"Ye Liunian." A whisper came out, and the person who spoke was Ling He. He said, "I heard that Brother Ye had shown his peerless beauty in Wangshenque, defeating all the powerful people in Yanyun Continent and defeating Prince Dayan with one sword. If you know that Brother Ye is so charming, he would be in the Immortal Sea that day, so you should humbly ask for advice."

Someone looked at Ling He secretly, with a little thought in his heart. Ye Futian's eyes narrowed slightly and swept to the other party. Ling He smiled with a smile, calm and composed, as if he admired Ye Futian, but it made Ye Futian feel very uncomfortable.

The strong men of the Dayan Ancient Royal Family have also arrived. Yan Dongyang is in the distance, and there are many strong men of the Dayan. At this time, Ling He said this, was he praising him or embarrassing the people of the Dayan Ancient Royal Family?

Of course, the grudge between him and the ancient royal family of Dayan was already offended, so it didn't matter, but he was a little disgusted with Ling He's behavior itself.

If it were someone else, it might be a sincere praise, but Ling He was definitely not. From his performance in front of the cliff, he could see the strength and pride of this person's personality. He left without saying anything when he was slapped in the face. A person with this personality would not sincerely praise Ye Futian, a person who had won him not long ago.

Sure enough, when he heard Ling He's words, a faint aura of Dadao came from afar. The strong men of the ancient royal family of Dayan swept towards this side. Someone even raised his foot and walked towards this side. Yan Dongyang was standing in front. There was a man who was older than him next to him. He had a very outstanding temperament, his brocade clothes and robe, extremely gorgeous, and his body was full of noble temperament, giving people a real dragon feeling.

"Yan Hanxing, the crown prince of the ancient royal family of the Great Yan, the Ninth Realm of the Human Emperor." Li Changsheng said in a voice to Ye Futian. Ye Futian looked at the other party. Yan Hanxing gave people a strong sense of oppression, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and heroic spirit. He seemed to be thirty-five or six years old. He was the strongest figure among the princes of the ancient royal family of the Great Yan, and his cultivation had reached the top of the Human Emperor.

When Yan Hanxing came here, many people's eyes immediately fell on him. Many people had received news of the battle at Wangshenque. The ancient royal family of Dayan led the powerful men of Yanyun Continent to kill him, but returned home in defeat. Especially the prince Yan Dongyang was defeated by a sword, which was indeed a loss of face.

However, although everyone knows it, no one says it. Ling He's words are undoubtedly a bit sensitive. People who practice the ancient royal family of Dayan have always been strong and domineering, and they may not necessarily bear this tone.

No one was talking around. After Yan Hanxing stopped, he did not go to see Ye Futian, but looked at Zong Chan. For the prince of the ancient royal family of Dayan, Ye Futian was just a junior, even if he was the Human Emperor. After all, he had been practicing for many years and had many years to reach the peak of the Human Emperor, so he naturally would not put down his figure and target Ye Futian.

"I heard that Zong Chan broke through the realm, so I asked Dongyang to go to the meeting and ask, and by the way, I learned about the strength of the practitioners of the Dongxiao Continent. I heard that you have attained the Tao and the Supreme Emperor's realm is still perfect. Congratulations." Yan Hanxing looked at Zong Chan and said, his tone was very stiff, giving people a little pressure, which made people feel a little uncomfortable, especially for people with weak realm. The pressure would be very strong, not the pressure of the Tao, but an invisible aura.

"Thank you." Zong Chan was very calm and responded with a smile. His cultivation level, coupled with the perfection of the great way, even if he was a powerful man in the Ninth Realm of the Human Emperor, he could not give him too much pressure.

"The Human Emperor's seventh realm road is perfect. If it comes to combat power, it should be enough to fight with the powerful people in the Nine Realm." Yan Hanxing looked at Zong Chan: "I'm a little looking forward to it. After breaking the realm, you will be able to win the true teachings of the King of Ji."

Zong Chan smiled and said, "I have the chance to see it [new    www.xbiquge.biz]."

"The one from the wasteland has not arrived yet. Now you have attained enlightenment. Ask yourself if you can defeat him?" Yan Hanxing continued to ask. His tone made the practitioners of Wangshenque feel very uncomfortable, and it gives people a vague feeling like an elder is talking to his younger generation.

Although judging from the time of cultivation, Zong Chan is indeed a descendant of Yan Hanxing, the height that Zong Chan has reached is no longer below him, and even has a stronger potential.

"Why don't you ask yourself, if you fight with the one from the wasteland, what chance of winning?" Li Changsheng said from the side, and Yan Hanxing glanced at him.

Zong Chan smiled and said nothing, he thought so too.

Yan Hanxing's attitude made him feel a little uncomfortable. Yan Hanxing's Human Emperor Ninth Realm, but he may not dare to say that he will definitely surpass the one in the Wasteland.

"Whoever wants to know, I won't be clear if I try it." A thick and powerful voice came from afar. Many people looked into the distance and saw a group of people descending on the Turtle Peak. The aura of this group was very terrifying. Most of them were wearing black clothes, giving people an invisible pressure.

"The Wasteland Continent, the person who practices in the Wasteland Temple." Ye Futian looked at the practitioner and said in his heart that this should be a person from the Western Wasteland Continent in the Donghua Realm. The Wasteland Temple guarded that area is an absolute king. It has been passed down for many years and has experienced many rises and falls, but it still stands.

"The strong men of the Wasteland Temple have also arrived." The strong men around looked over there. The Wasteland Continent is the most remote. The Wasteland Temple rarely interacts with other forces in the Donghua Realm. Many people were still guessing whether they would arrive before. Now it seems that Emperor Xi is indeed not a practitioner who is willing to miss it, especially those top figures who do not want to miss it.

Many people looked at the practitioners who spoke in the Wasteland Temple. They were wearing black robes and had a majestic feeling on their bodies. The eyes made people feel extremely terrible, as if they could decay and silent at a glance.

No one knows his real name, but only knows that this person is the "Wild" of the Wasteland Temple this generation and the heir of the Wasteland Temple.

The owners of the Wasteland Temple regarded themselves as the "Wild God". Although they are not god-level powerhouses, the Wasteland Temple has an extremely ancient history. It is said that there were existences of that level in ancient times and had an extremely ancient heritage, so they called themselves the Wasteland God.

The descendant of the God of Waste is called Waste.

This is somewhat similar to the Piaoxue Temple, which also claims to be the inheritance of a god-level figure.

Many of the top forces standing in China have very ancient history. For example, Wangshenque has a relatively poor historical heritage and was created by Emperor Ji himself.

Huang's eyes swept towards Yan Hanxing who was talking before. The dark eyes that looked like a demon were surrounded by a terrible aura, as if provoking Yan Hanxing.

"Do you want to try it?" Huang asked Yan Hanxing.

Many people showed a hint of anticipation when they heard his words. This time, all the top figures from all continents have arrived, and the giants at the helm are not there. However, they should have arrived, but they have not yet appeared.

"Now, the one who was the Domain Lord's Mansion has not arrived." Many people looked at Huang and said in their hearts.

Before Zong Chan, three people in the Donghua Domain were given high expectations and would become the top figures in the Donghua Domain in the future. One of these three people is from the Domain Lord's Mansion, and the other two, one of them is the Wasteland Temple.

The other one is a woman around Qin Qing. She told Qin Qing that he had the identity of Futian, the master of the Piaoxue Temple, and the eldest disciple of the female sword god, Jiang Yueli.

Zong Chan is the fourth to reach this level.

Such a meeting is naturally exciting.

Many people look at Yan Hanxing. How would he respond to Huang?

Yan Hanxing's eyes turned and fell on Huang. Although the other party's great avenue was perfect, Yan Hanxing was the prince of the ancient royal family of the Great Yan. What a powerful figure. Facing Huang, his eyes still had a noble meaning, and he responded faintly: "You are a junior after all. I will fight you to you. After you enter the Eighth Realm, you may have some chance."

Before breaking the realm and entering the Supreme Emperor, he was also perfect in the Great Dao Divine Wheel, just one step away, not an ordinary Nine Realm Human Emperor.

"I thought you would take action directly." Huang glanced at the other party and said, and then he didn't look at the other party. It seemed that in Huang's eyes, the prince of the ancient royal family of the Great Yan clan could not catch his eyes.

In his eyes, he can only be an equally outstanding person, a person with perfect avenue.

Huang looked at Zong Chan, and the two of them looked at each other, and everyone around could feel a ray of fighting against each other.

However, in addition to the helms of major forces, among the powerful people, Donghua Domain may be the strongest of Jiang Yueli, at the peak of the eighth realm. If she breaks through the Nine Realms, the strength of the Piaoxue Temple will be up to the next level.

However, when the practice reaches their level, it is difficult to break through the realm.

Any realm is a natural barrier.

At this time, the pressure above the sky became even stronger, and the wind and clouds changed color. In front of him, a group of people walked out of the place where Emperor Xi practiced, looked at the powerful, and said, "People who practiced the top powers in the continent can enter, and the rest should stay on the periphery."

When everyone heard this, they understood that it seemed that Emperor Xi had already had a premonition that the disaster was coming and invited the powerful to enter the inner ritual. However, they only invited practitioners from top forces from all sides, but they could understand it.

It was very rare for Emperor Xi to allow everyone to climb the Guifeng. If they all went in, there would be no crowds of people inside.
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