Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 1283 - Demondawn Empyrean





Early in the morning, in the huge dimensional world that opened in the Vast Universe World, the sun had yet to rise. The sky was still covered in a misty blue fog, and in the world of large dimensions, many people had already gathered.


On the ground, countless people gathered like masses of ants. In the sky, humans were concentrated like a sea of locusts. These people all rushed towards the tournament battlefield.


Previously, at Slaughter City, the preliminary round and qualifying round for the final had not been announced. But, several hundred million people could come to the battlefield. As long as they had the entrance ticket, they could watch the tournament.


Entrance tickets for the finals are rare. With several hundred million admission tickets, this number was divided among the 100-200 Empyrean Heavenly Palaces, 3000 large worlds, and countless medium worlds, small worlds, and hidden dimensions. On average, a great world only has 30,000-50,000 tickets.


The Sacred Gods of the various Holy Lands, the Elders and the main disciples of the World King Holy Lands, the nobles and high-level figures of the World King-level heavenly King King King King King Kingdom, were, and even a true World King powerhouse had gathered here. With several hundred million people gathered in the large arena, every one who was casually chosen was someone who ruled over their own territory and was the god of trillions of people. But now, these audience members were just ordinary spectators. There are even many people who can't get a good seat.


In the previous qualifying matches for the finals, only the top-ranked 50 martial artists from the first group were able to reach the actual finals.


Other than these 50 people, everyone had to undergo a series of brutal eliminations to compete for the remaining rankings. Finally, there will be 300 people left and in the end these people will be divided into two lists – Heaven Proclamation and Earth Proclamation.


“There were only 50 people in the first group and Empyrean descendants took 30 from that position, leaving only 20 places. This competition is too tight. ”


"This "first Round of the Celestial Realm Martial Meeting was truly the most glorious time for the past several hundred thousand years. This was because Empyrean Divine Dream used the heavenly Dream World to gather all the geniuses from the heavenly Realm, leading to unprecedented times! ”


“That's right, to be able to live during these prosperous times is really our luck. I heard that there were even many Great World Kings rushing to watch the tournament. ”


As everyone spoke, a terrifying roar spread through the sky as an indescribable pressure enveloped all of them. A loud explosion resounded throughout the world, echoing between heaven and earth as if space itself was about to be destroyed!


"Heaven, what's that sound !?"


"It feels like my soul is broken!"


Facing this unknown sound, many people felt as if their eardrums were being pierced and even their heavenly souls seemed on the verge of collapse and scattering into nothingness.


At this moment, a truly shocking sight occurred. In the sky, a huge void was torn open. A terrifying stream of energy passed through this void when a huge head that was a hundred miles long emerged from within the darkness. This head had a single ferocious horn protruding out from its center and had large scales of black like ink, dark like night. This is the head of the black dragon!


"That is ... a dragon !?"


"It was the Black Dragon, the Beast God! A true God Beast! "


Many in the audience cried out in fear. Over 99% of the people here had never seen a God Beast before, and without a major accident, most of them would never see it again in the rest of their lives.


In the heavenly Realm, a God Beast was an existence that was almost on par with an Empyrean.


"Dragon ... it's really a true dragon …"


The Great Elder of the Ancient Dragon Clan stiffened where he was sitting. This is truly a tragedy. Even though he was the Great Elder of the Ancient Dragon Clan, he had actually never seen a real living dragon before.


"This is a dragon ..." Lin Ming saw this scene from the contestant's waiting room. Facing this Beast God, he could feel a huge pressure pressing down on him.


“Unexpected dragon will come here. Does this mean that an Empyrean has arrived? "


Many people suddenly thought of this. They knew that only powerful Empyreans could use the Beast God as a mountain.


"Black Dragon .. then it might be .. Empyrean Demondawn!"


In the audience there will always be some high-level figures who have some understanding towards Empyreans. The Black Dragon was the mount Empyrean Demondawn rode on.


"Empyrean Demondawn!"


When many people heard this name, they all paled. Empyrean Demondawn was known as one of the supreme Empyreans. He was originally known as a demon. On his way to becoming an Empyrean, the number of people he killed could not be counted.


In the past, when he was still half the power of a World King, because he recklessly killed too many people, he had stirred up the world's fury. Some great influences banded together to annihilate it, but the result was that they failed. After that, Empyrean Demondawn broke through to the World King realm and instead of annihilating those who tried to kill him, slaughtering everyone until even dogs or chickens did not exist.


In that war, the number of casualties used trillions as a measure.


This kind of demonic devil had caused panic wherever he went. Only when he became an Empyrean did he slowly grow cold and start retreating from the known world. However, when the older generation of martial artists heard his name, they still felt their hearts tremble.


"Empyrean Demondawn personally came?"


"Is he here to watch Xiao Moxian?"


"An Empyrean came alone to watch the First Martial Meeting?" Someone shouted in surprise.


In the last few Last Martial Meetings, there were absolutely no Empyre people present. This was because an Empyrean was born every million years while the First Martial Meeting was held every 4000-5000 years. The First Martial Meeting Champion was not comparable to an Empyrean. Only a martial artist potentially equivalent to an Empyrean was worthy of the attention of a martial artist.


“Haha, so Brother Demondawn makes a personal appearance. Come on, let me invite you! "


After Empyrean Demondawn appeared, Empyrean Vast Universe naturally had to make a show.


Empyrean Vast Universe and Empyrean Demondawn both simultaneously watched this First Martial Meeting. Perhaps even Empyrean Divine Dream was watching this event. This is truly the golden age of martial arts!


After Empyrean Demondawn appeared, the atmosphere on the battlefield was much hotter. Although they did not look at Empyrean Demondawn with their own eyes, knowing that they were watching the same tournament with an Empyrean level character was truly a thrilling matter.


“Even Empyre's men have come. There were too many masters in this First Martial Meeting. If Senior Brother apprentice had to be compared to them then .. "In the area of the Ancient Phoenix Clan, Yan Littlemoon was rather worried. Although he knew that Lin Ming was strong, he had also seen the information of various geniuses before this, and each one was more terrifying than the last. One of them was an unexpected existence to him.


"Everyone! I welcome all of you here on behalf of Vast Universe Heavenly Palace. I am the final host of the First Martial Meeting – Vast Cosmos! "


High in the sky above the arena, a tall and burly man floated in the air. His figure was magnified by the illusionary magic array, which allowed several hundred million spectators to see him clearly.


“Now I will announce the final rules. There will be a total of 50 martial artists participating in the finals. The final must be divided into two stages. In the first stage, everyone would fight in 18 battles. According to their appearances in these 18 battles, 50 martial artists would be divided into two tiers. The first level consists of 10 people and the second level consists of 40 people. The final of this tournament will be played with 10 people in the first tier, and the top 10 list will be decided from them.


“For those in the second tier, the following 40 rankings will undergo a round robin tournament. The first three ranks in the second level would gain qualifications to challenge those in the first level. If they win, they can take their place. ”


The final rule is not complicated. One did not need to fight with every other martial artist in the finals. As long as one could enter the first level of martial artists, they would actually only need to fight in around 27 matches.


the first “18 games should not be difficult. But in the following nine games, each opponent will be in the top 10. Every battle will be absolutely beautiful. ”


After Lin Ming heard this rule, his heart flashed with this thought. But at this moment, above the middle arena Vast Cosmos shouted loudly, "The first match will start – Frost Dream against Ling Feng!"


The first match was Frost Dream's debut!


It makes sense too. Frost Dream was the most popular candidate to win the First Martial Meeting. Although Xiao Moxian was not weak, she was still too young. No matter how great his talent was, it was impossible to make up for the absolute difference caused by age.


"Frost Dreams!"


"Give Frost the Dream!"


When the audience saw Frost Dream step into the first match, many people, especially the heroic young men, started loudly shouting her name.


Many people did not know about Dragon Fang or Lin Ming and they definitely did not know about the White King or Hang Chi. But, no one did not know about Frost Dream and Xiao Moxian. Frost Dream was identical to an ice-cold perfection, a profound and untouchable woman. In the heavenly Realm, he was the dream lover of countless young elites.


Now that they saw Frost Dream stepping on stage, how could they not be excited?


The opponent of Frost Dream was Ling Feng. Ling Feng was also a core disciple of Empyrean Heavenly Palace. In his previous group matches, he had earned a total victory. His appearance was perfect the entire time; he was not at all weak.


"Who is that? Why bother fighting, hurry up and give up! ”


"Rubber! You unlucky loser just hustle and admit defeat or you'll bring trouble on yourself! ”


Ling Feng was really bad luck. This was the first time he stepped on the stage of the final arena and he had to face Frost Dream. Moreover, he had to face the relentless attacks of countless adoring fans.


Ling Feng's skin was ugly, “These people, as if they thought I was useless. ”


He clearly did not believe that he was the Frost Dream couple. But, as a peak genius himself, he had absolute confidence in his skills. Or, at the very least he did not believe he would fold under the first attack. At least he should be able to fight with Frost Dream.


He did not plan to admit defeat here.


"Let the game begin!"


Vast Cosmos announced loudly. At the same time, Ling Feng rushed towards Frost Dream. He held the great sword in his hand as he slashed at Frost Dream. His attack was like a tiger descending from a mountain, unstoppable.


But, Frost Dream did not move at all. With a gentle wave of his hand, it was like a light spring breeze drifting past him. In the next moment, as Ling Feng shot through the air, all of his protective true essence was completely destroyed. His entire body twisted like a broken kite line as he fell to the ground.


In the entire process, no one could clearly see what Frost Dream was up to. The match had just begun and Frost Dream did not even move at all.


"Frost Dream, victory. ”


Vast Cosmos expressionlessly announced. As for the several hundred million people present, including even Frost Dream fans, all of them looked as if they were lost in a daze.


"Is that an illusion attack?"


"No! Ling Feng's true essence protector was clearly shattered by something. How could an illusory attack possibly have such an effect! "


Frost Dream was powerful, but what truly frightened everyone was that they did not know where her strength was.


His techniques, his Laws, all resembled illusory ghost attacks, but the truth was not that simple. It was impossible to imagine what his skills were.


"Too scary. If one were to meet Frost Dream, they might not know how they lost! "


Many genius participants were amazed in their eyes when they saw Frost Dream. As for the several hundred million people present, there was a brief pause of silence before the entire arena cheered.


“Frost Dreams! Frost Dreams! ”The frenzied shout continued for several dozen breaths before slowly becoming quiet.