On the high platform, Bai Yuchuan couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw someone really dared to come up. When he felt the other person's aura, Bai Yuchuan couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his eyes.
"Is he the Holy Son of the Ancient Clan who is in the Fourth Level of Psychic Realm? Are there really no one in the Ancient Clan? Or are they deliberately humiliating Bai?" Bai Yuchuan's face was gloomy, and his words were extremely angry and dissatisfied.
He is the Holy Son of the Bai tribe who is at the sixth level of psychic realm. He possesses great strength. Now he is challenged by a person who is only at the fourth level of psychic realm, which makes him feel extremely humiliated.
"Oh? Do you feel humiliated by fighting with me? Bai Yuchuan, do you really think you can beat me?" Yi Yuntian's mouth curled up, revealing an inexplicable smile, and the aura on his body slowly rose.
Yi Yuntian's appearance caused bursts of cheers from the crowd below.
Yi Yuntian had just joined the Ancient Clan, and not many people knew him. However, being able to ascend the Heavenly Battle Platform meant he had the name of the Holy Son, and everyone had already begun to cheer for Yi Yuntian.
However, more people are not optimistic about Yi Yuntian. After all, there is a gap of two levels between the two. Facing the Holy Son of the Bai clan, this gap is extremely difficult to overcome.
Among the crowd, Yi Feng also looked towards the high platform, his eyes flashing with brilliance.
"Yi Yuntian..."
Yi Feng knew that the Saint-Destroying Demon Lord was brought to the ancient tribe by Yi Yuntian. Now Yi Feng was not sure whether the Saint-Destroying Demon Lord still had his spiritual consciousness in Yi Yuntian's body. The Saint-Destroying Demon Lord was already in the immortal state.
With great power, even a clone of the divine consciousness can defeat a strong man in the ninth level of the True God.
As for the Saint-Destroying Demon King, the only one who can resist him is the Holy Lord Gu Qitian, and now Gu Qitian is not among the ancient clan.
"Yi Feng, do you think Yi Yuntian can beat Bai Yuchuan?" At this time, Xuan Qianying asked aloud, with a chill flashing in his eyes. At first, Yi Yuntian imprisoned himself and even humiliated himself, so that Xuan Qianying could deal with it.
Yi Yuntian already had murderous intentions.
"Bai Yuchuan should not be his opponent." Yi Feng said. Although he has never really fought against Yi Yuntian, he knows more about Yi Yuntian than most people.
Yi Feng felt that Yi Yuntian was just like himself in the previous life. He had mastered the magical powers of the powerful gods in the Conferred God Tower, owned the Four Symbols Cauldron, the Five Elements Fire Spirit, and possessed the Heavenly Divine Weapon Jinghong Sword. He had practiced the Jinghong Sword Technique, and even more
It is because of the inheritance of the Demonic Master who loves thousands of souls that all the powerful methods mastered by Yi Feng appeared in Yi Yuntian in his previous life.
Now that Yi Yuntian has reached the fourth level of psychic realm, Yi Feng can already vaguely feel the opponent's exact strength. Even if he confronts him with this kind of strength now, he can't say that he can definitely win.
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At the back of the crowd, when he heard the three words "Yi Yuntian", Feng Wuhen's face changed slightly, "Is this person Yi Yuntian who is second on the Heavenly Ranking? Xu Wuyan, you didn't seem to accept it before on the Heavenly Ranking.
This person’s challenge?”
Xu Wuyan's face turned a little red, and he argued forcefully: "I just happen to have something to do, it's not that I'm afraid of this person."
"Oh? So, his strength is not as good as yours, so he will definitely lose in the competition with Bai Yuchuan?" Feng Wuhen had an incomprehensible look on his face.
"Who knows how Bai Yuchuan will perform? After all, he has already fought a battle before." Xu Wuyan said with a guilty conscience. Although his cultivation level is higher than that of Yi Yuntian, he is really afraid of Yi Yuntian. Yi Yuntian
When competing against others on the Heavenly Ranking, Niu Wuyan would almost always watch in secret. He knew that Yi Yuntian's current strength had surpassed his own.
Of course, in front of Feng Wuhen, Niu Wuyan naturally had to maintain his face.
This time, the four holy places of Bai Clan in Xizhou, Xu Clan in Beizhou, Feng Clan in Nanzhou and Xuan Clan in Zhongzhou were sent to the saints of the ancient clan. Feng Wuhen has the highest cultivation level and has reached the eighth level of psychic realm. Bai Yuchuan
They are in the sixth level of psychic realm, while he and Xuan Qianying are only in the fifth level of psychic realm.
"What kind of strength Yi Yuntian is will be revealed as soon as he fights against Bai Yuchuan." Feng Wuhen looked at the high platform with curiosity in his eyes. This was the first time that Feng Wuhen saw Yi Yuntian. Regarding his famous name, Feng Wuhen
But he already knew that Yi Yuntian had reached the tenth level in the ancient clan origin test.
There are also origin tests among other ancient tribes, and those who can reach level ten are definitely rare.
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The voices of the people below reached Bai Yuchuan's ears, letting him know the identity of the person in front of him.
"Are you Yi Yuntian who just joined the ancient clan?" Bai Yuchuan's expression changed slightly. He had also heard of Yi Yuntian and knew about Yi Yuntian's origin test.
"Yes, Bai Yuchuan, since you know my name, do you still have such confidence?" Yi Yuntian said lightly, the proud look on his face became more and more intense.
"Hmph!" Bai Yuchuan's face darkened and he snorted coldly, "How about the tenth level of Origin Compatibility? Do you really think you can challenge me two levels higher? I will let you see the power of my Holy Son of the Bai Clan." Bai Yuchuan
The momentum in his body was surging, and he was ready to take action.
Yi Yuntian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a fighting spirit rising in his eyes, "Before, I was indeed not as good as you, the saints of the ancient tribe, but now it is different. Bai Yuchuan, just be a stepping stone for me to become famous." As soon as he finished speaking,
Yi Yuntian's figure suddenly trembled and disappeared from the same place as if teleporting.
"So fast!" Bai Yuchuan looked shocked. With his strength, he could only capture the afterimage of Yi Yuntian.
A sense of crisis suddenly arose in Bai Yuchuan's heart. Without thinking, the spiritual power in his body exploded, and his figure ducked to one side.
A palm appeared at Bai Yuchuan's original position, and then Yi Yuntian's figure was revealed.
"Not bad, you can actually dodge my attack." Yi Yuntian nodded and praised, but his expression became more and more ferocious, "Take another move from me!" Yi Yuntian's figure disappeared again.
Bai Yuchuan's expression was solemn, and he had completely put away his contempt. Not to mention other methods, the opponent's movement speed had surpassed his own, and his consciousness could only barely feel the opponent's position.
Bai Yuchuan's figure flashed and turned into a white afterimage, avoiding Yi Yuntian's attack.
The speed of the two people on the high platform is extremely fast, and ordinary people cannot catch their positions at all.
However, the chasing situation between the two people made it known to everyone that Yi Yuntian actually chased Bai Yuchuan and attacked. This scene made everyone burst into cheers.
After all, compared to the previous battle between Gu Xiuye and Bai Yuchuan, Yi Yuntian already had an advantage.
Although Yi Yuntian has a bad reputation in the outside world, he is a disciple of the ancient tribe after all, and was accepted as the holy son of the Holy Sword Peak by the elder Gu Shengjian of the ninth level of the True God. His status has surpassed that of most people. Everyone naturally hopes that Yi Yuntian
Yuntian can win and gain reputation for the ancient clan.