【One Thousand and Ninety-Two】selected

The communication between Han Feng and Yu Haoqi was through sound transmission.

The cold words of these inner disciples were not concealed, and Yu Haoqi and Han Feng naturally heard them clearly.

Han Feng is too lazy to pay attention to these people, anyway, when the time comes, when he reveals his Great Sanctuary cultivation base, these people will keep their mouths shut. If it wasn't for the fear that teaching these inner disciples would offend the top of the Zhentian Sect, and thus affect the exchange of golden threads to gather grass, Han Feng would have released the aura of the Great Sanctuary to oppress these self-regarding heavenly favored sons.

Yu Haoqi stood beside Han Feng with a genuine respect. Hearing the sneer of these inner disciples, I felt schadenfreude in my heart, and secretly said: "If these people know later that they really mocked and sneered at a Great Sanctuary, I don't know what expressions they will show?"

The Great Sanctuary is also a noble existence in the Zhentian Sect, and it has not been flooded to the point of disaster.

Don't look at the number of inner disciples, but the inner disciples only showed the potential to be promoted to the Great Sanctuary. Potential does not mean real achievement.

In the past, a large number of inner sect disciples were also in the ninth heaven of the holy realm until they died, and they did not enter the level of the great holy realm. Although these disciples are all equally powerful beings, no breakthrough means no breakthrough, and the essence of life has not been improved.

The red-robed old man, the bald middle-aged man, the big-nosed middle-aged man, and the pock-faced middle-aged man were not the self-esteemed sons of the Zhentian Sect.

Han Feng's various performances made them tremble. Could it be that this bastard... is really a master of the Great Sanctuary? This kind of calm is really not something that can be shown by self-esteem.

The man in the purple gold robe was still sitting as firmly as Mount Tai.

For a time, in the Showa Hall, apart from the laughter of the inner disciples of the Zhentian Sect, the powerhouses of the Great Sanctuary were silent and filled with a strange silence.

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was too weird. After a while, these inner disciples couldn't laugh anymore, and the Hall of Showa returned to calm.

...

"Yu Haoqi, who is this purple-gold-robed man?" No one had explained it before. Now that someone is willing to explain, Han Feng couldn't wait to know the identity of the purple-gold-robed man.

"Senior, this person is the current crown prince of the Second-Rank Empire and the Yun Empire - Yun Cangqiong, who has been famous since childhood, and is the best among his peers in terms of strength and talent."

"His talent is unmatched by any of the core disciples of the Zhentian Sect. Your lord,

Although this person is strong, there is not only one elder Keqing to recruit, so adults don't need to worry too much about Prince Yun. " Yu Haoqi explained.

Han Feng nodded slightly: "Sure enough, he was born in a big power, but he was the crown prince of the second-rank empire."

"Second-Rank Empire, there must be strong people above the fourth level of the Sanctuary Peak in its empire. However, these Second-Rank Empire and Yun Empire should not be strong among empires of the same level, otherwise why would you come to this Earth-shattering Sect."

After asking Yu Haoqi, it really confirmed Han Feng's conjecture.

The Heyun Empire is a second-rank empire that has just been promoted in the last few hundred years. Among all the second-rank empires, it is relatively weak.

...

Somewhere in the main hall of Zhentianzong.

A middle-aged man said to the old man beside him: "Seventh elder, this time the assessment is handed over to you."

"Sect Master, don't worry, this old man will definitely grab that Prince Yun this time." The old man looked solemn.

The middle-aged man, the sect master of Zhentian Sect, sighed: "I hope so. We are more and more disadvantaged in the competition with the Great Elder faction. If a genius like Prince Yun also falls into the Great Elder faction, our Sect Master faction is true. It's coming to an end."

The seventh elder shouted: "Sect Master, why do you say something depressing, no one knows what will happen until the last one?"

The Sect Master of Zhentian Sect was shocked, and his eyes were no longer confused: "Yes, we can't admit defeat until the last moment. Seventh Elder, Prince Yun, you must try your best to grab it!"

"Yes!" In response, the old man's figure distorted and disappeared.

The Sect Master of Zhentian Sect stretched out his hand and swiped in the void, and a light curtain appeared in the air. The scene flashed in the light curtain was the situation in the Showa Hall.

The sect master muttered to himself: "Apart from Prince Yun, let this sect master see what other geniuses there are."

...

Zhentian Sect is also in a large and brilliant hall.

An old man with white hair laughed, and the wrinkles became deeper because of this.

The elders next to him smiled and said: "Congratulations to the first elder, Prince Yun will soon be under the command of the first elder. Presumably the suzerain and those people don't know that the prince Yun has already reached an agreement with the first elder, maybe it is still there now. Try to win Prince Yun. Unfortunately, everything they do is useless."

The white-haired old man stroked his beard proudly and said, "If it weren't for this, how could the old man hand over the assessment to that little brat of the sect master. The so-called, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, the old man really wants to know that the little bastard can't impress Yun with all the promises. Prince's expression."

"However, apart from Prince Yun, we can't guarantee that there will be no other geniuses with outstanding understanding. Let's take a look. If there are good ones, we must win over to our side, and we must not give the sect master any possibility of rising!"

After speaking, the white-haired old man waved his hand, and a curtain of light also appeared in front of him.

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Showa Hall.

In addition to Han Feng, there was another female powerhouse in the Great Sanctuary dressed as a palace maid.

At this moment, there are seven people in the Great Sanctuary gathered here.

This is just today's assessment. Yesterday, the Great Sanctuary also participated in the assessment.

Suddenly, the space of the Showa Hall was distorted, and along with a figure flashed, a huge, suffocating aura swept out.

Being shrouded in such a momentum, it is like a wooden boat swaying in the ocean, and it may be swallowed by the sea at any time.

Han Feng's expression condensed: "The peak of the sanctuary!!"

Only the peak of the Sanctuary can put such pressure on him, making him feel like a tiny ant, without the slightest resistance.

The Night Fox Saint is also the pinnacle of the sanctuary, and the pressure it can bring is nothing compared to the moment, young children and adults, the gap is like a cloud of mud.

"This person is definitely an extremely powerful existence in the peak of the sanctuary! At least in the middle of the peak of the sanctuary or even above!" For a moment, Han Feng had a vague judgment in his heart.

The old man appeared in front of everyone, and the inner disciples all knelt down.

"Disciple sees Seventh Elder!"

Prince Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the seventh elder with solemn eyes.

Prince Yun slowly got up, clasped his fists and said, "Junior Yun Cangqiong, I have seen the seventh elder!"

No matter how arrogant, in the face of such a strong man as the seventh elder, Prince Yun had to restrain himself. As the crown prince of the Heyun Empire, Crown Prince Yun had already learned from the ancestors of the royal family that the seventh elder of the Earthquake Sect was at the peak level of the seventh heaven of the holy domain!

In the peak of the sanctuary, all belong to the high-level powerhouse.

The seventh elder looked mild: "Prince Yun is willing to come to participate in the assessment of the elders of our Heaven-shattering Sect. It is really a blessing for my sect. Your aptitude, Prince, may not be long before we exist. There will be another fellow."

This passage naturally refers to the powerful level of Sanctuary Peak.

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Second more!

Today, it's probably just these two updates, and I will strive for the 4D update tomorrow.

In the last twelve days of this month, there should be only two or three days to go out, and the rest of the time, cabbage will stay at home and work hard to update. ()