Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 347
"clang--"

A bell rang, resounding throughout the world, the red sun covered the sky, the darkness gradually receded, the night was still dark, and the sky was already bright. Eight people rose up from all directions of the earth, with a terrifying aura on their bodies, they were the eight emperors.

Everyone looked up at the sky, above the sky, stood eight emperors, from eight sects, standing in all directions.

"Qingtian Pavilion, open!"

A voice sounded, the earth trembled, the gate of the Qingtian Pavilion, and the two supporting stone pillars emitted a blue light, the sky and the earth suddenly became clear, and outside the Qingtian Pavilion, countless people poured in, tens of thousands, almost endless.

Countless princes, dignitaries, and clans from all walks of life stand in the air, densely packed, covering the sky and covering the sun. There are hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people. They all come to watch the eight martial arts.

They came from all regions of Xuanyu, traveled thousands of miles, and came to the Qingtian Pavilion, some months or even years earlier, and lived outside the Qingtian Pavilion, just waiting for this moment, the Eight Sects will meet!

Millions of people didn't say a word, just watched quietly, looking at the Tianjiao in the Qingtian Pavilion looking up at the sky, and the eight emperors standing in the sky, there was an oppressive atmosphere in the world.

"This is the martial arts meeting of the Eight Sects of the Xuanyu. If you can become famous in the martial arts meeting, you will be famous in the entire Xuanyu!"

"The Eight Schools of Martial Arts will not only come from the mysterious domain, but also from the outer domain. If you can win the championship, the world will be in the palm of your hand!"

"I've been waiting for this day for ten years. I won't lose. I will definitely be in the top [-]!"

"Eight martial arts, I will be famous all over the world!"

……

In the Qingtian Pavilion, there were more than 1000 people from various courtyards, and the arrogances from all over the Xuanyu area all looked terrified.

They understand the meaning of the Eight Sects Martial Arts Competition. As long as the results are achieved in the battle, there will be a bright road in the future, a road that will reach the sky, and it will be admired and respected by countless people. It is possible to step into the king, the emperor, or even the mighty.

"Falling Stone Terrace!"

A faint word resounded through the heaven and earth, the earth cracked, and eight giant stones rose from the ground, square and upright, standing in eight directions of the world, eight huge stones, each with a word written on them.

Green, represents Qingtian Pavilion; medicine, represents Yaozong; Xuan, represents Xuantianzong; cloud, represents Yunwu Mountain; flower, represents Baihua Valley; sword, represents Tianjianzong; ghost, Wanguimen; Hao, Haotianzong.

"Roar!"

With a howl of a sky-shouting beast, a huge tiger with colorful wings roared to the sky and the earth, forming a huge boulder, bigger than any other boulder, squeezing out a place in it.

Eight boulders turned into nine pieces. There was also a word traced on this boulder, a faint word "monster", and countless people trembled. This is the monster clan, with wings spread out, spanning a kilometer, terrifying!
"Go to the battle stone!"

A voice resounded between heaven and earth, and in the Qingtian Pavilion, all the celestial beings frowned, and one figure after another rose into the air, stepping on the Eight Sects Martial Arts Platform, more than 1000 figures, separated on each stone platform, each with hundreds of people, The last stone platform, with only nine people, is the stone platform of the Yaozu.

"Fall to the battle platform!"

Eight voices moved from all directions, coming from the eight emperors, eight terrifying auras swept out, the sky trembled, as if torn apart, and a dark thing slowly landed.

It was as if a corner of the world was covered in darkness, stretching for more than a dozen miles, like a small island, yet it had fallen from the sky. The two ancient fonts had a vicissitudes of life, and everyone's expressions were concentrated.

"The world!"

These two characters are the world. In ancient times, there was a rumor that there was a force between the heaven and the earth, saying: Tianxia Island, tens of thousands of miles in length and width, flourished for a while, and there were countless powerful people, but it was destroyed once, and was terrorized. The strong man was smashed into pieces, and this was one of the fragments.

"boom--"

The heavy force almost crushed the world, and around the fragments of Tianxia Island, there were countless space cracks, and there was an aura of destruction.

"Certainly!"

The eight emperors roared in unison, and the power from their bodies surged out. The vision was astonishing, enveloping the fragments of Tianxia Island, and fixed the fragments of Tianxia Island in the sky, and then jointly set up a restriction to imprison the fragments of Tianxia Island. So far, Tianxia Island Debris is completely suspended in the sky.

"This battle platform, the world's battle platform!" An emperor said calmly, and the voice came out, resounding all over the world.

"The Eight Sects Martial Arts Competition is held every [-] years. A hundred years have passed since the last Eight Sects Martial Arts Competition. I believe many people know that the last Eight Sects Martial Arts Competition had an accident and had to be cancelled."

"This time, the eight schools of martial arts will be held once in 200 years. Today, the rise of Tianjiao is the great world of the human race. For this, I only have one request. I hope everyone will listen and remember it!"

This emperor is the owner of the Qingtian Pavilion, Xie Qingyun, looking around at the countless people around him, his eyes swept over the people on the eight-way stone platform, his expression frightened.

"Demon cultivators, taboos in the world, once born, the world will be filled with blood, and the eight sects will compete in martial arts. Anyone who finds the root of the devil will be punished!"

The cold words, the murderous intent is fierce, and there seems to be a faint smell of blood between the noses, not only Xie Qingyun, but everyone avoids it. The birth of the demon cultivator, the world will punish everyone, this is the consensus of everyone.

The reason why the last Eight Sects Martial Arts Competition was canceled was because a person with demonic roots fell into a demon during the martial arts competition and slaughtered countless heavenly talents, which made Eight Sects furious and beheaded this person, but it led to Xuantian Three The strongest one among the elders fought against the seven sects. In that battle, the king cried blood and the emperor fell.

In the end, that person disappeared, and the world rumored that he was already dead, beheaded by Xuantian Patriarch himself.

Since then, the world has become more determined that the people with the magic roots are the source of the catastrophe. Once they appear in this world, there will be a bloody storm, and they hate the people with the magic roots even more, as if the people with the magic roots are the cancer of this world.

On the stone platform of Tianjianzong, Lin Xuan glanced at the master of the Qingtian Pavilion, smiled faintly, raised the flagon in his hand, and poured another sip of wine into his mouth. Are demon cultivators and demon roots really that scary?

Everyone in the world said that people with devil roots must become demons, and if they become demons, they will lose their sanity and slaughter the world. Lin Xuan doesn't believe it. He is a person who cultivates the mind and has the ancient scriptures of enlightenment. How could he let his mind lose his mind.

Even if he is possessed by demons, if he doesn't want to die, no one can kill him. If the world will punish him, then he will kill everyone in the world!

Lin Xuan's body unconsciously revealed a burst of evil spirit, and instantly restrained, the people around only felt a chill in their bodies, and their hair stood on end. They looked around, all of them looked dignified and apprehensive.

It was a murderous aura, a terrifying murderous aura, definitely a murderous aura that can only be possessed by people who have often experienced life and death. There must be a terrifying person hiding around here, who is he?Many people around guessed, but directly ignored Lin Xuan, except for one person, he was Guo Lin, who looked at Lin Xuan in a daze.

He has been paying attention to Lin Xuan. At that moment just now, he saw the murderous light flashing in Lin Xuan's eyes, which made him feel suffocated.

(End of this chapter)