The vast space was shrouded in a silent atmosphere, and the faces of the nine regions were not very good-looking.
The emperor's war was defeated miserably. Except for the two wars of Si kongjing and Gu Changfeng, all the other battles were defeated, which made the people of the nine regions feel a little lost. Even the most top Tianjiao figures would lose.
"We lost the Imperial War. We won the Imperial war slightly." The emperor's middle-aged Lang Sheng said, glancing at the people of the major forces in the nine regions, revealing a trace of dignity, and said: "although the strength of the Tianjiao in the nine regions is beyond my imagination, it is still not outstanding enough."
After this, many people in the nine regions showed their sharp eyes and looked at each other badly.
Not outstanding enough?
Is this person blind?
How magnificent are the actions of so many unique figures in the imperial realm. Emperor Shifeng and others have lost. If such figures are not outstanding enough, what are the losers?
Emperor Shi Feng, how can he boast of Tianjiao?
Qin Xuan and Yi Min stared at each other. They knew that the words of emperor's middle age actually had deep meaning. In order to provoke some disputes, after all, they had no name to start a career. They still needed a name to plunder the territory of the nine regions.
However, they will not give the opportunity easily.
Yi Min stepped forward and was about to say something.
I only heard an old and ethereal voice: "you have come from a long way. I have lost my welcome and respect!"
This voice seemed to come out of nothingness, and everyone present looked in one direction.
The faces of many disciples of xiangtian palace showed a trace of joy. The palace master finally came.
The supreme spirit of transcendence came down from the sky. The leader was the old man Tianji. He was wearing a white robe and white hair and white beard flying in the wind, revealing a fairy like temperament. He seemed to be a peerless expert who realized the Tao and became an immortal. At a glance, he only felt that he was deep and unpredictable and could not peep into his realm.
After the Tianji old man, many figures came from the void one after another. They all exuded a powerful and boundless breath. The holy power swept through the endless void and threatened the world.
Ice Lord, thunder Lord, fire Lord, wasteland Lord... Many lords of divine palaces stand in a row with the old man of Tianji. As for the saints of other palace level forces, they stand behind them, highlighting the gap in status.
The Lord of the holy palace, everyone has stepped into the holy way for many years, and his strength is extremely terrible, which is comparable to that of ordinary saints.
The sun moon old man and the ten saints are relatively ahead. Although they have not entered the holy way for a long time, the holy way they cast is very powerful and stronger than ordinary saints.
Then there are Qin demons, Qin saints, Qingyun Dao saints and wine immortals.
Ximen Guyan and Ling luosun's attainments in zither and Taoism are unmatched by Tianxuan, but if it comes to combat power, there are still many saints who are stronger than them.
At this moment, the five forces from the outside looked at those figures who came out of the void. A deep meaning flashed in the eyes of Di Shi's middle-aged. His eyes stared at the figure of the old man Tianji, and his heart trembled slightly. Is that the old man Tianji who is known as the first wise man of Tianxuan?
At this time, an extraordinary figure came out of the old man Tianji and walked in the direction of Sanqing fairy palace. It was Zhuge Xuan.
Zhuge Xuan, he didn't want to be in the same line with the old man of Tianji, so he directly returned to his camp and expressed his position in this way.
Old man Tianji glanced at Zhuge Xuan's figure and said nothing. He had already known Zhuge Xuan's idea and wanted to make the nine regions turbulent and further strengthen the status of Sanqing fairy palace.
In the direction of emperor's family, the middle-aged emperor stepped out and arched his hand in the direction of Tianji old man: "Haotian Island, Emperor's Emperor Yu, I'm here to see Tianji old man!"
Even though the emperor surname is the descendant of the God of Haotian and has a vast island in the outside world, Emperor Yu should still lower his posture and salute each other actively in front of the old man of Tianji.
This has nothing to do with the position and realm, but the position of Tianji old man in the nine regions and his contribution to the nine regions.
Emperor Yu is willing to put down all his pride and pay a visit to such a noble and respected elder. Moreover, the cultivation of old Tianji is far above him, so he should salute.
However, there was silence in the space. Emperor Yu frowned and looked up at the direction of Tianji old man, but he saw that Tianji old man didn't look at him at all, but looked at the sky.
Emperor Yu's eyes couldn't help shooting a sharp color. Was he still found?
"You've been watching for a long time. Don't you plan to come out and meet?" Tianji old man's eyes were still staring at the void, and a faint voice came out of his mouth.
The endless crowd showed a trace of doubt. Looking along the direction of Tianji old man's line of sight, they saw that it was an empty space. There was nothing, not even the slightest breath. Who was Tianji old man talking to?
"Sure enough, are there saints from the outside?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a dazzling brilliance. He had long expected that things would not be so simple. People from the outside world could not only have these in front of them. There must be some powerful characters who did not appear.
For a moment, there were powerful fluctuations in that space. Dozens of figures came out of the void. They were all outstanding and refined. Everyone had a strong holy way, and it was obvious that they were the realm of holy way.
The saints of the nine regions looked at the saints with sharp eyes. A dozen saints came. It seems that the outside world is coming with strong determination.
However, it is naive for these people to want to shake the nine regions alone.
"Old man Tianji, it used to be a farewell. Now it's more than 20000 years. How are you recently?" An old man of Di's who looked quite old looked at the old man Tianji and said that the old man was wearing a green shirt and his face was covered with wrinkles, but his eyes were very divine and sometimes showed terrible edges.
"Imperial mausoleum." Tianji old man also looked at the old man in green clothes. There was a bright smile on his old face and incomparable peace. He said, "it's not bad. On the treasure land of jiuyu, the old life is very happy."
"Maybe you will feel differently when you go to other places." There was a touch of deep meaning in the eyes of the imperial mausoleum.
"I'm old and don't want to walk more. I still want to stay in jiuyu." The old man waved his hand and said, "besides, the nine regions are the center of Tianxuan. I think there is no place more spiritual than here."
"There are some things you don't know until you try, do you?" The imperial mausoleum said again, and the tone seemed to increase a bit.
"Some things, without trying, already know the result." The old man's eyes were calm.
The imperial mausoleum's eyes shot a faint edge, old man Tianji. Is this warning him not to move the nine regions?
The faces of the crowd became dignified for a few minutes, and they all noticed that the atmosphere of the space was somewhat subtle at the moment.
The dialogue between the two peerless strong men in the air sounds like an ordinary dialogue between old friends. However, there are hidden words and hidden edges.
The Dragon Lord glanced at the people around the imperial mausoleum and said in a dignified voice, "what forces do you come from?"
"Kunpeng people." A strong middle-aged man said in a loud voice. There was a sharp meaning between his eyebrows, and he was filled with the smell of bullying and violence, just like a god of war.
"Tianjian mountain villa."
"Orc king."
"Luocha door."
There was only one person coming from the Luocha gate. Moreover, he was a very handsome young man with a beautiful face and gentle. At a glance, it was easy to be unconsciously attracted by his indifferent and extraordinary temperament and amazed at his face.
Many people looked at the young man and were surprised that the saint who came to luoshamen was so young.
The young man stood among many saints and looked particularly conspicuous. He was too young. The saints from other forces were at least middle-aged, some even old people, and he looked only about 30 years old.
However, after reaching a high level of cultivation, martial arts practitioners can change their appearance and maintain their youth forever. Therefore, it is difficult to judge a person's age just by his appearance.
Maybe it looks like it's only in its twenties, but in fact it's been practicing for thousands of years. Some people are doing it.
"Third Elder martial brother." Li Sheng and Xu Qing went to the young man and shouted softly.
"Yes." The young man nodded gently. A gentle smile appeared on his handsome face. He turned to Xu Qing and told him, "now you know, although the cloud piercing needle is powerful, it is not invincible."
Hearing this, Xu Qing looked a little embarrassed and bowed his head.
The young man looked helpless. This little younger martial brother... He was spoiled on weekdays!
Hearing the dialogue between the youth and Xu Qing, the people of the nine regions and the other four forces trembled and looked at the youth in disbelief.
Is this handsome young man the third disciple of Luocha sect leader?
It is said that the two disciples of Luocha sect came to a great power with a group of people of Luocha sect. They directly wiped out the power in one night. The means are extremely cruel. For a moment, the name of Luocha sect frightened countless people.
Now in front of them is the third disciple of Luocha sect leader.
They saw Xu Qing's strength. Although Li Sheng didn't make a move, he dared to threaten to seal the heavenly palace before. It was also amazing.
Although the three disciples look gentle and elegant, making people feel very friendly, no one really thinks so. Many times, what they see on the surface is just the opposite of the fact.
"Are you the third disciple of Luocha sect leader?" Thunder Lord's eyes fell on the young man and asked.
"Exactly." The young man smiled and nodded: "my name is Ji Lanfeng. I've seen Lei master."
When people heard this, a ray of edge shone in their eyes.
As the third disciple of Luocha sect leader, Ji Lanfeng feels very comfortable. He is modest and polite and behaves properly. He doesn't look like a disciple taught by a god killing figure, but rather like a wise man who has read poetry and books.