After a while, the old man in front landed directly on the ground below. Rao Yang glanced at Wang Cheng with some worry. After all, it was a life and death battle.
In Rao Yang's eyes, she was so afraid that something would happen to Wang Cheng. Although she knew that Wang Cheng was very powerful, Wang Cheng was facing a life and death battle.
A random mistake could cause Wang Chengcheng to have an accident. This is what Rao Yang least wants to see.
Wang Cheng seemed to feel something. He looked at Rao Yang and saw Rao Yang's worried eyes. His heart warmed, and then he gave Rao Yang a reassuring look.
"Okay, right here!" The old man landed on a plain. On the plain, stood a huge city, and in the center of the city, there was a temple-like building.
The old man was standing on the square of this temple-like building. He glanced proudly. The people around him were wearing uniform clothes, and their strength was around the fifth or sixth level of the extraordinary.
Being able to possess such strength is at least one of the major forces in Qingmu Continent.
When these people saw the old man appear, they all knelt down and said respectfully: "Old Ancestor Yang."
"Everyone, get up!" Patriarch Yang waved his hand lightly and smiled proudly, "Let my son come to the square!"
He turned around, glanced at Wang Cheng and Rao Yang, and smiled coldly: "Wait a minute, you will duel with my son here!"
The people around looked at Wang Cheng and saw that Wang Cheng was at the ninth level of the extraordinary. Their eyes changed one after another, looking at Wang Cheng as if he were a dead person.
Wang Cheng stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes calm, not affected by the surrounding environment or people at all.
On the contrary, Rao Yang, who lives in Baoguang, is like a fairy, with cold light in her eyes, like a proud plum blossom. Many people's eyes are involuntarily attracted to her.
However, Rao Yang's eyes were always on Wang Cheng.
After a while, a handsome man wearing armor flew over. His face was determined, as if he had experienced hundreds of battles, and he exuded a heavy aura.
Compared with his father Yang Laozu, he is simply a different model.
One looks vicious, the other looks upright.
Wang Cheng glanced at this man in surprise.
"Father." This man appeared in front of Patriarch Yang. He looked to be in his forties, but his demeanor looked very energetic. He knelt down on one knee and bowed to Patriarch Yang.
Patriarch Yang waved his hand and signaled his son to get up. Then he squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Cheng. He said calmly: "You will fight him to the death. A ninth-level extraordinary person, no problem, right?"
Upon hearing this, the man turned around and looked at Wang Cheng.
Upon seeing this, the man hesitated for a moment, then his expression became slightly serious, and finally his expression changed drastically.
"What's wrong?" Patriarch Yang was dissatisfied with his son's expression. After all, Wang Cheng was just a small person at the ninth level of the extraordinary, while his son was already a first-level master.
This alone can easily suppress the ninth level of transcendence.
His son's expression made him think that his son was afraid of a transcendent ninth level.
Looking at Wang Cheng again, he had his hands behind his back and looked at the man coldly, with a faint smile on his lips.
"No..." The man subconsciously rejected the life-and-death battle arranged by his father. He was retreating, looking at Wang Cheng with a pale face, his expression full of fear.
When Wang Cheng saw this scene, he knew that this man had figured out his identity.
Wang Cheng turned around, looked at Rao Yang, and said lightly: "Let's go, we can't win this battle!"
These words made Rao Yang look stunned. She had no idea what was going on, but she wanted to be unable to fight, so she nodded and prepared to leave with Wang Cheng.
Ancestor Yang was furious. He exuded the aura of the fourth level master and said coldly: "Stop! Who said we can't fight?"
He was angry. With so many people paying attention, his son was actually afraid of a transcendent ninth level.
He looked at his son coldly and said indifferently: "Yang Xu, you are already a master at the first level and have experienced hundreds of battles. Are you still afraid of an extraordinary ninth level?"
There was a look of disappointment in his expression.
Wang Cheng answered: "If you want your son to die, I don't mind joining the fight!"
When Yang Xu heard this, his face became even paler. With trembling hands, he pointed at Wang Cheng and said, "He is Wang Cheng from the Southern Wilderness. Father, you can't beat him!"
These words were like a bolt from the blue, falling on the ground and shocking everyone.
The next moment, everyone was frightened.
"Wang Cheng from the Southern Wilderness? Such a terrifying person!"
"I'm just telling you why a ninth-level extraordinary person has the confidence to come here!"
"According to legend, he appeared in Donghuang before, fought with Mo Chenxing, the Holy Son of Donghuang General Temple, and finally defeated Mo Chenxing!"
"Terrible! This matter has spread throughout the four wastelands and six states. What's more important is that he is still the disciple of the great master of the West Wasteland!"
"He is invincible and extraordinary. What kind of monster have we provoked!"
"It's over, it's over!"
Shocking and frightening words were constantly discussed among these people.
When Patriarch Yang heard these words, his expression was gradually swallowed up by fear, and then he became extremely pale.
He knew very well how powerful the Holy Son of the Eastern Wasteland General Temple was. It would be easy to kill him. However, such a figure was also defeated by Wang Cheng...
So, if Wang Cheng wanted to kill him, it would be as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.
Also, he cannot use the magic weapons in the palace to suppress Wang Cheng, because Wang Cheng’s identity is not simple. Wang Cheng is the disciple of the powerful Xihuang!
"You are Wang Cheng from the Southern Wilderness!" Ancestor Yang looked at Wang Cheng with an ugly expression. He could not imagine what level of monster he had encountered.
In terms of strength alone, Wang Chengcheng has the strength to suppress him.
At this moment, he finally knew why his son was so scared.
Wang Cheng glanced at Yang Xu and said lightly: "It seems that you recognize me!"
Yang Xu knelt down on one knee and bowed his head to Wang Cheng: "Back in Wan Guku, I saw the senior in person. I, Qingniu Palace, have offended many times before. Please forgive me, senior!"
Everyone present in the Qingniu Palace was extremely anxious.
Wang Cheng was not very angry. He said calmly: "I can forgive you, but I can't forgive your father for wanting to give my girl to you."
These words made everyone present turn pale.
Rao Yang straightened her chest, stood next to Wang Cheng, and smiled proudly. She was proud of Wang Cheng's popularity.
When Patriarch Yang heard Wang Cheng's words, he gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground, and begged Wang Cheng for mercy: "I was blind to Mount Tai before, please forgive me, senior."
Wang Cheng glanced at Patriarch Yang indifferently and said coldly: "She is more precious than my life, but you want her to be your daughter-in-law?"