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Chapter 682: Terrorist cultivation base

"Absolutely not! The ninth day of September is only half over. How do you know An Tong won't come? He will definitely come!" An Yuntian's face suddenly turned a little red.

Tang Minghuang suddenly looked at Dugu Wugou and said, "Bing Wang, you won't go back on the promise you made, right? If An Tong doesn't show up today, it can be regarded as his defeat."

Dugu Wugou's eyes trembled for a moment, and he finally said: "Don't worry, I will never take these words back after I said them. It's no wonder that An Tong doesn't cherish this opportunity."

"That's good! With Bing Wang's words, Tang will feel relieved." Tang Minghuang's eyes flashed. He wanted Tang Wanxuan to marry An Ruorong, and he wanted to establish a relationship with Bing Wang.

"Mother..." An Ruorong's face turned pale, and she gave Dugu Wugou a miserable look.

Dugu Wugou pressed An Ruorong's shoulders and said in a deep voice, "If he had you in his heart, he would definitely come today."

An Ruorong said: "He should be practicing in seclusion, how can he carefully detect the time..."

"You don't need to say any more." Dugu Wugou said flatly.

Finally, Deng Yingfeng said: "Everyone, just wait until the end of the day. No matter what the outcome is, we must not delay our plan. That is the most important event for our camp."

Everyone continued to wait like this. The eyes on the seats were blazing, and the thousands of spectators on the mountain pass had blazing eyes. Everyone's eyes were turned to the foot of the mountain.

A common question fills everyone's mind: Will that person come?

Time passed quickly in this somewhat anxious waiting. Noon had passed, and then came the end of the day... Suddenly it was already the third quarter of the afternoon, and after a while it will be the You hour. At that time, the sky will turn into the evening.

This means that the day begins to end.

There is only a little time left before the end of the sect competition, and Xiao Yunsheng has not come yet!

The originally silent crowd began to murmur, and the discussion became louder and louder.

"Why didn't An Tong come? Was he delayed by cultivation, or was he really assassinated by Jueming Palace?"

In Nuo University's martial arts arena, Tang Wanxuan dominated the entire arena. He enjoyed the feeling of looking down on all living beings. Everyone looked at him with fear. This feeling was very useful to him.

He knew that he was going to win, and the result of this sectarian competition was determined. He would win this great honor for Jueming Palace, and his father Tang Minghuang would become the leader of the two northeastern regions. But for him, the meaning

It is also huge. He will successfully marry An Ruorong, whom he has long loved, and will also successfully obtain the Kongqing Pool. With the water of the Kongqing Pool soaked in, his body's water properties will reach a higher level.

The waiting for the last moment was so suffocating, one breath, two breaths, three breaths... At this moment, many people could clearly hear their own heartbeats.

During this period, the host Guo Wenzhe personally served tea to the seats. He clearly noticed that the faces of the two parties tended to be completely opposite. Everyone in the An family looked pale; everyone in the Jueming Palace and the Daen Sect had sneers on their faces and waited.

Here’s the last joke.

Clang!

When the Youshi hour came, even An Zaide, who was as calm as he was, was shaken all over. The three hundred descendants of the An family who came here all looked even more miserable.

Defeated, defeated like this... The empty pool that originally belonged to the Eastern Territory was lost like this, and in the future, under the command of Jueming Palace, will the An family still have a way to survive?

"No..." An Ruorong smiled sadly, her eyes trembling.

A mocking voice faintly came from the Jueming Palace: "An Tong is a coward!"

"Who said that just now!" An Yuntian suddenly stood up.

Tang Minghuang glanced at An Yuntian coldly and said directly to Deng Yingfeng: "General Deng, your Zhenyuan Prefecture has a transcendent status. You will announce the result of this competition."

"Okay!" Deng Yingfeng nodded deeply. He left his seat, walked slowly forward a few steps, remained silent for a moment, and announced directly: "This is the end of the sect competition. The winner is Jueming Palace Tang Wanxuan!

"

He suddenly looked back at Tang Minghuang, with a somewhat complicated look on his face, and finally said: "According to the rules, within nine years from today, Jueming Palace will assume the leadership of the Northeastern camp. All sects in both regions, large and small, must obey orders!"

Wow! Wow!

When this sound fell, there was an explosion in the crowd, and everyone's heart was as if it was overturned. A result of time-honored significance came to an end.

The sect competition, which was supposed to be a pinnacle duel, actually ended like this!

At this moment, many people felt a deep sense of loss in their hearts.

"Okay!" Tang Minghuang's eyes brightened, he looked around in all directions, and he slowly stood up. He said with great majesty: "Thanks to the love of all of you, Tang knows the importance of a stable camp, so he is also interested in the position of commander.

It’s disrespectful…”

Before Tang Minghuang finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream from the crowd at the mountain pass: "Ah! Someone is running over there! There is really someone!"

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and everyone felt something, and their hearts became excited in vain. A wave of heat rushed into everyone's heart, and pairs of eyes looked into the distance.

I saw a flash of silver light in the distance, and a young man was riding over the top of the mountain on gorgeous silver-feathered wings, running at an unimaginable speed.

"It's An Tong!"

"It's An Tong! I recognize him!"

"An Tong is finally back! He did not disappoint everyone!"

Xiao Yunsheng's arrival was like a violent torrent, washing away everyone's hearts.

On An's side, everyone was excited. Xiao Yunsheng's arrival brought them such a surprise that they all called out the name "An Tong" in excitement.

An Zaide, An Yuntian, Hua Wang, Bing Wang and others have stood up one after another. Even big shots like them can't control their emotions at this time.

"Okay! My good disciple of the An family!" An Zaide's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became extremely bright.

"An Tong did not disappoint me." Bing Wang said every word.

"The second soul..." Kao gritted his teeth tightly. If he hadn't known that An Zaide and others would stop him, he couldn't help but go directly to Xiao Yunsheng to snatch the second soul.

An Ruorong's body trembled, her eyes were dazed, and she thought tremblingly in her heart: "I knew he would definitely come..." She hadn't seen Xiao Yunsheng for a long time, and now she was looking straight at Xiao Yunsheng's face.

The figure seems to be crazy.

It was Xiao Yunsheng who came here.

The absorption of the Qizhi Fruit brought his cultivation to an extremely terrifying level. The past three months were the most exciting March in his life. He completely forgot about the passage of time and waited until all the Qizhi Fruit was absorbed.

He suddenly woke up and ran to the nearest city-state to inquire, only to find that the next day was the day of the sect competition, and it was already evening.

The moment he heard the news, he rushed towards the west. Silver Feather's wings did not rest for even half a minute that night and day. However, the journey was too far. Yunjian Mountain is located at the extreme north of the region.

The location in the west was quite close to Shiwan Snow Mountain. Even though he was rushing so desperately, he still didn't arrive until the evening of that day.

At this time, he saw that the crowd at Yunjian Mountain had not dispersed yet, and his heart finally calmed down. The eyes from the other side of the mountain wall were so intense that his heart trembled. Faintly, that white figure

You can already see it.

"Ruorong, I kept you waiting for a long time..."

He desperately activated his spiritual power, and the silver feather wings on his back were even faster. He rushed out at the ultimate speed.

"An Tong!"

"he came!"

People from small sects gathered at the mountain pass to watch the battle. Thousands of people had admired the legendary figure Xiao Yunsheng for a long time and shouted out one after another. When Xiao Yunsheng rushed to this side, everyone got out of the way for Xiao Yunsheng.

made a path.

(ps: First update!) (To be continued)


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