It’s not the innate physique, it’s not the background of each sect.
But Chu Feng's group of people have gone through the baptism of life and death, and their realm and foundation are not weaker than anything.
Their qualifications are equally unparalleled.
He has the qualifications to be among the strongest.
What's more, even if they are fighting in the same situation, even if they have innate physical strength, they will not be able to take advantage of them.
After fighting one after another, Fang Hao also calmed down.
He gave up the fight with Chu Feng.
Through the actions of Man Fourteen and the Little Sword King of Kongming Jianshan, he knew that Chu Feng would probably be stronger!
"Tsk!"
"Is this a foundation-level genius? But just like this, if they are traveling with us, I'm afraid they will be the first to die!"
"Don't talk about the best foundation. It has left, has not been baptized, and has not witnessed the wind and rain. No matter how talented you are, what can you do? You still cannot become a truly strong person!"
Many people sighed, glared at Fang Hao and others coldly, and felt proud.
They came back again, drinking and talking to each other without asking too much.
It's just that his arrogance is much more arrogant than before.
On the contrary, Fang Hao and the others looked downcast and seemed extremely depressed.
"We just don't have enough time to grow up. With our innate physique and supreme qualifications, we will not be weaker than anyone else!"
"Give us time and wait until we reach the ancient road. Our potential is endless, but they, without the support of their bones and bloodline, are destined to have limited achievements!"
"and!"
"As they enter the ancient path, more geniuses will be born. When the time comes, they will know what truly unparalleled qualifications are!"
Fang Hao and others gritted their teeth and looked gloomily.
On the other side, Lingzi chuckled and looked at the third prince and others.
"It seems I won." He said softly, with a smile in his eyes.
"Here you go." The third prince's eyes were a little downcast. Between his hands, together with Shen Fengyun, a stream of light rushed into Lingzi's arms.
"Thanks."
Lingzi responded calmly.
"You deserve this." The third prince said indifferently, looking at Chu Feng with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.
And at this moment.
As the conference progressed, more and more geniuses gathered here.
Such as the Tianwuzong, the Earthly Spirit Sect, the Ji family, the Feng family, etc., in the imperial city, people from powerful and famous sects are gradually appearing.
Most of them are geniuses, and occasionally you can see one or two foundation-level geniuses.
The weakest ones are all in the ninth level of the cave sky.
"The Saint of Taiyin is here!" At some point, the crowd burst out in exclamation.
Everyone at Fang Hao's table looked down.
The Holy Son of the Sun indeed did not show up, only the Holy Lady of the Taiyin in gray clothes arrived, standing coldly, and walked straight to the table where the Third Prince and the others were.
Just a few hours.
The valley was overcrowded with people, gathered in three directions, with Chu Feng's side having the smallest number of people.
The table of foundation-level geniuses had the largest number of people.
"Everyone." The geniuses gathered together. At this time, from the Jiang family, a tall old man slowly walked out from the center of the valley, within the confinement.
"I am the host of this conference."
"My name is Jiang Zhan!"
The old man has white hair, is tall, burly and strong.
His eyes were shining, not like a white-haired old man, but like a man in his prime, full of vitality.
The most terrifying thing is.
Above the body, there are endless ancient void patterns intertwined, extremely bright, standing on its own, just like a void of heaven and earth coming to the world.
"Senior Jiang Zhan!" Seeing this person, Chu Feng's eyes moved.
"Um!"
Jiang Zhanruo felt something, looked at Chu Feng, and nodded slightly.
This person was the old strong man who followed Jiang Xiang before the ruins of the Ten Cities.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a few months, he had already broken through the realm of Dongtian, Hunyuan, and was the host of this conference.
"You must have heard of my name!" Jiang Zhan said with a hearty smile.
"Jiang Zhan!"
"A hundred years ago, a generation of geniuses, although they could not compare with King Zhantian and others, were equally good and were one of the top 100 figures of the past!"
"It's just that it is said that it has disappeared for nearly a hundred years. The last time it appeared was in the royal city. It seemed that it was guarding and protecting a junior of the Jiang family!"
Everyone was talking about it, and most of the geniuses were familiar with Jiang Zhan.
A strong man who became famous a hundred years ago.
Most of the charm has been overshadowed by the two top kings, but those who can survive to this day are all peerless figures.
"Okay, let's not talk too much. Today's conference focuses on the Void Treasure Tree!"
"The treasure tree bears fruit, which comes out every thousand years, and is about to mature now. The Jiang family is here, and I hope you will appreciate it!"
Jiang Zhan's body was shaken, and complete ancient lines were intertwined on his body.
In an instant, the restrictions behind him were lifted.
The scene in the center of the valley all appeared before everyone's eyes.
"The Void Treasure Tree!"
Chu Feng's expression changed, and he looked straight at the treasure tree in the center of the valley.
within it.
The mountains and rivers are empty, as if they are disillusioned, and the endless ancient patterns are like locks, intertwined with nothingness.
It was an ancient tree, thousands of feet tall, standing tall against the sky and the earth. Its whole body was like black emerald, winding and twisting, as if connecting the heaven and the earth. It was disillusioned, flickering, uncaptured, and untouchable!