The wedding banquet just dispersed at night.
Yao Yuekong and Jin Chixiao wanted to find a place to fight, but they didn't want others to see the excitement, so they left first.
Yao Yuekong is the young master from the Heavenly Demon Palace. The Heavenly Demon Palace is located in the western part of the Eastern Wasteland. This ancient demon palace is immortal and has been passed down since ancient times. It is comparable to all the holy places.
The ancient Demon Palace intimidates the world, and it is unknown how many strong men have emerged from it. It is said that the Green Dragon King of the Eastern Wasteland all came out of this palace.
In the eyes of some people, the Heavenly Demon Palace is even more intimidating than some holy places.
As a celestial demon body of this generation, Yao Yuekong's identity is naturally indescribable, and her strength is also extremely terrifying.
Jin Chixiao is the walking representative of this generation of the Golden Family. The Golden Family is located in the Northern Plains and borders the Eastern Barren. It is said that they moved from the Eastern Barren that year.
There are even rumors that they are the descendants of ancient creatures and have the golden blood of the ancient race in their bodies. Their status in Beiyuan is like the influence of the imperial dynasty in Zhongzhou, which is unshakable.
During this time when the ancient race retreated into seclusion, the Golden Family always called themselves the human race.
Yao Yuekong hates the so-called ancient race very much, and is naturally very disdainful of this two-faced family. He is not very polite when talking, and has long-standing grudges with Jin Chixiao.
Jiang Yun and several elders of the Jiang family sent the guests away one by one.
"Grandpa Daoyu, I once heard that there is another person in the clan who is not inferior to the divine body. Why haven't I seen this person this time?"
Jiang Yun is still very interested in Jiang Yifei.
The ruthless people had an idea of the Great Emperor's family. Instead, they stole the chicken but lost the rice. In the end, they included the Emperor's Sutra. Jiang Yun was very interested in this Emperor's Sutra.
"Yifei has a special status. He usually keeps a low profile. He doesn't want to show his face yet. He is practicing in seclusion in a secret place. You have to work hard!"
Grandpa Daoyu looked at Jiang Yun with a smile. Jiang Yifei didn't show up, not because he was not sure of winning.
However, Jiang Yifei has a special bloodline. Although Jiang Yun is better now, there is still a long time to come, and the clan will not place its future hopes on any one person.
Jiang Yun understood what Master Dao Yu meant and nodded without saying anything.
Suddenly, a group of people separated, and a man and a woman came over. The man's jade tree stood in the wind, and his whole body shone with divine light, giving him an extraordinary momentum. The woman was as graceful as a fairy, seeming to eclipse even the brightest pearls.
They seemed to be untainted by the dust, like gods coming to this world, walking steadily towards Jiang Yun.
Those who came were none other than the Holy Son of Yaoguang and the Holy Lady of Yaoguang.
"Brother Jiang Yun will have a battle outside the city at noon tomorrow. I think I won't let you down." The Yaoguang Holy Son smiled brightly, like a sun shining in the sky.
The God-King destroyed their property in the Holy City, and they naturally had a hard time keeping up with it. Fighting at the top was not advisable, and a big battle between the two juniors was inevitable.
Although he usually doesn't show off much and thinks twice before taking action, he couldn't avoid Jiang Yun's sudden appearance in the Holy City War.
He also has the self-confidence that I am invincible, and has enough momentum and confidence. In his opinion, these talented people in Donghuang are still some distance away from him.
"The taste of failure is not easy to taste. Are you ready for the Holy Son of Light?"
Jiang Huairen and several young bandits nearby had been staring at Yaoguang and his group. Seeing such an opportunity, they wanted to take advantage verbally.
"I know what you are thinking, but you are not enough yet." Holy Son Yaoguang smiled, and then shook his head at the few little bandits.
The few little bandits were immediately made very angry.
"Okay, see you tomorrow." Jiang Yun nodded quietly and agreed.
The Holy Son of Shaking Light is a formidable enemy to him now. He can defeat the heroes of the Holy Son of Donghuang just by relying on the Holy Light Technique, not to mention that he has the identity of the ruthless inheritor.
He has always suppressed his identity, not daring to reveal it in the slightest, for fear of a scene in which he would be the enemy of the whole world.
Hua Yunfei may be a little pitiful under the pressure, but Holy Son Yaoguang has become a little scary after these years of hiding and teaching.
It's just that he has been pretending to be a pig for a long time. I wonder if he has forgotten his ability to roar in the mountains and forests?
After all the holy places were sent away, Jiang Yun returned to his room to practice with Jiang Shuanglan to warm up for the upcoming battle.
The next day, Jiang Yun got up and recuperated his energy before slowly walking out of the Holy City.
One hundred and fifty miles away from the Holy City, the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light stood quietly in the sky. His whole body was glowing, and his flying hair turned golden, as if it were made of gold. He looked like a god and was as bright as the sun. .
Surrounded by one hundred and eight divine rings, the divine light soars into the sky. From a long distance, one can feel the terrifying aura there.
Jiang Yun began to gather momentum as soon as he left the divine city. He was fighting against the most powerful young man in the Eastern Wasteland, and he could not tolerate his carelessness.
If you don't have flash, you can only deceive yourself, but you can't deceive others.
The Holy Son of Fluttering Light is not comparable to a character like the Jiang family's divine body. Even if he looks to the future, after the ancient clan is born, he will be as famous as the ancient princes and ancient princesses.
I just don't know if he can force the Holy Son of Yaoguang to use the "Immortal Art".
Jiang Yun stepped forward from the void, his disillusionment disappearing step by step, leaving only an afterimage in place, slowly dissipating like a bubble.
This almost shrinking footwork frightens many people.
Taking another step, the void flickered, and Jiang Yun appeared directly in front of Holy Son Yaoguang.
Ji Haoyue of the Ji family, the eccentric Ji Ziyue, the prince Xia Yiming of Daxia, the saint of Yaochi shrouded in fairy mist, the alluring Yao Xi, the innate Taoist fetus of Zi Mansion...
The figures and faces of the saints and saints were watching silently.
