Chapter 840 Terrifying Hundred Rivers of Souls
“It’s fun and interesting…”
Hun Baichuan was wearing a gray and white robe, looking gentle and handsome, but after he saw clearly that the person sitting in the first place was Lu Qingchen, a playful look appeared in the gray pupils of the evil spirit clan.
After his eyes stayed on Lu Qingchen for a while, Hun Baichuan turned to Yushan beside Lu Qingchen.
The seats in this palace are divided into two sides, with a straight and wide road left in the middle so that the fairies in Yaochi can make drinks for everyone.
Lu Qingchen sat in the first position on the left, while Yushan was sitting next to him, that is, the second position on the left. Considering that the seat rankings of Yaochi Holy Land did not clearly stipulate, Yushan's position can be regarded as second or third.
Hun Baichuan's personality is not as good as Yi Wusha. This genius from the Soul Clan, one of the seven emperors, has always had a good temper.
The same result as expected by many warriors present, Hun Baichuan just looked at Yushan for a few seconds, and then walked to the first position on the right, without any intention of attacking Lu Qingchen and Yushan.
Lu Qingchen felt awe in his heart. Although the ranking of Soul Baichuan on the True King List was lower than that of Yi Wusha, he was definitely a very terrifying person. This young man from the Soul Clan, one of the seven emperors, looked gentle and gentle, was a bit terrifying.
In the eyes of other warriors, Hun Baichuan just looked at him and Yushan for a few glances, and had no intention of taking action. He seemed to not care much about the seat order.
But Lu Qingchen and Yushan knew very well that the scenes seen by the warriors present were all false.
In just a few seconds just now, Hun Baichuan had already fought with them for one round. It was a soul-level confrontation. Ordinary warriors could not even notice that Hun Baichuan took action.
"Yishan, how are you?"
Lu Qingchen communicated with Yushan by transmitting his voice.
Although his soul strength did not break into the level of the Emperor Realm, the total soul power had long exceeded the Emperor Realm. In addition, the Yin-Yang Lock given by the Demon Refining Pot suppressed the soul space, the attack of Soul Baichuan could not pose any threat to him.
"I'm fine, Xuan Huang Wuque Armor can withstand the attacks at the soul level."
Yushan shook his head. Xuanhuang Wuque Armor is one of the most powerful Heavenly Dao artifacts among the thirty-three Heavenly Dao artifacts, which can protect the physical and soul levels at the same time.
Unless the war soul voluntarily leaves the soul space, the magical attacks at the soul level are almost negligible for Yushan. Xuan Huang Wuque Armor perfectly completes his biggest shortcomings as a physical cultivation.
"Brother Chen, this person is not a simple person, so you must be vigilant in the future."
Yushan reminded him, his tone slightly solemn. Compared with the arrogant Yi Wusha, Hun Baichuan was obviously much more dangerous.
The character and temper he showed were just pretending to deceive others. He was definitely one of the most dangerous geniuses among the younger generation of the primitive continent. This is a state of mind and scheming, and has nothing to do with talent and qualifications.
"Yeah, I know."
Lu Qingchen nodded slightly. He had already secretly recorded this top genius from the Soul Clan. Although judging from the current situation, he and Soul Baichuan are not yet an enemy, but no one can guarantee whether they will become enemies in the future.
"I have no malice to you. I'm just a little curious about the two of you who have taken the test just now."
It seemed that he had noticed what Lu Qingchen and Yushan were thinking in his heart. Hun Baichuan said to the two with a smile, and he used the same method of transmitting voice.
"It's okay, if I were, I would have done this too."
Lu Qingchen's expression remained unchanged, and a smile appeared on his face, and his attitude seemed very kind. Hun Baichuan raised his wine glass at him with a smile, as if they had known friends for many years.
"Brother Chen is not only highly cultivated, but his courage is far beyond the reach of ordinary geniuses. When we meet here today, we should drink and talk about it."
Hun Baichuan's words changed the faces of many warriors present. Even Feng Chen and Jin Tianyang, who were on the True King List, were shocked and put aside their contempt for the saint of the Jietian Sect.
What kind of person is the soul of the world? He is the top three in the True King List! If he is toasted and praised by a person like him, there must be something good about the other party, otherwise he would not have done such a move.
It seems that this Saint Son of Jie Tian is not as simple as it seems...
Some warriors' eyes flashed, and they couldn't help but feel a little alert towards Lu Qingchen.
"Brother Soul has been too rewarded. In terms of his advanced cultivation, how dare he compare with Brother Soul? Brother Soul's achievements in the path of soul are only seen in his life, and ordinary kings can only look up to him."
Lu Qingchen smiled brightly, raised his wine glass and collided with the souls across the air.
Hun Baichuan was slightly stunned. Obviously he didn't expect Lu Qingchen to do this. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly smiled after a moment, and drank the glass of Chinese wine in one mouthful.
"Brother Chen praised me for being so sorry. I am ashamed of my utmost. But I admire my achievements in my body. I am afraid that there are few opponents in this world."
Both of them flatter each other, with a faint smile on their faces, but they were sneering in their hearts. In just a few words, they revealed their true strength.
Everyone present felt a sense of awe in their hearts.
Although the words of Hun Baichuan did not clearly point out Lu Qingchen's physical cultivation, perhaps those who came here to attend the Peach Banquet are not fools, and there are few rivals in the world in physical attainments, which is already a very high evaluation.
Thinking of Wei Jie, the core disciple of the Star Temple, who defeated Wei Jie's sword with one finger, it is not difficult for everyone to guess that the physical cultivation of this Saint Son of Jie Tian has probably reached the peak of the kingdom realm.
"The physical cultivation level of the peak of the kingdom realm, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant..."
Some warriors communicated secretly. Judging from their solemn expressions, they obviously regarded Lu Qingchen as a great enemy.
At the same time, many geniuses kept coming from the distant sky, including the Son of the Star God in the Star Temple, Lei Tianrong of the Thunder Clan and other geniuses who were on the True King List.
After they came in, they had no intention of attacking Lu Qingchen. They just took a random look and found a jade table to sit down.
Clouds and mists are surging, flowers are filled with rain, and crystal flowers are flying from the sky, paving into a straight flower avenue.
At the end of the road, dozens of fairies in white came gracefully, with slim figures, white skin, and a fragrant national color. The leader was the man with a black hair like a waterfall, bright eyes and white teeth, and a peerless and beautiful woman. It was Luo Zisu, a contemporary saint in the holy place of Yaochi.
"The Peach Banquet is about to begin, please invite all the guests to take their seats."
Chapter completed!