In the Ziyun Universe, the three great heavenly priests were stunned. They really didn't know how to express their feelings at this time.

How is that possible?

They knew the origin of Longteng. If Longteng slapped Luo Yunyang, it would be reasonable to think about it.

But now, Luo Yunyang defeated Long Teng with one move, and what was even more shocking was that they also knew the moves Luo Yunyang used.

One sword to suppress the five universes!

This was the move of the Heart Sword Heavenly Lord back then. Even if he became the Sixth Level Heavenly Lord, the Heart Sword Heavenly Lord often used this move. They fought side by side with the Heart Sword Heavenly Lord back then, and they are not unfamiliar with this move.

"How could it be? Luo Yunyang has not yet stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Venerable. Even if he is very talented, he cannot..." The person who spoke was the Dragon Elephant Great Heavenly Venerable. What he wanted to say was Luo Yunyang's mental power, and it was difficult to activate this move.

The ninth level of the Heavenly Lord, one level and one level of heaven. This level of heaven is not only manifested in its spirit, but also in its spirit.

"If you can use one sword to suppress the five universes, Luo Yunyang's talent can definitely be called a demon!" The one who spoke was the Great Heavenly Lord of the Heavenly Lord. He said in a deep voice: "If Luo Yunyang becomes the sage son of the Hongmeng Temple, then we..."

The Dragon Elephant Great Heavenly Lord remained silent and he had always been very harsh on Luo Yunyang. If Luo Yunyang really rose, it would not be good news for him.

But at this time, he couldn't say anything about Luo Yunyang's failure. Not only because of Luo Yunyang's record, but also because the person defeated by Luo Yunyang was the youngest son of the ancestor of the Long family.

If Luo Yunyang is not good, then what about the youngest son of the Long family?

"Someone has decided the winner!" In Hongmeng Heaven, the Heavenly Venerables who were paying attention to this battle quickly received a message.

Although many people's Heavenly Venerables have their own judgment on who was the person who was admitted to the Hongmeng Temple this time, the battle between others has just begun, and someone has decided the outcome, which has definitely attracted the attention of countless people.

Because every talent who participated in the competition is a rare top figure in their universe.

Even if there is a gap between such top figures, it will not be too big, so many talents will win miserably even if they win.

A great victory like now can be imagined!

Di Motian, wearing golden armor, also quietly watched the battle. He was not only the guard in the Hongmeng Temple, but also the Heavenly Venerable of the Emperor God Clan.

The Emperor God Clan is a branch of the human race, but many powerful people in the Emperor God Clan believe that they are far superior to the ordinary human race.

Although they dared not leave the category of human race, they gave their own tribe the word "Emperor God".

Di Motian is a genius of the Emperor God clan, but his genius is not enough, so he can only serve as a deacon in the Hongmeng Temple and cannot become an existence beyond the Heavenly Lord.

"Someone has decided the winner. It seems that this time there is really a superb genius person appearing!" Di Motian looked at his companion with a hint of teasing in his voice.

But after he saw the match clearly, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes: "This game doesn't count."

"Why?" Di Motian's companion was also a guard of the Hongmeng Temple. The status of this guard is not lower than that of Di Motian.

Di Motian smiled and said, "I know who the person in this event is very good. One is the youngest son of the ancestor of the Dragon Family in the Dragon Scale Universe."

The moment Di Motian's companion heard the youngest son of the Long family, he understood. He said with emotion: "Some people are really incomparable to being extremely powerful."

"Grandma, when will I be born into a god like this!"

This sentence is naturally a joke, while Di Motian smiled and said, "I think there is basically no hope in your life."

"Who is the other person? Although the youngest son of the Long family is powerful, he is not as strong as defeating the enemy with one move, right?"

Di Motian said proudly: "A good-lucky boy who got the Yuanwu Ling, but I think he has not qualified, so he directly deposed their Yuanwu Ling, just giving him a chance to compete."

The companion of Di Motian looked at Di Motian and couldn't help but sigh: "You are cutting off other people's cultivation, and your behavior is basically no different from killing parents."

Di Motian smiled coldly, and said with a hint of disdain in his words: "A mere an ant, even if he has the luck, he is basically just a shameful look."

"I was beaten up with one move. Tsk, this guy named Luo Yunyang is really unlucky!"

The companion of Di Motian did not continue to speak, but he had already felt a little more fear of Di Motian.

"Are you stupid? What kind of Long Teng beat Luo Yunyang with one move? Is it good that Luo Yunyang beat Long Teng with one move? I have never seen someone like you who can't even tell the winner or lose."

"Imperial God Clan, I think you might as well call it the Emperor Si Clan!" A man who was also wearing the Jin family but had dark eyes said to Di Motian with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

Di Motian and the man with dark eyes were enemies. When he heard the man's sarcasm, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Nobody, you dare to talk nonsense in such matters. If the ancestor of the Long family knew about it, he would never give up with you."

Speaking of this, Di Motian said excitedly: "Hurry up and apologize to me. I can think that this incident has not happened before and will not report to the ancestor of the Long family."

The man with dark eyes smiled coldly but didn't say anything, but the disdain in his expression became a little more.

Di Motian still wanted to speak, and his companion who had just spoken to him said in a deep voice: "That's right, it was Long Teng who was blown up by Luo Yunyang with one move."

"Before breaking through the Heavenly Lord realm, you can actually activate the fifth level of cosmic primordial ban. Tsk, this person is amazing!"

This sentence made Di Motian stunned. After a moment of contemplation, he quickly opened the results of the competition between Luo Yunyang and Long Teng.

The result he saw was that Long Teng was blown by Luo Yunyang. Looking at the gorgeous sword light in the sky, a trace of solemnity flashed in Di Motian's eyes.

Since he invalidated Luo Yunyang's token, the hatred between him and Luo Yunyang has basically been formed. However, in Di Motian's eyes, Luo Yunyang is just an ant, and he doesn't have to care at all.

But now, this ant has soared into the sky. Under such circumstances, Emperor Motian feels a little uncomfortable.

"What the hell is the Long family doing? The competition between Longteng and Luo Yunyang was arranged by the ancestor of the Long family to me!" This sentence was almost an instinctive and was said from Di Motian.

After this sentence was expressed, Di Motian reacted. If his words were spread, the ancestor of the Long family would become a laughing stock. But when he reacted, it was too late.

"Don't say this." Although Di Motian knew that it was useless to say this, he still couldn't help but say.

Almost everyone would agree to Di Motian's request, but after a quarter of an hour, this sentence spread throughout the Hongmeng Heaven.

"The ancestor of the Long family raised a stone to hit him in the foot. Hehe, I thought I had found a winning opponent for my son, but I didn't expect that I would hit the stone this time."

"Hehe, I don't like that old guy. I have lived for so many years and have to raise a son. This time I really made a big deal."

"I don't know how he explains to his wife!"

Some powerful people who were a little dirty with the ancestor of the Long family were very unceremonious to attack the ancestor of the Long family, but more supreme existences set their sights on the battle between Luo Yunyang defeating Long Teng.

This person has a future!

This evaluation appeared among the sects of the universe, among the wealthy families that shook the universe, and among the talks of many people.

"This young man has no master. If you go there, you will say that our Tianfeng clan has a saint waiting to marry and is willing to become the favor of Qin and Jin with him." There is a supreme existence and whispered.

There are even messengers from top sects who crossed the void and entered the Ziyun Universe and headed towards the location where Luo Yunyang was. They had only one purpose, that is, they hope that this existence who could enter the Hongmeng Temple and become a disciple of their sect.

Although the Hongmeng Temple cultivates the power of human race that surpasses the Heavenly Venerable, the power of the Hongmeng Temple will not be restricted from the sect.

The Hongmeng Temple belongs to the entire human race!

The clone of the ancestor of the Long family was in charge of the Ziyun Universe in order to monitor Luo Yunyang from escaping. He was already ready to cut off Luo Yunyang's escape after his son defeated him.

But now, his son has been defeated.

Killing Luo Yunyang is like an ant, but he dare not provoke the majesty of the Hongmeng Temple, because the last person who provoked the majesty of the Hongmeng Temple was already dead.

Although his Long family is powerful, what is it compared to that huge, giant family?

In the end, the family was wiped out directly because they moved people who should not have moved during the selection of Hongmeng Temple.

"Luo Yunyang, this matter is not over!" The ancestor of the Long family, whose thoughts flashed, instantly took back his incarnation.

He left first, but when he left, he also made up his mind that no matter what, he could not let Luo Yunyang enter the Hongmeng Temple.

The first three rounds are eliminated directly!

Luo Yunyang just experienced the first round!

Luo Yunyang ignored the resentment of the ancestor of the Long family. At this time, he was facing a guest.

A guest he didn't expect to come to visit him.

"Mr. Yunyang, my master is wrong in this matter, so my master ordered me to come and apologize to Mr. Yunyang, hoping that Mr. Yunyang would completely expose this matter!" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a gentle face and elegant temperament.
Chapter completed!