Chapter 280: The Demonbat Emperor, Leaving His Name on the Military Monument (5K)

The monster known as the Demon Bat Emperor is more than six feet tall and stands out among the monsters.

He is shaped like a dead tree and has dark skin, which is even darker under the reflection of a black robe.

"How are things prepared?"

The Demon Bat Emperor glanced at the entire audience and sounded an indifferent voice.

A mountain-moving ant that was equally short but even skinnier took a step forward, bowed and said: "Emperor, everything is ready. Just wait for the day when the Wanshou Secret Realm is opened, we can enter the Martial Arts Mountain and destroy the Shifang Martial Monument." .”

Then, all the monsters reported their respective responsibilities to the Demon Bat Emperor.

After hearing this, the Demon Bat Emperor nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. This plan has been prepared for many years and there is no room for error. If it succeeds, I will definitely report your contribution to the clan. Even giving the Dragon Transformation Pill is not impossible!"

Dragon Transformation Pill!

After hearing this, the breathing of all the monsters became a little faster.

"For the demon clan, I will go through fire and water, no matter what!"

Suddenly, a loud sound erupted in the entire cave.

When the voice calmed down, the Magic Bat Emperor changed the topic: "However, if the plan fails due to some reasons this time, don't blame me for being rude!"

"My subordinates dare not."

Feeling the sharp eyes of the Demon Bat Emperor, all the demons responded in fear.

The Demon Bat Emperor simply gave a warning and did not dwell on this topic for too long.

He continued: "I have called everyone here today for one more thing."

All the demons listened attentively, and no one was rude.

The Demon Bat Emperor chuckled: "Since everything is ready, let's make a quick decision and we will take action tomorrow!"

After hearing this, the faces of all the monsters changed slightly.

According to the original plan, the action time coincided with the opening of the Wanshou Secret Realm.

There are now two days left before the Wanshou Secret Realm opens, which means that the plan is one day ahead of schedule.

"Emperor, would it be too risky to do it in advance? If nothing else, if the Golden Armored Guard discovers it in advance, I'm afraid the success will be in vain!"

A monster spoke very steadily.

The reason why they chose the day when the Wanshou Secret Realm opened was because taking action on that day would help them fish in troubled waters and enter the Martial Arts Mountain.

Normally, just entering the Martial Arts Mountain would be very difficult, let alone going up the mountain to destroy the Shifang Martial Monument.

On the day the Wanshou Secret Realm opened, the Holy Dragon Guards and the Golden Armor Guards gathered outside the Martial Arts Mountain at the same time.

The slightest movement will cause chaos, and then they can take the opportunity to enter the Martial Arts Mountain.

The troops are divided into eight routes. As long as the main route is not discovered, it doesn't matter if the other routes are discovered.

This may even attract the attention of the Golden Armor Guard, allowing the main road to complete the task better.

But if it is done one day in advance, it means that all plans are advanced, and the risks faced will be geometrically magnified.

Once discovered, they will face not only the Golden Armored Guards, but also the Holy Dragon Guards.

In this case, wouldn't it be inviting you to enter the urn and throw yourself into a trap?

There is more than one monster with such thoughts.

Although the other monsters did not speak, they looked at the Demon Bat Emperor with serious eyes, vaguely suggesting that he think twice.

After hearing this, the Demon Bat Emperor's face darkened and he asked, "Why, do I need your consent to do anything?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

Under the huge pressure, all the monsters were terrified.

The Demon Bat Emperor snorted coldly: "Then do as I say!"

"yes!"

…

The sky is clear and the earth is bright, and there is no cloud in the sky.

The Eighteenth Prince and his party finally arrived at the foot of Martial Arts Mountain after traveling for several days.

As soon as everyone stepped out of the divine weapon ship, they felt a heavy pressure coming down on them.

"Everyone, Martial Arts Mountain has arrived!"

The eighteenth prince chuckled and looked at the towering mountain peaks not far away.

Everyone's eyes followed, and they were shocked by the magnificence of the peak in front of them.

For a moment, he stood there.

"This coercion can actually temper my true intention of martial arts!"

At this moment, a warrior noticed the special pressure and exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, the others began to realize it carefully.

"Really? Why don't I feel it?"

Nie Long looked at everyone's surprised expressions, his face full of doubts.

He didn't feel anything!

At this time, the Eighteenth Prince opened his mouth and explained: "Everyone doesn't know that this pressure comes from the Shifangwu Monument.

Although we have never reached the station, this place is actually the outer edge of Martial Arts Mountain.

The true meaning of martial arts on the Shifang Martial Monument covers an extremely wide range, and we can feel the true meaning of martial arts even in the peripheral areas.

When we reach the outer center area, we will feel more deeply the true meaning of martial arts of those strong men whose names are on the martial monuments. "

Everyone was stunned and a little surprised.

This place is thousands of meters away from the mountain peak, but it still holds such a heavy true meaning of martial arts.

How huge is the true meaning of martial arts in the outer area?

What about the inner perimeter, which is deeper than the outer perimeter? How majestic is the true meaning of his martial arts?

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts sank a little.

The Eighteenth Prince didn't pay attention and allowed everyone to feel it for a moment before leading everyone forward.

After a while, they came to the outer area.

"stop!"

There are also city walls standing in the outer area, and there are golden armored guards patrolling every 100 meters, and the security is very tight.

After seeing the Eighteenth Prince and his party, a golden armored guard intercepted them.

The eighteenth prince didn't care, but took out his token: "I am the leader of the 180th team of the Holy Dragon Guard."

The people behind him took out their identity tokens one after another.

After hearing this, the Jinjiawei waved his hand, and suddenly hundreds of rays of light shot out and landed on everyone's tokens.

The token responded quickly and lit up with golden light.

This shows that no one from the Demon Alliance has sneaked in among the crowd.

After verification, Jin Jiawei returned the token and said indifferently: "Follow me!"

Not long after walking, everyone was greeted by rows of magnificent buildings.

Like palaces, standing in the mountains.

Everyone did not expect that there was such a building hidden under this mountain col, and they were very surprised.

The golden-armored guard pointed to one of the courtyards and said, "This is your station."

Everyone's eyes passed through the void and landed outside the compound.

The eighteenth prince nodded and said, "Thank you."

The Jinjiawei shook his head, said nothing, and quickly led everyone outside the compound.

Before leaving, he looked at the Eighteenth Prince and said seriously: "Here, you need to remember one thing. Never enter the inner perimeter of Martial Arts Mountain."

Regarding the rules of Martial Arts Mountain, the Eighteenth Prince had already understood them and nodded solemnly.

After the Golden Armored Guards left, the Eighteenth Prince said to everyone: "Everyone, let's go."

"Your Highness, may I ask when we can leave our names?"

Suddenly, someone asked anxiously, seemingly impatient to leave his name on the Shifangwu Monument.

The Eighteenth Prince chuckled lightly upon hearing this: "Let's do this. Everyone will gather here in an hour."

He did not rattle everyone's appetite, but told the time, and when the time came, he would take them to experience it.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Everyone said gratefully.

A long hour passed slowly, and after everyone settled down, they arrived at the compound and waited expectantly.

As soon as the time came, the Eighteenth Prince appeared.

He glanced around and saw that everyone was almost there, he smiled and said, "Let's go."

Everyone smiled and followed closely.

After passing through layers of golden-armored walls, when the Eighteenth Prince led everyone to a mountain road, he suddenly stopped.

Before anyone could ask, their expressions suddenly changed, and a more terrifying pressure than before suddenly came down.

Caught off guard, everyone present could not help but shake.

"So strong!"

At this moment, Nie Long felt the true meaning of martial arts that was as vast as an abyss, and his face showed jealousy.

It is completely different from the true meaning of martial arts that I first experienced. The previous one was tickling, and this one turned into hammering.

After a while, everyone calmed down.

The Eighteenth Prince spoke at the right time: "Let's go, this is just the beginning. Only when we reach the top of this hill will we be qualified to see the Ten Directions Martial Monument!"

After hearing these words, everyone who was still in high spirits felt their hearts sink again.

The mountain scenery is slightly cool, the breeze is slightly cold, but the scenery has a unique flavor.

No one has time to appreciate it.

Halfway up the mountain, the gap widened. Some people had expressions on their faces, while others were struggling to move forward.

However, the speed of the Eighteenth Prince's journey did not slow down much.

He was still far ahead, slowly moving forward, walking at the front of the team.

But even he, under the cover of such true martial arts intention, his aura became chaotic.

"It's not that simple to leave a name on the Shifangwu Monument!"

Looking back, he saw that most of the warriors were already struggling, and the Eighteenth Prince shook his head slightly.

There was no disappointment in his eyes, everyone's performance was as expected.

There are countless people who want to leave their names on the Shifangwu Monument, but there are only a few who can do it.

Most people can't even take the first step.

Even the Holy Dragon Guard is like this.

Not all of the Holy Dragon Guard team he led this time were official Holy Dragon Guards.

What is more important is to prepare the Holy Dragon Guards, those warriors who have not yet condensed their Dharma.

Among these warriors, there may be some truly gifted ones, and their understanding of the true meaning of martial arts is enough to withstand the true meaning of martial arts emanating from the martial tablet.

But the probability of this is too small.

Most people can't reach the top of this small hill, and can't even see the Shifangwu Monument.

Why leave a name!

This is not only the case for warriors in the Divine Realm, but also many warriors at the Dharma Realm.

At least according to his estimate, only a dozen or so people in this team could actually see the Shifangwu Monument.

After a short pause, the Eighteenth Prince continued to move forward.

The further to the back, the fewer warriors follow.

Even the Eighteenth Prince himself was affected and slowed down a lot.

After crawling for nearly two hours, the Eighteenth Prince looked happy and turned the curve in front to reach the top of the mountain.

With a burst of energy, the Eighteenth Prince suddenly cheered up and used his true martial arts to protect his body and resist the pressure around him.

Finally, he successfully reached the top of the mountain, feeling a great sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Looking far into the distance, a huge stone tablet stands like the top of the sky.

Above it, layers of clouds and mist are faintly visible.

There are many names engraved on the stone tablet.

These names seem to contain inexplicable power, allowing people to see clearly even if their sight is blocked by clouds and fog.

"Yuan Hongtu, Yu Qingtian, Yuan Sifang..."

The eighteenth prince looked at the names that were as dazzling as stars, with radiance blooming in his eyes.

These people are all the geniuses behind the Shifangwu Monument, and the number one one is Yuan Hongtu, the first leader of the Holy Yuan Kingdom.

"Phew, finally here."

There was still some distance from the top of the mountain. Nie Long was breathing heavily, but his face showed a rich look of joy.

He looked down at Yin Sisi under him and grinned: "Sisi, thanks to your carrying me, I can come up."

"Do not talk!"

Yin Sisi's pretty face turned red, her breath was like blue, and she interrupted Nie Long's words.

Carrying Nie Long on her back made her bear undue pressure. If she was influenced by the other party again, her breath would leak out and her achievements would be in vain.

Nie Long shut up obediently.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. In the difficult pace of Yinsisi, the two finally reached the mountain peak.

After adapting for a period of time, the two of them regained their breath slightly and looked at the Wu Monument.

"Hmph, Nie Long, it's a waste that you have such a body, but in the end you are not even as good as a woman."

Juewuya, who followed the Eighteenth Prince to the top of the mountain, saw Yin Sisi carrying Nie Long up the mountain and couldn't help but sarcastically said.

Nie Long was not ashamed and retorted: "If you have the ability, find a strong woman who is willing to carry you!"

"I'm not as good-for-nothing as you!" Jue Wuya smiled coldly.

The laughter didn't last long. After Yin Sisi glared at him, he groaned and shut up.

After the two came up, several more warriors arrived at the top of the mountain one after another.

"Look, someone wants to leave a name!"

A voice attracted everyone's attention.

On a hilltop not far away, a warrior released his true martial arts intention and blasted towards the Shifang Martial Monument.

"It's Yang Qian from the 100th team. Rumor has it that his strength has reached the perfection of the Dharma Realm. He is famous among the entire Holy Dragon Guard. His strength ranks among the top 100. I wonder if he can successfully retain his name."

Before the arrival of the Eighteenth Prince, other teams of Holy Dragon Guards had already ascended other mountains, preparing to leave their names.

Yang Qian is one of them.

Different from the 108th Team of the Eighteenth Prince, the 100th Team and even the previous teams were all Dharma Realm warriors.

The overall strength is vastly different from a team like the 108th Team.

boom!

Not long after the exclamations fell, everyone saw a bright light hitting the martial monument.

A full three breaths passed, and there was no response from the Wu Monument.

After five breaths, the martial monument shot out a beam of light, split into two, one fell on Yang Qian, and the other fell a hundred meters behind Yang Qian.

Of these two rays of glory, the former is the ranking of Yang Qian informed by the Shifang Martial Monument, and the latter is the position of the Shifang Martial Monument among all the true meanings of martial arts after absorbing Yang Qian's true meaning of martial arts.

"Even Yang Qian didn't make it into the top 10,000!"

Although they had expected it, when it was actually revealed, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.

Unlike everyone else, the eighteenth prince had a solemn look on his face.

Although Yang Qian's ranking failed to enter the top ten thousand in the Ten Directions Martial Monument, his position was not low at all.

"About fifty thousand!"

From his position, the eighteenth prince can roughly estimate his ranking.

A ranking that may not seem high, but is extremely impressive.

Among the hundreds of millions of true meanings of martial arts in the Ten Directions Martial Monuments, a ranking of 50,000 is enough to be considered the best.

Looking back at the time when he tested it, there were only about 200,000 people.

"I'll try!"

At this moment, Jue Wuya took a step forward.

The palm of his hand moved slightly, and the true meaning of martial arts appeared in his palm. With a push of his palm, the true meaning of martial arts hit the Shifang Martial Monument.

Everyone's eyes were quickly attracted to Jue Wuya, staring blankly at the changes in the Shifang Martial Monument.

"Bright!"

Suddenly, the Ten Directions Martial Monument trembled slightly, and a bright golden light lit up on it.

The golden light lights up, which means that someone's true meaning of martial arts has entered the Ten Thousand Names.

"Could it be this guy's?"

Nie Long on the side murmured, not believing that this was the reaction caused by Jue Wuya.

After hearing this, Jue Wuya snorted lightly and disdained to talk to him.

Just when he was about to accept the brilliance of the Ten Directions Martial Monument, neither of the two rays of light fell on him.

“It’s Wonho!”

On the hilltop not far away, there were bursts of uproar, revealing the real owner of the golden light.

"Tsk, tsk, I knew it." Nie Long muttered again when he saw this.

He didn't notice Jue Wuya's gloomy expression at all.

Soon, a ray of light fell on Jue Wuya, and another one fell further away than Yang Qian.

This made Jue Wuya's face darker.

The eighteenth prince nodded slightly when he saw this. This position was not bad for Jue Wuya.

"Huh? Xu Qingshan?"

His eyes fell on the others, wanting to see the results of their tests.

Just out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

When he saw Xu Qingshan, his face darkened, but he didn't expect that the other person was on the same hilltop as him.

Especially when he saw Bai Luoxue standing with him, he felt even more angry.

Xu Qingshan also noticed the eighteenth prince's gaze, and his expression changed slightly.

"Luo Xue."

The eighteenth prince calmed down his emotions, put on a calm smile, walked over, and said hello to Bai Luoxue.

As for Xu Qingshan next to Bai Luoxue, I'm sorry, I didn't see him.

Bai Luoxue nodded lightly in response.

Xu Qingshan was too lazy to pay attention, curled his lips, and continued to watch other people's tests.

Tomorrow is the day when the Wanshou Secret Realm opens, so there will be extra many people testing it today.

With a large number of people, a group of top talents will naturally emerge.

Although they are not as powerful as Yuan Cangming, there are still geniuses who can advance to the Martial Monument.

Like when the Wanshou Secret Realm was opened in the past, there would basically be about fifty people leaving their names on the martial tablet.

I don’t know how much this time, but Xu Qingshan guessed that it was probably the same amount.

"My ranking is estimated to be around 30,000. I wonder what Xiang Shaolong's ranking would be if he came to test?"

Feeling the true meaning of everyone's martial arts, Xu Qingshan suddenly thought of Su Chen and had inexplicable expectations for him.

Su Chen's true martial arts skills are better than his, and his ranking will probably be higher than his.

"I just don't know if he can climb the Ten Directions Martial Monument with his strength."

Xu Qingshan thought this way, then chuckled and shook his head, "For now, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, but in a few years there may be an opportunity."

After all, Su Chen's current strength is in the divine realm. When he reaches the Dharma Realm, his understanding of the true meaning of martial arts will be further advanced, and he may be able to leave his name on the Ten Directions Martial Monument.

"Look, Yuan Tong is about to take action!"

At this moment, there was an uproar all around.