Chapter 268: Visitors From the Imperial Clan

Boom!

With another loud noise, Long Qing's face darkened again.

Because Di Yuan, the son of the Fallen Temple who was not well-known on weekdays, was actually on top of him at this moment, which made him, the son of the Holy Land of the Dao, a little bit unacceptable.

But soon, Long Qing was relieved!

Because Di Yuan also did not stay on the first place for two minutes before being brushed off by the sword son Yinzhu of the Wanjian Holy Land.

Time passed little by little.

All the geniuses of the big clans of the Northern Domain Holy Land completed the Tianjiao Stone.

Surprisingly, the one currently ranked first is not the sword son Yinzhu of the Wanjian Holy Land, who is the first in the comprehensive strength of the Northern Domain, but the saint son Yan Fan of the Blood Knife Holy Land.

This guy quietly reached the peak of the Spirit Supreme, and was one step away from entering the realm of the Earth Supreme.

Obtained the highest seven-star rating in the Northern Domain!

Facing the surprised eyes of the geniuses and elders of the Northern Domain, Yan Fan smiled. He has been the sixth for so long, isn't it just for this day!

However, before Yan Fan could be happy for a while.

A slightly sharp voice suddenly sounded, causing many people to frown slightly.

"The Northern Region is indeed a barren land. There is not even a decent genius, nearly 300 years old, with the cultivation of the Spiritual Supreme. I feel that any genius from my Western Region will be crushed if he comes to you!"

Hearing this, Yan Fan and his people looked angrily in the direction where the voice came from, only to see that it was a team with extremely powerful momentum.

It seemed that many forces gathered together, and their clothes were not uniform. Among them, the younger generation all held their heads high and their faces were full of arrogance, and they seemed to look down on everyone.

"Fuck, who are these people!"

"So arrogant..."

"It's the Western Poison Dragon Holy Land! The Element Holy Land! The Little Leiyin Temple... and the Yangwu Dynasty!"

"I'm not qualified to be arrogant. Look at the young man in the lead. He is the youngest son of the Yangwu Dynasty, Wu Chen. He is only a hundred years old, but his strength is already at the Spiritual Supreme Realm. His strength is terrifying."

"Hiss... Is this the foundation of the dynasty?"

"So terrifying!"

After learning that the visitors were the Western Yangwu Dynasty and its affiliated holy lands, the people in the Northern Region were silent in an instant.

Yan Fan and others wanted to refute something, but were stopped by the elder, who shook his head at them and signaled them not to act rashly.

"Humph, they are indeed a bunch of trash who dare not even resist..."

In the Western Region team, the heroic, handsome and majestic son Wu Chen sneered disdainfully.

"Come here, teach them a lesson, let them see what a true genius is!"

As Wu Chen's voice fell, a figure behind him moved out instantly, rushed to the Tianjiao Stone at lightning speed, and punched out with great momentum, shaking the earth and trembling the stone tablet.

Two rows of words instantly appeared above the Tianjiao Stone. After this figure left his name, the first place on the Tianjiao list had changed.

[Wang Fei, 236 years old, Earth Supreme Realm! Comprehensive evaluation seven stars! ]

"Hahaha, see, any genius from my Western Region family can crush you!" Wu Chen laughed very ostentatiously when he saw Wang Fei's results.

At this time, a playful voice came from the entrance.

"Wu Chen, is it fun to always bully the Northern Region? Why don't you compete with our Eastern Region!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Wu Chen's face darkened, and he knew who was coming without looking back.

"Xing Xuan! You're haunting me!"

"Wherever I go, you follow me? You're always against me, are you done?"

Slightly sideways, Wu Chen looked at a team slowly pouring in from the entrance. There were also many forces walking together, led by a man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan.

The man in white, Xing Xuan, chuckled and said, "Wu Chen, what do you mean by that?"

"This Tianjiao Banquet is not hosted by your family. As the son of the Eastern Xing Dynasty, I can go wherever I want in the world. What's your business?"

"I heard that your Western Region Tianxie Cult has been rampant recently. If you are in the mood to meddle in other people's business, why don't you solve your own problems first..."

"Xing Xuan, do you want to fight!!!"

Wu Chen was furious. What the Tianxie Cult did in the Western Region was a disgrace to their Western Region Yangwu Dynasty.

Under the manipulation of the Yangwu Dynasty, other forces dared not discuss this matter. If Xing Xuan said it at this time, wouldn't he be slapping the face of the Yangwu Dynasty?

"Fight if you want, who's afraid of who!"

"Last time you attacked me, I haven't settled the score with you yet..."

Seeing the two princes of the Dongxing Dynasty and the Yangwu Dynasty fighting and tearing each other apart, many people present showed an expression of "as expected".

"These two always fight every time they meet..."

"What happened between them? It seems like there is some deep hatred."

"I do know some gossip. It is said that twenty years ago, the two of them fought in a secret realm for a treasure. In the end, the Wuchen prince seemed to have used some unpresentable means to win, and the feud was formed at that time."

"Okay, so that's the case..."

Just when the two were furious and were about to fight at the opportunity,

"You two are really bringing shame to the imperial family!"

"You are arguing so hard in public, you are as childish as an immature child!"

Hearing this sound, Wu Chen and Xing Xuan turned their heads at the same time and roared in the direction of the sound: "Who are you, minding your own business!"

When they turned their heads and looked at the young man in red robes inlaid with golden dragon patterns walking in the void, their expressions were stunned.

Although there was only one person, Wu Chen and Xing Xuan's expressions were not good-looking.

"Chi Heng!"

"This time it's you who represents the Sekiryu Imperial Dynasty!"

"Why, are you surprised to see this emperor's son?" Chi Heng, the young man in red robe, smiled contemptuously.

Wu Chen and Xing Xuan looked at each other, as if they didn't want to answer the other's words anymore. They each snorted coldly and returned to their original positions with gloomy faces.

After seeing the red-robed young man, many forces around him kept hearing exclamations of surprise.

"Red Dragon! The Sixth Prince of the Red Dragon Emperor!"

"It is rumored that he is the most talented person of this generation in the Sekiryuutei dynasty. He has a special physique and is deeply loved by the Sekiryuu Emperor. It is said that he has the qualifications to be in the top 50 of the eternal genius list."

"Hiss... In the first fifty years, could it be said that the Red Dragon Emperor will have another supreme figure in this life..."

"Are you kidding? He said that the top fifty are the top fifty. Although there were people on the Eternal Prodigy List in the past, they were only in the eighty or nineties. No one has been in the top fifty for tens of thousands of years... .”

"You don't even make drafts when you brag."

"I also said that the new Holy Son of Lieyang Holy Land has qualifications in the top thirty..."

"Keep your fucking voice down...don't expose the Holy Son."

"Oh oh...mistake, mistake..."

"..."

While everyone was discussing, other forces from the Central Region and those from the Southern Region arrived one after another.

The Temple of Martial Arts! Thunder Holy Land!

The holy land of the extreme! Bloodline Temple!

Halloween Academy! Sword Tomb!

God Forging Sect! Medicine God Valley! Holy Land of Fierce Sun!

...

at the same time.

Xuanyuan Gao, who didn't have any change in his demeanor even when the Red Dragon Emperor came to court, suddenly had a slight change.

The stars in his pupils turned as he looked at the three unfamiliar faces, with a look of relief on his face.

Although the other party changed their body shape, Xuanyuan Gao could still recognize them at a glance as the Three Emperors and Twelve Generals of the Ice Emperor Palace.

The new Holy Son of Lieyang Holy Land: Liming Hao!

The core disciple of the Shen Forging Sect and the disciple of the sect leader: Mo Yan!

Disciple of the Master of Medicine God Valley: Hong Luan!

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