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Chapter 1462 Wizards confrontation

"Who can be honored through the ages?"

Mo Wangchen looked at the man in purple with a calm expression, and then continued, "Even the three great masters of rebirth on the Immortal Peak in the past have nowhere to go now. How can they be praised, but what can they do if they are invincible?"

"In the end, ashes will return to ashes, dust will return to dust, and only a withered skeleton will be left."

"You are very interesting."

Hearing these words, the man in purple couldn't help but turn his eyes and looked at Mo Wangchen squarely for the first time.

He looked at the other person with his eyes, and after a while, he continued to speak, "The Eastern Wilderness is vast, and the proud ones are like the stars in the sky. Forgive me for being ignorant, but I still don't know your name?"

"I don't know your name yet." Mo Wangchen didn't answer, but asked instead.

The man in purple smiled, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, "Xing Tianyi."

"Is he really the Holy Son of Ziji..."

Although Mo Wangchen had just come to this world not long ago, he had obviously heard the name Xing Tianyi once or twice. This was clearly the real name of Holy Son Ziji.

"Where is your Excellency? What is your name again?"

Seeing that Mo Wangchen had learned his identity, but there was still no expression of surprise on his face, Xing Tianyi couldn't help but take a high look.

This unknown young man in white clothes may not be as simple as he seems on the surface.

"The name is just a code name. However, since you have reported your name, as a courtesy, I should not hide it. My surname is Mo and my first name is Wangchen." He looked at the other person and said calmly.

"Don't forget Chen..."

Hearing this name, Xing Tianyi lowered his head slightly, as if thinking, "There is indeed a Mo family in Donghuang..."

"You misunderstood, I am not from the Mo family as you thought." Mo Wangchen shook his head.

"oh?"

This made Holy Son Ziji even more curious. The Mo family is located in the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland and is considered a rare big family. In his opinion, a young man with an "extraordinary origin" like Mo Wangchen should be

It's only right to come from this kind of family.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the void behind the two of them, there was a distant energy explosion.

"Um?"

Holy Son Ziji frowned immediately, and then turned his eyes away. When he saw the two figures fighting in the sky, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, "I knew these two guys..."

"It's Zhen Ming from the Zhen family, and Zhang Tianhua from the Xuantian Sect. The two of them just met and they started a big battle!"

The top of the mountain is not that big, but as soon as the battle started, it attracted everyone's attention, and everyone obviously recognized the identities of the two warring parties.

"Zhang Tianhua has not made a move for many years, and his strength is already unfathomable. There have been rumors in Donghuang that he may become the first person in the world to be ranked as a saint-level genius. Many arrogant people feel dissatisfied because of this, and have long been fighting with him.

Zhen Ming was one of them who had the idea of ​​a fight, but he didn't expect that they would actually start fighting after just one meeting."

Everyone was talking a lot, and a gleam of passion could not help but appear in their eyes.

Obviously, the battle between geniuses is the most worthy of their attention.

Isn't the purpose of coming to this kind of gathering just to see such a scene?

"It is said that your Xuantian Sect is about to become a saint immediately. Do you, the future saint son, only have this little ability? Where is the Xuantian Jue that you have practiced for many years?"

High in the sky, Zhen Ming's body was bathed in the holy light, surrounded by infinite divine power, and his temperament was outstanding.

"I have no intention of being competitive with others. I only want to pursue the path of reversal of life. Brother Zhen, why bother pushing me so hard?" Zhang Tianhua shook his head. Compared with Zhen Ming's arrogance, he seemed calm.

many.

"Even if you are pursuing the path of reversing life, how can you avoid struggle? Besides, by coming here today, aren't you sending a warning to the world?"

Zhen Ming's voice was high-pitched, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit, as if he was determined to fight to the end.

"It's just that I met Brother Xing many years ago and heard that he hosted a banquet for the heroes of the East Wilderness on the top of this mountain, so I came here to take a look. There is no warning." Zhang Tianhua said helplessly.

"Needless to say, since we met today, let's have a good fight and tell the difference. Let me see how capable you, the future Holy Son of Xuantian, can be, and you are worthy of the world's praise." Zhen Ming did not give in at all.

Determined to fight.

"alright."

However, at this moment, on the ground below, Ziji Holy Son Xing Tianyi came out to smooth things over.

He raised his hands to the two people above him from a distance and said with a smile, "Both of you are my proud sons in the Eastern Wilderness. Why should we fight and kill each other as soon as we meet? Now the world's four major wilderness areas are in turmoil, and there are rumors that there is a new holy land in the Southern Wilderness.

Appeared, troubled times are coming, and there will probably be wars in the four regions in the future. We are all rising stars in the Eastern Wasteland, so we should act unanimously to deal with the outside world."

"I have no intention of joining the Four Realms Conflict. I entered Taoism to seek rebirth, just to protect the lineage of Xuantian Sect. No matter who comes to invade, they are my enemies, Zhang Tianhua." Zhang Tianhua said this.

"When chaos breaks out in the four regions, the world will surely turn into a pot of nonsense. Your Xuantian Sect has not established a saint yet, so you probably don't even have the ability to protect yourself in troubled times, right?" Zhen Ming taunted, with a very clear purpose.

This is because he wants to anger Zhang Tianhua and have a fight with him.

"Brother Zhen, what do you think?" Ziji Holy Son Xing Tianyi frowned slightly.

"Forget it, let's give Brother Xing some face and not fight today."

Hearing Xing Tianyi speak like this, Zhen Ming naturally did not dare to continue to pester him.

After all, the other party is a unique holy son in the Eastern Wasteland and Northern Territory, the true number one in the younger generation, so he has to give him face.

"People are almost here. If nothing happens, please take a seat."

Xing Tianyi turned around and smiled, then cupped his hands around him. After saying this, he made an invitation gesture towards Zhen Ming and Zhang Tianhua in mid-air, intending to invite them to sit in the same pavilion with him.

"Brother Mo, are you interested in taking a seat together?"

When walking into the pavilion, Xing Tianyi suddenly remembered something and turned his gaze to where Mo Wangchen was not far away.

"Well……"

Seeing the invitation from the Holy Son Ziji himself, everyone around him couldn't help but look surprised.

Although there are many geniuses in the field, there are probably only a few who are truly qualified to sit with Zi Ji, Zhang Tianhua, and Zhen Ming.

What's more, this was Xing Tianyi's personal invitation.

Who can get such great treatment?

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at Mo Wangchen.

"Who is this person? It seems that there is nothing surprising about him. He actually got the invitation from the Holy Son Ziji?"

Not only the people around him, but also Zhen Ming and Zhang Tianhua were also a little curious.

They are all the top wizards in the Northern Territory. There are probably not many people here who are qualified to sit together today, and even if they are there, they should probably be able to recognize them.

But at the moment, this young man in white, who was personally invited by Holy Son Ziji, is obviously very unfamiliar, and the two of them have no impression at all.

"It's him, the man who, like Zhen Ming and Zhang Tianhua, walked through the Holy Gate with ease just now."

"I'm just telling you, how can you walk through the Holy Gate so easily without some background? No, he actually knows Holy Son Ziji and was invited to sit down with him."

Some sharp-eyed people recognized Mo Wangchen, and their faces could not help but show surprise.

Faced with these low-pitched comments, Mo Wangchen obviously ignored them. He looked at Xing Tianyi, then drank the glass of wine in his hand, and said, "Okay, I have something that I want to ask Brother Xing about.

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