Destroying the Immortals

Chapter 389 Emperor Banquet!open!

"Mo Kai of the Tianling Sect, who became famous at a young age, has been cultivating hard now. Over the past few years, I don't know how strong he has become."

Everyone turned their eyes, and saw a stern young man standing in the crowd of Tianlingzong, his body was thin, his pupils were as cold as a knife's edge, and there was an icy cold light.

This person is none other than Mo Kai, the strongest arrogant figure in the Tianling Sect today.

Back then, Mo Kai went out to perform missions, relying on his own strength, defeated a Zidan Realm expert, and kept chasing and killing him. Although he failed in the end, it was really rare.

In the past few years, the ordinary Zidan Realm experts, I am afraid, are no longer his opponents.

All major forces arrived one after another, and before the emperor's banquet, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly high.

Outside the imperial city, a young man in gray stepped in.

He raised his head and glanced around, a sharp light flashed in those calm eyes, and the pupils of his eyes gradually turned into a dull color, without any vitality.

That thin figure continued to go into the imperial city.

Blood Shadow Pavilion.

The Pavilion Master of the Blood Shadow Pavilion stood there. There were only two people in the dark space.

The other standing in front of him was a young man with loose purple hair, looking extremely wild and domineering.

The blood-red eyes carried a bit of coldness and evil, and the corners of the mouth slightly raised, a ferocious smile emerged.

"Can Xiao, this time the Emperor's Banquet, you can go to it." The Pavilion Master of the Blood Shadow Pavilion said lightly, "Then Qin Yu should also go there...you will do it."

"Yes, Master." Can Xiao sneered, and two scarlet lights came out from those murderous eyes, "When the time comes, I will definitely, crush him completely!! Let him... be wiped out!!"

An extremely indifferent voice spit out from Can Xiao's mouth.

The Pavilion Master of the Blood Shadow Pavilion nodded. Can he distrust Can Xiao, his only direct disciple?

Qin Yu, no matter how evil he is, he is nothing but a weak person now!
Compared with Can Xiao, the difference is simply too far!

There is absolutely no comparison.

Another one, Can Xiao, but the disciple he has his eyes on, how powerful is his talent, so what is Qin Yu?
"Qin Yu... I hope you don't let me down too much."

The corner of Can Xiao's mouth, a sinister smile, became more and more obvious, with the intention of killing.

Soon, the venue for the Emperor's Banquet was determined.

As usual, it was held on the Tiantai outside the palace.

The Tiantai is usually not open to the public.

It is only open to outsiders during the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, or when the emperor's banquet is held.

At that time, the Great Zhou Emperor will also be present in person to watch these grand ceremonies.

Time flies, in the past few days, Qin Yu accompanied Luo Qingxian, traveled to many places, went to the suburbs to relax, and lived a comfortable world of two people.

Far away from the turmoil of the world, the mood of the two of them has once again settled and been sublimated.

The world of mortals is rolling, in this world where martial arts are respected, everyone is trying their best to practice, and few people calm down and really ask themselves what they want.

Qin Yu is also clear that his path of cultivation cannot be stopped. However, a greater part of the reason why he cultivates and becomes stronger is to protect the people around him. If he can't even do this, what is the practice? What's the point?

Qin Yu has always seen this point very clearly.

Now it happens that I have time, and I can accompany Luo Qingxian for a while, so naturally he won't begrudge it.

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On this day, a huge bell rang through the entire imperial city.

The majestic sound rolled endlessly, emanating from the altar, layer after layer of sound waves, rippling crazily, sweeping past, falling into everyone's ears.

boom! !

boom! !

boom! ! !
The turbulent bells sounded one after another until nine bells rang through the heaven and earth.

In the imperial capital, everyone raised their heads together, their pupils trembling.

"Emperor Banquet, start!"

"This day has finally arrived!!"

During the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Son of Heaven feasts, and the Son of Heaven comes in person to watch the world's pride compete for the top.

A mighty flow of people, one after another, went towards the sacrifice platform.

The crowd poured into the arena like torrents, and most warriors could only watch from the outermost perimeter.

The young Tianjiao who participated in the emperor's banquet, as well as some forces, can get a seat and be arranged in the inner circle.

Moreover, the stronger the sect's power, the more seats it gets, which is a symbol of status.

For example, the four great families have twenty seats on the innermost floor, and the five great sects have fifteen seats.

Those small forces are only allocated one or two seats, and only those with the highest status in the sect are eligible to sit on it, but they are also proud of it.

After all, every seat in the Emperor's Banquet is precious and cannot be obtained easily.

Ordinary warriors are all outside, standing and watching this huge feast.

The Son of Heaven is here in person, and many arrogances are fighting for the top. How magnificent it is. It is not a loss to be able to witness such a scene.

The respective factions are all seated in their assigned seats, taking their seats one by one, not daring to have the slightest intention of overstepping.

"The Luo family is here!"

Everyone's eyes were focused, but they saw that Luo Xiao and more than a dozen senior members of the Luo family entered the arena and went directly to the direction of the Luo family.

Sisters Luo Qingxian and Luo Qingcheng were also among them.

Luo Tianhan looked cold and followed behind everyone.

This time, the Emperor's Banquet will be a glorious moment in his life.

He will prove himself in front of countless people!

Seeing that it was a member of the Luo family, the receiving dynasty warriors showed polite smiles on their faces, "Please——"

Everyone in the Luo family nodded lightly in response.

"Sky Spirit Sect is here too!"

Another voice sounded, attracting the attention of many people.

They cast their eyes one after another, and sure enough, they saw a group of strong men dressed in the service of Tianlingzong entering the field.

All of them have cold eyes, and most of them are high-level figures with extraordinary strength in the sect. There are only a few warriors at the disciple level, and as for the disciples who participated in the emperor's banquet, there are even fewer.

"The Situ family!"

"That's... Situ Po."

"Situ Po, another peerless genius of the Situ family after Situ Ao, this time, there is no pressure at all to enter the top ten at the Emperor's Banquet."

(End of this chapter)