"What is going on? A saint-level powerful person is willing to be a mount?"
"Has the world changed, or something else? Li Dapu."
"How virtuous and capable is the patron sect, that he can be friends with the Silver-winged Pengniao tribe?"
The words of the saint-level Yinpeng shocked everyone instantly.
The powerful men from the ancient tribes and major sects looked over with wide eyes. They couldn't believe their ears.
The Silver-Winged Pengniao Clan is a supreme clan with profound knowledge and powerful strength. Few people dare to provoke them.
Now they not only claim to be friends of the Patron Sect, but the saint-level ancestors are also willing to serve as mounts to escort them to Zhengxian City!
This is a bit exaggerated!
"Have you noticed that the Saint Roc just said that the Semi-Saint Silver Roc is the current leader of the Silver Winged Roc Clan?"
"I can't think anymore. The Patron Sect may not be as simple as we think!"
Those who originally looked down on the patron sect quickly shrank their necks and hid far away, fearing that the patron sect would settle accounts and punish them in the future.
With the backing of the Silver-winged Pengniao Clan, no one who is short-sighted would dare to offend the Patron Sect!
"Then thank you Ancestor Yinxue!"
Yun Tianren clasped his fists and spoke, listening to everyone's discussion, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.
Are the Silver Winged Pengniao Clan the patrons of the Patron Sect?
On the surface, this is indeed the case.
"We are friends, no need to be polite."
Ancestor Yinxue spoke, her bloodline returned to her ancestors, some of the silver feathers on her body were actually emitting golden light, and golden feathers grew out of the roots of the feathers.
"Ancestor, I'll leave this to you. I'll go to Zhengxian City first."
Yin Shen spoke. Now that he has broken through to the semi-saint level, he has successfully taken over the position of clan leader. Facing the patron sect, he is kind and gentle, and is willing to be a mount.
As soon as he finished speaking, he released his magic power, dragged everyone from the patron sect up, and placed them on the back of Patriarch Yinxue. His wings shook and turned into a streak of silver light, which disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Kunpeng is a ferocious bird from ancient times, and its speed is one of the best among all spirits.
Although the Silver-Winged Peng Bird Clan only possesses a thin bloodline of Kunpeng, they are also extremely fast, surpassing most races.
"Sit tight, let's go!"
Ancestor Yinxue opened his mouth, fluttered his wings, soared up, plunged deep into the sky, turned into a little silver light, and flew at extremely high speeds.
In Kaixian City, no one reacted until the figure of Kaoshan Sect disappeared, and they were still immersed in shock.
"They are worthy of being one of the Nine Immortal Sects. Even if they are not competing for the title of Immortal Sect, we must not underestimate them." A strong man from the ancient clan spoke.
How proud the Silver Winged Pengniao tribe is, they know very well that the secret behind their willingness to be friends with the patron sect is by no means simple.
Worth pondering!
Fight for the Immortal City.
As a "three no matter" zone, this place does not belong to any of the three continents. It is located at the intersection and has a special geographical location.
But Zhengxian City is no different from other ancient cities. On the contrary, it is more prosperous. Countless immortal cultivating forces have taken root and multiplied here.
In the past few days, Zhengxian City has been more lively and noisy than before.
Just because the battle for the Immortal List is about to begin, more and more ancient tribes and major factions are coming, and sometimes you can hear the exclamations caused by the arrival of a certain ancient tribe.
Outside Zhengxian City, there are monks coming on clouds, some monks coming on swords, and some riding ancient flying boats, chariots and other special transportation magic weapons.
"Look, people from the Divine Sword Sect are here!"
"So handsome. Are all the guys who practice swordsmanship handsome? Everyone comes with swords, so cool!"
There were exclamations one after another in Zhengxian City, just because at that moment, a big sword broke through the clouds in the sky, and slowly fell into the mid-air of Zhengxian City.
On top of the big sword, stood nearly three hundred figures in white. They were outstanding in appearance and had smiles on their lips. They glanced at the people who were exclaiming below, and the smiles in their eyes became even brighter.
"I didn't expect that thirty thousand years later, the world would still know the reputation of my Divine Sword Sect!"
The leader was Jing Yunxiao, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect. He spoke with a smile and stood with his hands behind his back, looking very free and easy.
Since the death of Emperor Xuanhuang, the Divine Sword Sect has undergone great changes. After entering the Age of Ending Dharma, they sealed the mountain gate and could not escape from the world.
Now that the world has revived, they are born again. Perhaps because they were so famous in the past, no one in the world has forgotten the legend of the Divine Sword Sect.
Boom!
At this time, a silver chariot rushed down from the sky. The chariot was filled with a murderous aura, crushing the void. It was extremely fast and contained heaven-shattering pressure.
"Um?"
Jing Yunxiao raised his brows. The chariot did not give way at all, and crashed straight into the big sword where everyone in the Divine Sword Sect was standing!
"presumptuous!"
An elder of the Divine Sword Sect gave a low shout, and a bright sword power erupted from his body, and he was about to destroy the silver chariot.
"It doesn't matter, maybe we happen to be blocking someone else's way, just get out of the way." Jing Yunxiao waved his hand to stop the elder's attack.
Jing Yunxiao was seen pointing together, and the swords under everyone's feet flashed and appeared in another space in Zhengxian City, avoiding the impact of the silver chariot.
As expected, the silver chariot was not coming towards the Divine Sword Sect, but they just happened to occupy the space in the center of the Immortal Fighting City, blocking the way of others.
"Hmph, I'm pretty sensible. You are members of the Divine Sword Sect, right?"
The silver chariot was frozen at the place where the Divine Sword Sect stood before, and a powerful voice came from the chariot.
"Exactly." Jing Yunxiao looked at the silver chariot with a kind face and a gentle smile, and said: "You guessed it right, he is a member of the Zhan Clan, right? The person who comes here is the leader of the Zhan Clan, invincible in every battle?"
"Hmph, it's me. If you had blocked my way just now, your Divine Sword Sect wouldn't have to participate in this competition for the Immortal Ranking!" The owner of the silver chariot was extremely arrogant and did not take the Divine Sword Sect seriously at all.
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The strange thing is that after hearing his words, Jing Yunxiao was not angry, and even said with a smile: "If it is the War Clan, the Divine Sword Sect is indeed no match."
After saying that, he turned back to look at the somewhat dissatisfied members of the Divine Sword Sect and said: "In the world of immortality, one always speaks with strength. There is no point in getting angry."
"If you're not happy, just get your place back during the battle for the Immortal Ranking."
Only people from the Divine Sword Sect can hear his words.
After hearing this, everyone immediately calmed down a lot. Indeed, incompetence and rage are the most useless manifestations.
Seeing that his war clan was dissatisfied, he brought it back during the competition for the Immortal Ranking!
"The Silver Che War Clan, it is indeed them!"
"No wonder they don't take the Divine Sword Sect seriously. It wouldn't be surprising if they were from the War Clan."
"It is said that the ancestors of the Zhan Clan had nine supreme powerhouses appearing at the same time during a certain period, and they were very prosperous for a while. The Zhan Clan had the final say in the universe at that time!"
"It is said that the nine supreme masters of the War Clan wanted to join forces to refine an imperial weapon. They used the strength of the entire clan, spent countless rare treasures, and even added rare materials such as fairy gold, but they still failed in the end.
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"However, the peerless magic weapon that was refined is not an imperial weapon, but it is far stronger than the supreme weapon. It is said that it is only a little short of completing the transformation."
"There are many supreme soldiers, and even terrifying magic weapons that are just a hair away from completing the transformation to suppress the fate of the clan. It can be said that the war clan is fearless and does not take any force in its eyes."
"Even if it is the Holy Land of the Ultimate Way, they will be given three points of courtesy."
In Zhengxian City, the appearance of the Zhan Clan caused a sensation. The Zhan Clan was so famous and so powerful that it was not even weaker than the Jidao Holy Land!
At this time.
The sky suddenly darkened.
Above the sky, the clouds dispersed, and a huge silver roc descended slowly, pressing on everyone's heads!
