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Chapter 1090 The Son of God is at the banquet!

"You three came quite early, didn't you?"

Yu Chen understood what Ye Liuyun meant, glanced at Shangguan Yunche, Qin Wenge, and Zifeng and laughed loudly.

After saying this, he stepped on his feet, and the figure whizzed down, arriving under the pavilion on one of the small islands.

Judging from his smiling face, he seemed very satisfied with Ye Liuyun's arrangement.

"Take your seat first!"

Ling Tian said indifferently to Feng Tian who stood by his own identity.

Then his figure also descended and came to the pavilion on another small island.

As for the rest of the geniuses who followed Ling Tian and Yu Chen, they came to sit on the island in the middle of the lake.

With the arrival of all the geniuses from the Qian region, the geniuses from the Eastern Wilderness have arrived more than half way.

Now only Feng Wudao, Xia Jiuyou, Shen Zhongmou, and Luo Junlin are left.

"I don't know when the four of them will come."

Zifeng had nothing to do and glanced at Ye Liuyun casually.

"No rush, no rush. I think it should be soon?"

Ye Liuyun opened the folding fan in his hand and responded with a smile.

When Zifeng heard this, he cast an interesting look at Ye Liuyun, "Are you so sure that they will give you face and come to your banquet?"

"Why, am I, Ye Liuyun, not proud enough?"

Ye Liuyun looked confident and asked Zifeng with a smile.

"That's hard to say."

Zifeng shrugged, "The remaining four people are not easy to invite!"

Feng Wudao is powerful and has a domineering personality, so he may not give Ye Liuyun face.

Xia Jiuyou has a cold temperament. Like other disciples of the Taiyin Holy Land, he is taciturn and doesn't like all kinds of banquets.

Shen Zhongmou is a low-key person and is also the most mysterious person among the ten saints.

Among the remaining four, probably only Luo Junlin is most likely to give Ye Liuyun face.

After Zifeng finished speaking, before Ye Liuyun could reply, Ling Tian said indifferently, "If they arrive in Duiyu, they should come."

"You mean? How could the four of them not give me face?"

Ye Liuyun was originally thinking about how to refute Zifeng's words, but now he felt happy after hearing Ling Tian's words.

"I think you may have misunderstood what Ling Tian meant."

Ye Liuyun looked proud when he heard this, and Shangguan Yunche suddenly interrupted.

This also made Ye Liuyun confused, "Ah? What does Ling Tian mean?"

"If the four of them really come, they may not be giving you Ye Liuyun face, but they should be giving face to everyone here!"

Qin Wenge suddenly stopped playing the strings with his fingers and answered Ye Liuyun for Shangguan Yunche.

This time, Ye Liuyun hosted a banquet and invited all the geniuses of the Eastern Wilderness to the banquet.

The people present at the meeting are all the Holy Sons of the Eastern Wilderness, proud men, and outstanding men.

For Feng Wudao and the other four, ordinary geniuses could no longer arouse their interest.

If it was just Ye Liuyun, they might not be able to show any face.

But since it was a banquet where all the geniuses of the Eastern Wasteland were coming, how could they not come?

If you don't come, you will feel left out.

Ling Tian and others were sitting under the pavilions on their respective islands chatting, and the proud and distinguished people on the island in the middle of the lake were also casually communicating with each other.

Not long after, several more flying monsters appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone looked away, and finally locked their eyes on the person behind the flying monster in the front.

This man wore a red robe, had an extraordinary temperament, and had a handsome face but with a bit of coldness.

Astonishingly, it was Luo Junlin, the genius of the Luo Saint Clan and one of the ten great Saint Sons of the Eastern Wasteland!

"Everyone, I'm late!"

Luo Junlin appeared, and before Ye Liuyun could speak, he immediately came to the pavilion on a small island.

"It's not too late, there are three more who haven't come yet."

As the master, Ye Liuyun had not yet spoken, but Zifeng took the lead in saying hello.

For those who didn’t know, they thought today’s banquet was set up by Zifeng.

"Look, that guy is here too! He is really low-key."

Not long after Luo Junlin arrived, Shangguan Yunche suddenly looked to one side.

"That rascal?"

Everyone didn't know who Shangguan Yunche was referring to, but they also raised their heads and looked into the void.

However, there was no one in the void at this time.

This also made everyone confused.

"There, it's Shen Zhongmou!"

Ling Tian followed Shangguan Yun Che's gaze and soon spotted a figure on Luohua Lake.

Shen Zhongmou, dressed in white clothes and with white hair, stood calmly on a lone boat and was slowly arriving by boat.

In such a way of showing up, Yu Luo Junlin, Ling Tian, ​​and Yu Chen were more than a little bit low-key.

This also made everyone have a strong interest in Shen Zhongmou.

"Brother Shangguan, I heard that you had a fight with Shen Zhongmou a few months ago. How was his strength?"

Yu Chen couldn't suppress his curiosity and suddenly turned his head to look at Shangguan Yun Che.

A few months ago, the ten great saint sons of the Eastern Wasteland fought five battles with each other.

Shangguan Yunche fought against Shen Zhongmou and narrowly won with half a move.

Therefore, among everyone present, the person who knows Shen Zhongmou best is Shangguan Yunche.

"Mysterious!"

After Shangguan Yunche thought for a while, he simply answered.

However, his answer was tantamount to no answer.

This kind of answer is not what everyone wants at all.

Feeling the strange looks from everyone, Shangguan Yunche carefully recalled the process of his fight with Shen Zhongmou.

After a few breaths of silence, he said to everyone, "This man has a delicate mind and behaves extremely calmly when fighting me! No matter how I use my moves or how much pressure I put on him, he can deal with it calmly, just as if my moves were early."

It was as if he had seen through it! In the end, although I defeated him by half a move, I am sure that he did not use his full strength at all, because he did not bloom his life soul at all at that time!"

Listening to Shangguan Yun Che's description, everyone's faces showed a strange look.

Shangguan Yunche is a warlike person, how can he be such a simple person?

The two of them fought, but Shangguan Yun Che won.

But in that battle, Shen Zhongmou didn't even blossom his soul.

Of course, just because Shen Zhongmou didn't bloom his life soul and was defeated by Shangguan Yun Che doesn't mean that he can defeat Shangguan Yun Che if he blooms his life soul.

Maybe Shen Zhongmou's life soul is not strong, or it may not have much impact on his combat power.

Everyone under the pavilion on the island had different expressions, but Ling Tian smiled faintly.

At this time, his heart was as bright as a mirror.

Because of his lifelong memory, he knew a lot about Shen Zhongmou.

Shen Zhongmou's life soul is the Yantian Pan. Although it is not as powerful as Feng Wudao's sealing gate, it still has its own special function.

In terms of combat power, Shen Zhongmou is indeed inferior to Shangguan Yunche.

But he has an almost monster-like talent in the divine pattern path.

The strongest among them is the array divine pattern.

If we simply compare the talents on the array divine pattern.

Even Ling Tian himself was inferior to Shen Zhongmou.

While they were talking, Shen Zhongmou took that small boat and arrived at a small island.

Then he walked slowly to the pavilion and took a seat.

But even after sitting down, he didn't say a word to anyone.

It seems like a low-key move, but it gives people a cold feeling.


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