People exclaimed that the battle at night was astonishing, like stars exploding with dazzling light.
"There are two more powerful men at the Saint Son level. The Qingdi City is really bustling tonight."
"What a terrible confrontation. The Holy Son of Death has never been defeated in his life. I heard that no one who fought with him could survive. I never thought that at this moment, he would actually be fighting Yin Tao here."
"Yin Tao is also a ruthless character. He is evenly matched with the contemporary Qing Emperor. He is one of the absolute top talents in our Qingwu League!"
The two of them became more and more courageous as they fought, and their moves were deadly. This was no longer as simple as an ordinary sparring match. It was like a life-and-death fight, which made people tremble with fear.
On the shore of the Lake of Enlightenment, the thick fog-like aura of law was rolling and churning, like the rolling waves of the sky. The two of them fought from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground, fighting each other, and no one could do anything to the other.
"grumble!"
Suddenly, a divine rainbow flashed out from inside the pavilion, and the body of the Holy Son of the Yao family flashed, and in the blink of an eye he came between the two warring parties.
"Two Taoist brothers, it's rare for us to get together here tonight, but we are destined to, so why not sit down and have a drink together."
"Yao Yiran?"
Yin Tao, the Jueming Holy Son, frowned. Apparently he did not expect that the other party would intervene, and they all frowned at this moment.
"The cross-domain magic circle will be repaired. At that time, everyone will go to the Immortality Domain together, where the top geniuses from all the alliances in the world are gathered. At such a juncture, how can we, the Qingwu Alliance, not have internal strife? We should act as one to deal with the outside world."
Holy Son Wuliang also walked out of the pavilion. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Yin Tao and Holy Son Jueming in the sky.
"Humph, in that case, I will be here first tonight. I have fought with others in my life and have never spared anyone's life. You are the first." The Holy Son of Death snorted coldly, giving people a sense of decisive killing.
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Yin Tao said nothing and just smiled coldly, "I will give Brother Wu and Brother Yao face, and we will fight again next time."
After saying that, he flew out first and landed in the pavilion.
"Brother Dao, please!"
High in the sky, Yao Yiran smiled faintly and made a gesture of invitation to the Holy Son of Destiny.
Afterwards, the two of them entered the pavilion together.
"It is rare for the five saint sons to gather together. Such a scene is really rare. The craze for going to the Immortality Realm has not stopped for several months. Now at the foot of the holy mountain, there must be a dazzling genius. All the decision-making geniuses in the seven major martial alliances have gathered together. I really want to follow
Come over and take a look." Some ordinary young people said this.
Not everyone is qualified to go to the Immortality Realm. Most of the people here tonight are here to watch the excitement. The younger generation who can really set foot on the teleportation circle is probably only about twenty or thirty people.
"It's a rare gathering for everyone. Friends who are going to the Immortality Realm together, why not sit down together and have a drink together tonight." Liu Qingfeng suggested in the pavilion.
He was born in a humble background, and his achievements today are all due to his own talent. Compared with other saint-child-level geniuses, Liu Qingfeng can be considered more relatable to ordinary people.
The other four nodded, but did not object.
"My eldest son, Zhao, is truly honored to be seated here with all of you."
"At Xialin's house..."
Many people came forward one after another. They were all geniuses from all walks of life who were about to go to the Immortality Realm with these five holy sons.
Outside the crowd, Mo Wangchen frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he also walked over.
He found a seat at the edge of the pavilion and sat down. He said nothing, but listened to the discussions of the people around him.
"Although our Qingwu League has a large number of people during this trip, we don't have much Saint Son-level combat power. When we arrive under the Holy Mountain of the Eternal Life Domain, we must all work together and must not let other members of the Martial League bully Cai.
good."
"The Martial Alliance is divided into seven parts of the world. The proud men of each alliance have never had much contact with each other before. I don't know what level of strength the young geniuses from the other six alliances have reached." Someone said in confusion.
"Brother Yao has been to the Qingwu League several times and should have some knowledge of the other six leagues. I wonder if you can tell us who among the geniuses of the six leagues are worthy of attention?" Liu Qingfeng said suddenly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Yao Yiran, the holy son of the Yao family.
He smiled faintly and put down the wine glass in his hand, "There are so many people worthy of attention that Yao doesn't know where to start."
His tone paused, and after a moment, he said again, "The emperors of each alliance are the top of the young generation in the world. Needless to say, under the emperor, there are also many tyrannical sons from all sides who dare to compete with the emperor."
"Among them, the Tianwu Alliance and the Shenwu Alliance are two of the strongest among the seven alliances. The younger generation has constant disputes and is extremely powerful. Together, the two major martial alliances have at least ten people, possessing an emperor-level combat power."
"The Xuanwu Alliance has Tianwu Saint Son Leng Yun. In the past, I was fortunate enough to go to the Tianwu Sect and meet Leng Yun once as an elder. This man gave me the feeling that his strength is unfathomable." The Infinite Saint Son spoke.
"Speaking of which, although there are many talented young people in the Xuanwu League, there are not many people who are really worth paying attention to. There are only Leng Yun and a few people. What's more, what happened not long ago, the three saint-child level
The genius has fallen, and now the younger generation of the Xuanwu League is even more miserable." said the Jue Ming Holy Son.
"Speaking of the Xuanwu Alliance, what do you know about the God King Body?" Someone suddenly couldn't help but speak.
Hearing someone change the topic to himself, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but look startled.
"The Ji Family Divine King Physique is the number one physique in ancient times. In the era when the ancient clan was most powerful, there were various unparalleled physiques in the world, but they could only be suppressed in front of the Ji Family Divine King Physique."
"The power of the God King's body has been proved by many over the years. There is no doubt about this. However, it is really incredible that Mo Wangchen, who was not even able to cultivate in the Void Immortal Realm, can kill a genius at the level of a Saint. It is really incredible.
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Everyone was talking, and they all had a lot of curiosity about the God King's body.
"In my opinion, it's just that the so-called saint-level geniuses in the Xuanwu League were too weak and were killed by a person from the Void Immortal Realm. Among the seven alliances, the younger generation of the Xuanwu League is undoubtedly the weakest.
But I didn't expect to be weak to this level." The Holy Son of Jueming suddenly spoke, his face was indifferent, and there was an air of pride in his brows from beginning to end.
"The words are not absolute. We may not know the strength of the saint sons who were beheaded. But that day in Nanyang City, the four great saint masters were overwhelming. Even Xuan Sheng Emperor personally took action, but they could not leave the body of the god king.
, it can be seen that his strength is definitely extraordinary." Liu Qingfeng said this.
"No matter how strong he is, he is only in the Void Immortal Realm, and how big a wave he can make. Now that he is going to live forever, if I can see him on that holy mountain, I would like to try whether his divine king body is really the same as the rumors.
The one among them is invincible in his generation."
The Holy Son of Jueming spoke again. He was an arrogant and war-like person who was decisive in killing and had never been defeated so far. There had been rumors in the Qingwu League that he might be the first person in the world to become a Holy Son.