Bahai Santong is about twenty-five or six years old, seven or eight years younger than Yuchi Changfeng. However, when he walked to the center of the crowd, he spontaneously carried the momentum of a world overlord.

Hearing the sound of Bahai Santong, a hint of coldness flashed in Yuchi Changfeng's narrow eyes, and a dry smile appeared to express his answer!

Su Yi stood in the crowd, half-squinted his eyes, and immediately controlled the whole audience as Bahai Santong raised his hand at the disciple of the Demon Sect.

"Tianlong Sect, the Shenhu Sect has arrived! Open the door!"

The two disciples of the Demon-Fuing Sect outside the arena were long impressed by the overwhelming momentum of the Bahai Santong. They were in a panic in their pupils and hurriedly opened the gate of the arena!

"Boom!"

The door carved with the fierce monster beast, a powerful light shot out from its pupils, and a heavy aura roared out, and the door opened to both sides.

It was like opening the door that had been covered with dust for many years, and an extremely heavy demonic aura rushed out.

According to Xi Wuqing, the Fighting Demons arena, before the Fighting Demon Sect was established, this was the place for the strong demons to confront each other, where problems such as territory and ethnic groups were solved.

As everyone entered, Su Yi's heart suddenly became excited, and the violent factors contained in the cells instantly boiled, and a small blood squirrel filled his pupils.

"This feeling is very comfortable!" Su Yi's mouth slowly outlined a strange smile. The Hunyuan Supreme Technique was just tailor-made for Youzhou. The more it was activated, the more Zhou Kong's spiritual energy gathered around Su Yi.

After entering the gate, there was a vast plain. Looking up slightly, there were countless ancient stone carvings on the platform.

Around the square, there are a whole circle of statues of the monsters in a round shape. Each statue is three or four people tall, with exquisite carvings and a thick atmosphere.

"These are all ancient monsters conquered by the Fu Yao Sect! The Fu Yao Sect can be today and all blood flows out of its blood!" Xi Wuqingxu narrowed his eyes and admired the extremely tall beast-shaped statues. Each of them was extremely ferocious and lifelike, as if he would be taken away after staring at them for a long time.

All the participating disciples looked around curiously, and Su Yi was no exception. He looked around at the tall and mighty statue, and a strange thing flowed through Su Yi's heart.

"Roar!"

In the pupils, the statues emitted a strange purple light, as if they were talking to themselves.

The images in the pupils gradually blurred, turning into a real phantom and running in front of Su Yi's eyes happily.

The ancient aura of Canghou continued to impact Su Yi's heart and soul, and Su Yi soon became immersed in it.

"What a familiar feeling!" Su Yi exclaimed in his heart.

As if traveling through time and space, on the flat and open black land in front of Su Yi, he was driving a fierce and terrifying tall monster beast, commanding thousands of monsters and beasts, as if he was heading towards a certain target.

The sky was covered with magical fire clouds, and ancient sounds that seemed to be singing came from afar, endlessly shaking the sky.

The dazzling light, the blood and the tide of beasts swept across the earth, made Su Yi's heart thrill.

"All the participating disciples quickly go to the statue of the Four Spirit Ice Ape to test their age and force!" The thick voice pulled Su Yi's soul.

His mind quickly pulled back from the illusion just now, and his pupils turned back to the arena, but he found that all the people from the Overlord Sect had reached the high platform seats, and only disciples were left in the arena who were going to participate in the ranking battle.

"Martial power?" The disciples present showed confusion and confusion on their faces.

On the other side of the arena, the old man from Fu Yaomen who had just made a sound, looked vicissitudes and aging, but his voice was extremely loud, hitting the whole audience like a lion's roar.

"The military power value has a great relationship with the first Tianfeng Trial. Everyone quickly gathers under the Four Spirits Ice Apes. After two hours, the strong people of the aristocratic family will arrive!" said the old man.

Suddenly, the participating disciples looked at each other, covered their ears and frowned.

"Gudong!"

One sentence instantly ignited the whole audience. In the hearts of Tianman Warriors, the people of the aristocratic families were like holy lands. If they could be enlightened by any of the five aristocratic families, they would definitely become the top powerhouses in the world.

"Su Yi, let's go there to line up to check!" Jun Haotian pondered and pointed at the ice ape statue on the right.

The four-spirited ice ape has always been four pairs in ancient land. They are extremely intelligent among the ancient monsters, and they are very human and have strong soul energy.

Su Yi raised his eyes, shrugged slightly, and headed south with the people from the Heavenly Palace.

His eyes glanced at the other three sides, and he saw that Tianlong Sect went to the North Ling Ice Ape in the north to test, and the West Ling Ice Ape in the Holy Mountain, followed by many top forces.

On the south and east, most of the first-class forces from various continents are queuing up to test.

Turning his head slightly, Jun Haotian was excited. While talking to Su Yi for a while, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Su Yi, long time no see!"

The sound was crisp and moving, like a bell ringing, and it was so beautiful. Su Yi turned around and a group of familiar figures slowly walked to Su Yi, with a slightly nervous look and a little cramped.

"What is Su Yi?" Jun Haotian asked softly.

"It's my old friend of the Divine Sword Sect!" Su Yi naturally recognized the person, and his moans were slightly dry, and his heart was obviously subjected to a lot of turmoil.

The one who made the sound just now was Mu Yao, followed by Gong Qi, Ying Qianqian, Liuyunchuan, Jian Shiyi, Ouyang Ran and others, and each of them had the respect and fear in their eyes.

In fact, everyone had seen Su Yi a long time ago, but because of the affection, they never walked up to recognize each other. At this time, Mu Yao finally couldn't help but call Su Yi.

The scene of gathering together instantly pulled Su Yi back to the happy days of the Divine Sword Sect, and a smile flashed from the corner of his mouth.

Speaking of the Divine Sword Sect, besides Elder Su, they are Su Yi’s most precious wealth.

"You are here too!" Su Yi looked at Mu Yao, and the harem Qi in the back, Ying Qianqian was wearing palace makeup, with panic on her face.

The unfamiliarity that had not been seen for a long time was instantly smoothed by Su Yi's attitude, and the few people showed shy smiles on their faces.

"Yeah, I saw the battle between you and the Holy Mountain Son just now! Su Yi, you are so awesome now!" Mu Yao's cherry lips outlined a curve, and the moon's eyes showed admiration.

"Yes, Su Yi, you... are so strong now!" Ying Qianqian was still the weird elf as usual and jumped in front of Su Yi.

"You are all good! Everyone together came to participate in the Tianfeng ranking battle!" Su Yi smiled and touched Ying Qianqian's head affectionately.
Chapter completed!