"What a strong aura, could it be that so important figures have arrived? And there’s more than one." Xiao Ye’s consciousness withdrew from the Ti Tower, he opened his eyes, his face filled with astonishnt.
Even he felt a pang of trepidation under this aura; the power of the newcors was truly unfathomable.
"Brother Xiao Ye, East State’s strong figures have descended." At this mont, Guo An’an’s soft voice ca from outside the door.
"East State’s strong figures?"
"Wasn’t it said that the battle for the True Martial Baptism slots is at least a month or two away?" Xiao Ye’s eyes sparkled as he heard this, flying out from the palace where he had been cultivating.
Outside the palace, he saw Guo An’an, tall and graceful, quietly standing there in a light green veil. Seeing Xiao Ye appear, she approached with a smile on her face.
"Brother Xiao Ye, the arrival of East State’s strong figures this ti likely pertains to matters of the True Martial Baptism." Guo An’an said with a smile.
Since coming to East State, Xiao Ye had been retreating for intense cultivation, and she couldn’t help but often wander near the palace where Xiao Ye secluded himself. Seeing Xiao Ye again, her heart felt inexplicable joy.
"Good!"
Faced with Guo An’an’s enthusiasm, Xiao Ye nodded indifferently.
Guo An’an’s pretty face froze, her eyes dimd.
"Lord Xiao Ye!"
"Brother Xiao Ye!"
...
At this mont, Pure Yang City was in turmoil. Martial Artists from the Pure Yang Alliance stepped out and greeted Xiao Ye respectfully.
"Brother Xiao, Guo An’an, Qiong Sen, follow . East State’s forces have announcents to make." Suddenly, Shentu flew in from outside Pure Yang City and shouted loudly.
Shentu was the leader of Pure Yang Alliance’s Martial Artists this ti, often going out to gather various news.
Swish, swish, swish!
Xiao Ye did not hesitate, and flew towards Shentu with Guo An’an beside him, while Qiong Sen in the city also rose into the air to follow.
"Brother Shentu, what’s actually happening?" Xiao Ye frowned slightly.
From Shentu, he learned that each battle for True Martial Baptism slots had a fixed schedule, and before that, East State wouldn’t usually interfere with the forces of the Three Great States.
Seeing Shentu’s expression now, Xiao Ye felt an ominous premonition.
"I don’t know either, but I heard there’s an unforeseeable change this ti in the True Martial Baptism. The East State forces sent Martial Artists with important announcents to make."
Shentu said with a bitter smile.
"Unforeseeable change?" Xiao Ye pondered for a mont, then shook his head.
No matter what change occurs, as long as he can secure a spot in the True Martial Baptism, the other matters have little to do with him.
After all, he was not a Martial Artist of the Ancient Era, and he would soon leave.
Xiao Ye looked around, saw an endless plain where many Martial Artists erged from cities filled with ancient aura, heading towards the center region of the plain.
Among them, several young talents caught Xiao Ye’s attention.
These Martial Artists noticed the people from Pure Yang Alliance, and most gazes fell on Xiao Ye, with cold glints flashing in their eyes.
During this ti, Xiao Ye’s na had spread throughout the Three Great States, marked as the strongest contender for a slot in the True Martial Baptism battle, and regarded as the number one enemy by genius prodigies from the other two Great States.
Xiao Ye completely ignored these gazes, withdrawing his own gaze towards the central area of the plain.
There, he could vaguely see three ancient figures standing in the air.
These figures resembled divine beings descending, exuding unmatched aura continuously, overwhelming the lands, suppressing all directions.
"These three elders are at least Invincible Titled Emperors, possibly even beyond that realm, indeed worthy of the Ancient Era’s True Spirit Continent."
Xiao Ye thought to himself.
Though he had been in East State for a while, this was the first ti he saw Martial Artists of the Ancient Era from East State.
If these elders were placed in the future Central State, they would be absolute strong figures, capable of suppressing a region and establishing sects.
"Everyone, East State received news that a very evil force on the mainland is extrely interested in the True Martial Baptism site left by the Unrivaled Emperor and is plotting to act, potentially intervening."
"To prevent accidents, we, after consultation with various forces from East State, decided to advance the True Martial Baptism’s ti!"
"And you Three Great States must select ten slots within a month!"
Among the three elders standing in the air at the center of the plain, one elder looked at the Martial Artists of the Three Great States who had arrived in the air, and spoke up.
His ancient voice, wrapped in the powerful Emperor Martial Power, spread far, like thunder exploding in everyone’s ears.
"What? The True Martial Baptism ti is advanced!"
"And the Three Great States must fight for ten True Martial Baptism slots!"
"Damn, what’s going on? Last ti we, the Three Great States, had forty True Martial Baptism slots, how did it beco ten this ti?"
"What evil force? This is a pretext from East State; you yourselves want to gain more True Martial Baptism slots!"
"This ti without an explanation, our forces from the Three Great States absolutely won’t let it go easily!"
...
Upon hearing the elder’s words, the entire plain fell silent montarily, all the Martial Artists were stunned, then dissatisfied voices rose into the sky, so hot-tempered Martial Artists even cursed aloud.
The initiation ti of each True Martial Baptism was fixed, well known to everyone, now suddenly advanced, catching all unprepared.
Most importantly, the number of slots for the True Martial Baptism sharply reduced to just ten.
Now, on this plain, there were definitely more than fifty forces from the Three Great States, and the prodigies participating in the battle for True Martial Baptism slots reached three to four hundred.
Three to four hundred competing for ten slots, how could that be divided?
No wonder the Martial Artists from the Three Great States reacted this way.
"The advancent of True Martial Baptism is truly divine assistance to !" Compared to other Martial Artists’ anger, Xiao Ye was elated.
He was brought to the Ancient Era by the supre array in the Sealing Emperor Hall, which retained the Iron Blood Emperor’s Martial Arts Mark, and couldn’t stay here for long.
Once the Jade Talisman completely shatters, that would mark his day of return.
His biggest worry was being taken back before securing a spot in the True Martial Baptism.
Now the advancent of the True Martial Baptism is precisely to his advantage.
"Evil force... to make East State forces decide this, could it be the Ultimate Palace of the Ancient Era?" Xiao Ye thought to himself, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
He harbored no goodwill towards the Ultimate Palace.
If he encountered the Ultimate Palace in the Ancient Era, he wouldn’t be courteous.
User Comments
0 comments from readers