Martial Dao Great Emperor

The Holy Tower has extraordinary significance in the Holy Court world, and the Holy Tower is not just one tower, but there are many towers, corresponding to the gods.

Based on the discussion between Shirley and Nader, Luo Xiu probably knew that the Holy Tower in the Holy Court Realm was equivalent to the Holy Domain in the Star Sea Realm, and was designed to select outstanding talents for the forces in the middle plane world.

In the Holy Court, every warrior who has obtained the title of Bronze Warrior is eligible to go to the Sacred Tower for training.

Moreover, the Sacred Tower is also the easiest place to understand the laws. Because it is only the first time for Shirley and Nader to be qualified to go to the Sacred Tower, so they don’t know much about it.

"If you can understand the power of the law in the realm of the Martial Emperor, you may be able to obtain the favor and blessings of the gods!" Shirley and Nader yearned for the Sacred Tower.

"Locke, what about you? What is your goal in going to the Sacred Tower this time?" Shirley looked at Luo Xiu and asked.

"I will be very satisfied if I can improve my cultivation." Luo Xiu said calmly.

"You are really boring." Nader curled his lips. Even Shirley felt that Locke was too unmotivated.

Among the three, Nader has the highest cultivation level, with the cultivation level of the Martial Emperor Stage, Shirley's cultivation level is the Martial Emperor Stage Stage, and Locke has the lowest cultivation level, the Martial Emperor Stage Stage.

The three of them were playmates who grew up together, and they agreed to come to the Golden City to experience the Holy Tower together.

In this way, the three young people embarked on a journey with hopes for the future.

Ten days later, Luo Xiu followed Shirley and Nader to a vast prairie.

This grassland stretches as far as the eye can see. At the end of the grassland, you can vaguely see the towering peaks.

In fact, the peaks in the distance are not real mountains, but towers of the gods towering into the clouds.

Roar!

In the sky, a ray of fire flew at an extremely fast speed. From a distance, it looked like a meteor streaking across the sky.

The roar came from far to near. Only when you got closer could you see clearly. The fire was clearly a flaming lion, and it had reached the seventh level of strength.

On the back of this seventh-level fire lion stood a young man wearing a fiery red robe. He was tall and had an arrogant expression.

Standing next to him was a woman wearing a fiery red dress. She had a graceful and plump figure, and her beautiful face was filled with pride and a kind of indifference that could repel people thousands of miles away.

"Shishi, training in the Sacred Tower will be very hard, don't you think about it anymore?" the young man in red robe said.

"I have made a decision, and there is no way I can go back on it." The woman in the red dress answered decisively.

"Have you decided which camp to join?"

"Dark camp." The woman in the red dress replied without hesitation.

"You actually want to join the dark camp?" The red-robed young man's face changed. "Since the existence of the Sacred Tower, very few people have joined the dark camp. Do you know what this means?"

"Of course I know, but I need more challenges. As long as I can survive in the dark camp, it will definitely be a greater improvement than joining the light camp."

Seeing the resolute look in the woman's eyes, the young man in red robe gave a bitter smile. After all, he couldn't say anything else, because he knew her very well. Once a decision was made, it was useless no matter what he said.

At this moment, his heart moved and he saw three figures appearing in front of him.

"Huh? A bronze-level warrior from the Holy Court?"

"They are from the Fire Temple."

Shirley and Nader also noticed the seventh-level fire lion flying in the air.

In the Holy Court world, although the Holy Court dedicated to the God of Light is the most powerful force, the forces that believe in other gods should not be underestimated.

"Shishi, if you want to kill these three little guys, the people from the Holy Court will definitely join the light camp when they go to the Sacred Tower." The young man in red robe stood on the back of the fire lion and said with a smile.

"It's just a warrior-level bronze warrior. Even if he joins the light camp, he won't pose a threat to me. What's the point of killing him?" the woman in red dress said calmly.

"Haha, since you said so, these three guys from the Holy Court are lucky." The red-robed young man laughed, and the fire lion flew across the sky above the heads of Luo Xiu and the others like meteors.

"It's so scary. The two on the backs of the seventh-level fire lions are definitely masters of the Fire God's Martial Saint realm."

Seeing the fire lion quickly disappearing into the sky, Shirley and Nader were both a little frightened, because just now, a powerful aura enveloped them, vaguely carrying murderous intent.

"The Fire Temple dares to kill us and offend the Holy Court?" Luo Xiu said.

Because he has always believed that the Holy Court has absolute dominance in this world.

Shirley and Nader looked at him strangely, "Are you out of your mind? There are countless bronze warriors like us in the Holy Court, so they won't conflict with the Fire Temple for our lives."

"Since the Holy Court doesn't care about our life or death, then why do we still want to join the Holy Court and why do we still believe in the God of Light?" Luo Xiu asked doubtfully.

"Are you desperate for your life?" Nader's face changed, and he looked around nervously, "If others in the Holy Court hear these words, we will be dead!"

"Yes, Locke, you are too courageous. If Nader and I hear it, if other people hear it, they will definitely think that you are blaspheming the great God of Light." Shirley also frowned and said.

There is no doubt about the power of the Holy Court. After hearing this, Luo Xiu probably understood that not everyone is willing to believe in the God of Light, and the vast majority of people are forced to do so.

Because only by joining the Holy Court can one have a certain identity and status in this world, and only by believing in the God of Light can one be recognized by the Holy Court.

This is like a transaction. The warrior joins the Holy Court, serves the Holy Court, and contributes his faith, and the warrior himself can also obtain some benefits through the Holy Court.

Because Luo Xiu's cultivation at this moment was only in the early stage of the Martial Emperor, the three of them were not traveling very fast.

After a few more days, the distant and vaguely visible mountain peaks finally came into view.

Here, he saw many other people, and what surprised him even more was that there were not only humans, but also giants, demons, and elves in the holy court world.

The elves are born with a pair of nearly transparent cicada wings on their backs. The colors of the cicada wings correspond to different attributes. It is said that they are the darlings of the laws of heaven and earth. Their innate understanding of the laws far exceeds those of other races.

There are also giants. The young giants are three feet tall, like a hill. When they walk, the earth will tremble.

The giants are the beloved children of the earth. They are born with the laws of the earth system and are powerful.

As for the demons, they are known as the most evil creatures in the holy court world. They like blood and killing, they are crazy and terrifying.

"Different worlds breed different creatures, which is really rich and colorful."

The group in the Holy Court Realm made Luo Xiu feel that his horizons and knowledge had broadened a lot, and his whole mentality seemed to be a little detached.

"The Bronze Boy of the Holy Court, if you look at me again, I will tear you apart!"

A burly man with long hair all over his body stared at Luo Xiu fiercely, full of wildness.

He looked like a man, but he had a bear's head on his head, which was ferocious and terrifying.

"Is this a beast or a demon?" Luo Xiu saw this kind of creature for the first time.

"Locke, be careful, this guy is from the northern orc tribe." Nader whispered beside Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu withdrew his gaze, even though he was not afraid of the threat of the bear-headed orc at all.

Looking up, I saw a majestic and huge city in front of me, called the City of Gods. There was an endless stream of people coming and going at the city gate, and it was extremely prosperous.

Because there are many warriors from the Holy Court Realm who come to the Sacred Tower to practice, various industries in this City of Gods are extremely prosperous.

"According to the regulations, after we enter the City of Gods, we must choose to join the camp."

After entering the city, Shirley and Nader took out a bronze token.

This is the Bronze Order of the Holy Court, which represents the identity of the Bronze Warrior.

Every warrior who comes to the Tower of Gods to experience must choose between the two camps of light and darkness.

Because of the strength of the Holy Court, the Light camp will be relatively stronger and have more masters.

The two camps will regularly engage in life-and-death duels. The winner can get a lot of benefits, and people in the same camp will also have a competitive relationship.

"The new girl? She seems pretty good." A frivolous laughter came, and then a young man wearing blood-red armor walked towards Luo Xiu and his party.

The young man's face looked a little sickly pale, without any trace of blood, and his blood-red eyes gave people an evil feeling.

There are no rules in the Holy City. Strength is everything here.

"Dylan, stop!" A figure suddenly appeared and stopped the young man in the bloody armor.

This is a human young man with a somewhat handsome face, wearing a golden badge on his chest, representing the light camp.

The evil young man opposite was wearing a black badge, representing the dark camp.

"Katu, you dare to stop me?" The evil young man named Dylan sneered with disdain, "Hand over the new girl behind you, and I can let you live."

Dylan's eyes had a hint of amusement, looking up and down Shirley's figure unscrupulously.

Although Shirley is beautiful, she is not particularly beautiful, but she has a good figure. Even wearing a robe, it is difficult to hide her proud curves.

Her face was pale at this moment. She didn't expect that she would encounter the covetousness of the masters of the dark camp just after arriving in the sacred city.

Luo Xiu looked on expressionlessly. For him, this was a typical hero saving a beauty, but he didn't think that Katu would end well.

"Bang!"

A pair of black flesh wings spread out behind the young man named Dylan. His eyes were filled with blood, and sharp fangs were exposed at the corners of his lips. The whole person looked extremely ferocious.

"Demon clan!"

Luo Xiu's pupils shrank. He had heard of this race in the Holy Court Realm. It looks no different from the human race on weekdays, but when it enters a fighting state, it will transform into the form of a demon race.

"Death to you devil bastards!"

A big sword appeared in Katu's hand. He shouted loudly and stepped forward. The big sword condensed bright golden light and slashed hard.

A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Dylan's mouth, and he disappeared directly from the place with a series of figures.

"puff!"

The image of the devil appeared behind Katu, and its blood-red nails were like swords. It easily cut Katu's throat, and blood spurted out like a spring.

"Delicious taste of blood."

Dylan laughed ferociously, and the sharp fangs of the forest pierced into Katu's neck, swallowing his blood with a big mouthful.

Katu's body subconsciously struggled a few times, but his resistance was extremely weak. The look in his pupils gradually faded, and he turned into a corpse.

As Dylan continued to devour and absorb his blood, the corpse soon turned into a mummy.

"Is this the sacred city?"

Luo Xiu looked at this scene and looked a little stunned. He even felt that the word "sacred" seemed extremely eye-catching and harsh.

Here, there are no rules, and strength determines everything. The two camps of light and darkness are in opposition, and they can fight without any scruples.

This is not at all the wonderful pure land that Shirley and Nader thought they could use to quickly improve their strength, because if you don't have enough strength, you won't even be able to control your own life and destiny here.

Dylan killed Cato. There were many onlookers nearby, but their expressions were indifferent, as if they had long been accustomed to it.