Chapter 1597 Saint Clan Assembly, Announcing...
"Thunder Saints are here too..."
Just as everyone turned their gazes to the demon-eyed saint clan, another voice came from the crowd.
"Wow!"
The moment the voice fell, the entire East District Square suddenly became inexplicably restless.
"What's the situation?"
"These two saints came together?"
"God's will?"
...
All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the audience was much more chaotic and noisy than when the Samsara Saints appeared on the stage.
During the recent days (days), both the "Demon Eyed Saint Clan" and "Thunder Thunder Saint Clan" are particularly sensitive, and if the two Saint Clans are put together, it will be even more sensitive. no.
One is the strongest saint clan who has already fallen.
One is a powerful ethnic group that has risen strongly and has a great emperor in charge.
At this moment, looking at the two teams walking towards the East District Square, one from the left and the other from the right, in the eyes of everyone, this seemed to be specially arranged by the heavens.
If the old and the new alternate.
(日 rì) month change.
A model handover in which the old king ends and the new emperor succeeds.
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Looking at this scene, Li Wushang's eyes were full of gloom.
Chu Hen, Luo Mengshang, Long Qingyang and Kun Liushan beside him were all silent.
Demon-eyed Saint Race.
This was originally a super power comparable to the four saint clans of Samsara, God's Eye, Xingchen, and Fentian, but at this moment, it was directly suppressed by the oncoming Thunder Saint clan in terms of momentum.
In comparison, the Thunder Saint Clan is more like one of the ten strongest Saint Clans.
Is it destiny?
Will the Monster Eyed Saint Clan be replaced by the Thunder Saint Clan?
Everyone's heart can not help but give birth to this kind of thought.
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"It's a pity. The Yaotong saint clan was so brilliant back then, but now it looks really sad."
Someone in the crowd sighed.
"The number of demon-eyed saints participating in the saints conference this time is less than half of the two saints, the light and dark saints. In this state, how can we fight against the thunder saints?"
"Yeah! This time, the demon-eyed saints are really going to be cold."
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Whether it is the Saint Clan Conference or the arrival of the Thunder Saint Clan, they are particularly unfriendly to the Yaotong Saint Clan.
The lineup of the Yaotong Saint Clan can be described as "bleak".
"That person is 'Li Kun'?"
"Well, it is said that he is a blood relative of the Yaotong clan, so he is the strongest among the younger generation of the Yaotong clan!"
...
The people in the square didn't seem to include "Chu Hen", of course it wasn't because his surname was "Chu", but the people on the field only knew about Chu Hen at the level of defeating the God of War Palace.
At best, Chu Hen was only at the level of Meng Xiulin, a saint of stars.
However, this level is far from reaching the point where it will be valued at the Saint Clan Conference.
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The demon-eyed saint clan led by Li Kun then stepped into the center of the square. Behind him were Xia Guang, Ye Kang, Qing Wen and several other clansmen whom Chu Hen knew.
Facing those pairs of strange eyes around them, the faces of the demon-eyed saints were somewhat complicated.
At the same time, on the side of the Thunder Saint Clan, the leader wore a black gown, his eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were filled with lightning-like sharpness.
The undisguised Mangrui is the same as Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu, Zhong Qixi and other super monsters.
"Lei Kun..." A deep voice startled from the crowd.
Lei Kun!
The most talented person among the Thunder Saint Clan, whether it is talent or bloodline strength, is far superior to other peers in the clan.
For these years, the Thunder Saint Clan has been hiding Lei Kun, and few people in the outside world know the existence of this person.
It wasn't until Emperor Lei Ting became emperor that some (emotional) information about the Lei Ting Saint Clan and Lei Kun was gradually dug out.
"It's a strong opponent!" Chen Jingfeng of the Star Saint Clan said in a low voice with his eyes twitched slightly.
Yan Hanyu of the Fentian Saint Clan beside him also nodded cautiously, "This aura is indeed a bit sharp, if you encounter it at the conference, you should not take it lightly."
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"Unknowingly, the Thunder Saint Clan has grown to this level." Someone sighed.
"This Lei Kun does have the aura of a king. I guess his cultivation is not weaker than those super evildoers of the strongest saint race."
"If this is the case, they will be able to replace the Yaotong Saints."
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The teams of the Yaotong Saint Race and the Thunder Saint Race kept approaching, and the invisible pressure of the aura caused the surrounding space to vibrate faintly.
When the distance between the two was about five meters, both sides subconsciously stopped.
Lei Kun raised his eyebrows lightly, but looked at Li Kun and the others in front of him with a playful look.
"Isn't it good to stay in Ziyu City? Why come here to be ashamed..."
The slightly frivolous preconditioning makes no effort to hide it.
provocative!
Coming up is a challenge!
Everyone didn't even guess that Lei Kun would be so direct.
Not only did everyone present not expect it, but even the members of the Yaotong Saint Clan were unprepared.
"What do you mean by that?" Li Kun shot back coldly.
"The literal meaning! If you don't understand, forget it! I don't like to repeat my words..."
Lei Kun smiled lightly.
"Hmph, don't get too excited, even if our Demon Eyed Saint Clan is far worse than before, it's still not your turn for the Thunder Sacred Clan to point fingers here..." Li Kun snorted coldly.
Lei Kun shrugged, looking casual.
"Top Ten Strongest Saints... Well, I like this title very much!"
"Wow!"
Do not hide your inner thoughts.
Straight up their ambitions.
At this moment, Lei Kun is like a dazzling rainbow, his strong sharpness makes people feel a little palpitating.
However, for the demon-eyed saint clan, this is not just a simple provocation, it seems like a kind of humiliation.
There is only the last trace of dignity left in the Saint Clan Assembly.
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Looking at Li Kun and Xia Guang behind him, Yekang and his party were in a state of despair, but they looked helpless, while the people on Li Wushang's side were also deeply helpless.
This time, it was really too difficult for the Yaotong Saint Clan.
Looking at this scene, Chu Hen's eyes were deep and deep. As he watched the people of the Thunder Saint Clan, the cold light in his eyes gradually became sharper.
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As time went by, fewer and fewer people appeared in the East District.
However, the atmosphere in the entire East District is also a bit weird.
"The score seems to be (quite tǐng) average. It seems that the other five strongest saints have gone to the West District."
"Well, in this way, you don't have to worry about whether to change districts."
...
For ordinary contestants, they would be least willing to meet the top ten strongest Saint Race teams in the preliminary round.
Now the east and west districts are divided into ten Saint Race teams equally, so there is no need to go to another place.
"The Jiuyou Saint Clan seems to have gone to the West District." Luo Mengshang said softly.
"En!" Chu Hen nodded, "Are you going to the West District?"
"No need, it's just the preliminary round anyway." Luo Mengshang shook her head. The division of regions can be done according to personal preferences, and it doesn't have to be consistent with the team.
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"Buzz!"
Suddenly, just as everyone was waiting, a nebula suddenly turned around in the sky above the East District Square.
Everyone in the audience was startled, and accompanied by a powerful spatial rhythm, a majestic ((dang dàng) dàng) surging cyclone spread out from the platform in the center of the East District Square.
Sudden air currents swept in all directions.
I saw streams of light overflowing on the surface of the platform, like brilliant runes like spirit vines.
Like blooming petals, countless light patterns are intertwined and entwined soaring into the sky.
"Wow!"
The sky trembled, and Jiuxiao turned pale.
In an instant, the intertwined light streaks directly formed a pillar of light supporting the sky with a diameter of more than a hundred feet.
Inside the beam of light, spirit patterns flickered, and door-shaped passages were looming in it.
Looking at the many passages hidden inside the giant beam of light, everyone's heart shuddered, and there was a trace of hotness in everyone's eyes.
The Saint Clan Conference officially begins!