bantayden Chapter 542 The End of Eight Provinces
Chapter 542 The End of Eight Provinces
They are all making full preparations for tomorrow's competition.
You must get the first place, even if you can't get it, you can't let the other two get it.
Early the next morning.
At the top of the base, thousands of people gathered here, surrounded by darkness, all of them were monks from the southwest division, and of course there were many people who did not have the opportunity to come here.
The position of the peak is only so big, and there are only so many people who can stand there. There are still many monks watching this huge competition from other peaks.
At the very center of the peak, stands a thousand-square-meter arena. On the edge of the arena is the auditorium that has been built long ago for everyone to watch the competition.
There are several seats at the top of the ring.
That was the judging seat for this competition. In fact, it was a judging seat, let alone a referee. They needed to see whether each contestant was cheating or using methods outside the rules.
When necessary, they will also take action to ensure the safety of the warring parties.
Facing the auditorium below the arena, there are eight special places, all of which are empty at the moment, which are reserved for the people from the Longmen Branch of the Eight Provinces.
Now everything is ready.
Just wait for them to come in.
Zhao Sen and Wu Yuanbao got up early in the morning, but they didn't wake up by themselves, but were called up by the disciples of Longmen.
Qi Heng was no longer among them.
When he woke up in the morning, he suddenly slapped himself on the forehead, remembering an important thing.
That is, the capitals and deputy capitals of the eight provinces have to meet with the governor of the Southwest Division in the morning.
This is considered a courtesy. By the way, I will explain the situation in the eight provinces recently, and then we will go to the competition venue together to start this competition.
Under the leadership of the disciples of Longmen, the three of them came to the main hall in the base.
It is said to be the main hall, but it is actually the meeting hall.
There is a large round table in the middle, surrounded by chairs, enough to accommodate twenty or thirty people to discuss together.
By the time the three of Zhao Sen arrived here, the capitals of other provinces had basically arrived, leaving them only one place at the end.
Among the eight provinces, Western Province belongs to the last stream.
It is reasonable to be targeted by them in this way now.
Zhao Sen was not surprised.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yuanbao was about to move forward, but was stopped by Zhao Sen directly. Their western province itself is the end of the eight provinces. Now that the masters from the eight provinces are all here, naturally they cannot sit in the front.
What's more, there are high-level officials in the Southwest Division, and they have no status.
"sit down!"
Zhao Sen said to Wu Yuanbao.
Although Wu Yuanbao was helpless, he still sat down. Qi Heng was also behind, so he was almost next to them.
He joined the army in the Southwest Division, but he just went there not long ago, so naturally he doesn't have a high status.
"It's true that anyone can take the position of governor these days!"
Feng Yuanji suddenly became sarcastic at this moment.
He and Qi Heng didn't deal with each other at all. Qi Heng belonged to the Western Province before, but now that the people from the Western Province have come, Dutong is still a monk at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul.
Han Jiang sneered and said, "What Feng Dutong said is true. The Western Province is not as good as the previous generation. With such a cultivation level to participate in the Eight Provinces Competition, it is better to go home and sleep."
As soon as the words of the two of them came out, Wu Yuanbao's face couldn't hold back for an instant.
Among all the provinces, he was indeed the lowest in cultivation, but that was all because of the changes in the Western Province, and there was no money in the Western Province, so no one wanted to go there.
Over time, it led to the Longmen branch in the western province, and the cultivation base was generally low.
No one wants to come here.
At the beginning, Qi Heng only came here to work temporarily, after all, he still had a teacher in the Southwest Division.
"You can't say that. You are only in the Nascent Soul realm, and you have not touched the threshold of refining gods. Isn't it inappropriate to belittle your compatriots like this?"
Zhao Sen was not the one to suffer, so he began to sarcastically.
This sentence directly includes all of everyone.
Because among the people present, no one's cultivation can reach the realm of refining gods, not even the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and the strongest one is the peak of the Tenth Layer of the Nascent Soul.
It was an old man, who looked thin and skinny, and his old face was covered with wrinkles. Those who didn't know it thought it was a person who was about to die.
But the aura fluctuations on his body have reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Tenth Layer.
Among the masters in the entire eight provinces, the cultivation base is the strongest.
"What are you, dare to talk to us like that?"
Feng Yuanji immediately became angry and scolded directly.
Han Jiang and the others also glared at each other.
"What are you? Do I need to report to you when I talk to you?" Zhao Sen replied unceremoniously, and the energy in his body exploded at this moment.
Nascent Soul Ten Weights!
The tyrannical pressure directly acted on Feng Yuanji's shoulders, which were as heavy as a mountain.
The sudden pressure changed Feng Yuanji's expression greatly, and he raised all the energy in his body, but he still couldn't bear the huge pressure on Zhao Sen.
Although his cultivation was at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Nascent Soul, Zhao Sen was only one level stronger than him.
But it is this level that is as difficult to cross as a natural moat.
The most important thing is that Zhao Sen is not an ordinary Nascent Soul Tenfold.
At the same level, Zhao Sen was enough to crush everything, even a monk at the peak of the tenth layer of Nascent Soul might not be able to win Zhao Sen at all.
Unless it is a monk of Nascent Soul Dzogchen.
Although Zhao Sen can persevere with his cultivation, it is very difficult to win.
After all, at this level of cultivation, there is a huge gap every time one level is raised, whether it is in terms of body or energy, the difference between the strongest can be more than ten times.
"Ten weights of Nascent Soul!"
Everyone present was amazed after feeling the fluctuation of Yuanli on Zhao Sen's body.
They are all monks of the older generation, and they are not as good as a young man in his 20s, especially Feng Yuanji and Han Jiang, who were still mocking Xi Province just now.
In the end, who would have thought that Zhao Sen slapped them all alone.
And it was a very loud slap.
"presumptuous!"
"You are just the deputy capital, so what if you are tyrannical? If you dare to attack Zhengdutong, is it possible that you are going to rebel?"
"Boy is crazy!"
After everyone reacted, they scolded one after another.
Although Zhao Sen's cultivation is strong, they are not weak, not to mention that after being the orthodox capital for so many years, they will not be able to make all of them succumb when they see a Nascent Soul with ten weights.
Wu Yuanbao was so moved that he didn't know what to say.