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Chapter 1139 Preaching in the Starry Sky

 Qin Wentian looked at several powerful men from Tianlan Fairy Kingdom with a sneer, and spit out a word: "Get out."

After he finished speaking, the powerful people of the fighting holy clan stepped forward one after another. The powerful people of the Nanhuang clan stood beside him, and their powerful aura was pressing on several powerful people in the Tianlan Fairy Kingdom. Their faces changed continuously, looking at Qin Wentian and the others.

Qin Wentian stepped forward, ignoring the several powerful men of Tianlan Fairy Kingdom, and walked towards the ten rows in front of him.

This place has three thousand immortal positions. Listen to the sermons. Even if you are not too prominent, you cannot sit in the Queen Mother.

However, at this time, many strong men stepped towards the front row. These strong men were talented and had extraordinary strength. They knew that they could not take the front position, but these front row positions always had to occupy a place.

For example, when the White Tiger Clan, Tianpeng Clan and Scorpion Clan are strong, they almost monopolize the front seats and prevent others from interfering. No one or monsters are willing to be too far behind and sit on the back of the immortal throne.

The strong men of the fighting holy clan stepped out at the same time, flashing towards an immortal position, but they were destined to compete with many strong men. For a moment, the strong men confronted each other, and the entire space suddenly became violent.

Starting from the third row, the more fierce the competition is.

Qin Wentian felt the violent wind that was raging, and some strong men had already started fighting. He shook his head slightly. The martial arts people have always been fighting for the battle. I am afraid that this battle for the immortal throne cannot be calm. He stepped out in one step, not choosing the position ahead, but just stepped towards one of the immortal throne in the ninth row. However, at this moment, a charming woman blocked in front of him and smiled and said, "This position is mine."

The woman was covered in red armor, with snow-white skin exposed, and the gullies were looming, looking extremely charming and beautiful. Her soft red hair had a magical beauty. She obviously was a monster in her body, and she was also a femto-scorpion fatale, and she was a strong man of the Scorpion Royal Family.

"Young Master, just give it to me." The sexy scorpion fatale smiled hugely, then walked towards the immortal position. Qin Wentian smiled and said, "I finally decided to find a seat to sit down. There are people fighting for other places, so I can only take this position."

While speaking, he walked towards the immortal throne. Both of them were extremely fast. The scorpion fatale smiled and his sexy figure made people unable to bear to attack her. Then she saw her snow-white and slender palm stretching out towards the front, and suddenly turned into a sharp red light. Qin Wentian sneered, his body seemed to be covered with armor, and the talisman light flowed on his body. His body was extremely powerful, allowing the red light to hit his body, and his finger pointed at the other party.

However, he saw the scorpion fatale raising his plump place forward, his eyes as charming as silk. Qin Wentian was stunned, turned his finger into a palm, blasted over, repelled the other party's body, and then landed on the immortal throne.

"Hehe, little brother makes me uncomfortable." The scorpion fatale looked at Qin Wentian and took the throne to the immortal throne, but she still smiled with a charming look. She is worthy of being a femtomatic fatale. If the red light she hit Qin Wentian on Qin Wentian just now really penetrated Qin Wentian's body, the poison could instantly penetrate into Qin Wentian's body, but her face showed a charming smile.

Qin Wentian smiled faintly, and a picture appeared in the void, and a magical and terrifying pressure seemed to crush the spiritual soul. The picture appeared in the void, and Qin Wentian was about to destroy and kill him.

Qin Wentian had a strong will, as if he had turned into a body of a god. The body of Zhenwu was suspended in the sky. The hand of the god destroyed everything, and slammed the powerful and terrifying Taoist power, destroying it. Then the starlight shone and protected his body. The immortal position belonged to him. As long as he sat here and did not leave, others would not be taken away.

In the front, there were constant collisions, and various powerful people competed for the two immortal positions in the second row. One of them was seated by the powerful Canaantian, and the other immortal position was captured by a monster that had not attracted attention before. This monster was extremely terrifying. It was a demon lion, from a 100,000 mountains in the wilderness, and a alien monster. It is a descendant of a terrifying demon bird and the Golden Lion King. It has wings. When it turns into its original body, it has terrifying dark golden armor skin. It is extremely terrifying. It has amazing blood purity, and can roar and break the mountains and rivers, tear the void, and is extremely powerful.

Many people secretly sighed that monsters from the wilderness of 100,000 mountains are indeed rare, and some terrible rare races. This demon lion inherited two terrible bloodlines and merged into one, giving him the void ability of the big demon bird, and the terrible defense attack and devouring power of the Golden Lion King. It can be said to be a rare alien demon king.

There are three immortal positions in the third row. A strong man from the White Tiger Clan took one position, a demon dragon from the West Sea Dragon Island took one position, and another was taken down by the Fire Eye Ape. He just ran away and barely took that position. Even in the third row, it was very difficult to sit.

The fourth row, the fifth row and even the back were fiercely contested and were successively seized. The strong men of the Fighting Saint Clan and the Nanhuang clan took action to seize their seats. For the several strong men of the Fighting Saint Clan, since Qin Wentian didn't want to attract too much attention, they all chose to seize the position between the fifth row and the tenth row. Although they were not the top immortal position at the front, they were still in the best position and they were successfully won.

Qin Wentian discovered that the top human forces such as the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Beast God Sect, and the Tianlan Immortal Kingdom have all given up the competition for the front position. Compared with the monsters, they seem to be more low-key and not as direct and domineering as monsters. In this holy academy, there are more monsters than human martial arts cultivators.

However, among these forces, there are definitely some very powerful figures who are not tolerant and have not been exposed.

Qin Wentian heard that the Daxue Mountain Beast God Sect is the king of beast control. If the people of the Daxue Mountain Beast God Sect don’t want to subdue and control some super powerful monsters in the demon world royal family, Qin Wentian would not believe it, but they have never taken action in the Holy Academy, and they seem low-key and mysterious. If the Beast God Sect really dares to enslave the great monsters in the Holy Academy, it will definitely arouse hatred from the major demons. I believe that this Beast God Sect knows very well, and that monsters who can enter the Holy Academy are not easy to mess with.

The immortal throne in front was taken down one after another. Gradually, from the front to the back, there was less and less competition. There was nothing to seize at the position behind, and it was meaningless. Finally, when everything calmed down, there were figures sitting down on the three thousand immortal thrones, looking quietly ahead.

The Holy Academy of Void was opened and preached and chanted. They were all curious about what kind of sutra and what kind of sutra is, and whether it is so grand, can it be helpful to their practice.

The figure in front of him was still sitting silently, without any rest, standing there like a statue, but everyone still believed that it was a living person, not a statue, this place was the Holy Academy of Heaven, how a statue preached.

"Close your eyes and concentrate." A misty sound seemed to come from nothingness. When the sound fell, everyone felt a sense of silence. They involuntarily stopped the commotion and calmed down. According to the voice, their eyes closed and focused. On more than a thousand immortal thrones, they were extremely quiet and silent.

Gradually, the stars shone on the immortal throne, and the people had an illusion that they seemed not in the holy courtyard, but in the endless void, as if they were wandering in Taixu.

"You can open your eyes." The Piaomiao voice came again, everyone's eyes opened, and then their expressions condensed.

At this moment, they were not in the Holy Academy, but were really in the endless starry sky.

Moreover, they were still sitting on the immortal throne, with endless starlight falling on the sky. Those stars were like stars in the nine heavenly galaxies, with a variety of shapes and dazzling brilliance falling on everyone.

In front of them, the statue seemed to open its eyes and condensed into a figure with a vague meaning. The figure still had no breath all over its body, but it was precisely this that made people feel terrible. The strength of this person was definitely beyond their imagination.

"This time, the Holy Academy of Heaven is opened. This is the first twelve years. Every twelve years from now, the Holy Academy of Heaven is going to have a chance to preach." This person spoke slowly, and everyone felt that this opportunity must be extremely rare. They need to work hard to understand each other's words and improve themselves.

"The strong man in the Immortal Platform uses the power of the rules of immortals to condense the Immortal Platform, cultivate the power of attributes and rules, and enhance the power of the Immortal Platform. However, do you know where the power of the rules between heaven and earth comes from?" The figure slowly spoke and asked everyone.

"I heard that there is original power in heaven and earth. These rules are all a wisp of power transformed by original power. Our practice is to improve little by little. The memory of my inheritance records that the ancestors of our clan were born from the original power and turned into the Golden-winged Roc King. He is not bound by the way of heaven. His wings flash can split the Heavenly Way, and his wings can flap and fly through the space world. But that's the case." The Golden-winged Roc King of the Tianpeng clan said, "It's extremely domineering, and he is determined to pursue the path of the ancestor and become that kind of existence.

"That's right, but you're talking too far. Even if you are the pure-blooded Golden-winged Roc King, you can't directly control this power. You still have to rely on your own practice to understand." The figure seemed to feel the arrogant aura of killing the heavenly way in Canaantian's heart, and slowly spoke, as if he wanted to persuade the other party to keep his feet on the ground and practice step by step.

"Senior, I understand the meaning of my senior." Canaan Tian said respectfully. Although he is the king of the Tianpeng clan, he will never dare to be arrogant. Now, the strong man in front of him may be like killing an ant. No matter how strong the ancestor is, it is not him after all.

"However, monsters like you have pure bloodlines, do have natural advantages. You have innate talents. As long as you grow step by step, you can naturally become the Immortal Emperor. With such talents, many demons and humans can only be jealous, but this talent is also a kind of constraint. The trajectory of your growth seems to be destined and you need to follow the path of the ancestor. Compared with monsters, humans are much more malleable."
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