist Qigong practitioner.

And next to the Great Elder Murong Gang, there was actually a middle-aged man standing. Judging from his position, it was obvious that in the eyes of the Western Emperor Palace, his status was higher than that of the Governor of Yazhou.

To the side of the middle-aged man was Yuwen Jing, and behind him were several monks, all of whom had a fierce look and swords on their backs.

"The sword cultivator from Xihuang Island." Meng Hong whispered, "The island master of Xihuang Island has been practicing in seclusion in the West Sea, and the sword cultivators from Xihuang Island rarely go out into the world. This time, it seems that they are going to travel the world."

"The middle-aged man next to the Great Elder, a sixth-level swordsman?" Luo Qingyan looked at Li Fan.

"Yeah." Li Fan nodded.

“It seems like he should be the first disciple of Xihuang Island. It’s a bit disrespectful to the imperial court that he is accompanied by the Grand Elder of the Western Emperor Palace.” Luo Qingyan chuckled.

Would the governor of Yazhou feel neglected?
The middle-aged swordsman turned around and seemed to say something in a low voice, and then he saw the swordsmen behind him flying on their swords towards the crowd without staying above.

"They are going to participate in the demon-slaying conference." Luo Qingyan smiled when seeing this scene.

"Since the sword cultivators from Xihuang Island have to enter the secular world to practice, they naturally want to become famous in one battle. Yuwen Jing has already shown his brilliance, and now it's the turn of other sword cultivators." Meng Hong said from the side.

In addition to the sword cultivators from Xihuang Island and the governor of Yazhou who came from the imperial court, there were also many cultivators from major sea forces, but Li Fan did not know them.

The West Sea is vast, but he knows very little about it, and his knowledge of the West Sea is limited to Xidi Island.

At this time, a ray of light shone on the top of the Western Emperor Palace. Everyone looked over there and saw beams of light shining towards this side. Many people did not dare to look directly at the light. In a trance, they saw three figures coming together.

The leader was none other than Liu Zonglin, the Palace Master of the Western Emperor Palace.

"Greetings, Palace Master." The monks from the Western Emperor Palace bowed at the same time.

"Greetings, Palace Master Liu." In the martial arts arena, the vast number of cultivators either bowed or clasped their hands to salute in order to show their respect.

After all, he was a great cultivator in the seventh realm and the leader of the Western Emperor Palace who guarded the area.

Meng Hong, Luo Qingyan and others also bowed involuntarily, but they were suddenly stunned and saw that Li Fan was still standing there calmly. Not only Li Fan, but even the women around him were the same, with no ripples in their eyes.

“This…” Luo Qingyan looked surprised. When cultivators see top cultivators, they will spontaneously respect them. This is engraved in their bones. In the past, casual cultivators like them, who are at the Nascent Soul stage, would be in awe when they see cultivators at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. But now they are much more indifferent. Even when they see a cultivator at the sixth level of the Dao Body, they can remain indifferent.

However, the one who appeared before him was a top-level cultivator in the seventh realm.

What is the origin of this guy?
And looking at the woman next to him, she seemed to have seen big scenes before and was equally indifferent. What kind of people are they?

Yue Qingqiu even looked at Luo Qingyan and the others strangely. What was she looking at?
She looked at Li Fan again, not quite understanding.

"The last time I saw Palace Master Liu, the person next to him should be the messenger from the Sun and Moon Palaces." Luo Qingyan did not think about it any further.

After hearing about the Sun and Moon Palaces, Li Fan and Lu Yuan became somewhat interested and looked at the two people beside Liu Zonglin.

The man on Liu Zonglin's left was wearing a golden robe with a sun pattern engraved on it, as hot as the sun.

The person on the right is wearing a black robe embroidered with a crescent moon pattern, which does bear some similarities with them. They were the Sun and Moon Palaces, and they used to belong to the same force, the Sun and Moon Palace, but later split into two palaces.

Li Fan glanced at Lu Yuan beside him, and saw that her eyes were always on the person from the Moon Palace.

"Someone from her family?" Li Fan thought to himself. He finally came into contact with the Moon Palace.

(End of this chapter)