“It’s so lively.”
After leaving Shenbing Town and walking less than a mile, Di Jiu arrived at the foot of Huoyun Mountain and saw a dense crowd of people at the foot of the mountain.
Across from the crowd, a white-haired old man stood at the entrance holding a bloody sword.
Behind the old man were a group of disciples from Wanjian Villa, holding swords and ready to fight.
Opposite the old man, a swordsman in black with an angry look on his face was glaring at the old man fiercely.
"This Holy Soldiers Conference is quite interesting."
After looking around a few places, Bing Xuanyu turned to Emperor Jiu and said, "There are ten warriors at the peak of the Venerable Realm and three warriors at the Half-Step Great Emperor Realm.
There were five peak-level warriors at the Venerable Realm mixed in with the crowd, and five hiding in the dark.
As for the three warriors at the Half-Step Great Emperor Realm, they were all mixed in with the crowd."
"Um."
Emperor Jiu nodded and asked, "Are you sure there are no powerful emperors?"
"No."
Bing Xuanyu shook his head and said, "If a powerful emperor descends, I will be able to sense his presence unless his cultivation is far superior to mine."
Emperor Jiu smiled upon hearing this and said, "Not even one Great Emperor has come. It seems they don't believe that Wanjian Villa can forge holy weapons."
Bing Xuanyu looked at Di Jiu's smile, was silent for a moment, and said, "Is it possible that they don't disbelieve that Wanjian Villa can forge holy weapons, but they think that at this time, no one would use domain crystals to forge holy weapons?"
Hearing Bing Xuanyu's words, Di Jiu raised his eyebrows and began to think seriously.
If the warriors who came to Wanjian Villa this time did not have domain crystals, or they were unwilling to give up domain crystals, how could Wanjian Villa forge holy weapons?
If they cannot forge the Holy Weapons, then this Holy Weapon Conference will become a joke.
Will Wanjian Villa make itself a laughing stock of the entire Tianwu Continent?
In other words, from the moment Wanjian Villa revealed the news to the underworld, they had already confirmed that they could forge holy weapons.
"I'm thinking about a question."
The pensive Emperor Jiu suddenly raised his head and looked at Bing Xuanyu and said, "To forge a holy weapon, do we need domain crystals or origin crystals?"
"this......"
Di Jiu's sudden question made Bing Xuanyu stunned.
He blinked and said seriously, “This is a good question.
Forging holy weapons requires domain crystals or origin crystals. This is what the blacksmiths who can forge holy weapons said.
Whether it is necessary or not, I don’t really know.”
In this way, Wanjian Villa’s target is not necessarily the Domain Crystal.
After learning the information he wanted from Bing Xuanyu, Di Jiu turned his attention to the entrance at the foot of the mountain.
The Holy Soldiers Conference has begun. No matter what the goal of Wanjian Villa is, it will be exposed thoroughly at the conference.
"Senior, what exactly do you mean by Wanjian Villa?"
At the entrance of Wanjian Villa, the black-clad swordsman gripped his sword tightly, his eyes red as he roared, "It was you who convened the Holy Soldiers Conference, and it was you who stopped us from going up the mountain.
Now, it is you who are killing people."
Looking up at the corpse at the feet of the black-clad swordsman, the old man calmly shook the blood off his sword and said, "I said that when the Si hour begins, I will announce the qualifications and relevant information for the Holy Soldiers Conference.
Anyone who trespasses before I announce it will be killed!"
"you!!!"
The old man's words instantly ignited the anger in the black-clothed swordsman's heart.
After hearing the news that the Holy Army Conference was about to begin, he and his friends rushed to the entrance of Wanjian Villa.
But he didn't expect that after arriving at the entrance, what greeted them was not the disciples of Wanjian Villa, but a long sword.
In the blink of an eye, his friend's neck was slashed by a long sword and he died with his eyes open.
In other words, from the moment they met the old man, he had not spoken a word to them.
Obviously, his friend was being used as a warning to others.
"Lei Hexuan, there's no need to play this game with me."
Just as the black-clad swordsman was about to draw his sword, a hand pressed on his shoulder, suppressing his anger.
"Master... Grandmaster?"
Hearing the familiar voice ringing in his ears, the black-clad swordsman turned his head in disbelief and saw the figure that had disappeared for many years.
"Gu Wuchang, you're here too?"
Seeing the familiar figure beside the black-clothed swordsman, Lei Hexuan tightened the sword in his hand.
Even an old fellow like Gu Wuchang, who is indifferent to fame and fortune, has come. The number of strong men in this Holy Soldiers Conference is probably far beyond their imagination.
Gu Wuchang glanced at Lei Hexuan as if he were a fool, and said as a matter of course: "Since it involves the Holy Soldiers, of course I will come."
After saying this, Gu Wuchang didn't wait for Lei Hexuan to respond and immediately continued, "Lei Hexuan, tell me honestly, can your Wanjian Villa really forge holy weapons?
You should know that there are no fewer than fifty Venerable Realm warriors gathered at the foot of the mountain. If you dare to lie to us, your Wanjian Villa will be razed to the ground."
"Wanjian Villa, when have you ever told a lie?"
Just as Lei Hexuan was about to answer Gu Wuchang's words, a young man in green clothes with a long sword hanging from his waist crossed the protective formation of Wanjian Villa and appeared at the entrance of Wanjian Villa.
This was a slightly handsome young man, his eyes were deep and mysterious as he scanned the crowd at the foot of the mountain.
"Manor owner?"
Lei Hexuan couldn't help but frown as he looked at the young man who appeared at the entrance.
What is he doing out at this time?
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