Zuo Ling is very strong, and the opponent has inherited the Quasi-Emperor's inheritance, and has the Quasi-Emperor's treasure to protect him, so his strength is extraordinary.
But today is different from the past.
Before he became a saint, Gu Tiangang didn't know how powerful a saint was, but when he truly stepped into the realm of a saint, he understood how terrifying this realm was.
Compared to before, Gu Tiangang was confident that he could kill himself without a breakthrough within ten moves.
this.
This is the power of the saint.
It is true that the quasi-emperor's treasure is powerful, but as the cultivation level becomes higher and higher, the gap brought by the treasure will gradually narrow.
What's more, now that Gu Tiangang has become a saint, he can truly control the power of the holy soldiers.
A saint plus a top holy weapon, to deal with a true king perfectly and a quasi-emperor treasure that is difficult to control, Gu Tiangang feels that he has a good chance of winning.
As long as Zuo Ling never attained enlightenment and became a saint, he would be sure to suppress the other party.
Even if Zuo Lingzhen became enlightened, Gu Tiangang would not be afraid.
The saint who possesses the ancient holy body is not comparable to ordinary saints.
but.
Gu Tiangang has just made a breakthrough now, so he may need to consolidate his cultivation.
…
the other side.
The news of Gu Tiangang's enlightenment and sanctification spread quickly, and all the powerful forces received invitations from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land to attend the holy banquet.
Although many forces did not want to go, but because of the saint's face, they could only send people there.
In the past few days, the entire Ancient Wasteland Holy Land was decorated with lights and colorful decorations and was very lively. One after another, various forces came to visit, making the disciples of the Holy Land quite dignified.
"The head of the Dongfang family has arrived, offering a congratulatory gift of a three-thousand-year-old elixir!"
"The head of the Ye family has arrived and offers a congratulatory gift, the Dragon Transformation Treasure!"
"The head of the Qin family has arrived and offers a congratulatory gift, the Dragon Transformation Treasure!"
"The head of the Xuantian Sect has arrived, offering a congratulatory gift of a real treasure!"
"Shenshui Sect..."
The voices came one after another, causing many of the monks who arrived first to look at him sideways.
Thousands of years of elixir!
Dragon Transformation Treasure!
These things are rare treasures for ordinary monks. After all, the powerful dragon transformer is not weak in the entire ancient wasteland.
Naturally, treasures and elixirs of the same level are cherished very much.
As for the next level, it is only available to large sects and holy places.
"Tsk tsk, the nine great families of the Ancient Wasteland are almost here now. The Xuantian Sect, the Shenshui Sect and other major sects are also here. There is such a huge lineup in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land.
It is estimated that there are only two major holy places left, and there is no action taken yet!"
Nine great families!
Big deal for all parties!
These are the top forces starting from the Three Holy Lands and below, and they are also ranked among the best in the entire ancient wasteland.
The monks of this kind of power used to be superior in the past, but now they all have smiling faces at the holy banquet in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land, which shows how powerful the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land is.
Hear the words.
Some monks shook their heads slightly: "The Ancient Wasteland Holy Land itself is one of the three holy places and has a respected status. Now that the one who has attained enlightenment has become a saint, the prestige of the Holy Land has been raised to a higher level.
Looking at Zhongzhou Shenhuang and other places, no saint has been born today. The ancient holy master is the first saint today, and no one wants to lose face.
That is to say, the news of the Holy Banquet in the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land has not spread for too long, otherwise the top forces in Shenhuang Zhongzhou and other places will probably send strong men to watch the ceremony..."
Not long after the monk finished speaking, he heard a strong voice, which instantly drowned out all the sounds.
"The Holy Son of the Holy Land of Divine Desolate Taichu has arrived, offering a congratulatory gift of elixir that will last forever!"
The voice fell.
Everyone looked at the entrance of the banquet, and saw a young man in white walking slowly in. His face seemed ordinary, but he had an air of demeanor that was hard to ignore.
At the same time, the elders of the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land were also alerted and came directly to greet them.
"Hiss, all the saints from the Holy Land of Taichu are here. The Holy Land of Ancient Wasteland has really earned a lot of face this time!"
"Tsk, tsk, after this holy feast, the reputation of the ancient holy land will definitely increase greatly!"
Noticing everyone's gazes, Zhang Ming also smiled slightly, and under the guidance of the elders of the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land, he came to the front table.
When he came this time, it was naturally impossible for him to appear with his true face. Instead, he used disguise methods to pretend to be another person.
But even though his appearance has changed, Zhang Ming doesn't have to worry about anyone questioning his identity.
After all, as the first holy son of the Holy Land of Taichu, he has been a monk in seclusion all year round. He will only come out to compete for one or two when the inheritance of the secret realm is born. Even if there are not many people in the divine wilderness who really know him, let alone
It’s ancient.
Even if he comes in disguise, Zhang Ming believes that it will not arouse any suspicion, because the identity token in his hand is real.
Moreover.
Throughout the world, no one dares to pretend to be the Holy Son of an emperor-level force.
Once this news is exposed, it will definitely lead to death.
Just when Zhang Ming sat down, a terrifying aura spread out from the void, and Gu Tiangang, dressed in a black gold robe, came out of the air.
When he appeared, all the monks stood up and saluted.
"I've met the Ancient Holy Lord!"
"You're welcome, I'm very happy to have you come to this feast in the ancient Holy Land, so there's no need to be formal, just feel free to do whatever you want."
Gu Tiangang said with a smile.
Finished.
His eyes fell on Zhang Ming, and he could tell at a glance that he was wearing the clothes of the Holy Land of Taichu. The token hanging on his waist was also the Holy Land of Taichu, with the word Zhang Ming clearly written on it.
Any top force's identity token is difficult to forge. As the master of a holy land, Gu Tiangang naturally has a lot of understanding of these top forces.
Therefore.
Gu Tiangang did not doubt the authenticity of Zhang Ming's identity at all, but said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Shengzi Zhang is unparalleled in talent and is the top genius of the Holy Land of Taichu. Today I saw that the rumors are indeed true!"
"The Ancient Holy Master is very polite. Zhang has been traveling these past few days and happened to come to the Ancient Wilderness. He heard that the Holy Master became a saint, so he came here specifically to visit. I hope that the Holy Master will not blame me for coming uninvited."
Zhang Ming said neither humble nor arrogantly. Even when he was facing the saint, he still maintained his demeanor. Others secretly admired him when they saw this.
He is worthy of being a man from a powerful position, and his words and deeds are indeed incomparable to others.
If it were an ordinary monk standing in front of a saint, it would be difficult for him to be so relaxed and carefree.
Gu Tiangang smiled and said: "It is the honor of the Holy Land of the Ancient Wasteland for the Holy Son to come. How can I blame you? Since the Holy Son is here, why not stay in the Holy Land for a few more days and experience the customs of the Ancient Wasteland?
Favor.”
"That's fine..."
While the two were talking, a voice soon came.
"The master of Zhongzhou Feng is so mature that he would like to offer a congratulatory gift of a ten-year-old elixir!"
"The Holy Son of the God of War Palace in Zhongzhou has arrived, offering a congratulatory gift of a ten-year-old elixir!"
The two voices before and after covered everything, leaving a look of shock on everyone's face.