Chapter 557: The Powerful Guardian Clan
"Everyone, it is an honor for you to come from all over the place to participate in the Origin Conference held by our Guardian Clan."
The first person to walk onto the stage was a tall and strong man who looked to be in his forties, but his actual age was unknown.
Under the gaze of the crowd, he began to loudly announce the rules of this Origin Conference, which were clearly heard by everyone present.
The rules are simple.
Just like what Emperor Shengyao said just now, it will be carried out in the form of a ring battle.
At each level of the venue, there are one hundred battle venues built in a circle in the air around the World Tree, and they are separated from each other and do not affect each other.
All they have to do is to occupy one of the rings before sunset and avoid being knocked down by others.
The people below can choose their challenge targets at will, with no limit on the number of times, but there is a limit on the opponents.
You can only challenge the same opponent once.
Once defeated, the only option is to challenge someone else, unless that person is defeated and then grabs a new arena again.
In other words, with tens of thousands of tenth-level warriors present, the competition is extremely fierce to compete for the one hundred places, and one must make a good battle plan.
"The above are the rules of this conference. If you have any questions, we have staff on site and you can ask them at any time."
After spending more than ten minutes opening the speech and explaining the rules, the man's speech finally came to an end.
He glanced at the stands around him and coughed lightly again.
"I'm sure you all know that as long as you get a spot, you'll get a chance to come into contact with the World Seed."
"This is the mission given to us by the World Tree to protect our clan. This is also the honor we have for protecting our clan."
"Therefore, I hope that all friends who have come from afar can get along with each other in a friendly manner and not cause conflicts due to different realms. Everything should be based on communication and exchange."
"Okay, I've finished what I want to say. I declare that the Origin Conference is officially open!"
With a loud shout, the entire venue suddenly burst into a dazzling light. The light curtains above each arena also began to activate, lighting up with rich rays of life.
Immediately following.
A deafening cheer erupted from the stands, shaking the surrounding air violently, and even the branches of the World Tree were swaying gently.
"That person is Qin He, the eldest son of the Guardian Clan's patriarch. He is specifically responsible for hosting the Tenth-Level Conference venue." Emperor Shengyao said in a low voice.
"The eldest son of the clan leader who is the guardian? Then wouldn't he be very powerful?" Lin You couldn't help but be surprised.
“Indeed, they are very strong.” Emperor Shengyao nodded silently. “Including Qin He, the second son and three daughters were all promoted to the emperor level within the past hundred years. Three emperors appeared in just a hundred years. Only the ten major realms have ever seen such a phenomenon.”
“Three!”
Not to mention Lin You, even Li Ke, Ji Xinghe and others nearby were all shocked by the shocking news.
Because even in their primitive world, only one great emperor, Shengyao, was born in the past hundred years.
Even if we count the extra emperor spot obtained from the Tower of Fortune, there are only two, so the gap is extremely large.
Now they finally understood how terrifying this guardian clan was.
No wonder even those guys from the Realm Alliance became so honest and did not directly try to snatch the World Seed.
But not taking action now doesn't mean you won't do it later.
Therefore, what they have to do now is to do everything possible to snipe the people from the Realm Alliance to occupy the arena and reduce the number of places they get.
What they will face next is probably a protracted tug-of-war.
Fortunately, I made sufficient preparations in the time and space ferry, and my strength has been greatly improved.
Thinking of this, Lin You couldn't help but calm down and opened his personal interface.
[Name: Lin You (Lord)]
[Race: Human]
[Occupation: Spirit Master]
[Level: Level 10 (7/10)]
[Strength: 67512 (+47258)]
[Physique: 100000 (+86000)]
[Agility: 67512 (+47258)]
[Spirit: 85000 (+59500)]
[Basic skills: Double mutation, power of rules, space shuttle (invalid), rule transformation]
[Divine Power: All attributes +70%]
[Racial Talent: Constitution +16%, Recovery Speed +16%]
[Introduction: Lord attribute interface, records the specific strength and skills of the lord, and can be unlocked by the tenth-level lord. ]
After 30 days of accumulation in the time and space ferry, his physical attributes were finally strengthened to the full value of the tenth level.
Counting the blessing of the fragments of the divine power and racial talents, his physique is over 180,000.
Even the spirit has reached more than 140,000, and the perception ability has been greatly improved.
Equipped with offensive and defensive suits and other burst skills, with a 10-second burst at full power, he is even confident that he can severely damage an enemy with nine fragments of the divine power.
This is still a one-on-one situation.
certainly.
His greatest reliance is the ten royal soldiers whose strength is comparable to his, and their basic attributes have all been enhanced to more than 80,000.
Taking into account Lingxi's 10% additional attribute bonus, and their own powerful skills and exclusive talents.
In the last few days, he has successfully killed SS-level lord monsters independently.
Even though Zhuihun and Kongming are not very good at one-on-one combat, they can at least fight to a draw.
"I'll go first!"
Just as I was thinking about it, a loud shout suddenly rang out.
In the living world camp, a rough man carrying a long-handled broadsword jumped onto one of the platforms first, making a loud bang.
The crowd, who were originally discussing and hesitating whether to go on stage, fell silent for a moment, and then immediately started a louder wave of voices.
"It's Wang Tu! He was the first one to go up!"
"It is said that his violent ability has been strengthened to level 10B, and his strength is among the best in the entire outer city!"
"Does he want to occupy a ring right from the start?"
Everyone in the living world exclaimed in surprise. They didn't expect that they would encounter such a tough opponent right from the start.
The two major camps in the Ten Thousand Worlds showed surprise on their faces.
The tenth-order B-level supernatural power is equivalent to the power of the lord's five fragments of the divine nature.
Moreover, the power that a psychic can unleash is generally stronger than that of a leader, and their personal strength is also more terrifying.
Among the five kings with fragments of the divine power, those with weaker foundations really didn't dare to go up easily, nor did they dare to hastily occupy other empty arenas.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
After all, there are so many strong people nearby who are eyeing them covetously, and they don’t have the confidence that they can hold on there for a day.
Lin You did not expect that the first person to go up was his "acquaintance" Wang Tu who had caused trouble in the inn before.
He remembered that the other party was very unhappy with outsiders from all realms like them.
As expected.
As soon as Wang Tu stood still, his arrogant gaze was directed towards the stands of the Realm Alliance and the Anti-Alliance camp, and he raised his sword and pointed it forward.
"You rubbish from all realms, come and fight me if you have the guts, if you don't dare, go back to your own realm!"
What an arrogant attitude! Everyone was shocked by Wang Tu's words, and the entire stand instantly became boiling.
Especially the lords of the two major camps in the Ten Thousand Worlds, their eyes were spitting fire and their auras were becoming restless.
"How dare you! I will meet you!"
Immediately, an old man in a white robe jumped onto the stage where Wang Tu was. With a wave of his hand, ten angel soldiers appeared beside him.
A Holy Arbiter, two Seraphs, two Cherubim, two Thrones, and three Archangel Judges holding Spears of Judgment.
They are all rare angel-type soldiers, and they have all been transformed into heroic soldiers. The lineup is extremely luxurious.
As for Wang Tu, he was alone with only a two-handed sword.
The two of them faced each other from a distance across the wide stage, which also attracted the attention of the emperors who were in charge of hosting the event.
"It's the king of the Four Prime Ministers Kingdom in Canglan Realm!"
"I heard that he had obtained the fifth fragment of the godhead several years ago, and his strength is ranked in the upper middle among the tenth level of Canglan Realm."
"Hiss! So powerful?"
"Great! Now we can finally teach that guy a lesson."
"That's right. He actually dared to call us trash and told us to get out. It would be best if he was beaten to a cripple!"
Although everyone knew that there was a protection mechanism on the ring, there was no way to kill the opponent.
But that didn't stop them from cursing out loud, wishing Wang Tu would die quickly.
When the local forces in the other world heard their curses, they also started to make a fuss.
"Wang Tu, kill that ignorant old fellow!"
"Outsiders from all realms, go back to your own realm!"
"Let them see the strength of our living world!"
In a blink of an eye, the atmosphere in the entire arena was ignited by the confrontation between Wang Tu and the Four-phase King. Many young tenth-level masters began to curse and swear at each other across the stands.
The lively scene was even transmitted through the light curtain to the ninth and eleventh level venues nearby, attracting countless eyes to this side.
Some even left their venues directly and ran to the tenth-level venue to watch the show, making the tenth-level venue the focus of the entire conference.
"Old man, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, so that I won't break your old bones later."
On the stage, Wang Tu, holding a sword, had an unchanged expression and looked with disdain at the Four Kings opposite him and the ten angel soldiers around him.
"Defeat me first before you brag."
The Four-phase King snorted coldly, and the power of rules surrounded his body. A dazzling holy light burst out, and a shadow of an archangel holding a huge sword formed behind him.
"In that case, I will personally take you down!"
With a loud shout, there was a sudden explosion under Wang Tu's feet, and the whole person turned into a sharp arrow and shot out.
At the same time, his body expanded rapidly and was gradually covered with a layer of bright red lines.
A bright red light flashed on the pattern, instantly covering his arm and the sword in his hand, and his aura suddenly surged.
"Die!"
Amidst the angry roar, a hundred-foot-long blood-red light suddenly shot out, from top to bottom, causing the entire arena space to shake violently.
Facing the terrifying sword light coming towards him, the Four-phase King's face changed drastically.
With a raise of his arm, the Dharmakaya world behind him exploded, merging with the holy light erupting from the ten heroic angels, and transformed into a golden sword that slammed down and collided with Wang Tu's blood-red blade in mid-air.
“Boom—”
A violent wave exploded with the two of them as the center.
The might of the fusion of holy light and blood turned into boundless air waves, surging out in all directions and fiercely hitting the protective light curtain at the edge of the arena.
Then, under the wide-eyed gaze of the crowd.
The Four-phase King flew backwards from the center of the explosion like a piece of rag, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the ring.
One of his arms was even broken! (End of this chapter)