Almighty System

This was the first time Tuo Mei had been pulled by Du Dapeng, but she was still a little shy. She muttered to herself, trying to resolve this awkward situation. Unfortunately, Tuo Mann and Du Dapeng heard her muttering. As for Nangong Shangren himself?    

As a Dao Severing expert, he naturally heard it too!    

"Haha! You all are still young. There are still many things that you can't think of!"    

Although Nangong Shangren was a senior, he didn't put on airs, especially since the Nangong family had formed an alliance with the Giant Clan and the Small Spirit Heaven. This made him look like a friendly senior, and he lacked the dignity of a superior person.    

"All of you have entered the inner courtyard, you must remember that there are two Nangong families in the inner courtyard. One of them is the Nangong family that I am in, and the other one is Devil Dao Nangong, who was created by one of my clones who betrayed us. Don't make a mistake!"    

Nangong Shangren's kind reminder shocked all the juniors. Du Dapeng was also surprised, "A clone that defected?"    

"Yes! Yes! As you all have guessed, when I was young, I created a movement technique. My clone was as powerful as my true self, and for this reason, I was very proud. Unfortunately, good times don't last long, and my clone fell into the demonic path. Furthermore, he thinks that he is Nangong Shangren, and I am only his clone!"    

Everyone was shocked!    

"A clone can rebel?"    

"If Xue Mantian and Blood Thorn's clones also rebel, what will happen?"    

"And Du Dapeng, he has the most clones!"    

While everyone was talking, Nangong Shangren also secretly transmitted his voice to Du Dapeng, "Brat Dapeng, your movement technique is also very mysterious. They should be able to practice it on their own, right?"    

"Yes, isn't that good?"    

Du Dapeng also began to suspect, "You are saying that my clone might also rebel?"    

"Anyway, you just have to be careful. It is best to add a layer of defense after ensuring your safety. Only then can you ensure that nothing goes wrong!"    

While the two were secretly talking, they had already arrived in front of a huge bronze door. It was majestic and magnificent. It gave people the feeling that the huge door could fit a hundred people at the same time!    

On the bronze gate, there were dense and mysterious patterns that seemed to be naturally formed, but also seemed to be carefully carved by humans. In short, it was a very wondrous appearance.    

"The door to Martial Artist Wonderland has peerless formation patterns. Even saints can't break through it!"    

Nangong Shangren muttered to himself. He took out a triangular bronze token and casually pressed it. The patterns on the bronze door seemed to have come alive as they emitted a brilliant blood-red light!    

"Rumble..."    

The thick bronze door shook slightly and slowly cracked open, allowing only one person to pass through!    

"Come in!"    

Nangong Shangren immediately went in. Little Qingtian was also the first to follow him with a curious expression.    

Everyone did not fight for it. They lined up in a long line and passed through the bronze door in an orderly manner. Du Dapeng and Tuo Mann were the last to go in.    

"Rumble..."    

When the bronze door closed again, Du Dapeng and the top hundred were still in shock. This was a perfect world!    

The sun here was a huge bird. Presumably, it was the corpse of the Golden Crow. It was currently noon. Apart from the sun, the rest of the world was similar to the normal world.    

The place where the bronze door was located was a precipice. In front of it was a huge mountain, a dense forest, and the roars of beasts. It was also possible to see a huge bird flying across the sky. Further to the left, there was also a large plain, a huge river, and the entire plain!    

"This terrain?"    

While the others were still praising the beauty of Martial Artist Wonderland, Du Dapeng was muttering to himself. He felt that the terrain here was familiar, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was absurd. This place had clearly never been here before!    

"That is the Holy Emperor City of Minor Zhongzhou. The headquarters of all the major powers are located there!"    

After giving a brief explanation, Nangong Shangren took the lead and dived towards the big plain on the left. Everyone followed him in a hurry.    

Along the way, no one said anything. They flew past several big cities until dusk. Finally, they were close to the so-called Holy Emperor City.    

Looking at this familiar ancient city, Du Dapeng and Qingtian looked at each other with a strange expression. The Holy Emperor City in Martial Artist Wonderland was surprisingly similar to Human Emperor City in Small Spirit Heaven!    

They even had their own will!    

"Ya! Grandpa Nangong, this Holy Emperor City also has its own will, right?"    

Little Qingtian still asked. This made Nangong Shangren slightly nod his head, "That's right, no one is allowed to fight in the city, otherwise, they will be mercilessly killed by the city's spirit!"    

"Haha! Thank you for your hard work, Elder Nangong!"    

Without waiting for the crowd to be surprised, two groups of people came out to welcome them. The difference between the two groups of people and horses was very obvious. One group of people wore the same uniform. Weapons were also the mainstream weapons like swords and sabers. On the other side, there were all sorts of clothing, including hair and skin. They were all of different colors, weapons, and all sorts of other things!    

What made Du Dapeng even more surprised was that these two groups actually had nine Dao Slashing Old Freaks!    

The rest were all Peak Great Perfection Wen Dao!    

There were a few hundred of them. Du Dapeng couldn't help but mutter to himself, "This should be considered as the majority of the higher ups in the Martial Artist Wonderland?"    

"It's not hard at all. These kids are the strongest young men in this year's competition!"    

Nangong Shangren did not hesitate. He directly led the group towards a huge square. As for the other two groups, they also advanced together.    

"The meeting square covers an area of 100 acres. It covers the entire Holy Emperor City. As long as there is something that needs to be dealt with fairly, it has to be settled there. For example, whoever wants to duel can set up an arena here. Please testify, openly defeat the opponent..."    

Perhaps out of selfishness, Nangong Shangren patiently explained to Du Dapeng, which immediately aroused some people's suspicion. " Humph! Clone, this kid is the strongest in this year's competition? Or is he the weirdest?"    

An old man who looked exactly the same as Nangong Shangren had blood-red hair. He noticed that Nangong Shangren was particularly interested in Du Dapeng, so he immediately asked the questions that many people wanted to ask.    

"Hmph, traitor! I just won't tell you!"    

Nangong Shangren had a faint smile on his face. "He is my clone that betrayed me!"    

Little Qingtian curiously sized up Nangong Shangren's clone. A cunning look suddenly flashed across his eyes. "Ah! Clone Grandpa! Mr. Dapeng is the strongest. Do you want to take him as your disciple?"    

" Is the outside world crippled? The one with the lowest cultivation base is the strongest? "    

The others were full of doubt. They swept their eyes over Du Dapeng and the others over and over again, and paid special attention to Du Dapeng. However, they couldn't see anything.    

"Ao! Who was the strongest in this year's competition? Come out and fight!"    

A thin young man was holding a sawtooth blade. He actually stood in front of everyone with a pair of completely black eyes. He looked at Du Dapeng and the others without any restraint and saw Xiao Qingya and a few other beautiful women. That guy did not even try to hide it, directly revealing his pig face!    

"Get lost! The one you want to challenge right now might be your future Martial Uncle!"    

Looking at the skinny young man, Devil Dao Nangong couldn't help but get angry. With a wave of his hand, he sent the young man flying. He didn't show any killing intent. The young man wasn't in any danger, and the City Spirit didn't care about such things.    

"Look! Elder Nangong is back!"    

"Those are the strongest young men in the outside world? It's normal!"    

"Don't be quiet, there are quite a few Dao Listening Middle Period warriors!"    

The square looked very spacious, but it was not to the extent that there was not a single person there. However, there was another building. The arena could be built, and there were people competing. Of course, there would also be people watching, and there would even be people sitting cross-legged to cultivate. When the crowd discovered Du Dapeng and his group, they immediately discussed the reason for their arrival.    

Three groups of people flew directly to the center of the square. This place was temporarily surrounded by a few hundred seats. There was also a large teleportation formation in the middle. On the other side of the teleportation formation, there were a hundred hassocks!    

When the several hundred experts had all taken their seats, Du Dapeng, a hundred younger generation, was finally indicated to sit on the praying mat on the other side.    

On the other side, the ones sitting at the very front were actually two Nangong Shangren!    

"Cough cough! Kids, the ones sitting here were the few hundred strongest people in Martial Artist Wonderland. You can go to the Saint Cliff to gain enlightenment for a month, and then you will have another month to get familiar with this world. In the end, you can all go back here and choose which camp you want to join! "    

" You can also directly acknowledge some people as your master. For example, I like taking in disciples the most! "    

The two Nangong Shangren also sang the same tune. It made the corner of the mouths of the group of young people twitch, but they did not dare to laugh. Du Dapeng asked seriously, "Can we not join?"    

"No! There can only be two groups in Martial Artist Wonderland. We will not let a third group appear!"    

Devil Dao Nangong had been paying attention to Du Dapeng, but he did not find anything special. If the lowest cultivation base was considered special, then it was too special.    

"En! If you stand on that teleportation formation, you can be directly transported to the Saint Cliff. After a month, you can stand on that teleportation formation and come back!"    

Under Nangong Shangren's instructions, everyone gathered together and filled up the entire teleportation formation.    

"Buzz ~ ~"    

Nangong Shangren made a hand seal, and the teleportation formation lit up with a mysterious golden light. Everyone's vision went black, and when they reappeared, they were already in front of a desolate precipice.    

The so-called Saint Cliff was actually a precipice. The precipice was densely packed. There were actually hundreds of hassocks suspended in the air. Of course, those hassocks... They were not prepared for Du Dapeng and the others. They seemed to have existed since ancient times. On each hassock, there was a shadow!    

Every shadow was emitting a kind of faintly discernible fluctuation!    

It was very quiet here, only two ridiculously old people were sitting cross-legged.    

Only then did the crowd come back to their senses. The two old men had already opened their turbid old eyes. They casually gave everyone a few glances and said indifferently, "You all can just sit on the ground and stare at these praying mats. They will bring your consciousness into these praying mats. The great battle of consciousness is the cultivation method here! "    

After the two elders finished speaking, they continued to close their eyes and ignored the group of little fellows. They were existences infinitely close to the Holy Grade!