Chapter 1203 Yulan Market



There are dangers everywhere in the void, but those that can be called forbidden areas are all places where great emperors have fallen. In each of the ten forbidden areas in the void, emperors have fallen. Among them, at least three great emperors have fallen in the ancient forbidden area since the day it was born.

However, such a dangerous area would attract many emperor-level masters to venture in every year, because there were countless opportunities and treasures in such a restricted area. Otherwise, it would not be able to attract emperor-level masters to enter...

“On the road to the supremacy, as long as you reach the end, you can become an emperor-level powerhouse. This, this is simply…” Xu Moyun was shaking with excitement. Although the Qinglian Sect had an emperor-level technique, it was incomplete. Even if one cultivated to the state of great perfection, one could not break through the peak of the emperor level and become an emperor.

This is also why the Green Lotus Sword Immortal, who is so talented, escaped into the void at the peak of his career, looking for the opportunity to become an emperor-level powerhouse. If there were no other emperor-level powerhouses in the Green Lotus Sect, perhaps Xu Moyun would have followed the exploration path of Sect Master Duan hundreds of years ago, entered the void, and looked for the opportunity to become an emperor.

In the upper realm, every year, there would be emperor-level peak strongmen who could not bear the end of their lifespans and watched themselves getting weaker and weaker every day, but were helpless and desperate. So, like the Qinglian Sword Immortal, they would flee into the void to find that one in a million opportunity to become an emperor...

"The sect master left the void coordinates of the ancient forbidden area, but it is extremely far away from our world. There is no flying boat that can withstand the void storm. It is impossible for us to go to the ancient forbidden area!" Deputy Sect Master Qiu sighed.

Back then, the Azure Lotus Sword Immortal fled into the void and took away the only flying boat of the Azure Lotus Sect that could fly in the void. Now, the Azure Lotus Sect is left with only an ordinary flying boat that can only fly in the upper realm. "The most urgent task now is to gather the strength of all the sects to build a flying boat that can enter the void. I will discuss this matter with the Divine Casting Sect. Within ten years at the latest, we can build a flying boat that can travel in the void..." Deputy Sect Master Qiu said in a deep voice, "However, there are too many people in the sect. If you want to take the entire sect away, one flying boat may not be enough. Now there are more than 200,000 inner disciples alone. If you want to take them all away, you need at least ten such flying boats!"

In the hall, all the elders fell silent. With the strength of the Qinglian Sect, it would be difficult to build even three or five flying boats, let alone ten. "We can build as many as we can. At the very least, we have to take all the disciples away..." Xu Moyun sighed.

Deputy Sect Leader Qiu nodded. In fact, in his heart, he had already given up on all the inner and outer disciples except his direct disciples. After all, even an entire flying boat might not be able to accommodate all the elders and their direct disciples.

At the same time, in a Yulan market over 180 kilometers away from the Sea of ​​Dead Souls, the Void Swordsman was walking on the street like a zombie, staggering back and forth. His strange appearance made the surrounding monks feel a sense of danger. Everyone looked at him with strange eyes, and when they saw him coming, they all avoided him and pointed at him from behind. But the Void Swordsman seemed to be oblivious to all this, and walked on the street with a confused look in his eyes.

"Who am I? Why am I here..." The Void Swordsman's mind was blank, as if he had lost all his memories. Whenever he wanted to recall something, he would feel a pain in his head, preventing him from continuing to think . At this moment, the Void Swordsman was like a beggar. However, as he walked towards the center of the market, countless tiny emerald green saplings grew out from the pores of his skin like sweat hairs. Even the soles of his feet left a light green footprint with every step, covered with a fungal blanket that looked like tentacles...

The duty of these sword cultivators is to maintain the law and order of the market. Each of them is a sword cultivator with king-level strength. When they saw the Void Swordsman, they immediately became alert. At this time, the Void Swordsman was like a humanoid monster covered with "green hair". "Stop!" A sword cultivator stopped in front of the Void Swordsman, holding a long sword, pointing at him and shouting: "What kind of monster are you? How dare you come to the Yulan Market to cause trouble? Don't you know that the Yulan Market is within the territory of the Dharmakaya Temple!"

The Dharmakaya Temple was still very intimidating here. Even the emperor-level masters did not dare to cause trouble here. Many nearby cultivators saw that there was something exciting to watch, and they all stood in the distance with a playful look on their faces, craning their necks to look over here. "Dharmakaya Temple, Dharmakaya Temple..." The Void Swordsman always felt that the three words "Dharmakaya Temple" were very familiar, but he could not remember what these three words stood for. The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt. Finally, he seemed a little impatient and could not help but burst out: "Dharmakaya Temple, what on earth is it!"

Following this roar, all buildings within a hundred meters were razed to the ground. Even the onlookers, some of whom were only immortals and were too close, were immediately blown apart by the strong energy and died. Even the team of swordsmen who stopped the Void Swordsman were hit hard, their faces turned pale, and they were blown away by the energy.

"Emperor-level strongman!" The sword cultivator who led the team changed his expression greatly. He subconsciously took out a crystal from his arms and crushed it. After a moment, a loud shout sounded from a distance.

"Who dares to cause trouble at the Yulan Market?"

There were also emperor-level masters in charge of the Yulan Market. Once the warning signal was sent, the emperor-level masters would appear immediately. However, when this emperor-level beginner cultivator saw the Void Swordsman in the center of the market from high in the sky, he could not help but frown. The Void Swordsman at this time was no longer recognizable as a human being. His originally soft "green hair" had turned into branches as thick as fingers. His skin and bones had long been broken by the branches. It looked as if a tree had grown out of his body. However, the strange thing was that the Void Swordsman had not died yet and was still mumbling to himself, exuding the aura of an emperor-level peak master.

“Who am I, who am I, who am I!” The voice of the Void Swordsman gradually became low and hoarse. At this time, his legs were completely invisible. Instead, there was a thick tree root. The tree root had been deeply rooted in the soil. The branches growing out of the Void Swordsman’s body were also constantly growing upwards. The roots were below the ground, spreading to the surroundings at an alarming speed. It seemed that they wanted to cover the entire market within the range of the tree roots. “Monster, die.” The emperor-level strongman in the air narrowed his eyes, waved his right hand, and a spiritual sword of the avenue quality appeared in his palm.

"Avalanche!" The emperor-level warrior snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and the spirit sword in his palm flew towards the Void Swordsman in the center of the market. As the spirit sword flew and stabbed the Void Swordsman, a terrifying chill swept across the entire market. Large flakes of snow fell, and a thin layer of ice condensed on the surface of the entire market building! Boom! The spirit sword stabbed the Void Swordsman fiercely, and the bone-piercing coldness broke out completely. In an instant, the Void Swordsman's entire body was frozen into an ice sculpture. The spirit sword went straight through his chest, leaving a bowl-sized penetration wound, and returned to the owner's hand again!

...(End of this chapter)

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