Yin Wuque's characteristics are so distinctive that everyone can never forget them.
The strange thing is that his feminine and charming demeanor and movements do not appear to be artificial, and are very consistent with his own aura.
The dozen or so young geniuses around him were all looking at him and Kuang Long leisurely, with complex expressions and playful eyes.
Kuanglong slowly turned his head, glanced at him with cold eyes, and said with a murderous tone: "Hermaphrodite, I will wring your neck with my own hands!"
When he said this, his expression was not ferocious, as if he was stating a fact.
But the young geniuses around them felt a sharp and cold breath and couldn't help but shudder.
Just when Kuanglong and Yin Wuque were facing each other tit for tat, secretly competing with each other with momentum, another dazzling stream of light flew from the distant sky.
"Whoa!"
In the blink of an eye, that dazzling stream of light fell under the ring, revealing the figure of a tall woman wearing a long blue dress.
This woman is about the same height as Ji Tianxing, with a slim and attractive figure, and a well-proportioned figure.
The luxurious ice blue dress is dotted with several ice flower patterns, dozens of sparkling ice blue feather diamonds, and the collar and cuffs are embroidered with tassels.
Her long gray hair was tied with a simple silver ribbon and hung tamely from the back of her head to her waist.
Her face was fair and beautiful, and her big, clear eyes shone with cold and deep brilliance.
Whether looking at it from the perspective of Shenwu Continent or Ji Tianxing, this is an absolutely beautiful iceberg beauty with a noble and cool temperament.
When she appeared, hundreds of thousands of people in the entire square focused on her and stared at her intently.
More than a dozen young geniuses also showed a hint of awe and stared at her.
She glanced at Kuanglong and Yin Wuque expressionlessly, and spoke with a cold tone and no emotion at all.
"No matter how much they argue, they are just two losers."
What an arrogant woman!
Kuang Long and Yin Wuque are extremely famous in the Izumo Empire, and they are among the top three martial arts geniuses among the younger generation.
But this woman in a blue dress didn't take the two of them seriously at all, and dared to despise them in front of them.
However, Kuanglong and Yin Wuque were extremely ashamed and angry in their hearts, but they did not dare to show up outwardly.
Both of them suppressed their anger, sneered, and retorted in a moderate tone.
"Hmph! Lan Yiqing, the ranking battle has not yet begun, and we still don't know who will win!"
"You haven't broken through to the sixth level of Yuan Shen yet, so why are you so proud?"
However, the two men's counterattack seemed a bit weak.
Lan Yiqing didn't take it to heart at all and stopped looking at them twice. He stood expressionless on the spot, waiting for the ranking battle to begin.
Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing stared at Lan Yiqing solemnly and looked at it carefully.
"Lan Yiqing, the undisputed number one young genius, has reached the fifth level of the Yuan Shen Realm after forty years of practice, and is about to break through to the sixth level of the Yuan Shen Realm!
It is said that this woman has a mysterious origin and a profound background, and many dignitaries in the Izumo Empire dare not offend her..."
He murmured silently in his heart, quietly observing Lan Yiqing's demeanor and behavior, trying to pry into her strength and details.
To Ji Tianxing, none of the twelve ordinary geniuses were a threat. Only Yin Wuque, Kuanglong and Lan Yiqing could attract his attention.
Among the three, Lan Yiqing is the strongest and the most mysterious, and is his number one rival!
"In the Tianxuan Continent, with my strength at the fourth level of the Yuan Shen Realm, I can compete with the strong men at the sixth and seventh levels.
But in this Shenwu Continent, there are so many geniuses, so many geniuses, and martial arts have multiplied to the extreme. The strength of Lan Yiqing and the three of them are stronger than mine..."
Ji Tianxing thought silently, his eyes becoming more solemn and cautious.
At this moment, a piece of colorful auspicious clouds was flying towards the northwest of the square.
On the seven-colored auspicious clouds about ten feet wide, stood ten middle-aged strong men with luxurious clothes and powerful aura.
The leader is a tall, burly, middle-aged man with a dignified appearance.
He wore a dark golden robe, embroidered with the sun, moon, stars and dragons, with gold edges on the edges and cuffs of the robe, and an exquisite and gorgeous crown on his head.
He just stood tall and tall in the clouds, looking ahead with an expressionless face, and his whole body exuded the awe-inspiring aura of controlling the heaven and earth, as powerful as a god.
Ji Tianxing's eyes were immediately attracted to this person, and he felt that this person's strength was unfathomable and had reached an extremely terrifying level!
At the same time, hundreds of thousands of people in the square bowed and bowed respectfully.
"Welcome to the Holy Emperor!"
Everyone saluted and shouted in unison, and the sound waves gathered into an invisible torrent that resounded throughout Tianyun City.
Ji Tianxing immediately understood that the god-like man in golden robe was none other than Emperor Izumo, a powerful Martial Saint!
The Martial Saint is a powerful person who is above the Nine Tribulation Realm.
The strong man who has survived the ninth level of heavenly calamity, escaped reincarnation, transcended the mortal world and become a saint, is immortal, and controls the heaven and earth is the Martial Saint!
Before this, Ji Tianxing had only heard that there were Nine Tribulations Realm and Martial Saint Realm above the Yuanshen Realm, but he had never seen it.
Now, he finally saw a real strong martial artist, and he was immediately impressed by the sacred aura of Emperor Izumo, and he felt deep envy and yearning in his heart.
"When can I reach his level, standing proudly on the clouds, overlooking all living beings in the world, turning my hands into clouds, and turning my hands into rain?"
Behind Emperor Izumo stood a white-haired old man in purple robes, holding a dark gold book in his left hand and a large black pen in his right hand.
This old man has fluttering clothes and an immortal spirit. On the surface, he looks ordinary, but in fact, his aura is restrained, blending with the heaven and earth.
Ji Tianxing could sense that the old man's strength had also reached the Martial Saint realm.
It's just that the old man is slightly weaker than Emperor Izumo, and his aura does not appear to be sacred and majestic, but rather has the aura of a god from an outsider.
He immediately guessed that this purple-robed old man was probably a holy master of the Izumo Empire, a great sage who assisted Emperor Izumo in governing the empire!
In addition to Emperor Izumo and the Holy Master, there are eight powerful men standing on Xiangyun.
The strength of those eight people obviously did not reach the Martial Saint Realm, but they were dozens of times stronger than the Yuan Shen Realm. They should be the strong ones in the Nine Tribulations Realm.
Ji Tianxing saw that these people were all dignified, dignified in appearance, and very noble in their demeanor, so he guessed that these people were the top dignitaries of the Izumo Empire.
Not long after, colorful auspicious clouds flew to the middle of the square and suspended in the sky.
Hundreds of thousands of people from all directions bowed deeply and maintained a pious and respectful attitude.
Even the fifteen arrogant young geniuses kept hunched over and dared not stand up, looking in awe.
Emperor Izumo swept the entire audience with majestic eyes, then raised his hands to signal everyone to stand down and avoid courtesy.
Then, he announced with a majestic tone and a loud voice: "This ranking battle is of great importance. Fifteen young geniuses stand out from thousands of people..."