"Brother Mo is already at the peak of the third level?"
Mu Ling was surprised. She sat on the right side of Mo Wangchen, while Saint Yunxi sat on the left. After hearing Saint Yunxi's words, a look of disbelief appeared on her face.
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Not long ago, in the Tomb of the God of Chaos, Mo Wangchen attacked the third level of the Ancient God and caused the divine calamity to bombard the seal. It has only been more than two months since then. Unexpectedly, he has already reached the peak of the third level at this moment.
?
Such amazing progress makes people feel crazy just thinking about it.
How on earth did he do it?
"Is it because of the formation space?"
She learned from Saint Yunxi that Mo Wangchen had set up a hidden Bagua formation in Yunxi Holy Land, which had the same effect as the formation space that originally trapped the three of them.
One day inside is equivalent to one month outside.
In other words, in the eyes of outsiders, Mo Wangchen only practiced for two months, but in fact, he practiced for five years.
When he thought of this, Mu Ling felt a lot relieved, but he was still a little surprised. With the help of the formation, who else would be able to keep up with Mo Wangchen's pace in the future?
"How does it feel?"
While Mu Ling was surprised, Mo Wangchen had already finished the glass of wine and sat quietly for a moment. When he opened his eyes, Saint Yunxi couldn't help but ask.
He shook his head and said, "Wine is good wine. If you drink it, there will be rules and divine power around you that will create the rules of all things. It's a pity that I can't break it."
"Then let's have another drink." Mu Ling said.
Saint Yunxi smiled and said, "Only the first cup of holy wine has this effect, and the second cup is no different from ordinary wine."
Mo Wangchen also felt that it was a pity. He seemed to have found something just now, but after searching carefully, he found nothing. It was a state of being unable to develop, as if he could break through the bottleneck at any time, and it seemed that there was no change at all.
"boom!"
Suddenly, not far from him, a majestic power suddenly erupted. When he turned his eyes and looked around, he saw that it was Zhang Tianhua, the Holy Son of Xuantian, who had obtained the Holy Fate. The power on his body was rising crazily, as if there was something coming at any time.
Signs of a breakthrough.
"It's Zhang Tianhua. He seems to have found a bottleneck and is about to break through!"
"I have just become the Holy Son and received such a great opportunity. It is indeed God's blessing to Xuantian!"
Everyone exclaimed, obviously noticing the strange movement on Zhang Tianhua's side, and started talking one after another.
"Everyone, the Holy Son has been blessed by chance. He needs to meditate and comprehend at this moment, so I won't spend much time with you."
Several Xuantian elders rushed over, and after giving away their hands to everyone present, they took Zhang Tianhua and flew directly to the back mountain, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.
"Haha, Xuantian has established a saint, and the Eastern Wasteland human race has gained another holy place. It is a joy to congratulate."
Not long after Zhang Tianhua was taken away, suddenly, in the distant sky, a hearty laughter echoed, mixed with a soaring evil spirit, majestic and powerful like the Yangtze River, and in the blink of an eye, he was approaching this place.
Square void.
The color of the world changed at this moment, and became much darker. Everyone present could not help but change their expressions slightly, and their eyes suddenly turned away.
"They are from the ancient tribe!"
"Sure enough, it's here. With this aura, the old man who arrived this time is probably a supreme power who has at least entered the ninth level of the Ancient God Realm."
People exclaimed that a master from the ancient race had appeared, and he was a figure of the ninth level. Looking at the world, only the Holy Lord of the human race could suppress him.
Xuantian's sage ceremony today is a gathering of human races. The ancient tribes were not invited, but now the old man has come uninvited. I am afraid there are many evil deeds.
"It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist from the Peng clan. Please take a seat."
At the front of the crowd, Holy Lord Xuantian couldn't help but stand up from where he was. At this moment, he frowned slightly, but soon, a smile appeared on his face and he spoke politely.
"Are you the current Holy Master Xuantian? You do have some kingly aura, but compared with your previous sect master, 'Venerable Tianming', you are still a little behind. I, Peng Jiang, am the supreme leader of the Peng clan.
Elder, speaking of it, Venerable Tian Ming and I are contemporaries, and we had conflicts when we were young. I never thought that after his death, his descendants would be consecrated to the sect."
Peng Jiang stood high in the sky and did not land. He stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at Holy Lord Xuantian. There was a kind of aloofness and pride in his eyes. On the surface, the meaning behind his words seemed to be nothing, but many people
I also heard that he was expressing a certain meaning.
He is the same generation as Lord Tian Ming, and now the Holy Lord Xuantian, strictly speaking, when meeting him, he has to call him "senior" instead of "fellow Taoist".
"After so many years, your friends are still so annoying. Today is our human race's holy meeting, how can you have the nerve to come uninvited?"
Before Holy Lord Xuantian could say anything, on the left side of the banquet, among the older generation of masters, an old woman holding a holy staff walked out, but her tone was extremely rude.
"Mo Zun!"
"It's Yun Xi's supreme elder, Mo Hongye, is she here too?"
Many people were surprised, especially the younger generation. Because the seats were on the other side, they didn't know much about who was coming from the older generation's side.
As the Supreme Elder of Yunxi Holy Land, Mo Hongye was already a powerful person who was famous all over the world in the past. However, it was said that a thousand years ago, her hidden illness worsened and she had not left the sect for many years. Some people even speculated that she might have died.
, I never thought that I would be here today?
"Are you Mo Hongye?"
High in the sky, the supreme elder of the Peng tribe narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed away.
There is an old grudge between Yunxi Holy Land and the Peng Clan, which is known to everyone.
Back then, Mo Hongye fought against an extremely powerful person from the Peng clan, killing one and injuring the other. However, this time the opponent appeared here safe and sound, which was indeed a bit unexpected.
"Haha, I saw it with my own eyes in the battle last year. If I remember correctly, you should have been damaged in the divine sea and it is impossible to recover. I didn't expect that you have come out again now. I don't know what method Fellow Daoist Mo used.
, have you only survived until now, or have you really recovered from the damaged Divine Sea in your body?"
Behind Peng Jiang, the void trembled slightly, and another figure stepped out of thin air. Suddenly, the hostility that filled the place became more solemn, and the world became a lot darker.
"Another supreme power from the ancient clan!"
The crowd below could not help but exclaim. Apart from Peng Jiang, they did not expect that there would be other masters from the ancient clan arriving today.
"My ancient tribe is only good at martial arts. Unlike the human race, they are also involved in alchemy. There are three great holy masters in the East Wasteland. Maybe the injuries in Fellow Daoist Mo's body were recovered by asking those holy masters for help?"
"
The void shook again, and a faint voice sounded. The third great power of the ancient clan had also arrived. His cultivation was also at the peak level of the ancient gods, and he was only one step away from being reborn.
That's not all. After the third person appeared, two more people appeared one after another. They were also top masters of the ancient tribe. Together, there were a total of five great masters of the ancient tribe. At this moment, they stood side by side in the void, majestic.
The hostility enveloped the whole place, making everyone almost breathless.