Chapter 474 The way forward
The moment the sound disappeared, the people in Luofu felt that the surrounding environment seemed to have undergone some imperceptible changes because of the sound.

The Xianzhou soldiers and the brave tourists who had previously tried to stop the Buli people from starting a riot were ready to draw their swords to help, but the next second, on their retinas, the figures of the Buli people disappeared before their eyes as if they were painted by an invisible brush.

"Huh? What happened just now? Why do I feel so excited?"

"It's a competition. Although I've never heard of the people on this list, I think they must be capable. Let's go to the Land and Investment Division to ask about the competition schedule!"

"Let's go together!"

For a moment, the originally noisy streets became extremely quiet. The countless Buli werewolves that were rampant on the streets just now seemed to be wiped out from the world by an invisible force, and no one remembered any traces they left behind.

In the sky, a memory ghost wearing a crown was watching all this quietly, with no fluctuation in his eyes.

When the hunting incarnation went to another world to hunt down the enemy, he immediately took over the entire situation in Luofu. In the perspective that others could not see, those Buli people had turned into countless frozen "ice sculptures". Even the blessing of abundance was of no avail, as there was no life inside.

"We have gained something from this hunting trip, so I can't be too bad here. With me here, the main body's plan won't go wrong."

After resolving the incident, Yao Luo looked at the two heavenly generals who were far above the Shen Ce Palace from a distance, which was considered as giving them an explanation.

The Jingfeng ship was originally one of the warships of the Xianzhou Alliance. With the changing times and the development of science and technology, it gradually became a tourist boat for tourists to visit. Only the main guns on the main body of the ship, which were several stories high, recorded its glorious past.

"Hey, I don't know what Master Yao Luo meant by asking me to participate in that exhibition match this time. Even the general agreed to it."

Yan Qing and Yun Li, two little guys of similar age, were sent to participate in this feast. On the practice ground prepared for the contestants on the ship, many people were staring at the two with thoughtful looks.

After all, although they did not know the other people on the list, they still knew the reputation of Yan Qing and Zhu Ming Xianzhou's "Flame Wheel Eight Leaves". They represented the peak level of the younger generation of the Xianzhou Alliance (especially those under 200 years old).

Such a character was just the opening act of an exhibition match?
The opening, in terms of opera theory, is a warm-up and tone-setting session, which means that in this competition, the famous Yan Qing is only of average level, and the exciting part is yet to come.

But apart from anything else, what Yao Luo said, that the final match would involve a [Lingshi]-level character, still ignited everyone's passion. People speculated, could it be that Yao Luo himself was going to have a friendly match with the Shen Ce General Jing Yuan?
Before the game even started, all major media outlets including the news department of the Interstellar Peace Company had already gathered their strength and were hyping the battle up like crazy, describing it as something earth-shattering and soul-stirring, saying that if you didn't come to see it, you'd be a non-Xianzhou person, it was a duel that must be seen once in a lifetime, and it was a battle that combat enthusiasts strongly recommended, etc.

"Why, are you afraid to fight me? Hehehe, this is understandable. After all, your sword is crying out to me, "Sister Yunli, save me." ~"

Yun Li's expression was relaxed, and she was communicating with Yan Qing in a slightly sarcastic tone. The first time she saw this little brother who was about her age, she saw the sword energy in him that expressed many messages, such as "resentment", "pressure" and "shock".

As the swordsmith of Zhu Ming Xian Zhou, she wanted to snatch every sword from Yan Qing and take good care of them, but now she couldn't find a good excuse and could only take advantage of him verbally.

"You! Do you dare to make a bet with me!"

Yan Qing was young and energetic after all. The previous pressure was transformed into an outlet at this moment, and he said loudly:

"If you lose, you will have to let me keep this big, shiny black iron on your back for a few years. You can take it back when you grow up."

"What do you mean by big black iron? This is my [Old Iron]! I think you want to be shaved? Do you want me to loosen your skin before the game?"

"Huh, that's exactly what I meant!"

The two little kids, who were only in their teens, had sharp eyes. The moment they put their hands on the hilts of their swords, an invisible aura formed between them, an airflow that was no less than that of a tornado, enveloping the hearts of countless contestants present.

"Hiss, so terrifying, but I'm just a kid who has held the sword for less than ten years, how come I feel that my momentum is not as good as theirs even though I have practiced for a hundred years?"

"Brother, please remove the word [feeling], even if you practice for another hundred years, you can't be invincible in the Cloud Cavalry Army. Although Yan Qing Xiaowei is young, his reputation is earned by his swords!" "The material of this giant sword is not simple. If I guess correctly, it is already a [magic sword]. It's unbelievable that this little girl can control it."

Just as the atmosphere between the two men intensified and they were about to fight, a white-haired figure stood between them without them noticing, quietly placed his hands on their shoulders, and gently advised:
"Yanqing, I haven't seen you for a while. You seem to have digested most of the sword intent of Jingliu's sword. You have made progress."

"teacher?"

Yan Qing looked in surprise at the tall figure who had stood beside him at some point. In his impression, the only person who could do this was his mysterious teacher.

"What? You are the one that Grandpa mentioned..."

Yun Li was also horrified. She didn't notice any aura of Yao Luo's movement at all. With such concealment ability, she probably wouldn't be noticed even if she was killed.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll let the two of you be the opponents for the opening battle of the martial arts ceremony. I'll be in trouble then."

Yao Luo smiled lightly and waved his hand. Two beams of light appeared from the void, one large and one small, shining brilliantly.

"These two swords, one is called [Seven Star Dragon Abyss], and the other is called [Dragon Slashing], both of which I obtained from the outer world. I will give them to you two as a reward this time."

"What a sword!"

Yan Qing's eyes lit up and he blurted out, taking the small sword. He saw the sword shining with light, and seven stars forming the Big Dipper on the sword spine. The hilt was wrapped with dragon patterns, and he flicked it with his hand. The crisp sound of a dragon's roar startled all the swordsmen present, as if they had heard the sweet and pleasant sound of immortals.

The sword that Yao Luo gave to Yan Qing came from a top dynasty in the Zhongwu world. It was made of the best materials in the country and the country's destiny. It was also a pinnacle work made by dozens of craftsmen for blood sacrifice. A sword saint once used it to slaughter 300,000 armored cavalry.

After arriving in the Star Iron World, Yao Luo's hunting incarnation personally blessed it. Now, both the material and the sword intent of this sword have been baptized by blood. It is a rare good sword, which made the surrounding sword-wielding contestants stare with their eyes popped out.

The other one was even more extraordinary. Rather than calling it a sword, it looked more like a door panel. It was so heavy that no one would believe it even if someone said it weighed tens of thousands of pounds. The whole sword was like a mountain compressed into a sword. It was pitch black with only a smear of dark red bloodstains on the sword body. It exuded an intimidating aura, and everyone who saw it felt that a giant dragon would fly out of it at any time.

"What, my friend, you said you wanted to eat that sword? Really? This is the first time I see you so enthusiastic..."

Yun Li felt a little embarrassed. She was obviously the invited guest, but the value of the things Yao Luo gave her was such that even a blind person could see the value of them, so she could only refuse them disrespectfully.

"Thank you, Mr. Yao Luo."

A farce was easily resolved due to the appearance of Yao Luo, but many of these contestants kept their eyes on this newly promoted envoy who had recently become famous. If Yan Qing and Yun Li were only well-known in the Xianzhou cultural circle, then Yao Luo's current reputation was probably known to everyone in the entire galaxy.

Looking at the shock, envy, and even a few malicious eyes around him, Yao Luo looked around calmly. Everyone who made eye contact with Yao Luo involuntarily took a step back. Before their minds could react, their bodies had already made the most correct choice.

"I know that some people are still confused about my intentions and actions in participating in this game schedule, but I want to say that my previous promise [whatever you ask for, you will get it] still works."

Yao Luo opened his arms and looked confidently at everyone present. His words were also spread to the entire galaxy through the live broadcast of the reporters present.

"Whether it's wealth, power, strength, life or death, everything, I will satisfy you. If you want all of this, you have to come to my [Infinite Game] to get it yourself. And I hereby guarantee that every item in the [Infinite Game] can be brought to the real world. One day, I will use this to create a brand new [Destiny], a final [Destiny] that can accept all intelligent life in the galaxy!"

Yao Luo's words were like a bomb exploding at the scene. Everyone, including those in high positions and positions, fell silent because of Yao Luo's words, because Yao Luo's words translated into:

[He wants to become a star god]!
(End of this chapter)