Soul And Martial Emperor

As the days passed, Zhan City could be said to be the most popular and crowded place in Heaven Crippled Star.    

The experts from all the different countries had gathered in the Zhan City. As a result, a lot of battles had taken place in the ___. After all, they were all geniuses. No one was willing to submit to anyone here, and no one was willing to give them any face. Therefore, battles were unavoidable.    

Finally, after a long wait, the battle for the throne in Zhan City had finally begun. The major sects of Profound Heaven Domain had also sent their people to Zhan City to witness the grand competition for the throne. At the same time, they had also chosen disciples with extraordinary talent to join their respective powers, adding new blood to their sects.    

The next morning, Meng Hao and the others left Zhan City and rushed to the War Dragon Mountain, because a grand competition for the throne was about to be held at the War Dragon Mountain.    

The War Dragon Mountain was a magical battlefield. It was a relatively famous place in the Heaven Crippled Star. Every year, those who trained in the Heaven Crippled Star would hold a competition for the throne at the War Dragon Mountain.    

Only by obtaining the throne would they have the chance to join those sects with strong foundations. This was also a very good opportunity, but there were only ten thrones. Wanting to seize a Throne among thousands of people was not that easy.    

"This year's little fellows are all quite lively. I wonder who will take the final ten Thrones..." A white-haired old man looked at the screen in front of him. The entire War Dragon Mountain was projected through this image.    

This white-haired old man was an elder of a very famous power in Profound Heaven Domain. He was Elder Sun of Scarlet Moon Valley, and his strength was unfathomable.    

"If you want to know who gets the last ten Thrones, you'll have to wait and see." A middle-aged man curled his lips and said with a smile, "I think Yan Luo might be able to get a Throne."    

This man was Elder Ding of End Nether Hall. Yan Luo was already a member of End Nether Hall. If he could get a Throne, it would bring a lot of benefits to End Nether Hall. Firstly, reputation, and secondly, cultivation resources.    

"It's not a good thing to be happy too early." A beautiful woman beside the middle-aged man said with a smile.    

She was the deputy Pavilion Lord of the Moon Immortal Pavilion, Yang Bingqing. She was called Reverend Haoyue, and her strength was much higher than the previous two.    

"Alright, everyone stop quarreling. It's better to watch with peace of mind," an old man in black said indifferently.    

He spoke. The others didn't say anything else. From this, it could be seen that this person's strength was even above the Bright Moon Spiritual Master's. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a great deterrent force.    

The old man in black came from the Eternal Sword Sect. He was an elder, and he was also known as the Black Ghost Swordsman. His strength was unfathomable, and even Haoyue didn't dare to compete with him.    

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Meng Hao and the others arrived at the War Dragon Mountain, and a white-robed man stood in the air. Looking at the sea of people below, he smiled and said, "If everyone wants to obtain the throne, they must pass through this War Dragon Mountain and reach the top of the mountain. During the climb, there will be a large amount of Soul Beast to stop you. Only when you reach the top of the mountain will you have the chance to participate in the Throne Battle.    

Pausing for a moment, he continued, "Then the Throne Battle will officially begin. All the best, little fellows."    

Suddenly, an overwhelming number of figures rushed towards the top of the mountain. Meng Hao pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Next, everyone, show your strength. It's the last battle, there's no need to hold back."    

"I will take my leave first. All of you, be careful." After the last word, Meng Hao's figure had already disappeared from where he stood.    

At this moment, there was a white light rotating under Meng Hao's feet. Looking closely, it was actually a huge white dragon. Meng Hao stood on the head of the huge white dragon. With a flash of white light, Meng Hao disappeared from everyone's sight at an extremely fast speed.    

That's right. Meng Hao was using the Dragon Travelling Through the Nine Heavens Movement Technique. At this moment, he was rushing at full speed. Whenever he encountered the Soul Beast, Meng Hao would rely on the mysterious Dragon Travelling Through the Nine Heavens Movement Technique to dodge it. He wouldn't even touch the Soul Beast.    

When Bi Xuan and the others saw that Meng Hao had already set off, they also made their moves, especially Dung Qingyan. Her speed was very fast.    

In just a few minutes, Meng Hao had arrived halfway up the mountain. There were less than a hundred people in front of him. These people were crazily rushing towards the top of the mountain. Occasionally, they would encounter Soul Beast. Those who could avoid it would avoid it, and those who couldn't avoid it would kill them and continue moving forward.    

Roar! Roar!!    

Just as Meng Hao was observing the others around him, there was an angry roar coming from the front. When he fixed his eyes on it, he saw that it was an early Fifth Grade Soul Beast, the Golden Silk Blood Hell Leopard, and it was pouncing towards him.    

Swoosh! Swoosh!!    

Meng Hao was slightly stunned. His body suddenly stopped for a moment, and then his previous self leaned backwards. The Gold Striped Golden Blood Leopard leapt over Meng Hao's body, and almost bumped into him.    

"Let's go." Meng Hao smiled and disappeared from where he stood in a flash. By the time the Gold Threaded Blood Leopard reacted, Meng Hao had already disappeared from where he stood.    

"Eh? Interesting little guy." Elder Sun of Scarlet Moon Valley suddenly exclaimed. He had seen Meng Hao skillfully dodge the attack of the Gold Threaded Blood Leopard.    

"Old Sun, what are you talking about? Did you find a good seedling?" An elder beside Elder Sun asked with a smile.    

He was Elder Zhao of Phoenix Cry Palace. He was a good friend of Elder Sun and had a hundred years of friendship. He had just heard Elder Sun's exclamation.    

Elder Sun nodded and smiled, "I did indeed find a good seedling. I just don't know if it's possible to obtain a Throne, but I think we should continue watching."    

Meng Hao relied on the profoundness of the Dragon Travelling Through the Nine Heavens Movement Technique to quickly close the distance between him and the people in front of him. He was now ranked 23rd.    

Bang! Bang!    

At this moment, Meng Hao's body suddenly collided with the huge creature in front of him and was sent flying.    

Looking around, there was a black and white tiger Soul Beast in front of Meng Hao. It blocked Meng Hao's path and also knocked Meng Hao back.    

This was a Mid Fifth Grade Soul Beast, the Nether Spring Heavenly Tiger. It possessed the strength to fight against a human Middle Period of Spirit Peeping Stage warrior, and it would take a lot of time to get rid of it.    

Not only did Meng Hao manage to block the Soul Beast, but the others had also been blocked by the Soul Beast. Especially those people in front of them, they had all encountered a Fifth Grade Late Period Soul Beast.    

It seemed like the higher ups of the various big sects had done this on purpose. They must have wanted to see their strength.    

Meng Hao didn't think too much about it. His body trembled slightly and disappeared from where he stood. A white light flashed and appeared in front of the Nether Spring Heavenly Tiger. The scarlet Spirit Strength wrapped around his fist and smashed forward.    

Bang! Bang!    

The flaming fist smashed onto the Nether Spring Heavenly Tiger's claw, as if it had landed on a hard rock. It couldn't take another step forward.    

Meng Hao's body trembled slightly. The Spirit Strength in his body surged into his right leg, and then he raised his leg and swung it at the head of the Nether Spring Heavenly Tiger.    

Boom! Boom!    

Meng Hao's right leg was once again blocked by the Nether Spring Heavenly Tiger's claw. At the same time, Meng Hao was forced back dozens of steps before he could stabilize his body.    

"What a powerful strength. It seems like I have to use the Profound Meaning Martial Arts." Meng Hao's hands and feet felt numb. He had just lost to the Nether Spring Heavenly Tiger in terms of strength.    

A ray of light flashed across the Leisurely Ring, and the Flame Dragon Sword fell into his hand. As he was retreating, he swung his sword in the air.    

"Dark Flame Absolute Kill!"    

"Profound Meaning of Fire Fusion!"    

The Flame Lotus started spinning, emitting a shocking aura. Immediately after, it left behind a red tail in the sky and flew towards the Nether Spring Heavenly Tiger.