There is a saint in front of the Eastern Emperor Bell
Void, silent.
Everyone's bodies tensed up, and their eyes fell on Ji Xuan, their eyes filled with madness.
Can he take this palm?
Five-color palm prints penetrated the void, and incomparably bright brilliance bloomed from the palm prints. Everything in the covered area turned into a sea of fire, and the sound of pops continued to be heard, shaking people's hearts and souls.
The sea of fire continued to spread, but when it was about to come into contact with Ji Xuan's body, Ji Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed forward gently. The sea of fire suddenly stopped there, as if it had stiffened.
"This..." The crowd's hearts trembled, and their eyes looked strange. How could this be done?
A gray light that seemed to come from the desert bloomed from Ji Xuan's fingertips, quickly swept away, and invaded into the sea of fire.
The space seemed to have solidified at this moment, filled with a desolate atmosphere.
"The power of nature." Qin Xuan's eyes shone with sharpness, and the power Ji Xuan exerted was the power of nature in Manghuang Tower!
Immediately, under countless surprised gazes, the sea of fire dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a moment, nothing was left, and the space returned to silence, as if it were the same as before.
At this moment, the crowd was a little dumbfounded. They did not expect that this battle would end like this. Such a strong offensive was actually defused by Ji Xuan calmly. How strong is Ji Xuan?
The young man in white looked startled, and then a sharp look flashed in his eyes and said: "I didn't expect you to have become an emperor."
"If you don't accept it, go back and tell the other two that you can come to Tianhuang City. I'm happy to accompany you." Ji Xuan said with a smile, as kind as ever.
However, everyone was able to discover that there was a hint of sharpness beneath that smile.
If you are not convinced, you can ask someone to come again. Such confident words. This is the demeanor of the disciple of the Lord of Desolation.
"There will be a day." The young man in white said calmly.
Ji Xuan smiled. When he knew where the young man in white came from, he knew that that day might not be far away, but so what, he had never been afraid of anything in the wilderness.
"Farewell." Ji Xuan said, and then left here with everyone from Ferris Castle.
The vast crowd looked at their departing figures with doubts in their eyes. Who was this young man in white? He seemed to have a grudge against Ji Xuan.
Ximen Guyan waved his palm, and the Nine Dragons Wild Tower rose in the wind, suddenly becoming tens of feet high, and infinite golden divine light bloomed from it. It seemed that the shadows of nine divine dragons were tumbling on the tower wall, and a melodious dragon sound was heard.
Groan.
The eyes of Yu Qianqiu, Changsun Hao and others flashed with sparkle. Could it be that they were asked to compete in this tower?
"Everyone will enter this tower at the same time, and the one who reaches the ninth floor first will be the final candidate." Ximen Guyan looked at everyone and said.
After these words fell, the hearts of the crowd couldn't help but tremble, as if they heard extremely incredible words. They heard that the Jiulong Manghuang Tower is a very high-level magic weapon that can trap even a saint. Can the Yuan King Realm really reach the ninth floor?
?
"Senior, are you serious about what you said?" Yu Qianqiu asked, obviously very confused.
"Of course." Ximen Guyan said: "I control this tower. As long as you pass the test, you will naturally be able to reach the ninth floor."
Hearing Ximen Guyan's words, Yu Qianqiu and the others breathed a sigh of relief. They couldn't help but sigh at the power of the Nine Dragons Manghuang Tower, which could control the difficulty. It was indeed the best holy weapon.
"You can enter now." Ximen Guyan said.
Yu Qianqiu was the first to step out, his long hair flying, and the golden robe on his body seemed to be shining with light. At this time, he was like a born emperor, extremely noble.
Demonic aura rolled over Mo Wushuang's body, his eyes glowed with demonic light, and he seemed to be surrounded by the phantom of a supreme demon, releasing monstrous demonic intent that could obliterate people's will, which was extremely terrifying.
"Hmph." Changsun Hao snorted coldly, and released a powerful aura from his body. He saw a golden bell appearing behind him, shining with golden light. The body of the tripod was engraved with ancient patterns, like an ancient giant demon, showing simplicity and power.
the breath.
"Donghuang Bell!" The crowd's eyes suddenly froze at Nai, and their hearts stirred up a storm. The Donghuang Bell is an ancient object. It has not appeared in Tianxuan for many years, and it was actually obtained by the Changsun Dynasty. If this comes out, they will be shocked.
Nine realms of Tianxuan.
Qin Xuan stared at the golden bell behind Changsun Hao, feeling quite uneasy in his heart.
He naturally knew that the East Emperor Bell was an ancient object. It was rumored that this bell had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and could swallow all the divine objects in the sky. Even a saint might not be able to resist his doubts about such a treasure.
How could the Changsun Dynasty be so confident in handing it over to the descendants of Queen Yiyuan?
Aren't you afraid of being taken away?
"Idiot." The young man in white glanced at Changsun Hao and uttered a sarcastic voice.
Ximen Guyan also showed a strange look, but soon calmed down. The Changsun Dynasty would naturally not do such stupid things.
Feeling the shocked looks from the people around him, Changsun Hao raised a proud smile on his lips. This was exactly what he wanted to see.
The Donghuang Bell was indeed obtained by Changsun Dynasty, but the bell on his body was not the Donghuang Bell, but just a ray of the power of the Donghuang Bell. Even he couldn't touch the real Donghuang Bell, so how could it fall on him?
In his hands?
Of course, even if there is only a ray of power, it is enough to burst out with powerful power, enough for him to wipe out everyone.
"Wouldn't it be a pity to have such a sacred object in your hands? Why don't you leave it to me to keep it for you?" At this time, a voice was heard.
In an instant, a powerful wave erupted in the void, and a powerful shadow appeared. It stretched out its hand and grabbed the golden bell with a huge palm print. At the same time, a mist spread out, blocking the crowd's sight, like
To avoid people's eyes.
This person is in the imperial realm.
At this moment, everyone's expressions froze. Someone in the imperial realm actually snatched it away. It seemed that they were seduced by the East Emperor Bell. After all, this is an ancient thing and contains the will of heaven. Once obtained, it is possible to be promoted to that level.
The legendary holy land.
It's just that it would be too risky to do this and openly rob treasures. How could the Changsun Dynasty let him go?
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed and he looked at Changsun Hao, only to see that Changsun Hao's expression was extremely calm, and there seemed to be a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.
"It seems there must be something weird in it!" Qin Xuan thought to himself.
But Ximen Guyan just stood there quietly, with an extremely indifferent expression, as if he didn't notice that there are always people in this world who are desperate for profit, and those people will eventually pay the price with their lives.
All this happened in a very short moment. Just as the emperor-level expert was about to leave with the golden bell, a voice without dignity suddenly sounded.
"Who is so impudent as to dare to take away the treasures of my Changsun Dynasty!"
After the words fell, a figure emerged from the golden bell. This person had white hair, but was wearing a purple-gold emperor's robe. Although his face was extremely old, his eyes were extremely bright, shining with golden light, and contained endless majesty.
The old man turned his eyes and glanced at the figure in the mist. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You dare to snatch things from my Changsun Dynasty, but at the middle-level emperor level, who gave you the courage?"
As he spoke, he lightly tapped his finger forward, and the foggy space began to shrink crazily, as if being held by an invisible big hand. A scream came out, and from time to time, bright red blood splashed out in the fog.
Very eye-catching.
After a while, the space returned to calm, as if nothing had changed as before. Only the drops of blood in the void bore witness to the battle that had just occurred.
The space suddenly became extremely quiet, all sounds subsided, and everyone's eyes became dull. In just a moment, a middle-level Emperor Realm expert died here, which was simply unbelievable.
"Control the avenues of heaven and earth...Holy!" A voice rang out in the hearts of countless people, looking at the old figure in the void with awe. This man was already a legendary figure.
"No wonder the Changsun Dynasty leaked the news of possessing the Donghuang Bell. It turns out that a saint has been born." Someone sighed.
No matter how powerful the palace level is, it is impossible to guard ancient divine objects such as the Donghuang Bell. However, if the saint personally guards it, the result will be completely different.
Many people even speculated that the real Donghuang Bell had been refined by the saint for many years and became a magic weapon of destiny, otherwise he would not have leaked it easily, which would have caused a bloody disaster to the Changsun Dynasty.
But since he has done this, he naturally has enough confidence.
At this time, Changsun Hao looked extremely proud and had a bright smile on his lips. There were actually two reasons why he came to participate in the competition to recruit a bride. One was to marry Ximen Bingyue and become Ximen Guyan's son-in-law.
And the second is to tell the world that his Changsun Dynasty owns the Donghuang Bell, and that the Changsun Dynasty has a saint.
From now on, the Changsun Dynasty will break away from the category of palace-level forces and become a palace-level force.
This was the real purpose of his coming to Tianhuang City.
"Bastard!" Yu Qianqiu and Mo Wushuang looked extremely ugly. They did not expect that there would be a saint in the Changsun Dynasty.
As a result, there is a huge gap between their identities and Changsun Hao. After all, there are saints in palace-level forces.
Under the saint, everything is an ant.
Just like the scene just now, a middle-level emperor-level expert, even in front of a phantom of a saint, cannot block the power of his finger. It is conceivable that the saint's strength is terrifying.
The existence that truly controls the way of heaven.
Originally, there were many people who coveted the golden bell behind Changsun Hao, but at this moment, those thoughts disappeared, and there was only awe in their hearts.
Just kidding, even the middle-level emperor realm has been wiped out with a wave of his hand, who would dare to snatch it?
At this time, the saint from Changsun Dynasty turned around and looked at Ximen Guyan. A kind smile appeared on his old face, but there was no trace of the majestic and domineering look before!
"My eldest son, Sun Zheng, heard that Brother Ximen is going to hold a competition for his daughter to marry him recently, so he asked me, a junior, to come and give it a try. I had no choice but to take action just now. I hope Brother Ximen won't be offended." The old man said with a smile.
"Brother Ximen..." A very strange look suddenly appeared on the faces of the crowd. An octogenarian addressed a middle-aged man as brother. This scene... was really strange.