A group of people from the Yunyu Sect, riding on the clouds and haze, curled up to the high sky, and drifted away towards the direction of the Empire of the Sun under the gentle breeze.

"Huh? These white clouds are so magical. They are not true energy transformed into form, but real cloud energy. They are influenced and controlled by the sect master's mind..." Xiao Han sat on a cloud of energy and was secretly amazed. When he looked up, he saw that

See

On a long white cloud in front, the sect leader stands proudly with his hands behind his back, his clothes are fluttering, and he has an immortal spirit. He is like a god. No one can feel the fluctuation of true energy in his whole body, but he can control these white clouds. He is indeed capable of reaching the sky.

.

Unfathomable and profound.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Huo Wu actually rode on a white cloud with Xiao Han. She smiled sweetly and said, "Junior brother Xiao Han, in this Southern Region qualifier, you are more certain than Huo Wu to get a spot in the main competition.

A lot…”

"Not necessarily." Xiao Han said casually. "I heard that there are seven great empires in the Southern Region, twenty-seven medium-sized countries, and countless small countries. There are tens of thousands of enchanting people participating in the selection competition. The heroes compete for only three hundred seats.

This is very difficult. Let’s see each other. Just try your best.”

"Heh..." Huo Wu looked at Xiao Han deeply, her eyes trembling, and whispered, "Please take care of me, Junior Brother Xiao Han."

"Let's talk about it then." Xiao Han didn't want to talk to Huo Wu anymore, so he closed his eyes and said calmly, "Senior Sister Huo, please recuperate your spirit. When you reach the Sun Empire, you will face a tough battle."

After saying that, Xiao Han sat in meditation and calmed down, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to Huo Wu anymore. For some reason, Xiao Han always felt that this woman was a little scheming and had ulterior motives. She was not as good as Lan Xirong, Jing Yanxue, and Mo

Princess Hen, so innocent and cute.

Huo Wu looked at Xiao Han with some resentment, smiled sadly, shook her head, and closed her eyes to rest.

Baiyun's flying speed was no slower than the Zhenqi Divine Bird that Xiao Mingchu transformed into, and was even nearly twice as fast. Soon, everyone completely left the Yunyu Mountains and crossed the vast territory of the Fenghuo Empire.

Just then...

"boom!"

A celestial fire rolled in from the northwest, and the blazing red clouds covered the sky. Simple and ancient Sanskrit sounds sounded in the sky.

"Huh?" Xiao Han opened his eyes and took a look.

I saw a large group of people wrapped in the sky fire that was the size of dozens of acres of land.

The first one was a stalwart middle-aged man, with hair as red as fire, eyebrows also red, eyes burning with runes densely covered with fire, and the pressure as strong as the sea, it seemed like it was about to overthrow the sky!

This sturdy middle-aged man is born with a very powerful aura, as if he is in control of everything at all times. He is as motionless as a mountain, with heavenly fire rolling on every inch of his skin, and there is a smell of flame heaven brewing all over his body.

, it seems that a slight movement of the body can communicate with the world of flames. Deep in the pupils, the terrifying scene of Feng Lin Shan, Fire Crow, Fire Luan, and Fire Dragon dancing wildly appears.

A terrifying coercion swept directly over Xiao Han!

The sect master waved his hand lightly, and a breeze swept by, eliminating the pressure. The sect master smiled lightly. "Yan Chimei, you are also taking your disciples to the Sun Empire? Okay, very good, your disciples are all very good.

Ah. It seems that Lieyan Sect has been very lucky and prosperous in recent years."

"It turns out to be one of the five top sects in the Fenghuo Empire, the Lieyan Sect! The power is no weaker than our Yunyu Sect. That middle-aged man with red eyebrows is the leader of the Lieyan Sect... It is indeed extraordinary. He is a big shot. No.

Do you know who is stronger or weaker compared to our sect master?" Xiao Han felt a chill in his heart. He looked at the Lieyan Sect members, all of them had fiery auras. Who else but me has a great lineup!

"Hey, Wu Yunyu, don't make sarcastic remarks. We are demon warriors who came out of the same class, and we have never been on the right track. When we were young, we had many fights. I, Lieyan Sect, can't be said to be unlucky.

Only five disciples will participate in the preliminaries this time. Where is your Yunyu Sect?" Yan Chimei, the leader of the Lieyan Sect, looked at Wu Yunyu, the leader of the Yunyu Sect, with a hint of sarcasm.

Wu Yunyu shook his head slightly, "There are only two young people from our Yunyu Sect participating in the preliminaries. Alas... they can't compare to your Lieyan Sect. They really can't compare." He said he couldn't compare, but his face looked very arrogant.

Not willing to admit defeat at all.

"Hahahaha, two people? Wu Yunyu, your Yunyu Sect's talent is withering! Hahahahaha! Two disciples are going to get the quota for the main competition. It is probably a long shot. This time, your Yunyu Sect will probably accompany the prince to study and play with bamboo baskets.

All is lost." Yan Chimei laughed, not polite at all. After a pause, he changed his voice. "Where is that young man from your Yunyu Sect, Xiao Han?"

At this time, a young man stood next to Yan Chimei, his whole body was filled with flames, nine layers of true fire were steaming on his head, and his aura was unparalleled. He leaned over and whispered a few words into Yan Chimei's ear.

This young man, Xiao Han had seen during the battle to encircle and suppress the Beixuan Demon Emperor in the Sunset Mountains. He was Qiu Hensong, a member of the Lieyan Sect with a high level of cultivation. At that time, he had interrogated and threatened Xiao Han, asking Xiao Han to have sex with him.

After getting out of Beixuan Yao Huangjing, Xiao Han still remembers this person freshly.

"Master, this is Xiao Han." Qiu Hensong stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiao Han.

"Hmm..." Yan Chimei's eyes were like the abyss, staring directly at Xiao Han. A powerful pressure directly covered Xiao Han's head! "Are you Xiao Han? I heard that last time in the Sunset Mountains, I

His disciples were beaten to death, and Beixuan

The Demon King was killed, but the Demon King Crystal was swallowed up by you? Do you have the secret of the demon clan in your body? Well... Yunyu Sect has become more and more ridiculous in recent years, and even accepted a monster as a disciple... Wu Yunyu, you

You really dare to risk the disapproval of the world!"

Under Yan Chimei's soul-piercing gaze, Xiao Han was quite calm, sitting cross-legged and still, his immortal golden body moved slightly, and the golden light around him resisted the pressure of this eternal giant.

"What? Yan Chimei, you are already old, but you still want to bully the younger ones and insult my disciples? The more you live, the more you go back, right?" Wu Yunyu glanced at Yun Yun in his left eye and Yu in his right eye, and directly

Cut off Yan Chimei's pressure on Xiao Han.

"Wu Yunyu, I would like to advise you. If you personally tie this young man Xiao Han to the Monster Tower, you may be able to obtain forgiveness. Otherwise, you cannot bear the charge of sheltering the monsters!" Yan Chimei said sternly.

"Nonsense! I, Wu Yunyu, accept disciples, why should I use you to point fingers? Whether Xiao Han is a monster or not is a matter of public opinion. You can clean up your own troubles. I think this time five young disciples from your Lieyan Sect will participate in the preliminaries.

I’m afraid I won’t even get a spot in the main competition!”

"Fart! Okay, Wu Yunyu, I won't talk to you anymore. See you in the qualifiers!" Yan Chimei suddenly cursed, which seemed very vulgar and without grace. He gave Xiao Han a deep look. "Monster,

Everyone gets it and kills it! Just do it for yourself!"

"Boom~~~~~~~·

The sky fire enveloped the Flame Sect's men and horses, and they fled far away at the speed of the aurora.

"Hmph! This Yan Chimei fought with our sect hundreds of years ago, and every time he was at a disadvantage. This time, he can't get away with it either!" Wu Yunyu said to Xiao Han calmly. "Xiao Han, don't worry, don't worry.

Just take part in the competition. With our sect here, no one can do anything to you. Remember, fight for our sect. If you encounter a disciple of the Flame Sect in the preliminary round, don’t show mercy!"

"Sect master, disciple understands." Xiao Han licked his lips.

"Sect Master, this Yan Chimei has always been lower than you in the ranking of monsters. He is jealous of you and wants to quarrel with you at every turn." Xiao Mingchu said with a smile on another white cloud.

Not long after, a majestic sword energy fell from the sky. This sword energy was the size of more than ten acres of land. It simply tore the sky, cut through eternity, and obliterated everything. Wherever the sword energy went, the space crystal walls cracked.

A misty and eternal river of stars runs through the sword energy.

A middle-aged man in white clothes stood in the sword aura. He was full of arrogance and looked around, just like a lonely swordsman standing on the top of the mountain, drawing his sword and looking around at a loss, unable to find an opponent.

His eyes are wide open, and deep in his pupils there is the artistic conception of ten thousand swords returning to the clan. The sword is used to match the body, the body is connected to the Tao, the Tao is connected to the sky, and the sky is connected to the destiny. People are swords, and swords are people. One sword defies heaven and kills him.

I am the only one who respects everything.

Behind the middle-aged man in white, stood a large group of Zhenqi realm swordsmen, all of whom were peerless swordsmen, no small matter. Some of them were female swordsmen, holding suonas, panpipes, guzhengs, pipas, and piccolos, and were playing. There were also some female swordsmen.

Jianxiu is boiling water to make tea.

Xiao Han glanced around and saw Shao Yunrong standing in the sword energy. Today, Shao Yunrong has opened 17 true acupoints, the second level of true energy, and has a restrained edge. There is a sword intent that will captivate the country and the city in his beautiful eyes.

It seems that she has made great progress in the past two years and developed the style and bearing of a master.

Xiao Han also saw that Liu Feng, who had been beaten violently by him, was also among them. At this moment, Liu Feng also happened to glance at Xiao Han. The two people's eyes met, and Liu Feng's face suddenly changed, and there was a flash in his eyes.

Deep resentment and murderous intent emerged, and he gritted his teeth.

"They are the men and horses of Mingjian Villa...another behemoth of the Fenghuo Empire, one of the five top sects." Xiao Han felt like a mirror in his heart.

"Sword God Ximen Piaoxue, hello." Wu Yunyu greeted the middle-aged man in white with a faint smile.

"Brother Wu, you're fine." The middle-aged man in white also smiled, but his smile was very cold. Instead of making people feel friendly, it smelled of charity and compassion. "I heard that Yunyu Sect has emerged.

There is a young genius named Xiao Han. During the battle in the Sunset Mountains, he once beat me, Liu Feng, a young man of the True Qi Realm of Sword Villa."

"It's normal for children to play and fight." Wu Yunyu smiled slightly.

"Hmm... Okay, very good. Wu Yunyu, you are famous for protecting shortcomings, and I, Ximen Piaoxue, am also known for protecting shortcomings. Let's see." He glanced over, and there was a flash of peerless sword energy in his eyes.

And when it passed by, the disciples of the Yunyu Sect were covered with a cold feeling. The disciples with low cultivation level immediately felt the pain on their skin and were very uncomfortable.

Shao Yunrong also saw Xiao Han at this time. She smiled quietly at Xiao Han as a greeting.

"Let's go!" Ximen Piaoxue shouted coldly. The thick sword light flashed across the sky like a dragon.

In the next few days, Xiao Han saw many extraordinary characters along the way. All of them looked down upon the world, had strange shapes, were unruly, and were like gods descending from the earth.

"Junior brother Xiao Han, we haven't even arrived at Luoxia Mountain yet, but you have seen so many powerful people, are you nervous?" Xiao Mingchu said with a smile.

"Hey..." Xiao Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said seriously, "Elder brother, I'm not nervous, but I'm just a little excited."

"Hahahahaha!" Xiao Mingchu, Dongfang Qin, and Fang Ling couldn't help laughing.

the next day…

A mountain rising into the sky appeared in the field of vision of Xiao Han and others.

The mountain range is more than ten thousand feet high, and the rays of light shine on the top of the mountain, making the entire mountain look brilliant and beautiful. It is like a sacred mountain!

At this time, streams of true energy and rosy clouds shot into the mountain.

Or maybe a blue dragon, a white tiger, a fierce dragon, a big luan, a black basalt, a brave, a suanni, etc., transformed by the true energy, are all climbing up the mountain.

There are also ancient chariots, colorful buildings and ships, and clouds and mist.

Waves of powerful aura penetrated the heaven and earth.

Densely packed runes surround Xiaguang Baoshan.

There are some auras in them that are so powerful that they make the entire world tremble!

From time to time, the roaring sounds of ancient giant elephants, the chirping of great desert luan birds, and the roaring of tigers and dragons can be heard from the mountains.

This scene is completely like clouds moving in all directions and winds surging.

"Junior Brother Xiao Han and Junior Sister Huo Wu have arrived. This is the Luoxia Mountain in the Jiaoyang Empire. It is a holy place. It is very famous in the entire Southern Territory. This time, you two will go to Luoxia Mountain.

Shan, fighting against the strongest young generation in the Southern Region today." Xiao Mingchu's usually cynical face became surprisingly serious. "I feel that some young people are stronger than I expected."

"All the enchanting talents from the entire southern region have gathered here." Fang Ling sighed. "It's an unprecedented grand occasion."

"Enter Luoxia Mountain." Sect leader Wu Yunyu said calmly. After a pause, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth. "I feel the aura of many old friends. Hey, of course, there are also the auras of many old enemies...

Interesting. I haven’t encountered such an interesting event in a long time. Xiao Han and Huo Wu, please don’t embarrass our sect this time.”
Chapter completed!