Chapter 740： The strongest nine

Qin Feng even noticed that Lin Xueru's body had a light but oppressive aura. This aura was not the power of martial arts, but another power-the blood of the Primordial Age!

"I don't know what Lin Xueru's Primordial bloodline is, but at this time, she has actually achieved a half-step mastery... terrible qualification!"

Lin Xueru also clearly saw Qin Feng. In a pair of beautiful eyes, even though it seemed calm, it still brought a ripple, as if surprised, as if hesitated...

"Brother head!"

After all the main peak peak owners saw this ancient decayed old man, they began to salute together.

Sure enough, as Qin Feng had guessed, this person was the elder of the Canghai Sect, Yiyuanzi!

"No need to be polite, after waiting for ten years, it's finally about to start!"

Yi Yuanzi is clearly close at hand, but there are strands of mystery in this voice, as if it is close to each other, making it difficult to feel the real existence of the other party.

This seems to be a state of harmony between man and nature, and it seems to be something else.

"Old guy, I didn't expect you to be dead..."

A burst of equally old, but with a domineering voice, slowly passed out.

The speaker, dressed in a set of black robes, looked like he was just a middle-aged person, but the aura on his body was not inferior to that of Yuanzi. The other party was slowly walking onto the platform at this time, and Behind him, all followed his disciples. Among them, Pu Lao, the great elder of Yuzong, followed that day, and the identity of this middle-aged man was self-evident!

"Hahaha... I thought you were not coming, but I didn't expect to come after all!"

Seeing this middle-aged man, Yi Yuanzi's face suddenly showed a happy expression. He obviously didn't care about the other party's words just now. Obviously, the two are already very familiar.

"Everyone, it's been a long time!"

Looking at the elders of the Canghai Sect, the black-robed middle-aged man slowly smiled.

"This person is so powerful!"

Looking at this person, Shui Wuhen said in a low voice.

"This person, I know, is the Sect Master of Sky Feather among our five sects, and is revered as the Sect Master of Black Feather!"

Soon, during this exchange, the sect masters of the Dayan Sect, the Fire Cloud Sect and the Patching Heaven Pavilion among the five sects also appeared one by one.

Among them, the Sovereign of Mending Heaven Pavilion attracted Qin Feng's attention.

Because this person is also a swordsman.

On the other side, he was ordinary and seemed to be middle-aged. Although he had never carried a long sword, Qin Feng felt a vague and ancient sword intent on the opponent's body. With the same sword technique, Qin Feng felt it first. Out of the identity of the other party!

Soon, the disciples on the entire platform were scattered, leaving only the suzerain.

Secondly, the elders and senior leaders of Zhufeng appeared on the new platform.

This has also formed a pyramid-like division method, with all suzerain-level powerhouses at the highest level, followed by the elders and high-levels of many sects and forces.

However, the division of the third layer attracted Qin Feng's attention.

Because the people of this third level are neither the suzerain nor the elders or high-levels, but disciples one by one.

On the third floor, there are a total of nine people!

Every one is a disciple!

These nine people are either proud, peaceful, or strong, with different attitudes!

"These nine people are the most powerful nine in the previous battle for the emperor!"

It was Luo Yun from the Buddha Peak. Obviously, although Luo Yun's strength is not top, he has the most information.