One after another, extremely powerful figures gazed in the void, scanning the people below, revealing a look of disdain, just like the eyes of a king. Just one glance can make people feel awe.
These people are all so powerful, and each one of them is a high-ranking Yuan King.
"Are they all out?" A cheerful voice sounded faintly.
Countless people suddenly looked up and saw a young man in white robes appearing in the void, standing there quietly, with long black hair hanging down around his waist. The breeze blew by, blowing the long hair up, looking so cool.
His eyes were dark and deep, as if they contained some kind of magic power. His calm gaze penetrated the depths of people's souls, making people unable to look away from him, as if they were attracted to him.
"Feng... Tianyi!"
This white-robed man is surprisingly the only person on the ninth floor of the Wind King Tower, Feng Tianyi.
The Wind King Tower is named after him.
"Brother Feng."
Many of the geniuses in the void faced Feng Tianyi and shouted respectfully, their faces solemn and solemn, and their eyes filled with awe.
Strong people are always worthy of respect, especially Feng Tianyi, who is so talented in the world, which makes people admire him even more.
"How are you guys doing lately?" Feng Tianyi asked everyone with a smile, his eyes were smiling and his voice was extremely gentle, as if he was talking to ordinary friends without any pretense.
Most of the characters who stepped onto the ninth floor of the Desolate Tower were arrogant, arrogant and arrogant. Very few people could catch their eye. However, Feng Tianyi was not like this. He was like a different kind, more magnanimous and awe-inspiring.
"Brother Feng came out this time for that reason?" Tianjiao asked.
Feng Tianyi is extremely powerful and is at the peak of the ninth level of King Yuan. Although there are some strong men present who are at the peak of the ninth level of King Yuan, no one can compare with Feng Tianyi.
Those who can step into the ninth floor are all truly extraordinary people, and they can suppress all the geniuses in a desolate tower.
If Feng Tianyi also walked out of the deserted tower for that matter, it would be enough to see the sensation caused by that matter.
"Yes." Feng Tianyi nodded slightly, admitted directly, and then said: "But I came out this time just to fulfill a friend's request, and I will not compete with you."
After hearing Feng Tianyi's words, many people's faces became much more relaxed. With these words, they felt relieved.
Listening to the free and easy conversation between the geniuses in the void, the hearts of everyone below were trembling, causing countless high-level Yuan Wang masters to come out, and even attracting geniuses like Feng Tianyi. What on earth is going on?
It was definitely a big event to cause a sensation in the whole desolate tower. Nothing like this has happened in decades.
At this time, at the boundary of the fifth floor of the Desolate Tower, a ray of light bloomed, extremely brilliant.
I saw a figure in white shooting out of it quickly. Looking at the majestic scene in front of me, my expression froze for a moment, and there was a look of astonishment in my eyes. What's going on?
"Qin Xuan." A familiar voice came to Qin Xuan's ears. Qin Xuan turned his eyes slightly and saw Xuanyuan Potian below, looking at him, and the sword was also there.
Qin Xuan stepped out and came to the two of them like a gust of wind, asking: "What happened?"
The two of them did not answer Qin Xuan's question, but looked at Qin Xuan from top to bottom, with a flash of surprise in their eyes.
Qin Xuan's breath became deeper, as calm as a mountain, and his breath was long, reaching the ultimate level of the Yuan King's third level.
"Yunhuang Mountain Range has been opened." Jian slowly spoke, answering Qin Xuan's doubts.
The Yunhuang Mountains stand hundreds of miles north of Yunhuang City, stretching for tens of millions of miles. As far as the eye can see, there are endless mountains, all of which are desert rocks, and rarely set foot on.
Qin Xuan has also heard about the Yunhuang Mountain Range, but hasn’t this mountain range existed for a long time? How could it be said to have been opened?
Seeming to see the confusion in Qin Xuan's eyes, Jian explained: "The Yunhuang Mountains you usually see are actually under a seal. It is a deserted mountain range, lifeless. However, under the seal,
But it hides an extremely rich land!"
Jian's words were like a thunderclap, causing Qin Xuan's expression to tremble violently, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. The Yunhuang Mountains were sealed. The real Yunhuang Mountains were under the seal!
"The seal will be opened automatically every three hundred years. Now that the three hundred years have come, the seal will be opened again. [31 Novel Network ] Yunhuang will definitely cause a storm."
The sword's voice was solemn and dignified, his eyes flashed with extremely sharp light, and he was as calm as he was, but at this time he was a little unable to hold himself back.
There has always been no shortage of opportunities in the Demonic Wilderness Territory, and the opening of the Yunhuang Mountains this time is a huge opportunity that everyone who is eager to improve their strength will not want to miss.
Xuanyuan Potian nodded and added: "However, the seal has not been completely opened, and it still has a powerful confinement effect. No one above the Yuan King can step into it, otherwise you will die."
When Qin Xuan heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes. Strong men above the Yuan King were not allowed to enter. This meant that only people in the Yuan King realm had the chance to step into the Yunhuang Mountains. Of course, Yuanfu realm warriors would not.
If you go, you will only die.
"With the opening of the Yunhuang Mountains, there are bound to be countless opportunities. Our opportunity has come." Xuanyuan Potian said with burning eyes.
However, Qin Xuan frowned. Although the realm of King Yuan could step into it, there were so many people from King Yuan, and there were only so many in Yunhuang City. There might be people from other cities coming to give them the opportunity, and
not much.
Jian took a deep breath and said solemnly: "No matter what, this opportunity is rare and we cannot miss it."
He looked at Qin Xuan and asked, "Qin Xuan, what do you think?"
Qin Xuan thought for a moment, smiled at the sword, and said: "I think Yutong came here for this reason. Since he can go in, why can't we?"
Looking at Qin Xuan's handsome face with a faint smile, Xuanyuan Potian and Jian both smiled heartily. The three of them could fight together again.
"You haven't left yet, which saves me the trouble of looking for you."
At this moment, a cold voice rang out from the crowd, which immediately attracted the attention of the crowd, and they all looked towards the speaker.
Qin Xuan and the others stared at each other for a moment. The voice seemed familiar, as if they had heard it somewhere.
"interesting."
At this time, the expressions of the powerful men in the void also condensed slightly, looking down with interest, as if they knew what would happen.
Suddenly a road separated in the crowd, and three figures walked out of it. The leader was wearing a golden robe, with a sinister look on his face, and his eyes were directed towards Qin Xuan and the others.
"It's him." Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint cold light shone out.
This person was none other than the man who fought with Xuanyuan Potian outside the Desolate Tower that day, the prince of the Great Brahma Dynasty, Fan Gu.
Xuanyuan Potian recognized Van Gogh at a glance, with a look of disdain on his lips, and said: "My defeated general, how dare you appear in front of me and seek abuse?"
When the crowd heard this, a particularly exciting look appeared on their faces. From Xuanyuan Potian's words, they had already guessed something. These two people may have fought before, and the young man in gold robe was defeated.
Now, the young man in golden robe appears again, with a formidable momentum. It is very possible that he is here for revenge.
In the wilderness, it is not uncommon for someone to come back for revenge after losing a battle.
After all, many of the people who come here are the proud ones of one force and care about face the most. The shame of defeat must be washed away with the glory of victory.
Therefore, looking at the scene at this time, many people couldn't help but feel a sense of expectation. They were very willing to see a revenge show, which would definitely be very exciting.
Xuanyuan Potian also guessed Van Gogh's thoughts, looked at him indifferently and said: "Why humiliate yourself? You lost to me before. If we fight again today, you will still lose. If you think you can prove yourself by challenging me,
Courage is too ridiculous."
"So confident." Everyone looked at Xuanyuan Potian in surprise. He told his former defeated generals that if he fights again, he will still be defeated. He is just bringing humiliation to himself. How confident is this.
Perhaps, he really has great strength and is not afraid of that person's challenge.
Van Gogh's expression froze, and his face was ashen. The defeat in the past left a very deep mark in his heart that could not be erased. He could only use victory to heal this scar.
"Get out." Van Gogh spat out a cold voice and directly rolled Xuanyuan Potian out.
"It's really troublesome." Xuanyuan Potian muttered, his tone seemed a little helpless.
Xuanyuan Potian never took Van Gogh to heart, but Van Gogh took the initiative to appear in front of him and challenged him. Xuanyuan Potian had no other choice but to beat him until he surrendered.
Qin Xuan and Jian cooperated and retreated, leaving enough fighting space for the two of them. Xuanyuan Potian was stronger than the previous few days, and it would be easier to deal with Van Gogh.
"I'm going." Van Gogh said to someone unknown, then strode out and walked forward.
"The war is about to begin." The crowd couldn't help but stir up a stir in their hearts, and they all dispersed around, leaving room for them to fight.
Battles in the past would never attract so many people's attention, but today is a special situation. Many strong men came out of the Desolate Tower, even Feng Tianyi came out, which made this battle seem a bit special.
Xuanyuan Potian stood proudly not far from Van Gogh, his eyes as frivolous and unruly as ever, and a domineering aura floated out, making the surrounding spiritual energy become a little violent.
"This time, I will get back the glory that belongs to me." A voice sounded in Van Gogh's heart. This time he will definitely be the winner. With so many strong people witnessing it, it will be enough to wash away the shame of the last time.
From the beginning to the end, he subconsciously believed that Xuanyuan Potian was just like him, but came from a sect force. As long as he was serious, he could defeat him.
But he never thought that the proud and arrogant figure in front of him was the top genius of Xuanyuan Palace.
Feng Tianyi looked at the two people who were at war with each other below, a hint of curiosity suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he asked: "Do you know their origins?"
Many people shook their heads, not seeing the power and supernatural attacks they released, and really couldn't tell where they came from.