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    "Ye Liunian." A whisper came out, and the person who spoke was Ling He, and he said, "I heard that Brother Ye once showed his peerless beauty at the Divine Tower, defeating all the powerful people in the Yanyun Continent, and defeating the big one with a single sword."  Prince Yan, if you know Brother Ye is so handsome, you should humbly ask for advice when you are in Xianhai that day."

    Someone secretly glanced at Ling He, with some thoughts in his heart, Ye Futian narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the other party, only to see Ling He's eyes were smiling, calm and composed, as if admiring Ye Futian, but Ye Futian  Feeling very uncomfortable.

    The strong men of the Dayangu royal family have also arrived, Yan Dongyang is in the distance, and there are many strong men of Dayangu. At this time, Ling He said this, is he to praise him, or to embarrass the people of the Dayangu royal family?

    Of course, based on the grievances between him and the Dayangu royal family, he was already offended, but it didn't matter, but he hated Ling He's behavior itself.

    If it were someone else, it might be sincere praise, but Ling He is definitely not. From his performance in front of the cliff, it can be seen that this person's character is strong and proud. When he was beaten in the face, he left without saying anything.  No, people with this personality will not sincerely praise Ye Futian, a person who won him not long ago.

    Sure enough, upon hearing Ling He's words, there was a faint aura of avenues in the distance, and the strong men of the Dayangu royal family looked towards this side. Some people even raised their feet and walked towards this side. Yan Dongyang stood in front,  Beside him is an older practitioner who has a very outstanding temperament. The brocade robes are extremely gorgeous, and his body is full of noble temperament, giving people the feeling of a real dragon.

    "Yan Hanxing, the prince of the Dayangu royal family, the Nine Realms of the Human Emperor." Li Changsheng said to Ye Futian through voice transmission, and Ye Futian looked at him. This Yan Hanxing gave off a strong sense of oppression, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, heroic spirit  Impressive, he seems to be thirty-five or sixteen years old, but he is the strongest figure among the princes of this generation of the Dayangu royal family, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the emperor.

    When Yan Hanxing came here, many people's eyes immediately fell on him. Before that, many people got the news about the battle of Wangshenque.  Returning in defeat, especially when the prince Yan Dongyang was defeated by a single sword, was indeed a loss of face.

    However, although everyone knew it, no one said it out. Ling He's words were undoubtedly a little sensitive. People who practiced in the Dayangu royal family have always been strong and domineering, so I'm afraid they might not bear this tone.

    No one was talking around, Yan Hanxing didn't look at Ye Futian after he stopped, but looked at Zong Chan. For the prince of the Dayangu royal family, Ye Futian is just a junior, even if he is the Emperor, after all  He has practiced for many years, and he has stepped into the peak of the emperor for many years, so naturally he will not put down his body to target Ye Futian.

    "I heard that Zong Chan broke through the realm, so I asked Dongyang to visit and ask. By the way, I learned the strength of the practitioners in Dongxiao Continent. I heard that you have proved that the realm of the upper emperor is still perfect. Congratulations." Yan Hanxing looked at Zong  Cicada said, his tone is very blunt, giving people a little pressure, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable, especially for people with weak realms, the pressure will be very strong, not the coercion of the great way, 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 Dao, even if he is a strong man in the nine realms of the Emperor, he cannot put too much pressure on him.

    "Human Sovereign's Seventh Realm Dao is perfect. In terms of combat power, it should be enough to confront the Nineth Realm powerhouse." Yan Hanxing looked at Zong Chan: "I have some expectations. After you break through the realm, how strong is the Gate of the World?  Get a bit of the true inheritance of Emperor Ji."

    Zong Chan smiled and said, "I will see it if I have a chance."

    "The one from the wilderness hasn't arrived yet. Now that you are proving the Tao, ask yourself if you can defeat him?" Yan Hanxing continued to ask, his tone made the practitioners looking at the divine tower feel uncomfortable, and it faintly felt like  It is the elders who speak to the younger.

    Although judging from the time of practice, Zong Chan is indeed Yan Hanxing's descendant, but the height that Zong Chan has reached now is no longer below him, and even has stronger potential.

    "Why don't you ask yourself, if you fight against the man from the wasteland, what are your chances 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 is in the Ninth Realm of the Emperor, but he doesn't necessarily dare to say that he will be able to beat the one in the wilderness.

    "Who wants to know, if you try it, you will know." A thick and powerful voice came from a distance, and many people looked into the distance, and saw a group of people descending on Guifeng Peak.  Everyone is dressed in black, giving people an invisible pressure.

    "The wilderness continent, the practitioners of the wilderness temple." Ye Futian looked at the group of practitioners and thought to himself, this should be relatively remote in the Donghua region.The people from the Western Wasteland Continent, the Temple of the Wasteland guarding that area, is the absolute king. It has been passed down for many years and has experienced many times of ups and downs, and it still stands tall.

    "The powerhouse of the Temple of the Wasteland has also arrived." All the powerful people around looked there. The location of the Wasteland Continent is the most remote. The Temple of the Wasteland rarely interacts with other forces in the Donghua Region. Many people were still guessing whether they would come.  , now it seems that no one who practiced Xihuang Yingjie is willing to miss it, especially those top figures who don't want to miss it.

    Many people looked at the cultivator who spoke in the wilderness temple. He was wearing a black robe, and his whole body exuded a sense of majesty. Those eyes made people feel extremely terrifying, as if they would decay and die at a glance.

    No one knows his real name, only that this person is the 'Huang' of the generation of the Temple of the Wasteland, the heir of the Temple of the Wasteland.

    The owners of the Wilderness Temple call themselves "Rage Gods". Although they are not god-level powerhouses, the Wasteland Temple has an extremely ancient history. It is said that there have been existences of that level in ancient times and have an extremely ancient inheritance, so they call themselves Rage Gods.

    And the descendant of the God of Rage is called Huang.

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

    Many of the top forces standing in Shenzhou have a very old history, like Wangshenque, which has a relatively poor historical background and was created by Emperor Ji himself.

    Huang's eyes swept to Yan Hanxing who had spoken before, and there was a terrifying aura in those devil-like dark pupils, as if he was provoking Yan Hanxing.

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

    Hearing his words, many people showed a sense of anticipation. This time, the top figures from all continents are here, except for the giants at the helm. However, they should have all arrived, but they haven't shown up yet.

    "Now, the one from the Lord's Mansion is missing." Many people looked at Huang Xin and secretly said.

    Before Zong Chan, there were three people in the Donghua Region who were given extremely high expectations and would become the top figures in the Donghua Region in the future. Of these three people, one was from the Domain Lord's Mansion, and the other two, one of them was Huang Yuan from the Temple of the Wasteland.  .

    And the other one is the woman beside Qin Qing, the person who told Qin Qing about Ye Futian's identity before, the master of Piaoxue Temple, the chief disciple of the female sword god, Jiang Yueli.

    Zong Chan is the fourth person to reach this height.

    Such a meeting is naturally exciting.

    Many people looked at Yan Hanxing, how would he respond to Huang?

    Yan Hanxing's gaze turned and landed on Huang's body. Although the other party's way was perfect, Yan Hanxing was the prince of the Dayangu royal family. What a powerful person, his eyes still had a noble meaning when facing Huang, and he responded lightly: "  After all, you are a junior, and it is unfair for me to fight against you, after you enter the eighth realm, you may have some chances."

    Before he broke through and entered the upper emperor, he was also a perfect Dao Shenlun, only one step away, and he was not an ordinary nine-level emperor.

    "I thought you would shoot directly." Huang glanced at the other party indifferently and said, and then did not look at the other party. It seemed that in Huang's eyes, this prince of the Dayangu royal family could not catch his eyes.

    In his eyes, there can only be people who are equally outstanding, people with perfect avenues.

    Huang looked at Zong Chan, and the two looked at each other, and everyone around could feel a sense of rivalry.

    However, apart from the helm of the major forces, among the powerhouses, Jiang Yueli may be the strongest in the Donghua Region, the peak of the Eighth Realm. If she breaks through the Ninth Realm, the strength of Piaoxue Temple will rise to another level.

    However, at their stage of practice, it is very difficult to break through.

    Any situation is a natural moat.

    At this time, the coercion above the sky became more intense, and the situation changed. In front of him, a group of people came out from the place where Emperor Xi practiced, looked at the powerful men, and said: "Practitioners of the top powers in the continents,  You can enter, and the rest of the people, please stay on the outside."

    When everyone heard this, they understood. It seems that Emperor Xi had a premonition that the catastrophe was coming, so he invited all the powerful people to observe the ceremony, but only the practitioners from the top forces of all parties were invited, but they could understand.

    It is very rare for Emperor Xi to allow everyone to go up to Guifeng. If they all go in, there will not be enough people inside.

    "Thank you, Senior Xihuang." Many people said, and then they all raised their feet and walked towards that side, temporarily resolving the conflict here.
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