War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"A person from a small imperial country has such a cultivation level, even far surpassing me back then... Looking at the Han Dynasty, he can be called 'unique'!"

Feng Wudao secretly sighed in his heart.

Not long after, the sky gradually darkened and night fell.

That night, Duan Lingtian sat around with Feng Tianwu, Feng Tianwu, Kong Lao and Mrs. Xu, and the table in the middle was filled with delicious food, which was prepared by Mrs. Xu.

Several people sat and ate together, chatting from time to time.

"Tomorrow is the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'. With your strength, Ling Tian, ​​it is not difficult to stand out from the crowd and obtain the qualification for the 'Ten Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'... However, if you want to do well in the 'Ten Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' However, I have to improve my own cultivation to a higher level."

Feng Wudao looked at Duan Lingtian and said slowly.

Duan Lingtian nodded, he was already mentally prepared for this.

Soon, Duan Lingtian remembered something and couldn't help asking: "Uncle Feng, I heard today that the Feng family only has two nominations for the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'?"

"Ok."

Feng Wudao nodded.

"how so?"

Duan Lingtian asked with a puzzled expression: "Even if the major empires each have ten quotas... Isn't the Feng family not as good as a mere empire?"

The empire is undoubtedly a behemoth.

However, if a force like the Feng family wanted to sweep the empire, and the empire did not have the protection of the Han Dynasty royal family, the empire would not be able to resist it at all.

Each of the major empires under the Han Dynasty has at most only one 'Void Realm Powerhouse'.

But in the Feng family, there are quite a few 'powerful people in the void realm'.

"Can't it be compared like this?"

Feng Wudao shook his head, obviously knowing something.

"Ok?"

Duan Lingtian looked puzzled, "Why can't we compare like this?"

Feng Wudao said with a smile: "You know,

This time the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' is divided into 'two stages'. "

"Two stages?"

Duan Lingtian was startled.

"Yes, two stages."

Feng Wudao nodded, and immediately said: "Tomorrow will be the first stage of the Dynasty Martial Arts Competition...Tomorrow, the young talents of the Han Dynasty will not make a move."

Hearing Feng Wudao's words, Duan Lingtian pondered for a moment, and then asked curiously: "Could it be that tomorrow will only be young talents from various empires competing?"

"Ok."

Feng Wudao nodded again, "Tomorrow, the 30 strongest young talents will be selected by the various empires... These 30 young talents will be eligible to participate in the 'second stage' of the Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament."

"In the second stage of the Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament, these thirty young talents will compete with the young talents of our Han Dynasty for the qualification of the 'Ten Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'."

"Now, can you understand why our Feng family only has two nominations?"

Facing Feng Wudao's last question.

Duan Lingtian nodded.

"Actually, it's not just our Feng family."

Feng Wudao went on to say: "For the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' this time, apart from the royal family having three nominations, each of the more prominent forces within the Han Dynasty like our Feng family has only two nominations... As for For those ordinary forces, there is only one recommendation quota."

Duan Lingtian suddenly realized.

"So, the Zhang family and the Ye family only have two places?"

Feng Tianwu looked at Feng Wudao.

"Ok."

Feng Wudao nodded.

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, and his interest in tomorrow's "Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament" suddenly faded.

Tomorrow, it will be the battle of young talents from the great empires.

Duan Lingtian was not very interested in this.

It's not that he looks down on the young talents of the great empires, but that as a young talent from a mere empire, his strength is still limited compared to the top-notch young talents of the Han Dynasty.

"Let's not talk about others, let's talk about 'Mo Xuan' who came over from the Blackstone Empire with me...He, although he was the number one young talent in the Blackstone Empire a year ago, he had some adventures in the past year. Heavens, it's just the 'fifth level of the Void Realm'."

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

After drinking and eating, Duan Lingtian and others dispersed separately.

"Brother Duan, see you tomorrow."

Outside an elegant courtyard, Feng Tianwu greeted Duan Lingtian, then turned and returned to the courtyard.

Duan Lingtian then left and went back to his small courtyard.

That night, Duan Lingtian continued to comprehend while holding the 'Fragment of the Artistic Conception of Wind'.

Of course, he knew in his heart that it was impossible for him who had just comprehended the 'Artistic Conception of the Eightfold Wind' to comprehend the 'Artistic Conception of the Ninefold Wind' in a short period of time.

"I'm not greedy either... After three or four months, let me comprehend the 'Artistic Conception of the Nine Levels of Wind'; after seven or eight months, let me comprehend the 'Artistic Conception of the First Level of Intermediate Wind'."

Duan Lingtian frowned, thinking to himself.

If anyone knew what Duan Lingtian was thinking right now, he would definitely be speechless for a while.

This is not greedy?

As the night darkened, Duan Lingtian finally put away the 'Shards of the Artistic Conception of Wind', lay on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

He hasn't slept well for a long time.

After Duan Lingtian fell asleep, wisps of moonlight slanted in from the open window, and scattered on Duan Lingtian's body.

If Duan Lingtian was outside the room now, he would definitely be able to find out.

The moon is very round tonight, it is a full moon.

Suddenly, a ray of moonlight happened to fall on the 'Najie' in Duan Lingtian's hand.

From the outside, there's nothing wrong with it.

But in the space inside the ring, something changed.

In the extremely quiet Najie space, all kinds of things are neatly placed everywhere, in an orderly manner.

These things were placed by Duan Lingtian with his thoughts.

And at this moment, in an inconspicuous corner of Najie Space, there were bursts of slight sounds.

If you look carefully, you can see that in that corner, there is a broken stone tablet trembling slightly...

At the same time, a ray of moonlight, through some unknown channel, actually passed in from outside the ring, pouring into the stone tablet continuously.

The trembling frequency of the stele became faster and faster.

I don't know how long it has been.

Perhaps the sky began to brighten, and the moonlight gradually faded away.

On the surface of the stele, however, there was a faint luster of moonlight, which gradually merged into the strange name on the surface of the stele, and then disappeared.

Until the last ray of moonlight disappeared, the stone tablet changed.

call!

The stele flew up out of thin air, and then flew out viciously, hitting a pile of primordial stones on the side of Najie space, smashing all the primordial stones into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the stele continued to fly out, and smashed some medicinal materials that were idle on the other side.

call! call! call! call! call!

...

The stele flew out again and again, and every time it flew out, it smashed everything in Najie's space into a mess.

Gradually, the stele seemed to lose its strength and became completely silent.

can imagine.

If Duan Lingtian saw everything in Najie Space, he would definitely turn pale with shock.

However, the current Duan Lingtian doesn't know what happened in Najie Space.

Outside of Najie, there is another world.

The sky gradually brightened, and Duan Lingtian who was lying on the bed also woke up.

"The Dynasty Martial Arts Competition... is about to begin."

After Duan Lingtian washed and washed casually, he took out a new set of clothes from Najie Space and changed into them.

However, when he was about to throw the pajamas on his body into the ring, he was completely stunned.

sky!

What happened?

With a move of Duan Lingtian's mind, the 'space' inside the ring appeared in front of his eyes without reservation.

However, the current Najie space left him in a daze.

chaos!

too messy!

"What's going on? If it wasn't for the Najie space, it can't accommodate living things to enter... I really thought there was a thief."

The corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth twitched.

If he hadn't been so sure about the situation in his Najie space, he really thought it was such a mess in the first place.

After thinking for a long time, Duan Lingtian didn't think of a reason.

"Forget it, let's organize things first."

Although the Najie space was a mess, fortunately, the things Duan Lingtian stored in it were not damaged, and soon, these things were put back into the distance by his one thought.

"Even this 'Monument of Sealing Demons' came here..."

After putting most of the things back, Duan Lingtian found that the broken stele he got in the 'Death Swamp' of Chixiao Kingdom was no longer in the corner.

"What happened in Najie Space? Even something as heavy as the 'Monument of Sealing Demons' ran here from the corner over there."

Now, Duan Lingtian's back is cold, and he feels a little evil.

The Demon Sealing Tablet was exactly what Duan Lingtian got in that weird underground palace when he went deep into the 'Death Swamp' to find out the mystery of his father 'Duan Rufeng''s life and death.

At that time, inside the Demon-Sealing Tablet, there was an extremely powerful soul that plundered from the Demon-Sealing Tablet, trying to take his body.

At that time, Duan Lingtian discovered that that soul was even stronger than the soul of Samsara Martial Emperor.

Perhaps, the owner of that soul was once stronger than Emperor Wu of Samsara!

And after that powerful soul disappeared, the demon-sealing tablet that originally contained that soul also came into Duan Lingtian's hands, and it has been stored in the corner of Najie.

If it wasn't for today's incident, Duan Lingtian would have almost forgotten about it.

call!

With a thought in Duan Lingtian's mind, a broken stone tablet appeared in his hand.

It is the 'Monument of Sealing Demons'.

"I don't know what characters are written on this 'Monument of Sealing Demons'... Emperor Wu of Samsara has gone through two lifetimes, and he doesn't even know this kind of characters."

Shaking his head, Duan Lingtian put the Demon Sealing Tablet back into the ring again.

"No, I have to quickly change to a ring... This ring is too evil."

Duan Lingtian felt horrified when he thought of what happened in the space inside the ring in his hand, and quickly took out another ring, and transferred all the contents of this ring to it.

As for this ring.

laugh!

As Duan Lingtian raised his hand, the third-grade weapon fire appeared, and Najie was quickly burned into a puddle of liquid by Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian had a thought, and the liquid gradually turned into a candlestick.

Putting the candlestick on the table casually, Duan Lingtian left the room.