"Come to our place." Qi Luo smiled at Xuanyuan Potian and others. The people in Xuanyuan Palace also looked over there, wondering if Xuanyuan Potian would join them.
"You know them, so go over there. Jian and I will go to Xuanyuan Palace." Xuanyuan Potian said to Tailong and Muye.
"Okay." Tailong and Makino nodded at the same time, and then they shot in the direction of Qi Luo, while Xuanyuan Potian and the sword walked towards the direction of everyone in Xuanyuan Palace.
There were not many people in Xuanyuan Palace who passed through the land of death, only six people, and the strongest one was the fourth level peak of Emperor Yuan.
"Are you okay?" A young man with extraordinary temperament asked Xuanyuan Potian.
"It's okay." Xuanyuan Potian waved his hand nonchalantly, and Jian also nodded slightly at the young man as a greeting.
Beize Tianpeng looked around and found that Yang Yunhui hadn't come yet. His expression froze. With that guy's strength, he shouldn't be unable to pass.
As if they knew what Beizawa Tianpeng was thinking, three more people came here after a while, one of them was Yang Yunhui.
Yang Yunhui's appearance, without any exception, once again aroused the surprise of Mo Lishang, Tai Long, Qi Luo and others. However, considering that Beize Tianpeng also came here, Yang Yunhui's appearance was not surprising.
After the Beidou selection, Yang Yunhui became Beidou Xingjun's personal disciple, and the two of them would naturally come together.
Coincidentally, Beize Tianpeng also knew the other two people. They were the geniuses of the hidden family in Tianyuan Realm, Gu Ming and Feng Mofan.
They didn't know Mo Lishang and others, but they knew Yang Yunhui and Beize Tianpeng. When they saw the two of them sitting on the mountain peak, they felt a little dissatisfied, so they challenged a mountain peak together.
As a result, he was defeated miserably. He was so beaten that he vomited blood and was unable to continue the fight.
The crowd looked ruthless when they saw this scene. This is the most normal phenomenon. How can the genius of Tianxuan Nine Realms be defeated so easily? Although only a small number of people gathered here, they are not easily defeated by others.
Yang Yunhui turned his eyes and looked at the nine peaks in the center. Mo Li Shang was prominently among them, occupying a peak by himself. No one dared to challenge his position.
Staring at the ice-like figure, Yang Yunhui's expression became a little complicated. They had fought together back then, and Mo Lishang even saved him. They could have become very good friends, but because of a choice, they
My life has been completely changed, and it is impossible to do it again.
Mo Lishang seemed to sense something and looked at Yang Yunhui, but he didn't say anything more. He just nodded slightly and looked away, as if he was just looking at a stranger.
"Do you think he will still be friends with you?" Beizawa Tianpeng said indifferently, how could he not know what Yang Yunhui was thinking, but this would be too naive.
Yang Yunhui frowned, then relaxed, and said calmly: "I met Qin Xuan before."
After the words fell, Beizawa Tianpeng's expression suddenly changed, his eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and he asked: "How is his strength now?"
"First level of Emperor Yuan." Yang Yunhui said.
"This is impossible!" Beizawa Tianpeng shook his head firmly and said: "With his talent, how can he only be at the Yuanhuang level?"
Yang Yunhui looked at him and chuckled: "Have you forgotten how he defeated you before?"
Beize Tianpeng's expression froze, as if he had recalled something. In the final battle of Beidou selection, Qin Xuang had just broken through the ninth level of Yuanfu realm, and he had already entered Yuanhuang, a big realm away, but in the end he was still defeated by Qin
Xuan suppressed it.
"Real monsters all have strong cross-border fighting capabilities. Realm is never a sign of strength. You should know." Yang Yunhui looked into the distance. When monsters fight, what they compete for is their talent and magical attacks.
"I will defeat him." Beize Tianpeng said solemnly. He is two realms higher than Qin Xuan. I don't believe he will lose.
"I hope so." Yang Yunhui murmured. Now that he and Beize Tianpeng are from the same sect, he naturally hopes that he can win, but the reality may not be as expected.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the sky changed. The originally clear sky was instantly shrouded in black mist, like ink. A heart-stopping sense of death flowed in the void, almost turning into substance, making the world
Suddenly it became extremely depressing and made people breathless.
An illusory demonic shadow seemed to appear in the minds of many people. It was extremely huge and endless demonic will roared out from the demonic shadow, covering the sky and the earth, like a demonic palm coming down to suppress everything in the world.
"Evil Cultivator!" Many people's expressions changed drastically, their eyes fixed on the rolling ink clouds in the sky. With such a powerful demonic intention, and also integrated with the rules of death, they were undoubtedly demonic cultivators.
"Now that we are here, why hide!" Chu Feng stood up, his voice echoing in the sky like thunder in the sky, shaking the world.
"When did I say to hide?"
At this moment, a cold and magnetic voice came out from the ink cloud, and a black-clothed figure stepped out of the air. The whole body was filled with extremely terrifying demonic energy, rolling endlessly, like a supreme demon king.
Unparalleled elegance.
Countless people raised their heads and gazed at the figure with overwhelming demonic aura, feeling a little shocked in their hearts. This man looked extremely young, handsome and had sharp features. If he didn't have the demonic aura around him, he must be a dashing young man.
The demonic young man's speed was extremely fast, and he reached the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye, with his head slightly lowered, as if he was overlooking everyone.
"So arrogant!" A voice sounded in the crowd's heart. There were so many people here, but he was so arrogant alone. Wasn't he afraid of death?
"This demonic power..." Bai Renhan stared at the demonic young man tightly, frowning, vaguely thinking of something, not only him, Chu Feng, Huo Yaoyi, Sanqing Sanzi, Lingtian and Yan Shuirou
, their faces were a little solemn.
Once upon a time, an extremely terrifying evil force appeared in the Nine Realms of Tianxuan. At first, that force used the power of demons to cover up its evil arts, but was ignored by the world and allowed to grow and develop.
However, later that force grew up and completely revealed its evil arts, causing a bloody storm in the Nine Realms of Tianxuan. Countless forces were massacred and wiped out by it. Its popularity at that time was even comparable to that of the Divine Palace. It is conceivable that some
How powerful.
Later, the five major divine palaces joined forces to attack the sect of the evil force, destroyed its sect, and destroyed all evil practices. Only then did the force completely disappear on the continent. It has been tens of thousands of years.
However, the demonic power in this person seemed to be very similar to that practiced by the long-lost force. This instantly aroused their vigilance. Could it be that that force has not been eliminated yet?