Although She Gui was already frightened by Na Yuan Gu, at least in this area of Zhan Lingyuan, he still had the right to speak.
Even Mo Jiang, who is also a first-grade God Emperor, would not object to this.
However, when they heard the word "we" in Shegui's mouth, the two of them felt a little uncomfortable, because this "we" must have excluded them, and only referred to Shegui himself and Yuan Ming.
But strictly speaking, the Zhan Ling Yuan was Zhan Lingyuan's private matter. Even if Mo Jiang came from Ten Thousand Demons Forest, he couldn't point fingers. He was dissatisfied beyond words and didn't say anything more at this time.
On the other hand, although Motuo couldn't understand Yuan Ming's face, he was greatly relieved by these words. For some reason, he always felt that something unpredictable was going to happen in this battle.
"Yun Xiao, are you really going to come?"
A figure in black clothes suddenly appeared in Motuo's mind. Combined with the figure in rough clothes when he first met Yun Xiao, he couldn't help but feel extremely emotional.
To be honest, Motuo still can't put the two figures together now. He thought that when he was in the Nine Layers of the Dragon Sky, he was just a small ant that could be easily trampled to death.
If Shen Xingmou hadn't forced the magic weapon to activate the Mind Mirror twice at that time, Yun Xiao might have been captured by Mo Tuo and taken back to the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, and would never be reincarnated.
Unexpectedly, in less than two years, a lower plane bug that could be easily crushed to death would grow to a point where even he, a powerful man from the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest, could not compete with him.
If Medog cannot break through to the realm of the God Emperor, Yun Xiao will keep pressing him down like a big mountain.
But what he didn't know was that when he had such thoughts, he had actually become a kind of inner demon.
"What a waste!"
Yuan Ming saw Motuo's face and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
When he came to fight in Lingyuan this time, he was destined to make a splash, but he couldn't be like that good-for-nothing Medog who was defeated once and then collapsed.
For this battle, Yuan Ming had indeed discussed it with She Gui in advance. He had made up his mind to win the entire battle by himself in an unprecedented manner, even if his opponent was that amazing human genius.
stars.
Even in Yuan Ming's heart, he was really looking forward to the arrival of the star. When the time comes, defeating it in full view of the public would make him more famous, wouldn't it?
From Yuan Ming's point of view, everything Xingchen had done before, such as escaping from the hands of the first-grade God Emperor Mo Jiang, or even destroying the six foreign spirit cities, were just to build momentum for Yuan Ming.
Such paving the way is undoubtedly what Yuan Ming wants most. When the time comes, he will use the stars as a dazzling stepping stone. When he stands at the pinnacle of this region, he will inevitably attract the worship of countless spiritual people.
"Xingchen, don't be a coward!"
After turning these thoughts in his mind, Yuan Ming was extremely looking forward to seeing that figure he had never seen before at some point. When he turned his gaze to the eastern sky, his eyes were already flickering slightly.
Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!
A series of wind-breaking sounds sounded in the eastern sky, attracting the attention of all the alien spirits there. A large number of figures were seen arriving hand in hand, and it was none other than many powerful human beings headed by Jiang Yu.
Of course, the one at the front is Jiang Yu, the first-grade God Emperor. Next to him are three human geniuses in the realm of demigods, two women with extraordinary looks from the Moon God Palace, and a direct disciple of the Heavenly King of the Yin Palace in the Lieyang Palace.
Afterwards, Lu Liang of the ninth-grade Immortal Lord, Hong Rang, Cheng Buran and others of the eighth-grade Immortal Lord were among them. Except for the top first-grade God Emperor, their momentum was actually a bit stronger than that of the foreign spirits.
.
Sensing the momentum of both sides, many powerful men sighed in their hearts, secretly thinking that what Xingchen had done in the past month had really immediate effects.
The consecutive destruction of six foreign spirit cities undoubtedly greatly damaged the vitality of the foreign spirits in this area. Among the strong men in the demigod realm, except for the foreigner Metuo of Wan Mo Lin, there was only one local strong man like Zi Tomb.
On the other hand, there are three people on the human side. This is without Mu Yin and Ye Qingtian. If you include the stunning Yun Xiao, there is simply no comparison between the two sides.
It's just that one more strong man of the first-level God Emperor is more intimidating than ten more demigods. When Jiang Yu saw the two old opponents of the first-level God Emperor over there, his expression did not change.
Too pretty.
In the sky above Gu Yunze, the two camps were clearly distinguished, each erupting with a very strong momentum, so that some cultivators from both sides who were very far away could sense the majestic momentum here.
Both sides had a tacit understanding. On the first day of the battle, there was no big fight. They were both waiting for a result. If one side could win, they would be able to advance thousands of miles towards the other side without any bloodshed.
"Hey, isn't Xingchen here?"
In the tense atmosphere between the two sides, a slightly inappropriate voice suddenly came out, attracting the attention of all human cultivators. At this sight, their hearts moved.
That is a young man wearing a white robe, but human cultivators all know that when looking at foreign spirits, one cannot judge them by their appearance. Maybe the little child you see has actually lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
"How can a mere ninth-grade immortal be worthy of asking the name of a star?"
Although Han Luoying from Moon God Palace is a woman, she actually has a hot temper. She glanced at the young alien in white and then let out a cold snort, which made many human cultivators nod in agreement.
Nowadays, Xingchen is not an unknown person in Zhanlingyuan. At least in this area, everyone knows it. For humans, it is a belief, but for the supernatural spirits, it is a nightmare.
If the words just mentioned were asked by Mo Jiang or She Hui, a first-grade divine emperor, there would be nothing wrong with them.
With Xingchen's current strength and fame, even a supernatural cultivator in the demigod realm is not qualified to compare with him.
"Han Luoying, the direct disciple of Ye Zhe, the deputy palace master of Moon God Palace, I remember you!"
Yuan Ming looked young, but in fact the city was very deep. Perhaps because he was extremely confident in his own strength, he was not angry. Instead, he stared at the talented woman from the Moon God Palace and smiled.
"It's useless to remember me. With the cultivation level of this ninth-grade immortal, he is not qualified to be noticed by this young lady!"
Han Luoying had a cold face, and the implication was that even if she could participate in the competition, she would not go against a ninth-grade immortal like you. The two are not at the same level at all.
"If you were to participate in Zhan Leihan on the human side, you might not have no chance of fighting!"
Unexpectedly, after Han Luoying finished speaking, Yuan Ming nodded slightly, leaving all the human cultivators a little confused and unable to figure out what this sentence meant.
"What? Are you still trying to break through before the battle?"
Li Tomb Ling on the side reacted very quickly. As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned again, but when they sensed the aura of the white-clothed supernatural youth, they felt that this was simply impossible.
Because the aura on Yuan Ming's body is definitely not a hidden strength, it is a genuine ninth-grade immortal cultivation. As Li Tomb Ling said, if he wants to face Han Luoying, he must break through before the battle.
If you just want to break through before the battle, that is definitely not something you can do just by talking. Even Lu Liang, who is about to break through to the realm of demigods over there, would not dare to break through under such circumstances. It would be a huge burden.
risk.
Therefore, after hearing Li Tomuling's words, all human cultivators just regarded it as a joke. A ninth-grade immortal spirit, at least these top geniuses, would not take it seriously.
"Jiang Yu, let me introduce you. This is Yuan Ming from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest. Young Master Yuan is also the first contestant from our side of the Spirit Tribe to compete in this competition!"
Jiang Yu was afraid that Yuan Ming would accidentally reveal his future plan, so he spoke up immediately.
When they heard the words "Ten Thousand Demons Forest", many human cultivators felt their hearts tremble, and at the same time their eyes turned to the two Mo clans.
"I have long heard that there is a feud between the Mo and Yuan factions in Ten Thousand Demons Forest. It seems that the rumors are true!"
Li Tomuling whispered softly. He came from Lieyang Palace and had extremely extraordinary knowledge. Thinking about the information he got from certain channels, combined with the positions of the people over there, he had already made a good guess.
"Wan Mo Lin, Yuan Ming, please enlighten me!"
Yuan Ming did not drag his feet. After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he floated out and came to the center of Gu Yunze to stand in the sky. His white clothes were fluttering and he looked extremely chic.
"Master Jiang Yu, I'm going!"
Now that the other party had come out of the way, Lu Liang did his part and saw him bowing to Jiang Yu and then stepping out, his aura emanating from his body, making many foreign spirits look strange.
Compared with Yuan Ming who suddenly appeared on the side of the foreign spirits, many foreign spirits undoubtedly know more about Lu Liang on the human side. After all, as a ninth-grade immortal, Lu Liang is not an unknown person in this area.
It's just that neither the human side nor the supernatural side saw the flash of disdain in Yuan Ming's eyes after Lu Liang came out. It seemed that they didn't take Lu Liang, who was also a ninth-grade immortal, in their eyes at all.
"Within three moves, if you can still stand and talk, then I lose!"
Just when the cultivators on both sides were looking forward to a big battle, it was Yuan Ming from the foreign spirit side who spoke up.
This short sentence caused the entire Gu Yunze to suddenly become silent and then into an uproar.
It was not only the humans who were in an uproar, but even the cultivators on the other side of the supernatural beings, whose faces were filled with astonishment.
Even if the fighting power of the foreign spirits is much stronger than that of human cultivators of the same realm, they can't be so arrogant, right?
Lu Liang is not an ordinary ninth-grade human immortal. The combat power of human cultivators in Zhanlingyuan is automatically half a level higher than that of ordinary cultivators in human territory. This is recognized by the mainland.
Of course, the most important thing is that these foreign spirits or human cultivators don't know much about Yuan Ming.
They only sensed Yuan Ming's cultivation as a ninth-grade immortal, but they didn't know something deeper.
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