The stone path is extremely long. At a glance, it looks like a winding python, all the way up the mountain range, and finally disappears into the dark clouds in the distance. Walking on it gives you the illusion of being extraordinarily small.
Xiao Yan's steps were neither hasty nor slow, and he walked slowly towards the top of the mountain step by step. On both sides of the mountain road, there were a kind of silver giant trees. This kind of tree was quite strange and did not have any branches.
There was a sound on the top of Thunder Mountain, and soon many vigorous figures flashed out from the top of the mountain, and finally dispersed. These figures were dispersed in an excellent position, just surrounding the entire top of the mountain. Anyone who made any changes would be caught by these eyes.
The vicious guard locked in immediately.
"The disciples of Fenglei Pavilion are indeed well-trained..." When the bell rang, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, casually glanced at the scattered figures around him, and then said to himself in his heart.
"boom!"
While Xiao Yan was muttering to himself, a huge thunderbolt suddenly flew down from the clouds. The bright light almost made most people close their eyes out of habit.
Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the huge thunder and lightning. There, there were several figures walking out slowly, and finally landed on the silver wooden chair.
With a glance, Xiao Yan's gaze immediately fell on a familiar figure, and a coldness flashed across his eyes: "Fei Tian..."
"They are actually the four pavilion masters of Fenglei Pavilion. Tsk tsk, Fenglei Pavilion is really full of strong men this time. The one in the middle must be the rumored Venerable Lei, right?"
When everyone opened their eyes and saw the four people on the seats, the sound of shock suddenly resounded.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan's heart also moved, and his eyes instantly stopped at the person in the middle. This person was quite tall and seemed to be no more than forty or fifty years old, but there was a ray of silvery white on his chin.
He has a beard, and his body is wearing a set of silver robes. The silver robes are covered with thunder and lightning patterns. From a distance, they look like living creatures, constantly flowing, and there is even a hint of thunder power.
It spreads out.
This person's aura seems to be far less powerful than Fei Tian and the others, and even has an ordinary feeling. However, Xiao Yan, with his extraordinary soul perception, clearly felt an extremely dangerous aura in this person's body.
Feeling, this kind of feeling, even Fei Tian has never had it.
"Is he the Pavilion Master of Fenglei Pavilion, Lord Lei? It's really terrifying..." Xiao Yan breathed out lightly. This was probably the first time he faced a real powerful Dou Zun using his own body.
Well, although the old man in purple clothes he met in the Soul Palace was also a Dou Zun, Xiao Yan at that time was just a wisp of soul power.
"call out!"
While Xiao Yan was marveling in his heart, a harsh sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded above the Thunder Mountain. Immediately, everyone was shocked to see a giant sword with a length of ten feet, slashing through the sky and rushing toward him.
Suddenly it appeared in the sky above the square.
"Haha, Lord Sword, you came the fastest this time." Seeing the giant sword in the sky, Lord Lei in silver robes also stood up, and his laughter resounded like thunder on the Thunder Mountain.
The giant sword trembled slightly, and then turned into countless light points and flew away. On top of it, two figures slowly fell from the sky and immediately landed on the seats.
There were two figures, one old and one young. The young one looked familiar to Xiao Yan, because it was Tang Ying from Wanjiang Pavilion. The old man beside him was slightly short in stature and dressed in linen clothes. He looked like an ordinary person among all living beings.
He looks like an inconspicuous little old man, but everyone present knows that this little old man is also a terrifying existence on the same level as Lord Lei.
"I didn't expect that even Master Jian came here. It seems that the first ones to arrive at the Fenglei Mountains were just the advance troops from the Four Pavilions. Those who come now are the real show."
The appearance of Lord Sword instantly made the atmosphere around the square become heated.
For Venerable Lei's laughter, Venerable Jian paid no attention to it. He rolled his eyes and sat down on the chair. Tang Ying behind him stood with his hands down respectfully.
"Hehe, Old Man Jian still has such a bad temper. It seems that he is still worried about that competition back then." Just as Lord Jian sat down on his seat, a strange laughter with a slightly sinister flavor came out.
Immediately after the sound, a jet-black light swept from the foot of the mountain, and finally appeared directly on the seat as if teleporting. Without being polite, he waved his sleeves and sat down.
The figure that appeared was an old man in black robes. His face was pale, and there was a bit of gloom between his eyebrows. His pupils were one black and one white, which looked quite strange. Behind him, there was also
There was a familiar figure, naturally it was Wang Chen from Huangquan Pavilion.
"Back then, I was unlucky enough to lose to him. Compared with someone who only lasted a hundred rounds in the hands of Lord Feng, I was much better. Don't you think so, Lord Huang Quan?" Lord Sword
He glanced at the old man in black robe and said in a neutral tone.
Hearing these words, the eyes of the old man in black robe suddenly turned cold. However, just as he was about to speak sarcastically, his expression changed slightly. He stared at the sky with his gloomy eyes, where there was a sound of wind like a dragon roaring.
came suddenly.
"This old guy is obviously the fastest, but he always likes to be the last one to arrive..." Lord Jian also raised his head, looking at the distant sky with turbid eyes, and said with a smile.
As soon as Lord Jian finished speaking, the sound of wind like a roaring dragon came quickly, and then a huge blue whirlwind suddenly appeared in front of the gaze of countless people on the top of the mountain.
When the green whirlwind appeared, Xiao Yan's gaze suddenly shifted, staring at the former, and he clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves.