Purple Star Starfield, between two huge stars, a Primeval Great Star rises and falls. On the big star, twelve huge palaces tower into the sky, majestic and shocking.
On this day, a stream of light flashed across the sky above the underworld, and three figures passed through the Yellow Springs Divine Restriction block and entered it.
Ten Yama Halls. In the twin halls of Impermanence, all the kings of the underworld felt this. They all looked towards the sky and their expressions condensed.
Zhiming is finally back!
"Everyone, please come to the King Yama's Hall to discuss something important."
After a few breaths, in front of the royal palace, Ning Chen walked up, sent a message to all the palaces, and immediately stepped into the palace.
Not long after, a stream of light passed by in front of the palace, and human kings came from each palace to gather at the Yama King's Hall.
The Twelve Halls of the Underworld, which usually do not interfere with each other, now have King Yama and Impermanence present, and the atmosphere is very serious. Even Luo Xingchen, who has always been cynical, looks serious.
In the king's palace, in front of the long table, the kings of the underworld sat down one after another, all looking at Zhi Ming in front of them, with doubts in their eyes.
"Today, I invite you all to come here to tell you something..."
Ning Chen didn't talk nonsense and directly told the bet between the human race and Primeval Demonic Realm. He looked at the kings in the venue seriously and said seriously, "Do you have any suggestions?"
In front of the long table, Luo Xingchen and others listened and all fell silent. Underworld and Primeval Demonic Realm were finally facing each other head-on.
"Knives, spears, swords, halberds, and palms, Primeval Demonic Realm all have peerless masters at the peak of the King Realm. Especially the God of War Asura and the Demon Realm's No. 1 Sword Xuanqi are infinitely close to the imperial way. Against these two people, no one dares to say that they are sure of victory, and their lives may even be in danger. Therefore, in this bet, the selection must be cautious." Outside the eleven kings of the underworld, Peacock spoke and reminded in a solemn voice.
"It seems that I will be the first to be eliminated in the martial arts contest." Luo Xingchen said helplessly.
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Your martial arts characteristics are not conducive to facing the enemy head-on. You are not suitable for fighting."
"..."
Luo Xingchen was speechless. Although this was true, he still felt very sad when someone said it.
"In a battle of swords and martial arts, it's actually not difficult to choose, it's just that."
Mu Qianshang started to say something, but paused before he finished speaking.
"Senior Sister Die's whereabouts are uncertain. I can only take the lead in this round. In this way, I will not be able to take action in the two rounds of sword and palm." Ning Chen said in a condensed voice.
"We are most lacking in masters of swordsmanship. However, our opponent is Xuanqi, the number one swordsman in the Demon Realm. It will be difficult to win this game." Luo Xingchen interjected.
"The difference in cultivation is too big. If you can't suppress him in swordsmanship, there is almost no hope of victory. However, there is no one in this world who can suppress Xuanqi in swordsmanship. It can be said that the human race will lose this round." Peacock calmly analyzed.
"Let's not talk about this game for now. Masters of palm skills, do you have any suggestions?" Ning Chen asked.
"How about Ghost King?" Consort Luo suggested.
"Inappropriate."
Yi Xuanmiao shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about the loyalty issue of the ghost clan. Even if Ghost King is willing to fight, he doesn't have much chance of winning against the demon clan's first palm, Xuanlie."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "When the ghost clan migrated, Ghost King and Xuanlie briefly fought, and Xuanlie and Ghost King's cultivation level is almost at the same level, but Xuanlie has the bloodline advantage of Imperial Clan Heavenly Demon. Once the battle lasts for a long time, it will be difficult for Ghost King to gain the upper hand."
"Palm Skill has the strictest requirements on foundation and cultivation. If the cultivation is suppressed, it will be difficult to win." King Qi Lin Yuzhen spoke in a condensed voice.
"Masters of palm skills, the two strongest Primeval Demonic Realm are Luojia and Heavenly Demon Royal Clan Third Prince Xuanlie. The strength should be between equals, Xuanlie has the advantage in physical strength, and Luojia has the title of Half-Emperor, and his moves are amazingly domineering. No matter who of the two fights, they will not be easy to deal with." Ning Chen said in a serious voice.
"Luojia? He was defeated by you before, Primeval Demonic Realm should not send him to fight again." Peacock said.
"Not necessarily."
Ning Chen said seriously, "Luojia's strength is unfathomable. The last time I was able to defeat him, it was largely because Sanctuary was eager to capture All Heavens Starfield. After repeated battles, the number one person in the Sanctuary King Realm had already consumed a lot of his physical strength. In addition, we were waiting for work, and in a situation where one was losing weight and the other was losing strength, it was somewhat of a fluke that we were able to win half of his moves. If we fight again, I am not sure of defeating him."
"There are really not many masters of palm skills in the human race. One of them is knowing his fortune, and Changling Venerable Lady is one of them. Unfortunately, he can't go out to fight now." Yi Xuanmiao said with a solemn expression.
"If there is no suitable candidate, then I will do it." From the side, Peacock spoke seriously.
"Huh?"
After everyone heard this, they all looked at the woman in the wheelchair, and a strange look flashed on their faces.
"Peacock girl's Five-Colored Divine Light can indeed limit the opponent's skills to the greatest extent. However, Five-Colored Divine Light finally has the limit of endurance. The two masters of the Primeval Demonic Realm's palm skills are both at the peak of the King Realm and even half-step to the peerless powerhouse. The girl is confident." King Qi asked in a serious voice.
Peacock shook his head and said, "Facing such a master, I dare not say victory, so I can only do my best."
The kings of the underworld were silent and did not say anything more. This was indeed the case. Now, they could only do their best to obey the destiny.
"Knives, swords, and palms, that's it for the time being. The decision is made with a spear. I leave it to you, Master."
After finishing his words, Ning Chen looked directly at Moonlit Tower Master not far away and said.
"Can I still refuse?"
Moonlit Tower Master smiled helplessly and said, "Before, you asked me to play chess. When you mentioned Asura, I knew that this battle was inevitable."
"Asura's gun, named Fenghuo Liancheng, is on par with Xuanqi's Heart-Burning Demonic Sword. They are both Heavenly Demon Royal Clan's top three artifacts. The poster faces Asura this time. It is extremely dangerous, so be careful." Ning Chen reminded.
"I understand."
Moonlit Tower Master nodded, since this battle can no longer be avoided, he will definitely go all out.
Legends are meant to be surpassed by future generations, and Asura will do everything he can to break the undefeated myth.
"Where is Halberd Showdown?"
Luo Xingchen asked, "Among the strong humans we know, there doesn't seem to be any masters of using halberds."
After hearing this, all the kings of the underworld also looked at Zhi Ming in front of them, their expressions condensed.
This last Halberd Showdown is the biggest problem, because they may not even have candidates to participate in the war.
"I don't have any suitable candidates here yet."
Ning Chen said in a solemn voice, looked at the divine saint on the side, and asked, "Peacock, are there any masters who can use halberds in the divine realm?"
"Yes, there are, but the levels are too different."
At this point, a look of emotion flashed across Peacock's face, and he continued, "If the opponent is an ordinary king-level master, maybe he can, but against masters of Asura and Xuanqi's level, there is almost no chance of winning."
Ning Chen frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Primeval Demonic Realm There are many masters of using halberds, but the only one who is qualified to fight is Garuda from Eight Legions, Garuda's strength ranks among the top three among Eight Legions. It is indeed not weak. However, it is still far behind the God of War Asura. It is not an invincible opponent. If the human race can find a master who uses a halberd to win this round, it will be very beneficial to us."
"Having said that, where can I find a human master who can use a halberd in such a short period of time?" Luo Xingchen said with a sad look on his face.
"Perhaps, you can take a trip to First Pavilion Under Heaven." Peacock suggested.
"First Pavilion Under Heaven, what First Pavilion Under Heaven?"
Luo Xingchen was confused when he heard this.
"First Pavilion Under Heaven is the human organization of the Primeval Demonic Realm. Now it has returned to Outer Heavens. I haven't had time to tell you about this yet."
Ning Chen explained patiently, "First Pavilion Under Heaven, headed by Night Lord, there are five top masters in the King Realm. I don't know much about them. It seems that it is time for a formal visit."
"I see."
The kings of the underworld heard it and understood in their hearts that they finally heard some good news.
"You are injured and it is not easy for you to work hard anymore. I have a relationship with that Night Lord. This time, let me go." From the side, Qing Ling spoke with a tone that could not be refused.
Ning Chen frowned again, First Pavilion Under Heaven is located at the junction of Hongluan Star Domain and Spirit Void Starfield. Nowadays, wars are everywhere and dangers are abnormal. It is definitely not a safe place.
"Consort Luo, you go with Miss Qing." From the side, Xia Ziyi said calmly.
"Yeah."
Consort Luo nodded and agreed softly.
"Thank you."
Ning Chen looked at the two people and said seriously.
"You're welcome."
Xia Ziyi said lightly and replied.
"Without further ado, Consort Luo and I go ahead and take our leave."
After saying that, in front of the long table, Qing Ling glanced at Consort Luo next to him, nodded, and immediately stood up and walked out of the hall.
"Ziyi, I'm leaving."
Consort Luo whispered, stood up and left together.
In the hall, Ning Chen and Xia Ziyi looked at the two people's retreating figures. A hint of undetectable worry flashed through their equally cold eyes.
In front of the long table, the kings of the underworld saw this scene and sighed in their hearts. It seemed that even the devil could not be absolutely ruthless.
After the matter was discussed, in the palace, all the kings of the underworld left one after another. At the end of all the kings, Xia Ziyi finally stood up. Before leaving, he looked at Zhi Ming beside him and said calmly, "For the duel on the sword, if you can't find a suitable candidate, I will go."
After finishing his words, Xia Ziyi said nothing more and turned around and walked out of the hall.
"Friends."
From behind, the voice of Ning Chen sounded.
In front of the king's palace, Xia Ziyi squatted down.
"Thank you!"
In the hall, Ning Chen said seriously.
"No need."
Xia Ziyi responded lightly, and then the figure flashed past, heading towards the Pingdeng King's Hall in the distance.
In the royal palace, Ning Chen stood up and walked to the front of the palace, his expression becoming more solemn.
The bet between the two realms will be a fateful battle for the human race. If the human race loses, it will lose not only the four star regions, but also the confidence of the entire human race.
Originally, the human race had an absolute advantage in the sword situation. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, the senior fell into a coma and Heavenly Palace Sword Venerable entered the Tao. It was already difficult to find a strong swordsman from the human race who could match Primeval Demonic Realm.