Chapter 1191: The Third Round Ends
"In the last game, the Immortal Temple will fight against the Kun King Sect!"
In this game, the hall master of the Immortal Temple was a seventh-level peak martial emperor, and the sect master of the Kunwang Sect was only a fourth-level martial emperor.
The hall master of the Immortal Sanctuary was dressed in a black robe, with long black hair tied up, and there was not the slightest trace of blood on his face, and if he approached, he could even feel the chill emanating from his body.
"Hall Master, let me go up." At this moment, a middle-aged man standing behind the Lord of the Immortal Temple, dressed in a gray robe, stood respectfully beside him.
The hall master glanced at him and nodded.
The rest of the Kunwang Sect also breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the hall master who was not the Immortal Temple appear.
But their sect master was still cautious.
"Sect Master! Let's do it. The elders of the Kunwang Sect looked at the sect master of the Kunwang Sect and spoke.
After a long time, the sect master of the Kunwang Sect shook his head and explained, "This person is the deputy hall master of the Immortal Temple, and the realm is also a fifth-level Martial Emperor, so let's take the stage myself." If I lose, throw in the towel. ”
He didn't want to do too much useless struggle, Kun Wangzong was able to come to this point in the summit, he was already very satisfied.
After the two entered the field, they released their martial spirits at the same time.
There is still a gap between the fifth-level Martial Emperor and the fourth-level Martial Emperor.
The sect master of the Kunwang Sect used the immortal qi to create a swarm of hornets carrying terrifying toxins.
The deputy hall master summoned a swarm of bats that covered the sky and the sun, and all the hornets were bitten.
In the end, the sect master of the Kunwang Sect, surrounded by the bat swarm, had no choice but to admit defeat.
"The Immortal Sanctuary wins! All members of the Kunwang Sect were defeated and eliminated from the summit qualification! ”
Unconsciously, in one day, there were only the last four sects left.
An undead sanctuary from the Desert of Death!
The Poseidon Cult from the Heart of the Earth!
The Heavenly Xuanzong from the Tiansha Mountain Range!
The Dragon Tiger Sect from Dragon Tiger Mountain!
The summit is not only for the allocation of resources and territory, but also a proof of the strength of the Northern Regions Sect.
Now among these four sects, in addition to the Tianxuan Sect and the Dragon and Tiger Sect, the Immortal Sanctuary and the Seagod Sect have all been promoted to the top four for the first time.
Everyone understands that every sect is improving, and if they slack off one day, they will inevitably be eliminated, and in the end, they will not even be able to absorb a single resource from the Northern Regions.
Among these four sects, everyone understands that the last one to win the crown will be the Dragon and Tiger Sect of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
Even if Xiao Yin of Tianxuanzong defeated the assassination meeting this year, or the black-clothed Lin Yun who performed amazingly, or even Yasuo who defeated his opponent of the same level with one move.
In the eyes of everyone, the Dragon and Tiger Sect is a high mountain in the Northern Regions, standing here, no one can climb it.
After He Muyun and Guo Zhuyue were eliminated, they also came to Xiao Yin's side.
"Sect Master Xiao, and Brother Lin!" He Muyun and Guo Zhuyue saluted Lin Yun and Xiao Yin.
Xiao Yin smiled, Lin Yun stepped aside, nodded, and his face was expressionless.
"Let's go back first. Sect Master Xiao be careful. ”
"The Tiansha Mountain Range will bother the two of you." Xiao Yin said with a smile. The alliance of the four sects has not yet disbanded, but because of the battle of the assassination society, it has become more united.
When He Muyun and Guo Zhuyue left, they also glanced at Lin Yun, with a somewhat complicated look in their eyes.
They were just feeling a little sad for this group of people who didn't know Lin Yun yet, after all, they had seen Lin Yun's methods with their own eyes, and they were at ease among the eighteen Martial Emperors.
Of course, they couldn't forget that when the black prison disappeared, the bones of the eighteen Martial Emperors were gone.
This is no longer something that a martial artist can do.
"The next game......" Xiao Yin was still about to tell something, when suddenly a man wearing a black robe, long straight hair, and a pale face walked slowly towards Xiao Yin.
"Sect Master." Elder Zhou opened his mouth to remind.
"Sect Master Xiao." The visitor saluted respectfully towards Xiao Yin.
"It's you. Old guy. Why don't you die yet? Xiao Yin put his hands around his chest and sneered.
The black-robed man was expressionless and bloodless, like a dead man, even if he heard Xiao Yin's taunt, he was still indifferent.
"! The smell of your body makes me feel sick. Xiao Yin saw that the hall master of the Immortal Temple did not react, and waved his hand impatiently, and even pinched his nose to show his disgust.
"I hope that tomorrow, I can meet Sect Master Xiao and come to learn again." The hall master of the Immortal Temple said gloomily, and then turned to leave.
Everyone gradually left the back mountain, and the fourth round of the competition will only start tomorrow.
Tomorrow, there will be two rounds of competition, and finally the two sects will decide the crown of this summit.
"The aura on his body ......" When Lin Yun felt the aura on the body of this immortal temple master, he looked at his back and said calmly.
"Doesn't it smell like an assassination meeting?" Xiao Yin asked.
After thinking for a while, Lin Yun shook his head and explained, "I don't know what to say. Seems like I've met it. ”
Not in this life, but in a past life.
Lin Yun felt an aura from a foreign land on the body of the Immortal Temple Master.
"Ten years ago, he was just a fourth-level Martial Emperor." Xiao Yin looked at the departing back of the Immortal Temple Lord and said in a cold voice, "His name is the Dead Raccoon. In just ten years, he was promoted to the middle stage of the seventh-level Martial Emperor, which was really a bit incredible. ”
The two elders nodded in agreement.
From the first-level Martial Emperor to the fifth-level Martial Emperor, if you want to break through, you only need to rely on the immortal qi and the heaven and earth vitality.
In other words, it only takes time to reach the peak of the fifth-level Martial Emperor.
However, if the peak of the fifth-level Martial Emperor wants to break through to the sixth-level Martial Emperor, he needs to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and complete a qualitative change.
Many martial artists can only be a fifth-level martial emperor in their lives, just because they don't have enough understanding.
Even if he broke through to the sixth level of the Martial Emperor, it would take decades to go up to the next level.
The Immortal Temple Master is not a genius demon, and being able to advance to the third-level realm in just ten years has to make people wonder if he has joined the Assassination Society and has been helped by the Assassination Society.
"There's some demonic breath." Lin Yun said casually.
"Demon Domain?" Xiao Yin was a little surprised, and Yasuo and the others also poked their heads over and looked at Lin Yun.
"It is rumored that there is a race in the Demon Domain that relies on absorbing the power of the enemy to increase its cultivation." Lin Yun explained.
This method, somewhat similar to the Demon God Nucleus, can get the enemy's power after killing the enemy.
But in this way, the Demon Domain will absorb the energy in the body of the living, which is extremely cruel.