Villain: The Protagonist Begs To Be Let Go

The entire ancient arena was pitch-black.

Only the light film space is bright.

Suddenly, the streamer in the light film space lightly swayed.

There was a slight "boom" sound throughout the ground.

Immediately after the top of the light film space, the clouds of the sky are exposed, and there is a sudden feeling of seeing the blue sky when the clouds and mists are pushed away.

From this angle, people can not only see the inheritance projection above the ancient arena, but also see the tall and majestic stone statues and mountains around it.

"Hey, can I intervene in the game now?"

On the oval platform, a Venerable reminded in a low voice.

"No, the diaphragm of the light film space will reject people who don't have real Long Tian luck."

The white-bearded Venerable in the distance shook his head and said in a low voice after a trial.

From the second link, the Nine Sects Alliance lost control of the Nine Sects Conference, and it is still in this situation until now.

But there are pros and cons to this situation.

The advantage is that no one can intervene to make the Nine Sects Conference more just.

But disadvantage 29 is that it will bring a lot of personal casualties.

For example, in this session of the Nine Sects Conference, a Peerless Talent died.

In the past, this is something that has never happened in dozens of eras.

"Where will this session of the Ancient Arena bring the Nine Sects Conference?"

Vice Hall Master Ba Dao Venerable murmured to himself, with anticipation in his eyes.

buzz

The "light film space" formed by the airspace array rises slowly in the dark ancient arena.

"Could it be..."

Ba Dao Venerable's eyes flashed.

I saw that huge light film space, a little bit close to the "inheritance projection" on the cloud sky.

Yan Weiqing sat cross-legged on the spot, and noticed that the light film around him was a little dim.

The land and mountains are slowly shrinking.

The mountain stands in front of everyone, with lush vegetation and clusters of mountain flowers.

The continuous drizzle caused the mountains to be full of clouds and mist, and the mountain peaks seemed to be even more majestic and sinister in the curling clouds and smoke, making people feel that it was mysterious and beautiful, introverted and arrogant.

In the field of vision, the projections of those inherited from outside the territory are a little closer.

Through the floating shadows on the clouds in the sky, you can see some extraterritorial customs, including pavilions and palaces with different styles.

There are even some unseen extraterritorial races, although the floating shadows are somewhat blurred.

"Inheritance of Ten Thousand Swords!"

Bi Qiaoshuang stared at the inheritance floating shadow with the largest aura above her head, full of surprises.

Up to now, nearly ten inheritance projections have descended from the Nine Sects Conference, among which the scale of "inheritance" is the most powerful, overshadowing other inheritances.

The emergence of Wanjian inheritance is a kind of good news for kendo practitioners.

As for Bi Qiaoshuang, the strongest kendo genius in the Nine Sects Conference, she has also entered the sub-inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords Legacy before, and has a lot of experience.

at this time.

Bi Qiaoshuang's blood and true spirit produced a strange appeal, faintly echoing Wan Jian's inheritance.

Yan Weiqing also had a hint of emotion.

After all, Yan Weiqing is also very good at using a sword.

"Huh? Judging from the current situation, Wanjian inheritance is more suitable for me?"

Yan Weiqing whispered in his heart.

The four lineages at the Nine Sects Conference are all prestigious lineages in the world, and each one is very strong.

Think about it.

Yan Weiqing decided that he could consider the inheritance of Wanjian.

After all, the inheritance of Wanjian is also at the forefront among the four inheritances.

But he also has doubts. After all, Yan Weiqing is not only good at using swords, he also knows how to point other scattered things.

As for kendo, Yan Weiqing has been specializing in swords without any intention.

"Now is not the time to think about these things. Every Nine Sects Conference has three sessions, and this time is no exception.

Yan Weiqing withdrew his mind.

Not long.

In the airspace array, the surrounding light film disappeared.

In the dark ancient arena, near the clouds in the sky, a huge real arena emerged.

The reason for talking about the real scene is that the new arena retains the original terrain, but it is relatively reduced.

From a distance, it looks like a floating island.

floating arena

In the spectator seats, hundreds of thousands of powerhouses and geniuses from all sides in the mainland were shocked.

From the Nine Sects Conference to the present, the scene of the ancient arena has undergone earth-shaking changes.

at this time.

A pitch-black world, surrounded by mountains of stone statues, statues of ancient Power, staring at the arena with charm.

Above the head is the "floating arena" where all eyes gather.

Above the floating arena are projections of some extraterritorial inheritances.

The scene in front of me pushed the Nine Sects Conference to its final peak.

A hundred geniuses from the Nine Sects Conference were distributed throughout the floating arena, looking up at the strange floating shadows above their heads.

Is this the power of the gods?

Yan Weiqing thought to himself while looking at the scene in front of him.

The power of the fairy gods is endless and great.

Some gods have existed since the barbaric period, live the same life as the sun and the moon, and are immortal!

Thinking of the gods, Yan Weiqing's complexion became slightly solemn.

"The last link is even more different than before."

"In the past, in the third session, we had to compete for the ranking of the top 100 in nine cases, and compete for the first, top three, top ten, etc."

The Venerables on the elliptical platform looked at each other.

"This 270 won't have no rules? !!.

"These are all geniuses in the top 100 of the conference, the proud sons of the mainland who are chosen from billions of dollars!"

There was constant discussion in the auditorium.

The entire ancient arena was pitch-black, only the floating arena, the stone statues, and the projections of inheritance could be seen with the naked eye.

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The floating arena, the light is the most dazzling.

Stone like mountains, some are dim, and some are strangely bright.

Inheritance projection is looming.

Just when everyone was guessing and doubting, the mutation regenerated.

boom

The mountains of stone statues surrounding the entire ancient arena produced a slight but obvious shaking.

"What exactly is going on?!!"

In the ancient arena, nearly 100,000 spectators were shocked when they saw this.

Suddenly, among the many stone statues in the mountains, there was a stone statue of a fairy god that was nearly a hundred feet high, suddenly bursting with a strange luster.

Gloss shrouded an area, and a full moon flashed from the scale-like gaps in the clouds.

The hazy moonlight diffused, like a faint silver mist rising up.

The stone statue seemed to have three heads and six arms, as if it had come to life at this moment, exuding an ancient aura that penetrated heaven and earth vividly.