Chapter 862 The Three Major Forces Gather, the Origin of the Misty Son
Guest house.
There are many pure energy shields arranged by Ye Feng here, and this shield can ignore any method of breaking the ban.
There is only one way to forcibly break in.
Drain the shield's energy!
Ye Feng sat on the ground, and the Destiny Orb was suspended in the sky, releasing the power of the Heavenly Dao to build an illusory small world.
In this world, Ye Feng is the master.
With his hands, he kept clenching and smashing many patterns composed of pure energy into the golden energy spirit beads in front of him.
With the protection of the Jewel of Destiny, others don't know what Ye Feng is doing, they only think that he is in retreat.
outside the guest house.
Ning Yu stood on the grass.
"Young Master Misty should still be cultivating hard. After a while, it will not be too late for me to find him again."
After all, Ning Yu left slowly.
not far away.
Holy Son Lin Kun stood behind a tree.
"Looking at it like this, Ning Yu is interested in Young Master Misty, but I can't blame her. If I were a woman, I would be interested in him. After all, he is really too good."
Lin Kun whispered.
...
Deep in the starry sky.
The leader of the poaching alliance appeared here.
Looking at the huge astrolabe in front of me, there is still a terrifying high temperature in it, which is obviously caused by an explosion recently.
"Sure enough!"
"The last power of Heavenly Dao in the Heavenly Clan Great World has disappeared, so the shattered Heavenly Clan Great World has completely exploded, becoming a splendid astrolabe."
"So, that piece of Heavenly Saint World Heart belongs to the Heavenly Clan Great World."
The leader of the Star Poaching Alliance speculated.
hum!
A figure appeared behind him,
His aura is not weaker than that of the Star Poaching Alliance leader, nor is it worse than that of the Golden-robed Heavenly Saint.
This is a real saint!
This man is wearing colorful clothes.
On the position on the chest, the words "Sacred Sect of the Ten Directions" are embroidered.
"It turned out to be the guardian of the Ten Directions Sect of Zhongzhou, Jin Ruozhi. Fellow Daoist, what are you doing here?" The Star Poaching Alliance leader turned around and asked the man in Caiyi.
"Find someone." Jin Ruozhi said.
"Looking for someone?" The Star Poaching Alliance leader frowned, not knowing who Jin Ruozhi, the protector of the Ten Directions Sect, was looking for.
"This saint heard that there is a Son of Heaven in the Great World of the Celestial Clan, and you all know that our Ten Directions Sect and the Great World of the Celestial Clan are enemies. I will kill this person!"
Jin Ruozhi said the reason.
"On this point, the leader of this alliance has already obtained detailed information." The leader of the Star Poaching Alliance waved his sleeves and released a picture in the air.
That is Tianzhou Holy Spirit Sect.
Top Talent Conference, Doufa District.
on the screen.
Ye Feng's clone smashed the combined demon composed of Sheng Feichen, Yin Jian, and Ma Haoran to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Jin Ruozhi's eyes flashed slightly.
"Sheng Feichen, Yin Jian, and Ma Haoran are the top talents of the Devil Emperor Swallowing Heaven, no less than the Holy Son Lin Kun and the Holy Daughter Ning Yu of the Holy Spirit Sect, but they lost to one person at the top talent conference. ?"
Jin Ruozhi kept frowning.
The leader of the Star Poaching Alliance introduced:
"This person is called Young Master Misty. He claims to be the Son of Heaven's Destiny in the Great World of the Celestial Clan. After the Great World of the Celestial Clan exploded, a heart of the Heavenly Saint-level world was formed, and he was taken away by this person."
"If that's the case, then Young Master Misty is the person I'm looking for." Jin Ruozhi said.
"However, Young Master Misty is hiding in the Holy Spirit Sect and has not left. I am afraid that he is deliberately avoiding us. Moreover, with the Holy Spirit Sect covering, we have no way to take him."
The leader of the Star Poaching Alliance sighed.
"I can do this!"
The third person's voice sounded.
Jin Ruozhi, the protector of the Ten Directions Holy Sect, and the leader of the Star Poaching Alliance looked at the sound at the same time, only to see a mighty middle-aged man wearing a golden robe stepping into the air.
Swallowing Demon Sect's Dharma Protector, Golden-robed Heavenly Saint!
"Golden robe guardian, it's you." Jin Ruozhi knew the golden robe Tiansheng, and there was a smile in his eyes.
"I suspect that Young Master Misty is very likely not from the Heavenly Clan Great World, let alone the Son of Destiny." Jinpao Tiansheng had a positive expression on his face.
"Why?"
"Not the Son of Destiny, how could he have the power of Heavenly Dao in the Great World of Heavenly Clan?"
Both the poaching leader and Jin Ruozhi felt incredible.
Just listen to the golden robe Tiansheng said slowly:
"When I first saw Young Master Misty, he was on the battlefield at dusk. He stole the left arm of the Overlord that we suppressed there, and also killed an army of our gods."
"At that time, Young Master Misty didn't have the aura of the Heavenly Dao of the Heavenly Clan Great World at all."
"Even, he doesn't even have any breath of the Heavenly Clan Great World, and he is not a native creature of the Heavenly Clan Great World at all."
"Just yesterday, the elders of our Swallowing Demon Sect conducted a deduction, and felt that there is a 60% chance that Young Master Misty was sent to the dusk battlefield by the people of the Celestial Clan."
"As for the purpose..."
"The elder said that it should be the Celestial Clan's holy respect that has not healed and needs to recover, so he entrusted these three cultivators with immortal bodies to enter the dusk battlefield."
"Stealing the left arm of the Overlord can replenish the vitality of the Celestial Clan and strengthen the body."
"Then use the secret method to detonate the great world of the Celestial Clan, take away the last power of the Heavenly Dao, and take away the heart of the world. In this way, the Celestial Clan Holy Venerable can rely on these to recreate the Great Thousand World."
"So, if you catch Young Master Misty, you can ask the whereabouts of the Celestial Clan Saint."
"The above is absolutely true!"
"Our elders personally guarantee it."
Jinpao Tiansheng's voice is sonorous and powerful, his face is serious, and his eyes are full of seriousness.
"Since it is the speculation of the elders of your sect, then the probability is true, I am willing to believe it." The poaching alliance leader nodded.
"It turns out that this is the origin of Young Master Misty!" Jin Ruozhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "So, this sage must grab Young Master Misty and force him to find out the whereabouts of the Celestial Clan Sage."
"So, our three major forces can join forces to go to the Holy Spirit Sect and put pressure on Lin Kun and Ning Yu to quickly hand over the misty son." Jinpao Tiansheng gave a suggestion.
"The Holy Spirit Sect has a spiritual master, how could they obediently let people go?" Jin Ruozhi frowned.
Jinpao Tiansheng grinned and said with a sinister smile:
"There are many ways to apply pressure."
"If the news spreads that Young Master Misty is not the son of destiny in the great world of the Celestial Clan, what would Lin Kun and Ning Yu think?"
"The people of the Holy Spirit Sect will not let Young Master Misty and others of unknown origin continue to hide in the sect, right?"
When the other two heard the words, their eyes lit up.
...
Tianzhou.
A big news spread quickly.
"What are you talking about, Young Master Misty is not the Son of Heaven's Destiny in the Great World of the Celestial Clan, but a fake?"
"But, he has the power of heaven!"
"Idiot!"
"Young Master Misty used special means to absorb the power of the Heavenly Dao in the Heavenly Clan Great World, so he can pretend to be the Son of Heaven's Destiny in the Great Heavenly Clan Great World."
"So, is he really fake?"
"But even if it's fake, so what?"
"If it's fake, it's very interesting. Think about it, Young Master Misty is only twenty-five years old, yet he possesses such terrifying strength. What world is he from?"
"hiss!"
"Could it be those alien races who call themselves immortals?"
Immortal race, a mysterious race.
They do not belong to one of the three thousand worlds, but come from a world with a long history called "Xianyu".
countless years ago.
A group of immortal realms with strength comparable to the holy realm entered the three thousand worlds, causing a lot of turmoil.
Shortly thereafter.
Some of the strongest shot, killed those strong in the fairyland, and learned about the existence of the fairyland.
"It is very likely that the Holy Venerable of the Celestial Clan fled to the Immortal Territory, and then met Young Master Misty and sent him to the battlefield at dusk just to stir up the storm."
"I also heard that after the death of those people in Xianyu, they will become ancient heroic spirits, enter the battlefield at dusk, and compete with the gods of our three thousand worlds."
"is it really like this?"
"Exactly!"
"After all, this is the purpose of the powerhouses of the three thousand great worlds joining forces to create the Twilight Battlefield!"
Similar discussions have occurred all over Tianzhou.
Holy Spirit.
In a magnificent palace.
Ning Yu, Lin Kun, and many Sacred Realm elders of Zongmen have all heard similar news and are discussing.
"You all think Young Master Misty is an undercover agent of Xianyu?"
Ning Yu looked around and frowned slightly.
At that time, the group of immortal realm powerhouses who claimed to be from the immortal realm were very arrogant, and the three thousand worlds offended half of them, naturally including the Holy Spirit Sect.
Therefore, anyone who sees the fairyland must be suppressed.
"However, how can you be sure that Young Master Misty is not wronged?"
Ning Yu asked again.
Holy Son Lin Kun stood up and said:
"Is this not easy to do?"
"There are rumors outside that Young Master Misty is bombarding the God of Power Monument. If he can leave a name on it, it means that he belongs to the creatures of the universe of our Three Thousand Realms. If he can't leave his name, it must be those alien races in the Immortal Realm."
"After all, those alien races from Immortal Realm have also bombarded the God of Power Monument before, but they have not been able to leave their names."
"This method can intuitively determine whether Young Master Misty is from our side."
"Everyone, what do you think?"
Lin Kun looked around.
When everyone heard the words, their eyes lit up.
"This method is wonderful!"
A certain elder stroked his palm and chuckled, thinking that was all he needed to do.