As soon as he approached this place, Mo Wangchen felt something different.
There is naturally a strong aura of law flowing here, which is several times more than other places.
If you practice in such an environment, your cultivation will surely improve by leaps and bounds!
Now, in front of the waterfall, many figures gathered.
There are men and women, all of them have good temperaments and a faint divine light around them. They are all geniuses who have entered the imperial realm. They are the sons of gods and goddesses in the holy places of all places and the ancient families.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time."
As soon as the others arrived, Xia Jiujian was the first to speak, with a slight apology on his face.
"Brother Xia, you're welcome."
The men and women sat alone in front of their seats, with wine on the table, talking about scriptures.
A man in rich clothes stood up, smiled, and then turned his eyes to Zheng Chengming, who had followed Xia Jiujian.
The man in rich clothes smiled lightly and said, "I just saw the vision of the Hao Sun emerging, and I knew that Brother Zheng was here, and I was indeed right."
"Brother Wu, you're welcome. There are only a few types of visions in the world. My Hao Sun Law Diagram is not unique. There are many people present. There are not a few who have realized the two visions. But there are also people who have the same vision.
I have the same Hao Sun vision picture."
Zheng Chengming responded politely. He was no stranger to the man in fine clothes. His name was Wu Zhongjie, and he was the son of God of the Star Palace, a holy land.
While the two were chatting politely, another person looked at him and said, "Brother Feng went with us just now, why didn't we see him coming back with us?"
"this……"
Xia Jiujian was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and subconsciously looked at Mo Wangchen.
Just as he was about to introduce Mo Wangchen to the people present, he saw a cold snort coming from the crowd, accompanied by a murderous intent, making the scene suddenly become cold and silent.
"You're actually here too!"
A man stood up from his original position. His eyes were cold and he looked at Mo Wangchen. He was the son of the God of War Palace, Ye Wudao!
"You want to kill me?"
Mo Wangchen looked around and his expression became much colder. When he first came here, he saw Ye Wudao here.
When he faced the two emperor-level elders from Fenglei Valley in Yincheng, Ye Wudao made a sneak attack from behind, and Mo Wangchen never forgot it.
The momentum of the two people collided, causing the atmosphere of the scene to change instantly, and the sky became slightly darker.
The other Sons of God present all frowned, obviously not realizing what happened.
However, it is not difficult for them to guess that the man in white who followed Xia Jiujian back may have had some grudge against Ye Wudao.
But they don't understand, what is the identity of this man in white?
You must know that Ye Wudao is definitely regarded as an extremely talented person among the contemporary gods in the Northern Immortal Territory. His combat power is at least among the top five. He can show his murderous intentions. It can be seen that Mo Wangchen and Mo Wangchen have not yet grudged each other.
Small.
Which force is this god's son? It seems that he has never seen it before.
For a time, many people became curious and looked at Mo Wangchen.
"You two, please calm down. When we gather here today, please don't do anything."
The atmosphere of the scene was a bit tense. Xia Jiujian smiled bitterly in his heart. He had just reconciled Mo Wangchen and Zheng Chengming, and then Feng Wuhen.
Now, it's Ye Wudao's turn again. This Mo Wangchen can meet his enemy wherever he goes. It's really speechless.
"Forget it, I'm giving Brother Xia some face and I don't want to cause trouble today."
Ye Wudao was the first to speak. He snorted coldly, looked away from Mo Wangchen, his momentum also calmed down, and then sat down in his original position, as if nothing had happened.
"I hope you haven't forgotten what I said. After becoming emperor, you will definitely be the first person I kill."
Mo Wangchen spoke calmly and looked at the other person. This person had wanted to kill him, and he could never let him go.
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shocked. Everyone looked at Mo Wangchen again.
I didn't expect that he would dare to say such words.
Who is Ye Wudao?
The current Son of God in the God of War Palace is equivalent to being the next generation Holy Master by default, and is an absolutely important figure in a Holy Land.
The great age is about to begin, and there will inevitably be a fierce fight between monsters from all sides, but generally speaking, no one will dare to make a fatal move.
Because this is equivalent to completely cutting off the foundation of a holy land!
It would be strange if others don’t go crazy!
How many people in this world can bear the wrath of a holy land?
As powerful as the Taoist Immortal Sect, the true overlord of the Northern Immortal Territory would not easily anger a holy land.
After all, no party that can be called a holy land has a simple foundation. Once a madness breaks out, the Taoist Immortal Sect may be able to deal with it, but it will inevitably pay a heavy price.
All of them are true. Other holy lands are watching eagerly, and if they ask about the position of the overlord of the Immortal Sect, they may not be able to protect it.
Unless the enemy is a life-or-death enemy and one of them really has to die, otherwise, the sons of gods will never really dare to use the killer in a confrontation.
Otherwise, how could everyone sit together calmly and talk about scriptures and Taoism in today's gathering?
"Who is this friend? His tone seems a bit arrogant, right?"
At a table not far from Ye Wudao, a figure named Son of God looked over.
Mo Wangchen's words just now seemed a bit arrogant in the eyes of geniuses like them, and they simply didn't know what to say.
The people present are all sons of God, the top geniuses in the world, and they all have their own arrogance in their hearts. It is not difficult to understand that some people can't stand Mo Wangchen.
"You don't have to worry about who I am, and it seems that my tone has nothing to do with you, right?"
Mo Wangchen turned his eyes and landed on the man who spoke, his tone was extremely rude.
"snort!"
The man's face darkened, and he immediately stood up. Without saying a word, he actually had plans to take action.
Xia Jiujian hurriedly stopped the two parties, but felt that he was a little confused. These were not easy to mess with. If they disagreed, they would take action.
In the end, the man did not make a move and sat back down again, but he looked at Mo Wangchen with cold eyes. No matter how he looked at him, he felt that he was not pleasing to the eye.
"Everyone, let me introduce to you..."
Xia Jiujian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly led Mo Wangchen, Wu Lingfeng and Zheng Chengming into the empty seats and sat down.
He spoke to everyone, "Brother Zheng should be familiar to everyone, so I don't need an introduction."
As he spoke, he first pointed at Wu Lingfeng, "This is the Taoist Immortal Sect, a disciple of the Lingtian Peak lineage, Wu Lingfeng, who everyone has heard about."
"Oh? A disciple of the Taoist Immortal Sect?"
"This person is Wu Lingfeng. It is said that he has a true dragon body. How powerful is he in combat?"
Many people looked at Wu Lingfeng with a little surprise in their eyes, but they soon became relieved.
I heard that although Wu Lingfeng has a special physique and extraordinary potential, but now, compared with people like them, I'm afraid he is still far behind.
In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Mo Wangchen. What they were most curious about was the young man in white who dared to threaten to kill Ye Wudao.