Chapter three hundred and eighteen the weak eat the strong
After discovering that the force next to him belonged to the Queen of Duanqing Mountain, Zhong Zihao secretly winked at the judge. The latter understood and sneered in his heart. It seemed that it wouldn't be long before he could get his revenge.
"Zihao, what's going on with these people?" Murong Wan was very attentive and noticed his actions, and asked in confusion.
"It's not a big deal to say the least. They once hunted me down and almost killed me." Zhong Zihao said softly.
"What?" Xiao Yuan on the side heard this, his face full of confusion, "Almost dying is still a small matter, what can be considered a big deal?"
When he learned the reason from Zhong Zihao, he immediately became furious: "Damn it, my cousin dares to touch me. It seems that I don't want to give you a taste. Do you think I have a good temper?"
After hearing this, Murong Wan looked at the people in Duanqing Mountain with a hint of pity in her eyes. After being remembered by Xiao Yuan, life in Duanqing Mountain would never be easy.
Duanqing Mountain is not a top force, and the highest-level people in the sect have not been able to break through to the Immortal Realm. As long as there is no supreme power from the Divine Dao Realm sitting in, how can they stop Xiao Yuan?
What's more, this guy has been suppressed for thousands of years and has been looking for opportunities to show off his fists. When he was in the Emerald Valley, because no one paid attention to him, he took it out on the mountain protection formation at every turn, and would destroy an formation in a few days.
Meng Ruoyan repaired it again and again, but there was nothing she could do.
As time went by, many forces arrived one after another, and occasionally many people interacted with forces that were familiar with each other. There were more and more people, until the Lieyang Gate arrived in the afternoon.
"Brother Zhong, I didn't expect you to arrive earlier than us!"
Two young men came forward to say hello. One had a calm face and sharp eyes, while the other was dressed in white and had an elegant temperament. It was Hang Zimo and Shen Chong.
"Haha, you two have made great progress in cultivation. Congratulations!" Zhong Zihao stood up and replied.
Hang Zimo has reached the peak of the ninth level of Tianji Realm, and Shen Chong also has the ninth level of Tianji Realm. According to this progress, it will not be difficult for the two of them to reach the Void Realm in one year, and they will not miss the opening of the Holy Sky Realm.
"Brother Zhong, you have made things difficult for us by saying this. When we are with you, can we not mention cultivation?" Hang Zimo's face was stern, pretending to be angry.
"Okay!" Zhong Zihao smiled and said solemnly, "Thank you Lieyang Clan for everything you have done for me."
The two of them understood that what he expressed in these words was the support of everyone in Lieyang Clan when all parties targeted the matter of turning into demons!
"Fairy Murong!" The two of them turned to say hello to Murong Wan. After all, they were quite familiar with each other in the Tongheng Battlefield and almost fought side by side.
Before the few people could exchange a few words, a figure suddenly came over: "Hello everyone, Mr. Zhong is friendly. Hang Kuo came uninvited. It's presumptuous!"
This person is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a strong aura, and his face is fifty-six times similar to Hang Zimo.
"This is my father!" Hang Zimo immediately introduced everyone. At the same time, he was also a little confused, why was his father here too?
Of course he didn't know that Hang Kuo's move was also a temporary move because Ge Yin discovered Xiao Yuan.
Hang Zimo said hello to everyone out of friendship with old friends.
But Hang Kuo is different. As far as he knows, the Jueshen Alliance is just a newly rising force. Without ancestors Kong Ling and Leng Yan, their highest cultivation level is only at the Void Realm level, and they cannot enter his Dharma Eyes.
But just now, he inadvertently glanced here and discovered the existence of Xiao Yuan. Even with the cultivation of Hang Kuo, a powerful person in the extreme realm, he could not see through the latter's strength, and he was suddenly shocked.
Looking at Xiao Yuan's position, he clearly has a good relationship with Zhong Zihao and is definitely not someone who was temporarily invited to the town. If this mysterious man also belongs to the Jueshen Alliance camp, wouldn't it mean that this force is no longer as powerful as Lieyang?
Is the door weak or even stronger?
Suddenly, he felt that the Jueshen Alliance seemed to be becoming more and more mysterious. From his son's mouth, he had already understood Zhong Zihao's background. This kid had no foundation in the Shenyuan Domain. How did he gather a group of strong men?
If it was just because of Kong Ling, it didn't seem like it, because he could see from everyone's expressions that these people respected Zhong Zihao from the bottom of their hearts.
"I've met Master Hang!" Everyone except Xiao Yuan immediately stood up and saluted.
"Thank you Master Hang for your support to Emerald Valley!" Zhong Zihao bowed and saluted. It had nothing to do with the identities of the two parties. He just wanted to express his gratitude to Lieyang Sect for helping him.
"You're welcome, little friend!"
Hang Kuo smiled slightly, and his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and even paused for a moment on Murong Wan, Lu Yang and others. He was slightly shocked and said: "I see that you are full of talents and have many geniuses. It seems that this time you will be able to succeed."
We won a lot of places."
In his opinion, it was very rare for a force like the Jueshen Alliance to win three or five places out of a hundred, so he didn't know that the latter's ambition was more terrifying than he thought.
"Master Hang, thank you very much. The Jueshen Alliance has a very shallow foundation, so it cannot compare with your noble clan." Zhong Zihao's words made Hang Kuo frown slightly, but he just nodded without answering.
But I heard Hang Zimo's message: "After some discussion, for the sake of insurance, we decided to enter the Wuwang Realm together this time!"
Zhong Zihao understood that this move of Lieyang Clan was undoubtedly a vassal force of Wuwu Realm to invade the Holy Realm of Heaven. This news did not feel sudden to him. Back then, during the Tongheng Battle Territory, it was the general of Wuwu Realm.
Hang Zimo and others took shelter.
He felt a lot about this. This was the rule of the Shenyuan Realm, the weak and the strong. Forces that were not strong enough were not even qualified to participate in such a prosperous age, otherwise they would have to find powerful forces to rely on.
After the Lieyang Gate arrived, many big forces came one after another. Before dark, nearly ten thousand people gathered here.
Suddenly, the place seemed to quiet down, and then some whispers were heard.
"Is that the top force in Fulong Valley? It's really powerful."
"Yes, look at the younger generation. Each of them is a dragon or a phoenix, and their cultivation is extraordinary."
"Well, it seems that very few of the elders they have arrived have the Void Realm cultivation."
"The leader's aura is so terrifying. Could it be..."
"..."
Zhong Zihao and others turned around and saw more than a hundred people arriving hand in hand. Walking at the front was a man who was nearly fifty years old. His forehead was raised high and his face was expressionless, which revealed an air of superiority.
Coercion.
In this situation, he did not dare to detect other people's cultivation at will, but judging from the aura emanating from the other party, he should not be inferior to Kong Ling Ancestor.
Next to the man in his fifties, there followed a young man wearing a powerful warrior uniform. He had a slender figure, a straight back, and steady steps. It seemed that he had just broken through to the void realm, and his aura had not been completely restrained.
"Feng Nan?"
Zhong Zihao was surprised. This person was Feng Nan who he had met in the Forbidden Land of the Spirit. There was almost a misunderstanding when they met. At that time, Feng Nan said that he was from Fulong Valley, and he didn't pay much attention to it. But today, when he saw it,
The identity of the other party is by no means simple.
Because Fulong Valley and Huanglong Villa had a feud, he had a deep impression on Feng Nan. Judging from the current situation, even if Feng Nan was not the young master of Fulong Valley, he was also the master's direct disciple.
There is no doubt about this, just by the fact that he can walk side by side with a man in his fifties on such occasions.