Section 242

boom!

Such a scene made everyone present in an uproar.

What's going on?

This... this was not the result they expected.

Mortal Immortal Realm, this is Mortal Immortal Realm, actually kneeling down in front of a Climbing Immortal Realm in full view of everyone?

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"How could my elder brother kneel down to this brat?"

"Sorcery, this person must have performed witchcraft."

Gu Wennian was shocked at this moment. His biggest barrier was actually defeated like this?

"witchcraft?"

"Isn't it just a sorcery if you can't beat it?"

"Now that your eldest brother is on his knees, what about you?"

"Aren't you trying to steal my mission just because of your high level of cultivation?"

"Isn't it because I have a big brother that you want me to kneel down and apologize?"

"Where was the arrogance just now?"

Ye Tian's words made Gu Wennian break out in cold sweat, and he even retreated in fear.

Seeing Gu Wenian acting like this, Ye Tian smiled disdainfully and did not continue to embarrass him.

Bullying the weak is indeed not a glorious thing.

On the stage, Gu Wenshan was complaining even more.

One step, just one step, could actually make me, a second-level Mortal Immortal Realm person, overwhelmed and even kneel down.

How strong is this guy...?

Is he really on the fifth level of the Immortal Realm?

"Still fighting?"

Chapter 198 Fighting and chatting, a breakthrough?

Are you still fighting?

Chen Fan's light words were enough to make Gu Wenshan completely collapse.

A spank?

Isn't this just being slaughtered?

How can he fight if he doesn't even have a chance to take action?

Gu Wenshan wanted to speak, but found that under this momentum, he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Since the arena was isolated by a barrier, people outside could not feel how powerful the aura inside was.

Everyone was confused and couldn't understand what was going on now.

"Gu Wenshan is in the mortal realm, why are you so cowardly?"

"I know, this newcomer is definitely not simple."

"Oh? Why isn't it simple?"

"You have a background, maybe he is the disciple or heir of some big boss. Gu Wenshan is just a mortal, how dare you offend such a person?"

"Fuck, that shouldn't be the case. If that's really the case, what are they doing here at Tianling Peak?"

"Maybe it's just a formality. I didn't expect that Gu Wennian would offend people he shouldn't offend by being so disrespectful."

"Well, this analysis makes sense."

"Tch, bullying others with power is nothing. If he didn't have this background, he would be the one kneeling down."

"Hey, background is also part of strength, there's nothing you can do about it."

Ye Tian heard these people's discussions from the side and just smiled.

background?

No matter what the background, these people have really big imaginations. In just a short time, they made up an incredible identity for Chen Fan.

At this time, Ling Buoran returned to Tianling Peak, but found that something was wrong.

"Where have all the people gone?"

Ling Oran frowned and took a closer look. Only then did he realize that almost 90% of the people in Tianling Peak had rushed to the other side of the ring.

"So lively?"

The arena at Tianling Peak is not very desolate, and people often go there to fight.

But it is rare to see so many people attracted like today.

Could it be?

Ling Ran's heart moved as he thought of Chen Fan and the other three who had just arrived today.

The figure flashed and was now near the ring.

When he saw the situation on the stage, he was even more shocked.

"Is this guy from Yunling Peak?"

"Why did the official disciple come here?"

"Monster, this is really a monster."

Although Ling Baoran didn't know Gu Wenshan, the other person's clothes already showed his identity.

Yun Lingfeng is a formal disciple, and his cultivation must be in the mortal realm.

But such a person is actually kneeling in front of Chen Fan now.

"I have said before, they are all people with great luck."

The sudden sound coming from the side startled Ling Ling.

"Ancestor? You...why are you here?"

"Come and see the excitement. This kid is really surprising. He has reached the fifth level of the Immortal Realm and can use his momentum to overwhelm the second level of the Mortal Immortal Realm."

"Monster? There are many geniuses in the Immortal Realm. Have you ever heard of such a transcendent challenge and the existence of crushing opponents?"

Hearing this, Ling frowned slightly. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there were not many such existences.

"I heard that the Holy Son and Saint in the Holy Land may have such abilities."

Holy place!

What kind of existence is this?

What kind of genius are the saints and saints?

Not only are they extremely talented, they also have resources far beyond those of their peers.

These people are all created myths, representing the strength of the Holy Land.

But what about Chen Fan?

Chen Fan doesn't have what they have, but he still has such strength.

"Elder Ling, how much does the Gu Yuan Immortal Sect have to pay to recruit someone as talented as a saint son and a saint?"

"How many resources do we need to spend to cultivate such a person?"

"Now, do you understand why I value those who ascend from the lower realms?"

"Perhaps, these people are not all monsters."

"But as long as there is one, it's a profit."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Buran suddenly realized.

Fuck, this deal is a sure win!

No wonder the ancestor has always been obsessed with the road to immortality, it turns out it's for this.

"Ancestor, why are you so sure that there will be a son of luck in the lower world?"

"Have you ever seen one?"

Hearing this, the ancestor's eyes showed a trace of reminiscence.

"Back then, I was just a rookie."

"I was lucky enough to meet a person who ascended from the lower world."

"This person is so talented that no one can catch up."

"Now... this person has become an immortal emperor."