The leader of the group was a childlike man with white hair and a hint of immortality. His whole body seemed to be stepping on flat ground, falling from the sky step by step!
Behind him, there are three men and two women!
One man and one woman looked to be in their 20s, with full arrogance on their faces!
The other two men and one woman had serious faces, and the aura on their bodies was quite terrifying. Although it was not as suffocating as the old man with the gray hair and childish face, it was still enough to make everyone on the Fairy Stage tremble with fear.
"Ancestor Yinhe of Huoyun Mountain!"
"Isn't that the Three Idiots of Qingcheng Mountain?"
Someone recognized the identity of the person and exclaimed!
"Is that the black and white sword cultivator rumored in Washington?"
Soon, everyone’s identity was recognized!
The old man with gray hair and boyish face was the most terrifying person among this group of people!
"I went, what happened? Huoyun Mountain! Washington! Qingcheng Mountain! They all came?"
"Except for Qingcheng Mountain, which is a great sect, the other two sects are from the Imperial Sect! Even Qingcheng Mountain is the top-ranked sect among the great sects! There are strong men in the three sects. Could it be that they are all for Tianwaitian?
Is that boy coming?"
Everyone looks at it!
The strong men from these three factions came with great momentum, obviously they were not passing by accidentally.
Especially the angry shout just now proved this point.
Lin Tian looked up!
His eyes glowed with hatred.
In the past few years, countless people in Dongzhou City have been adding insult to injury! And the three factions in front of them have made no secret of it. As long as they meet anyone from Tianwaitian, they will kill them without mercy!
The hatred between them has long been endless!
Unfortunately, he soon fell into despair.
Not to mention that he has almost only one breath left. Even if his cultivation is still there and the ancient sword is not broken, he cannot compete with any of these people in front of him.
"Ancestor Yinhe! He is one of the four ancestors of the Holy Lords in Huoyun Mountain! He actually came here in person?"
Some people shouted in a low voice, you must know that Huoyun Mountain is now at its peak, and it is even more overwhelming that everyone can't breathe.
Even compared to the past, even though two Saint Lords fell, after the return of Patriarch Huoyun, he directly forcibly promoted the four strong men under his sect, and one by one broke through to the realm of Saint Lords!
Even other emperors and Taoists would be envious of this kind of heaven-defying method.
Directly elevate people to the realm of the Saint King!
Even the Great Emperor has never heard of such methods.
However, Patriarch Huoyun did it!
Not only did he do it, he also directly forcibly created four holy kings!
"The Three Idiots of Qingcheng Mountain! The Black and White Sword Cultivators of Huafu! These are all Saint-Emperor-level experts!"
"More than just the Holy Emperor! These three people are almost only one step away from becoming the Holy King. They are also the most peak existences among the Holy Emperors! They are strong men at the eighth level of the Reincarnation Dao!"
Someone sighed.
They are both Holy Emperors, but there is a gap between the first level and the eighth level of the Tao of Reincarnation that is almost unimaginable by the world.
The three people in front of me are even enough to give the Holy Lord a try!
The arrival of the four powerful men naturally made everyone feel as if they were under heavy pressure.
"Those two people, could they be the new Holy Son of Huoyun Mountain and the Saint of Qingcheng Mountain?"
Someone saw two young men, a man and a woman, who came with the four powerful men. The man was handsome and the woman was pretty. They both had good looks and extraordinary temperaments.
More importantly, although the cultivation of these two people is not as dazzling as the four powerful ones, they are still much better than everyone on the Immortal Spirit Stage.
Only a few great religious saints can barely compare with him.
As several figures fell down, everyone swallowed their saliva.
The old man with white hair and boyish face looked across the crowd with cold eyes. Only when he saw Xiao Danjun, Xiao Jianfeng and the Emperor of the Takong Sect, he restrained himself slightly.
Of course, when he saw Lin Zihan, he quickly responded with a kind smile.
It can be seen that not even the Holy Lord dares to look down upon this invincible genius who is currently number one on the Eastern Continent Emperor Ranking.
"Where is that remnant from Tianwaitian?"
Obviously, the purpose of their coming was precisely for Lin Tian.
And soon he saw the figure kneeling on one knee, covered in blood.
"Hmph! It is indeed a remnant of Heaven and Earth. I can recognize this kind of aura even if it turns into ashes!"
He snorted angrily. Behind him was the new Holy Son of Huoyun Mountain!
Although now Huoyunshan has already achieved enlightenment with Patriarch Huoyun, and has jumped from a great sect to an imperial sect.
But it is not that simple to establish a successor emperor.
And this young man is the one who is most likely to become the emperor's son among the many disciples in Huoyun Mountain!
He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, you are a lowly person, why not let your disciples do the work for you."
"Forget it, just go and cut off his head and take him back."
Patriarch Yinhe nodded slightly, but the three people beside him felt helpless.
"Since Senior Eunhyuk wants to take him away, we won't stop him."
"It's just that this kid is cheap, huh!"
Whether it was Qingcheng Mountain or Washington, people died at the hands of Li Ye back then. Naturally, they blamed Tianwaitian for this revenge. After all, Li Ye's life or death was uncertain, and he might even die.
As for the news that came out not long ago, most of them still scoffed and didn't believe it.
No one dares to stop it.
However, when they saw that the Holy Son of Huoyun Mountain was about to take action, everyone's expressions became strange.
The strange looks in everyone's eyes made the new Holy Son of Huoyun Mountain feel a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.
But just as he was about to step forward and cut off Lin Tian's head, he suddenly felt that he was restrained by a force, standing firmly in place and unable to move!
This surprise is no small matter!
However, no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail!
"Who!"
Ancestor Yinhe opened his eyes, followed by a terrifying scolding that no ordinary person could resist.
But then his face darkened!
Because not only did this scolding fail to free the Holy Son of Huoyun Mountain, but he was directly knocked back by a huge force!
He let out a groan and was knocked straight out.
"Noisy!"
boom!
With a cold snort, Patriarch Yinhe, who was a dignified Saint Lord, was knocked out of the Fairy Spirit Platform in an instant. At that moment, everyone's eyes almost popped out!
The three idiot Taoist priests who had just come in a fierce manner were shaking with their black and white swords.
The face was shocked and angry!
They hadn't noticed it just now, but now they noticed that the atmosphere on the Fairy Stage was a bit strange.
As for the people who had doubted Zhang Chutian's identity, there was no hesitation now. They were all frightened to the point of turning pale!
"Oh my god!"
Finally someone couldn't help but exclaimed!
Everyone, including Xiao Jianfeng, felt a strong cold air rising from their backs at this moment.
Patriarch Eunhyuk is a holy king!
He was actually sent flying out by a scolding?
What level of cultivation does it take to have such terrifying power? A holy king is like an ant?
At that moment, the way they looked at 'Zhang Chutian' was completely different.