Hearing the words of Holy Son Ziji, everyone present could not help but frown slightly.
At least this person is a master of the eighth or even ninth level of Ancient God.
The struggle between the two races in ancient times has never stopped for many years.
This time Xuantian established a sage, it was for the human race conference, and the ancient race masters also came. It didn't take much to think about what they wanted to do.
"The Dragon Clan of the Northern Wilderness has also been active in recent years and often appears in front of the world." A young man from the Northern Wilderness said.
Someone frowned, "The ancient gods fought in chaos, and the ancient tribes were also affected. After that war, most of them lurked in seclusion and rarely came out. However, in the past thousand years, there have been signs of recovery. Now
It’s not surprising that a powerful person from the Peng Clan is present.”
"Over the years, I, Yunxi, have had many dealings with the Peng Clan. The Supreme Elder fought against the great demon of the Peng Clan in the past, killing one and injuring one. Therefore, I, Yunxi, pay a lot of attention to the movements of the Peng Clan. Now they have all emerged.
Now, the great battle of the world will follow."
"When I came to the East Wasteland, I had a fight with a young man from the Peng tribe, and we didn't win or lose." A man in black suddenly spoke.
After hearing his words, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes, as if waiting for him to continue speaking.
The man in black said again, "Actually, I arrived in the Eastern Wasteland a month ago, because there is still some time before the Sainthood Ceremony, so I can travel around the Eastern Wasteland. I have been to the Western Regions once, and I met him there.
"
"He calls himself Peng Xiao. He is one of the current candidates for the Holy Son of the Peng Clan. He specializes in Thunder Technique. In that battle, we both tested each other, so neither of us tried our best."
"Candidate for the Holy Son?"
Hearing these words, Xing Tianyi narrowed his eyes slightly, "So, the Peng clan in this world has not yet chosen a Holy Son, and their younger generation is still fighting for the position of Holy Son."
"The Dragon Clan of the Northern Wilderness already has a Holy Son. His name is Long Yaotian. He came to power three hundred years ago. He once fought against one of our Holy Sons in the Northern Wilderness. Both sides were evenly matched. Although there was no winner in that battle,
Everyone knows that the Dragon Clan is physically powerful, and if we talk about a protracted war, no one can compete with them."
"Both the Dragon Clan and the Peng Clan are ancient clans with profound heritage and cannot be underestimated. These two ancient clans have been completely born, and other ancient clans will surely follow. This time Xuantian establishes a sage, I am afraid there will be no peace..."
While everyone was discussing, they saw Holy Son Ziji filling himself up with a glass of wine, then stood up, paid respect to everyone present, and said, "Everyone, although we are from the four realms of the world and have rarely interacted with each other in the past,
As human beings, I hope that we can all stand on the basis of race and deal with the outside world in unison, and I hope that we will never be enemies."
After saying this, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
By now, many people have realized the potential threat of the ancient tribe.
In the extremely distant ancient times, the world first opened, and the first batch of ancient creatures were born, which are today's ancient tribes.
At that time, the human race had not yet appeared. The ancient tribe dominated the world and ruled over one place. They were the real overlords of this world.
Later, when the human race was born, it was so small compared to the overlords at that time.
The human race was once enslaved by the ancient tribe for a period of time. It was a gloomy time, and they were suppressed by the ancient tribe and could not hold their heads up.
It wasn't until a powerful human race was born that he led the human race to resist, and finally the human race became as powerful as it is today, able to stand side by side with the ancient races and be evenly matched.
The ancient gods fought, and the world was in chaos. There was no place to calm down. The ancient clan was also affected. In that battle, the two human and ancient clans suffered countless casualties. Rumor has it that even the existence of the adverse life realm, the four domains combined, at least
Hundreds of people died.
No one knows what the cause of that battle was, but they know that it was not a war between the human and ancient races, because in that battle, the human race collided with the human race, and the great masters of the ancient race also fought against the shocking monster.
After that battle, both the human race and the ancient race suffered extremely heavy losses, and it would take a long time to recover.
But what has to be said is that compared to the human race, the ancient race has advantages that are different from ordinary people.
Take the Peng Clan and the Dragon Clan as an analogy. These two races have demonstrated the Tao with their own bodies. Their physical bodies are so strong that the human race cannot match them. Only some amazing human race gods can compete with them.
Since the ancient war between the gods, the ancient people have cultivated their moral character. I don’t know how much they have recovered now, but you can know without thinking that they must not be weak. Once you join this great world, the competition for the human race will be extremely fierce.
During this gathering, Mo Wangchen heard many ancient secrets and learned about many past events in this world. During this period, he did not interrupt, but listened quietly.
Except for the initial encounter with Gu Jianchen, overall, the gathering was quite peaceful. There were no conflicts among the people present. They were all talking to each other about the past and the present.
Until late at night, people left one after another, because Xuantian's Sainthood Ceremony will be held early the next morning. At that time, the mountain gate will be opened to welcome guests from all over the world. Naturally, these proud men from the four regions will enter with their own people.
Saint Ziji and Saint Yunxi accompanied Mo Wangchen until the end, until early in the morning, when the sun rose, they had to leave to find the location of their sect.
However, before leaving, they also invited Mo Wangchen to go with them, but Mo Wangchen refused.
I don't belong to the Ziji Holy Land, nor the Yunxi Holy Land, so how can I be with them.
Soon after everyone left, Mo Wangchen finally stood up, left Juxian Manor, and walked all the way out of the city.
A hundred miles outside the city, there are mountains surrounding it, and rivers flowing eastward. Between the mountains, there is a fairy mist, and there is a sect there.
Xuantian Sect!
When Mo Wangchen came here, he looked around and saw that a large number of people had gathered at the foot of the mountain, and many people began to climb the mountain.
An ancient stone staircase extends upward, which is the only entrance to Xuantian Sect.
The stone staircase is a thousand feet high, and all the guests from all over the world are entering. On the left and right sides of the stone staircase, there are two neat rows of teams. These are all disciples of the Xuantian Sect. Together, there are probably more than a thousand people.
If you feel it carefully, you will find an astonishing discovery that the thousands of Xuantian Sect disciples standing on both sides of the stone staircase actually possess the cultivation level of the Ancient God!
Although the Ancient God Realm is very common in this world, there are thousands of disciples who have the cultivation of the Ancient God Realm. Such an array is definitely not small.
This represents the potential of a sect!
Looking at the entire Eastern Wasteland, I am afraid that only the Four Holy Lands can produce such a lineup. It is simply impossible for other aristocratic families and sects.
"It's interesting. Thousands of disciples who have reached the ancient god realm are welcoming guests from all over the world, which is enough to see the background of Xuantian Sect. I just don't know what they really rely on for this time to establish a saint?" Some people couldn't help but
Open your mouth.
Mo Wangchen stood among the crowd, looking ordinary, and no one noticed his presence. Looking at the Xuantian Sect disciples on both sides of the stone staircase, he secretly said, "This should be related to the Xuantian Sect's entrance examination not long ago.
In that assessment, Xuantian Sect should have recruited a large number of disciples, just like these, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a large formation."
This made Mo Wangchen couldn't help but sigh. There was a team of a thousand people, and they were all young disciples, all with ancient god realm cultivation. Such a lineup would be impossible to have in the Sanqing Realm.
Even if all the geniuses of the younger generation who have entered the ancient god realm from the two realms of reality and reality are gathered together, I am afraid they can barely make it together.
This is the gap between today's Sanqing Realm and the Bodhi Realm!