Ultimate Martial Divine King

The Peak of the Shocking Sword, with all the heroes gathered!    

"Boom!"    

Deafening sounds of ceremonial cannons continuously rang out in the air above the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, as colorful rain of flowers fluttered and danced in the sky.    

In the morning, there was already a sea of people gathered at the Shocking Sword Plaza. There were all sorts of teams from the Prefecture of a hundred countries gathered there.    

It was a grand ceremony that was held every five years, but all the famous sects and clans were gathered here.    

All sorts of powers and powers were standing there.    

Pavilion Master, Mu Xiongcai, who had the Tongtian Sword Pavilion of a host under the august statue of the Sword Ancestor, stood at the north side of the plaza with his hands behind his back. His pair of sharp eyes was full of the might of a leader.    

To the left and right of them, there were Thousand Feather Sect, Illusory Rain Sect, Asura Sect, Strange Spirit Sect, Yueyong City, Taixiao City, and many other famous Sect families.    

The stronger the Sect, the closer one was to the position of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion.    

Looking around, there were more than a hundred thousand people gathered at the large Sword Shocking Peak Plaza.    

If one looked down from the sky, one would see a sea of people and a magnificent scene that would cause one's heart to surge.    

First-Class Force from each major department was led here by a high ranking official.    

Thousand Feather Sect led by Great Elder Duan Qingshan. Illusory Rain Sect, Asura Sect, those who had come here were all the famous people within the Prefecture.    

There were even many powerful clans that came personally as heads of their clans or as the ones with the highest authority.    

After all, in the eyes of many, Grand Meeting of Sword Ceremony was a good opportunity to curry favor with Tongtian Sword Pavilion and befriend other first-rate powers.    

The crowd was in an uproar as all kinds of noises were being exchanged.    

However, Thousand Feather Sect s, Illusory Rain Sect s, Asura Sect s, and other kinds of Sect Force s were mostly the people from the upper echelons of the various great leaders. They were all quietly sitting on comfortable wide chairs, either drinking tea that was brewed properly for themselves, or looking around at the other people in the surroundings with great interest.    

The center area had opened up a large expanse of space, which was the place where Grand Meeting of Sword Ceremony would determine the outcome!    

"It sure is lively."    

Chu Hen, along with Luo Mengchang, Xi Lan, and Mu Feng, were standing in the middle area between Tongtian Sword Pavilion and the Thousand Feather Sect team. This was the first time Chu Hen had seen such a grand occasion and he was inwardly surprised.    

On the other side of the Yueyong City, Fist Jue and Cang Yuanzhe would occasionally cast cold glances at them, as if hinting for Luo Mengchang to return to their side of the line.    

However, he was directly ignored by Luo Mengchang, who completely ignored him.    

"Mengchang, is there anyone from your Luo Family here?" Chu Hen asked casually.    

Luo Mengchang's beautiful eyes moved, looking towards the side of the Yueyong City team, her red lips slightly parted as she said, "There are two of them."    

Chu Hen nodded and didn't ask any further.    

Yueyong City was leading an old man who was around sixty years old. He sat on the wide chair with a serene expression, but his eyes were closed while resting.    

This person was the second elder of the Cang Family, and an extremely extraordinary person.    

"Damn, there's really too much to do, what kind of Grand Meeting of Sword Ceremony are you trying to pull off?"    

Mu Feng cursed on the side.    

Chu Hen glanced at him and asked with a puzzled expression, "It seems like you've been rather agitated these past few days. Have you committed some crazy crimes?"    

Mu Feng shook his head and didn't say anything else.    

However, the more the other party acted this way, the more Chu Hen felt that something was wrong. For the past few days, Mu Feng's performance had been exceptionally abnormal, always giving others a preoccupied look.    

"It can't be that he failed the preliminaries, he must be feeling a bit unbalanced!" Chu Hen casually laughed.    

"Heh heh." Mu Feng smirked. He squinted his eyes and replied with disdain, "I forgot to tell you. I won ten consecutive victories on the first day."    

"Oh?"    

The moment he said this, not only Chu Hen, even Luo Mengchang and Xi Lan who was beside him were taken aback.    

With Mu Feng's strength, he actually passed the first round of preliminaries.    

Then, when he recalled that the other party was Young Master from Tongtian Sword Pavilion, he came to a realization.    

"Hey, hey, hey, what are the expressions of the three of you? "Do you really think that the higher-ups deliberately arranged for me to be in the worst competition?"    

Luo Mengchang immediately shook her head, lightly holding Chu Hen's arm and replied in a slightly naughty manner.    

"We didn't say anything."    

"Yeah, don't get excited!" Chu Hen also couldn't help but tease.    

Mu Feng's face was filled with disdain, "They are all bad friends!"    

And just at this moment, Yan Hanliu, the core disciple within the Thousand Feather Sect team, walked over.    

"Junior Sister Xi, the Great Elder wants you to go over."    

"Hmm?"    

Xi Lan was slightly stunned, while Chu Hen also threw a surprised look at her. The two of them looked at each other for a moment, before Xi Lan immediately nodded and said, "I understand."    

Xi Lan then retreated to the side of Great Elder Duan Qingshan.    

While the two of them were whispering to each other, Duan Qingshan would occasionally glance at Chu Hen. It was clear that the other party most likely wanted Xi Lan to recall Chu Hen's Thousand Feather Sect.    

"Junior Brother Chu Hen is so lucky!" It was really enviable to find such a beautiful woman to accompany him …    

Yan Hanliu looked at Luo Mengchang, who was beside her, and chuckled.    

Luo Mengchang let go of Chu Hen's arm in embarrassment and nodded politely at Yan Hanliu.    

Chu Hen smiled and said, "What?" "Senior Sister Hanliu, you're jealous too?"    

"Of course, who wouldn't like such a beautiful girl?"    

"Hehe, then senior sister Hanliu, your preferences are quite strange."    

Yan Hanliu was not angry at Chu Hen's teasing. She smiled and said, "Is Junior Brother Chu Hen confident that he can enter the top five today?"    

In Yan Hanliu's opinion, Wu Yuan, Xue He, and Cui Qi, the three Young Masters, would definitely want to take over the top three positions. Cui Qi, Xiao Ruoman, and the one with the Illusory Rain Sect was also very capable.    

"Top five in what? This guy is aiming for the first place?" Mu Feng interjected 'appropriately'.    

Chu Hen shook his head helplessly with a smile. He didn't answer Yan Hanliu's question and only replied with a polite joke.    

"With senior martial sister Hanliu here, I don't dare to be rash."    

However, Yan Hanliu replied, "You! You really don't know how to chat.    

"No!" Chu Hen was stunned at first, then quickly reacted. Could it be that this Yan Hanliu didn't pass the preliminaries?    

"I'm sorry, I didn't know about this."    

"It doesn't matter, my Thousand Feather Sect only has Senior Brother Wu Yuan and Junior Sister Xi Lan who passed the preliminaries. During the seventh victory, they met Yueyong City's fist art, Cang Yuanzhe, and I was quite unlucky as well. During the sixth victory, I met Taixiao City's Mu Yifeng."    

Yan Hanliu said.    

Although she couldn't make it through the preliminaries, her tone of voice sounded quite relaxed.    

One had to say, the other side was in a very good mood.    

Chu Hen nodded slightly and said, "Senior sister, you are Spiritual Pattern Master, so you will naturally suffer in a 1v1 match. "It's not shameful to lose."    

"That's part of the reason!" However, that Mu Yifeng is indeed very strong. If you meet him, you better be careful of his' Seal 'strength. "    

"Thank you for the reminder!"    

As time passed, the guests from the various forces of the Prefecture had arrived.    

Beneath the imposing statue of the Sword Ancestor, a mighty force was gathering.    

"Everyone!"    

Abruptly, a voice as vast as a mountain echoed within the Sword Shocking Peak, causing the hearts of everyone present to slightly tremble.    

The noisy square instantly became quiet.    

Everyone looked at Master of Sword Pavilion and Mu Xiongcai with reverence and reverence.    

Mu Xiongcai stood up proudly, with both arms spread wide, he emitted a transcendent demeanor and might, laughed while looking at the people from the various sects in front of him, and said, "Tongtian Sword Pavilion, welcome to the sect!"    

"Hua!"    

Immediately after, everyone cupped their fists together, the Thousand Feather Sect, Illusory Rain Sect, Yueyong City and other higher ups who were leading the group all stood up, giving their greetings.    

"Thank you, Mu Pavilion Master!"    

"I don't dare, I don't dare, haha!"    

Mu Xiongcai waved his hand and continued to speak in a clear voice, "The Prefecture Gathering is held once every five years! All sorts of geniuses will meet today, and the day of the final battle will soon begin! "    

Who can laugh at such an outstanding person?    

Who could point a sword at the continent?    

"The peak of Swords of Shocking Sword, one fight to Heaven and Earth!"    

Mu Xiongcai shouted loudly. A gust of invisible, biting cold wind blew across the air and swept across.    

The blood of all the geniuses present was surging restlessly.    

The eyes of Thousand Feather Sect Young Master Yuan, Asura Sect Young Master Blood, and Strange Spirit Sect Young Master Yi all flashed with a bright light.    

"First, I'll explain the rules of the final battle!"    

Everyone looked at Mu Xiongcai, their faces filled with anticipation. Mu Xiongcai swept his gaze in front of him and shouted in a deep voice, "Rules are 'no rules', freely against the battle!"    

What?    

No rules?    

The crowd all looked at each other in dismay and puzzlement.    

"The so-called 'free-form' competition is something that you all can decide on yourselves. As long as your opponent agrees, you can use any method you like to fight two against two. Because rules are dead, and people are alive. This is not only a gathering of Prefecture s, it is also a meeting of the people on the way to Martial Arts. "    

The moment he said this, everyone understood Mu Xiongcai's intention.    

For an ordinary martial arts arena battle, a one-on-one fight was about fairness!    

However, in reality, in this cruel world, there were very few people who would bully others with their numbers. They would secretly place down their weapons and use any means to kill the other party.    

This was a lawless rule that was close to reality!    

"Free-form battles are really novel! "Hehe." Young Master Blood, who was in the Asura Sect team rubbed his chin, as his face revealed a cold and teasing smile.    

"Deciding the rules by yourself is quite interesting." Young Master Yuan and Wu Yuan also muttered softly.    

Mu Xiongcai raised his arms and looked around, "Since none of you have any other questions, then I shall announce the start of the Grand Meeting of Sword Ceremony, the decisive battle!"