Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1817: Tenjiao list of ten thousand clan

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Chapter 1817 Ten Thousand Clan Tianjiao List

"Breaking news, breaking news, Han Yu has already spoken. He will participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference. He also said that he will win the first prize in the Ten Thousand Races Conference."

"He finally showed up, haha, I've been waiting for a long time..."

In the restaurant, it exploded.

Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng in the corner of the third floor looked at each other. At this time, Han Yu, Meng Zuisheng, and Xiao Jiao all changed their faces, and no one recognized them.

"Boss, won't it be the saint of Yaochi who spoke for you?" Meng Zuisheng said to Han Yu.

"It should not be. This is the trick of the descendants of the Heavenly Court." Han Yu said lightly.

"It's been a long time since they saw the boss show up, and they were also anxious. They spoke for the boss and forced the boss to attend the Ten Thousand Races Conference." Meng Zuisheng hummed.

The discussion in the restaurant became more and more intense, and later, it even turned into an argument.

"Han Yu said that the battle is unparalleled, but the Ten Thousand Races Conference will not be the Great Northern Wilderness of two years ago. At that time, countless Tianjiao will participate, and there is no limit to cultivation. As far as I know, among his peers, it has reached the middle stage of Martial Saint. There are not a few people in Hualian's fifth level, and there are many masters who have reached the sixth stage of Hualian in the middle stage of Wusheng. Han Yu does not have any advantage. It is difficult to win the first place!"

"Han Yu is a Heaven Swallowing Demon, with an invincible system. Not only is he invincible at the same realm, he also has a strong leapfrog battle ability. And now it has been two years, who knows if he has broken through to the fifth stage of Hualian in the middle stage of Martial Saint, even Six levels of realm? I think he must have this certainty, so he said he wanted to win the first place."

"Han Yu is indeed powerful, but Ling Zun of the Supreme Sacred Land, Wuji of the Supreme Sacred Land, and the Sage of Yaochi are all invincible, even Han Yu, I am afraid that they are not completely confident of defeating them. Besides, there are many geniuses of demons and demon cults who have never shown their skills."

"Yes, Han Yu was not invincible as far as the Great Northern Wilderness was concerned. Didn't the Golden Horn draw with him? So this time Han Yu wants to win first place, hang! "

After a violent debate, from the beginning of blindly admiring and trusting Han Yu, more and more people gradually began to dislike Han Yu.

"Hmph, a group of people who are sitting on the well and watching the sky, how do you know that the boss is powerful?" Meng Zuisheng sneered at the surrounding voice.

Xiaojia drooped his ears, squatted on Han Yu's shoulders and dozed off, showing no interest in the Ten Thousand Clan Conference.

Not long after, a woman wearing a goose yellow and a hat on her head came in, walked to Han Yu's seat and asked, "Can I sit down?"

Han Yu smiled slightly, made a gesture of please, and said: "Please."

The woman sat down generously.

Her arrival only attracted the attention of some people, but she only took a look and then withdrew her gaze. The world is so big, there are too many strange people and strangers, it is not surprising to dress like her.

However, if people were to know the identity of this woman, the whole city would probably explode.

"This time has been hard." Han Yu spoke to the woman, and this woman is naturally the saint of Yaochi.

The sage of Yaochi took a sip of tea and didn't say much.

After creating the "Bodhi Heart Sutra", the saint of Yaochi had a sense of peace, and she sat and watched Han Yu. If she did not look at it with her eyes, it would give Han Yu a feeling that she didn't even exist.

This is the power of "Bodhi Heart Sutra"-meditation, of course, there is also Han Yu's credit in it.

"Big news, big news..."

Another person rushed into the restaurant.

"Wangu Pavilion issued a list of Ten Thousand Choirs. There are 100 people on the list. Guess who is the first one?"

"Ling Zun!"

"Promise!"

"Han Yu!"

"Sage of Yaochi!"

"The Golden Horn!"

……

Everyone has said their choice.

A few minutes later, after everyone calmed down, the man folded his hands and said, "No one."

"Huh?" Everyone was taken aback. The group of people who have been talked about most during this period of time is not on the Ten Thousand Clan Tianjiao list, which makes people suspect that the Wangu Pavilion is not reliable.

"Wangu Pavilion's ranking list, you don't need to question, after I say the name of that person, you will know why he ranked first." The man said mysteriously.

"Who is it?" Everyone couldn't wait to look at the man.

Even Han Yu, the saint of Yaochi, and Meng Zuisheng listened carefully.

"Kendo One!" The man paused every word.

Suddenly, there were voices of consternation, voices of questioning, and voices of doubt. A small percentage of people have never heard of who this Kendo One is.

"It turned out to be him!" Yaochi Saintess murmured.

"Do you know him?" Han Yu asked.

"Sword Dao I is a person from the Heavenly Jade Palace. Twenty years ago, he had the reputation of being the first genius in the world. This man learned swords at three years old, created his own swordsmanship at five, and walked the world alone at ten. Challenging masters of swordsmanship from all sides, he was named invincible at the age of eighteen, and he broke through the realm of semi-sage at the age of twenty. It was hard to lose. But then for some reason, he suddenly disappeared, and I didn't expect to be mentioned again now." The woman sighed.

Han Yu couldn't help being in a daze when he heard this. This Kendo One really deserves the title of the first genius. Such an achievement is beyond Han Yu's reach!

When the saintess of Yaochi was explaining to Han Yu, the man was also explaining. What he said was more vivid than what the saint of Yaochi said, causing waves of exclamations.

"In this way, Kendo One is not a pure emperor bloodline, but an invincible system!"

"Kendo I was indeed great before, but it has disappeared for 20 years. In the past 20 years, how many arrogant figures have appeared in our world. I don't think it is appropriate to rank him first."

"Wangu Pavilion's Ten Thousand Races Tianjiao List is only a rough reference. Who is the real number one will be known at the Ten Thousand Races Conference."

"This statement is not correct. Wangu Pavilion has always been rigorous in doing things. Since he dared to do so, it means that Kendo One must be outstanding. Although I have not read the list, I think at least 70% of it can be achieved. Accuracy."

"The first one is Kendo One, who is the second one?" one person asked eagerly.

"Ling Zun!"

No one has much objection to this ranking. After all, two years ago, Ling Zun was the master of Hualian Five Layers in the middle stage of Wu Sheng, and he must be even stronger at this time.

"What about the third?"

"The soul of the demon sect!"

"Outside the evil spirits, how can He De take the third place, what qualifications does he have to overwhelm Han Yu, Wuji, the Sage of Yaochi and others?"

"Damn Wangu Pavilion, how come you turn your elbow out to place the third most important position for the demon cult?"

The smell of gunpowder in the restaurant was very strong for a while. Although it is an era of peaceful coexistence of all races, the righteous way and the demon sect no longer fight, but from the bottom of their hearts, the righteous people still resist the people of the demon sect.

"Soul Thousand Brahma shouldn't be ranked third. How about ranking first with his strength? Kendo I. Who is Ling Zun? Can it be above the Soul Thousand Brahma?" Suddenly, there was a cold. The cold voice sounded, and everyone on the floor heard it, and all fell silent.