The Heaven Seizing Banquet was approaching, and many disciples from several major lineages gathered at the foot of Tianbei Mountain.
Although there is still half a year left, several cities under Tianbei Mountain are already overcrowded. Many top people have arrived, and restaurants are the busiest places.
People from all walks of life are better in restaurants, and the top talents in the sea of stars are their talking points after drinking. "This year's Heaven Seizing Banquet is really lively." Someone in a vast city at the foot of Tianbei Mountain said with a smile. This place is more majestic than the land of a dynasty. At this time, someone looked up and saw something on the sky. A huge thunder dragon flew by, and several boys and girls stood above it, all very proud, looking at
Empty everything.
"They are from the Zi Lei Dynasty. The leader is Zifeng. He is a prodigy of the Zi Lei lineage. He has been practicing for forty years and is the top emperor. He is only one step away from becoming a king." One of the people drank and laughed. "Well, Zifeng is really good. This time, there should be no problem in entering the top 100." Others nodded, but his words caused many people to frown: "Only a talented person like Zifeng can enter the top 100. Brother, what you said is an exaggeration. Are you sure? A talented person like Zifeng should be able to rank among the top ten.
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"Is it an exaggeration?" The man smiled nonchalantly, with a look of longing in his eyes: "Have you forgotten those nine people?"
"Nine people?" Someone frowned, but after a moment, the person paused and said, "Oh, I forgot, now it should be eleven people."
"The Son of Destiny." The man smiled again. Many people seemed to have remembered something and showed serious expressions: "Yes, they will also participate in the Heaven Seizing Banquet this time. In that case, Zifeng will not be able to enter the top ten. go."
"What is the Son of Destiny?" Someone who didn't know asked curiously. "The Sons of Destiny, the most outstanding talents in the Xinghai for fifty years, are all direct disciples of the Taizi generation elders of Tianbei Mountain. There were nine people before, and now there are Lin Daoyan, Beiming Shatian, a total of eleven people, known as The Destined Sons of Xinghai. Rumor has it that the eleven of them represent an entire star.
The fate of the future sea and the sea of stars are all in their hands. This is the son of destiny! "
"Is this an exaggeration?" Everyone in the restaurant was shocked. Eleven people represented the future fate of the entire Xinghai. It did sound a bit exaggerated. "It's not an exaggeration. These eleven people all have their own merits. They are extremely talented and invincible in the same situation. Crossing the border to kill people is child's play. They have many beautiful countries, but they are always at the forefront, leading an era. Such people are said to be able to change Is destiny in the sea of stars really impossible?" The man drank and laughed wildly: "Of course
Don't forget Chen, the leader of destiny. Didn't he change the destiny of the star sea? "
When Mo Wangchen was mentioned, countless people took a breath of air. If Mo Wangchen was said to be the son of destiny, then this rumor was credible.
"The Son of Destiny, the eleven strongest people in Xinghai? Haha." A sneer suddenly came from the restaurant, attracting a lot of eyes. The person who had spoken earlier looked around and saw a young man in white sitting there. His eyes were blood-red, and behind him There is a scary demonic figure, and there is a demon wolf next to it.
"Demon Sect, Wangfeng?" Someone immediately recognized Wangfeng. In the past year, Wangfeng has become extremely famous. He first became famous from the Beiming Dynasty, and then teamed up with Xiaolang and killed many people from the other two dynasties. However, the Tiandi Sect Now, the two dynasties can only endure.
"Wangfeng, what do you mean by your laughter? Did I say something wrong?"
"Wrong? Of course it's wrong. Back then, within the Imperial Road, my senior brother transformed into the head of the Heavenly Emperor's Sect and suppressed Beiming Shatian in three battles. He was much stronger than Beiming Shatian, but he was forced to death by the Beiming Emperor. He Are you worthy of being called the Son of Destiny?" Wangfeng said coldly.
"In the first battle on Dilu, Chu Yan did perform well, but so what, he was still dead after all. What's more, there was no winner in the three battles between the two. Now Beiming kills Tian and becomes the king. Even if Chu Yan is alive, no matter how hard he is, there will be no winner. Even if he fights once, he will be defeated." The young man refused to accept.
Hearing the young man's words, Wangfeng's heart ached again. His senior brother never came back, and the little wolf also made a whining sound.
"Wangfeng, you are here, today is the day of your death!" At this moment, a terrifying power came outside the restaurant, and a group of figures strolled over from a distance. The leaders were all from the Jun Realm, and they were all members of the Purple Thunder Dynasty. A man with a strong murderous intention.
"Are Zi Lei's bunch of wine-skin wastes here to die again? It seems that I haven't killed enough of you, so I don't have a long memory." Wangfeng Demon Wings spread out and let out a sneer.
"Kill him!" Since Beiming was destroyed, the Zi Lei Dynasty has been harassed by Wang Feng and Xiao Lang. Even the emperor's descendants have died for unknown numbers. Now they meet at the foot of Tianbei Mountain and want a decisive battle.
"Purple Thunder Dynasty, I am not a disciple of the Demon Sect that you can kill casually." People from the Purple Thunder Dynasty descended, and immediately there were people from the Demon Sect in the sky.
"Demon Sect, you can't protect him today!" The Lord of the Purple Thunder Dynasty roared angrily.
But the next moment, the space was distorted, and a young man stood up. He was holding a dragon gun and was good at the power of space. He stood side by side with Wangfeng. When he raised his head, a cold light appeared in his eyes.
Seeing the young man, everyone in the Zi Lei Dynasty became wary.
"Purple Thunder Dynasty, do you want to die?" Ye Xun pointed his spear, his voice was calm and his eyes were cold: "Get out of here, or tomorrow, I, the Heavenly Emperor Sect, will visit your Purple Thunder Dynasty."
The corners of the Zi Lei Dynasty's mouths twitched, but they didn't dare to make any mistakes. Ye Xun's appearance meant that the powerful Celestial Emperor Sect was nearby.
Zifeng was on the purple thunder dragon, and he looked at Wangfeng: "You'd better not go to the Heaven Seizing Banquet."
"I will take your life myself." Wangfeng said coldly. After becoming a demon, his temperament also changed a lot. When he got angry, he would be haunted by a demonic shadow.
The talents of the Purple Thunder Dynasty have retreated again, leaving others with lingering fears. This Heaven-Seizing Banquet will probably be very lively.
"Wangfeng, do you have to participate in this Heaven Seizing Banquet?" Meng Jun frowned. After Chu Yan's incident, the Demon Sect was targeted. Normally, it was fine. At the Heaven Seizing Banquet, only people of fifty years can participate, and they can Killing people, once Wangfeng takes part in the competition, there will be a crisis.
"That was supposed to be my senior brother's stage. If he's not here, I'll take his place." Wangfeng's eyes were determined. He must go to the heavenly banquet.
Meng Jun sighed. He originally wanted Ye Xun to persuade Wangfeng, but Ye Xun was crazier than him. If the Demon Sect hadn't intervened to stop him, Ye Xun would have led the Heavenly Emperor Sect to attack the other two dynasties.
"A bunch of lunatics!" Meng Jun had no choice but to curse.
Chu Yan still didn’t know about the Heaven Seizing Banquet. Now he was enlightened at the ancient ruins and practiced Wu Jiazi. Three months passed in a blink of an eye. When Chu Yan entered the selfless state, time passed quickly and passed by in a flash.
Three months later, a terrifying storm formed outside Chu Yan's body. His life soul and bloodline bloomed in the sky above him, and they were all dazzling. The three major bloodlines were so extreme that they had a vague intention of merging.
The next moment, Chu Yan's three major bloodlines merged and turned into a terrifying true meaning.
"Is this the ultimate state of existence of bloodline? The true meaning of bloodline?"
Chu Yan was overjoyed. He unexpectedly discovered that his bloodline was no longer independent at this moment, but perfectly integrated with himself, his magical power, and his life soul. His power could contain the sound of swordsmanship, and he could still perform it at a very fast speed. Can burst out terrible power. "The so-called bloodline means that you first practice separately, and then finally merge and become one, becoming a unique power." Chu Yan was extremely surprised, and then he couldn't wait to practice with the true meaning of bloodline. After that, his sword skills became stronger Now, his swordsmanship is no longer just fast.
Or terrible power, but swiftness.
"Now that all the bloodline has reached the true meaning, it should be considered qualified. It is just short of a breakthrough in realm." Chu Yan thought, and then he started to practice again, running the Tianxing Juechen Canon thousands of times, breathing in spiritual energy.
He was surprised to find that after realizing the true meaning of bloodline, his breakthrough was extremely smooth, without any shackles, and everything came naturally.
The emperor's light fell from the sky. As soon as Chu Yan opened his eyes, a terrifying and strange light shot out. Then the corners of his mouth raised: "Three months, have you done it?"
"Whoosh!" At this moment, the space in front of Chu Yan was distorted, and the thoughts of the Great Sage Xutian appeared. He looked at Chu Yan and nodded.
"Senior, is this junior's talent okay?" Chu Yan was a little proud. After all, he himself wouldn't dare to think about this kind of thing unless he reached his limit.
"It's okay, it's not that difficult. If I give you three months, you're already a dull person. The real talent only lasts for a day or two. If it were that girl, it would only take a few hours. You, still So stupid."
Chu Yan was furious. He could swear that if this old immortal didn't have the strength of a saint, he would definitely take action now. He would beat him first.
Lao Bu Die definitely did it on purpose. Chu Yan simply didn't care about it. Now he is the ninth level emperor and can be regarded as the top emperor.
When he was in the mortal world, the Emperor of Heaven was already the supreme existence. He didn't dare to think that now he had reached this state. The next step was to break through the Emperor and reach the realm of the Lord. "Okay, now that you have made a breakthrough, I can promise you one thing, and then go away and don't disturb my peace here." Great Sage Xutian said without boredom, Chu Yan's eyes lit up, although in Zhengu It was not very pleasant to get along with this old immortal in the ruins, but he would not take advantage of it.
Will miss it.
Then he thought of the Demon-Forging Immortal Technique. He originally controlled an evil demon that came into the world, but it was not a demon body and could not be used. The Demon-Forging Immortal Technique could shape the demon body and switch with oneself. However, practicing this Immortal Technique required a period of time. Skeletons of Demon Lord and above, Demon Saint, should be better, right?
Thinking of this, Chu Yan said: "Senior, this junior has an immortal secret in his hand. I want to practice it, but I haven't been able to understand it thoroughly. I hope senior can help."
"Bring it to me and have a look." The ancient said calmly. Chu Yan took out the bamboo slips of the Immortal Technique for Casting Demons. After the ancient's thoughts swept over it, he let out a cold snort: "Can't understand it thoroughly? Do you want the corpse of this saint?" "
"Uh..." Chu Yan laughed dryly for a while, but the next moment, his eyes turned cold, and he saw an ancient thought, and the bamboo slips in his hand spontaneously ignited the terrifying demonic fire, which did not allow Chu Yan to react at all, and turned into powder in an instant.
"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Chu Yan was really angry when the Demon-casting Immortal Technique was destroyed, and said coldly: "Even if Senior doesn't want to help, there is no need to destroy my Immortal Technique, right?"
"What's the use of such a useless method? Cultivation is a waste of time, it's better to destroy it." Naihe said very calmly: "You want a demon body?"
Chu Yan remained silent, still a little displeased in his heart. Seeing this, the ancient man didn't say anything nonsense. He waved his arm, and a broken light shone in the void.
Chu Yan looked up and saw the light, and his pupils immediately shrank. "Xuan Tian Fragment Chapter?"