At this moment, the atmosphere once again solidified to freezing point.
Everyone present looked extremely solemn.
No one expected that things have developed to the point where they are now.
Who would have thought that a secret place formed by the fall of a royal race would attract so many powerful people from the old era.
Ancient forces, powerful organizations, top experts from the old era...
"Descendants of demons and red-haired people of the Imperial bloodline are here. What can we do? How about we leave first!"
Some juniors began to realize fear in a real sense.
Before, the elders led them into this ancient civilization relics place.
They feel safe enough.
But it's different now. Too many people have appeared one after another to compete with the most powerful existence in their minds, so that the entire battle situation will become unstable.
Some people started crying.
A young girl said sadly, "I didn't want to come in. I am just a banished fairyland. What should I do now? I don't want to die yet."
"It's over. A being like Teiryuuzaki is about to come here. I heard that his fists can turn anything into ashes. I don't want to become cannon fodder for those monsters from the old era!"
Some people are afraid, but! Some people are inexplicably excited that this is about to bring about the most powerful battle in the new era.
Bei Mingfeng's body was trembling with excitement.
"It's great. I will benefit a lot from seeing the top players fighting against each other. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
Xuanyuan Imperial City, standing in the void, said calmly, "Now everyone starts preparing the teleportation array. Wait for the elders behind you to come out, and I will make a decision later."
After saying this, Xuanyuan Imperial City turned into a golden light and settled down over the mountains and rivers without saying anything more.
In the sea of golden light, no one would notice the fighting spirit deep in Xuanyuan Imperial City's eyes.
He didn't need to come here, but he heard that Di Wushuang would come here.
For the young people in the new era, Di Wushuang can be said to be the giant mountain he wants to climb the most.
Being able to defeat Di Wushuang is undoubtedly the most worthy badge for the young generation in the new era to show off.
Even top geniuses like Xuanyuan Imperial City still have such stubborn obsessions.
I don't know when the sky turned gray again, billowing black clouds gathered here, and thunder rolled like thunder snakes rolling in the ocean.
The small secret realm deep in the lake has begun to spread irregularly. The lake collapsed, and a twisted space spread like an expanding balloon, squeezing the surrounding terrain.
It's raining, and the heavy rain keeps washing over this extremely depressing mountain and river.
Some are trembling, some are crying, some are confused, and some are panicked.
Some people seemed unusually calm.
This moment is enough to see the difference between the top geniuses in the new era and ordinary geniuses.
Everyone in Luo Feng gathered on a mountain range, seeming to be looking forward to this unprecedented battle in the new era that would be recorded in history.
The old madman was worried and sighed, "This situation is hard to predict. There are so many terrifying beings here."
The woman in the white dress on No. 19 curiously asked the old madman, "What is the origin of the organization Tenth Palace Yanjun? Why have I never heard of it?"
"Of course you have never heard of it," the old madman sighed. "That is an extremely terrifying killer organization. You know Shadow Island, right?"
"Well, an organization that thrives in the new era."
"Although the previous Shadow Island Master was from the Northern Alliance, the Shadow Island Master was a member of the Tenth Hall of Lord Yan."
"If the top killer organization in the new era is the Shadow Island, then the Ten Palaces Yan Jun and others are the existence of the Shadow Island in the old era."
"I didn't expect the foundation to be so powerful," the woman in the white dress No. 19 was surprised.
"Yes, it's not enough to worry about the Tenth Palace Yan Jun. After all, they are organized and disciplined. If they show up, they will go for their goals and will never kill innocent people indiscriminately."
The old madman squinted his eyes and said solemnly, "It's the three ghost guys from the Eight Wastelands who are in trouble."
"Master, why does this sound familiar to me? I seem to remember reading it in one of your books when I was a child," Luo Feng thought carefully, but he couldn't remember it.
"You have seen the Eight Wastelands, Taiyin Mountain, and Taiyin Gate. Remember it?"
Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, his mouth opened wide and he didn't know what to say for a moment, and soon his face became extremely heavy as the old madman reminded him.
"Taiyin Mountain, does the Taiyin Sect have anything to do with the three ghost guys? And is the Taiyin Sect very strong?" Tina didn't quite understand.
The written expressions in it can indicate that it is a Chinese force. She is from overseas, so naturally she does not know.
But besides Luo Feng, there were two other people present who knew about it.
Star boy, Caiyun,
Their expressions also became a little heavy.
"What do you think?"
Caiyun's little mouth turned a little pale, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Taiyin Mountain and Taiyin Gate belong to the other side of Taoism."
"If Taoism represents Yang, then Taiyin Gate represents Yin."
Xingtong continued, "Taiyin Sect is a branch of the most primitive Taoism. This sect is extremely powerful, and Yin Yang Technique is spread from there."
This is why Caiyun also knows that, after all, as a top-level Yin-Yang magician, she also looks bleak when facing the Taiyin Sect.
"Isn't that great, your Chinese power," Tina didn't quite understand why she was so nervous.
"It's not that easy," Xingtong laughed. "The people of Taiyin Sect are notoriously evil. In the long history of the past, they are more terrifying than the evil you know."
"As soon as the Yin Gate passes, the blood will turn into a river," Caiyun said solemnly, "This is going to be troublesome. If there really is a fight, we will not have the protection of a top powerhouse."
Even if the Jiang family encounters so many powerful people, will they still be able to protect the members of the Round Table Alliance?
Obviously, it's not possible.
If the Holy Master of the Jiang family can protect the descendants of the Jiang family, it is already a very optimistic situation.
After all, when a strong man fights and has no time to take care of himself, what kind of scene will it be like when blood flows like a river?
In addition to Luo Feng, Xingtong, Caiyun and other juniors present, they still have the ability to protect themselves, plus the extremely vitality-defying Ji Dao weapons, but what about Ji Zhantian, Ji Ruxue, Tina, Hu Hu, and the woman in the white dress No. 19?
No matter how defiant the old lunatic is, he will never be able to compete with those monsters that have lived for thousands of years in a short period of time.
"We can only take one step at a time," Luo Feng stood up and looked at the white mountains and rivers washed by the heavy rain outside, and said solemnly, "If we really take action then, no matter what happens, we must not be separated."
"Sorry, we have held everyone back," Ji Zhantian felt guilty.
He should have been the backbone of everyone, but now his cultivation has stayed where he is because of the Yeager family.
"I shouldn't have asked you to come in. I wanted to use this opportunity to let you break through the mysterious realm, but..." Luo Feng patted Ji Zhantian's shoulder and said nothing more.
Suddenly at this moment, a sound of void shattering resounded throughout the world, and an invisible storm unfolded deep in the lake.
Everyone heard the loud noise very clearly. They had been frightened for a long time, and they were so frightened that they immediately went into a state of alert.
"Don't panic, it seems that the Sect Master and the Holy Master have come out."
Someone from the dusty ancient forces closest to the lake took the lead in discovering the clues in the depths of the lake, and excitedly informed everyone.
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and could finally leave this right place immediately.
But in the next second, a bloody figure flew out of the secret realm in embarrassment and crashed into a huge mountain range. Suddenly, rocks pierced the air and resounded throughout the world.
"That's..." Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, as if he had seen something impossible.
The man who was plunged into the mountain was covered in bloodstains, his arms were broken, and his abdominal organs tumbled out. If it weren't for his strong cultivation, he would have died long ago.
and! This person was the last member of the Guangming Emperor Temple, the ancient sect master, who was least expected to fall into such a state of decline.
"Let's go! Let's go now," in the dead silence, Master Mengchen seemed to have encountered a terrifying existence, shouting at everyone, "It's coming, go quickly, otherwise everyone will die, get out of here right now!"
