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Zhenyun Mountain.
Under the starry sky of the Blade Spirit King, this is the famous highest peak in this wild land. It can be 77,000 feet high, with steep cliffs, like a divine sword, towering into the starry sky.
On this day, at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, chariots and chariots were like clouds, and sometimes powerful wild beasts like hills arrived and were controlled by people. Many of them were old acquaintances, mostly the younger generation, and the elders were rarely seen.
"I didn't expect to see Brother Qi at the Emperor's Meeting. We haven't seen him for many years, and Brother Qi's demeanor remains the same."
"We are all here to pay homage to the Emperor's Son. The Emperor's visit in person is a grand event in this land. How can we miss it."
"Yes, it will be a great pleasure to watch the emperor kill the guilty son of Suotian, but it is rumored that the guilty son of Suotian has not appeared for several days. This is because he was afraid and knew that there would be a dead end, so he cowered and retreated."
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Many young masters chatted, drove wild animals or chariots and stopped thirty miles away from the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, and then moved forward on foot. Meeting the emperor's son should not be treated lightly, not to mention that many people now know that the emperor's son was killed a year ago. Reincarnation is a true young saint.
As a result, some young and powerful people who were originally arrogant also lowered their status and came to see them, hoping to gain some benefit. These are the real top masters of the young generation of the human race today. It may not be impossible to go further in the future. Push the enemies, aspire to be the strongest of the younger generation, and compete for the first place under the stars.
"I think the seventh prince of the Ao family has a false reputation. He has disappeared longer than the guilty son of Suotian. This is because he is afraid that the emperor will be buried in the dragon and return to the ancestral land of the Central Region first."
"In front of the emperor, a tiger has to bow its head and a dragon has to be coiled up. The descendants of Suotian and the seventh prince of the Ao family are just like chickens and tile dogs, and they are vulnerable to a single blow."
In the wild ancient forest, two young Lords of the Earth Realm were joking and chatting. Suddenly, they froze at the same time, because a big hand fell on their shoulders respectively. Both of them were dead. With their cultivation, they could not It's incredible to be aware of the other person's approach and not even notice it until the other person drops his hand.
The two people turned their heads with difficulty and saw a white robe of coarse cloth, a head full of blond hair and dark gold feathers. In an instant, the two of them realized the identity of the owners of these two palms.
"I'm afraid it's not good to gossip about people behind their backs." Ao Zhan said calmly.
"Seven...the seventh prince has misunderstood."
One person said in a dry tone, and at the same time he cursed secretly in his heart, what kind of luck is this, the rightful owner actually heard it, these two are not good scum, the emperor is at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, how can they dare to show up?
boom!
Ao Zhan looked coldly and slapped him away, breaking several thousand-year-old trees. Half of his face became swollen and he said calmly: "This is also a misunderstanding."
"you!"
The man was dizzy, with stars in his eyes. He opened his mouth and spat out a dozen snow-white teeth. This palm was not pleasant. It not only shook away his blood and energy, but also shocked his spirit and will. Now, for a moment, he couldn't move.
"You guys, you are so brave. The Emperor's son is at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, and you still dare to show up!"
The other person was a little incoherent. Even though he was a young Venerable Realm Master, he lost his mind when he encountered these two vicious men. This was because the training between life and death was not enough.
boom!
Su Qinian took action and slapped him away with a palm. Without any smoke, he fell next to his companion. His white teeth were stained with blood and he spat them out. All the muscles and bones in his body were almost shattered by the slap. At this moment, his face was stared at with horror. Su Qinian was afraid that these two vicious men would take action again. From the perspective of the two of them at this moment, they clearly saw two big demon kings in front of them, and they were infinitely terrifying.
Looking at each other with Ao Zhan, the two of them ignored these two little people. At the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, the followers of Emperor Zi Xiwu were actually going to hold some kind of imperial meeting. In this wild land, many young masters were invited to come. Come here, unwilling to miss the opportunity to get close to a true emperor's son, a young saint.
Chao Dihui, do you really think that you are the emperor in your youth?
The blood in the bodies of Su Qinian and the two of them was boiling. No matter how conceited the emperor was, he did have the capital to be proud. Not everyone of the younger generation could sneak into the edge of the starry sky of the underworld and kill a pair of princes of the underworld. They did not respect their opponents. We must also face our opponents face to face. This battle has extraordinary significance for both of them in their martial arts journey.
At the foot of Zhenyun Mountain.
The bright moon rises in the east, and the foot of the mountain is as bright as jade. This is where a young master who is proficient in the Tao of Taiyin gathers the moonlight of the nine days here.
There are hundreds of people gathered at the foot of the mountain. The clear springs are gushing here, and the old medicines are fragrant. There are ivy rooted on the rocks, green as jade, with thousands of vines hanging down, like a piece of jade, reflecting the bright moon and the four extremes of the wilderness. picturesque.
The stone tables were cut into a smooth shape, and many young masters were sitting quietly. The tables were filled with rare fruits and blood fountains. Looking at the center of the foot of the mountain, in front of a jade table, stood dozens of young masters, all with extraordinary temperament. , dressed in luxurious clothes, these people have very high eyes, and keep a distance from the young masters from all directions. Although there is a smile on the corner of their mouth, no matter how they look at them, they have the feeling of overlooking them.
These are a group of young masters from the ancestral land of the Central Region, and they are also the followers of Emperor Zi Wu.
At this moment, Su Qinian and Ao Zhan arrived.
The two of them showed up directly at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain without any attempt to cover up or hide their traces. Since they were ready for a fight, as warriors, they didn't bother to hide their identities and wanted to push all the way through.
"The guilty son of Suotian!" "The seventh prince of the Ao family!"
At the foot of the mountain, countless young masters were shocked. They did not expect that these two people would arrive at this time, especially the young masters from the central region who were even more surprised. These two people are really courageous. This kind of It's really ridiculous that you dare to show up even when the occasion is wrong. You really can't bear the cynicism these days. Do you want to show off your courage? Too ridiculous.
With everyone watching, the two of them walked straight to the stone table closest to the center of the mountain without changing their expressions.
"Step aside."
Ao Zhan bowed his head and said calmly.
Sitting in front of the stone table was the famous holy son of one of the most powerful divisions. He was the heir of a supreme saint. He had created the world and achieved great power. At this time, being driven away by Ao Zhan, his face suddenly turned cold and he shouted: : "The Emperor's son is coming, but you still dare to be so presumptuous, seriously..."
boom!
Before he could finish his words, his eyes blurred as he was slapped away by a palm. He couldn't even see clearly how the other party made the move. He didn't smell any murderous intent and was so powerful that he couldn't resist at all.
Su Qinian stopped his hand and shook his head slightly. He now almost fully understood that there was nothing to say to some people. There were too many people chasing power and strong people in this world. Who could have known that you were the protagonist, from blood or origin? The arrogance of one's origin is rooted in one's bones. It's not that he can't see clearly, but that he doesn't want to admit it and bows his head because he feels that the other party will be afraid of him.
In fact, he, Su Qinian, has been cultivating all the way up to this day. He started from a young age and built thousands of layers of soil, but he has never been afraid.
There's no point in complaining, it's all up to you.
Therefore, he is very forceful in dealing with things, especially towards his enemies, because he knows that the other party will not give in because of your retreat, but will only press forward step by step until the end of the road.
The two sat down and looked at the group of people from the Central Territory standing in front of the jade table. As followers of the emperor, the faces of these people were very ugly at the moment. They held a court meeting with the emperor. In addition to wanting to support the emperor, they In addition, he also wants to show his identity, so what about the Blade Spirit King Tribe. In the ancestral land of the Central Region, there are too many supreme inheritances. The King Tribe of one side, and outside the ancestral land, is not favored by these extraordinary people. Young people take it seriously.
"The seventh prince of the Ao family, the criminal son of Suotian! You know what kind of place this is, how can you not allow you to act recklessly here!"
In front of the jade table, a young man shouted coldly, among the followers who followed the emperor's son Chen Wu out of the Central Realm, this person is the leader, he is a descendant of the supreme king, he is the great grandson of the king, and he is also a saint. Although he is far inferior to the emperor's son, his status is also very high among the people. He himself is also a rare young strong man. He stands on the top of the Holy Forbidden King, and his combat power has already reached the highest level.
"You are just a follower, like a servant. You are not qualified to talk to Ao."
As soon as Ao Zhan opened his mouth, he and even all his followers changed their expressions, and all of them turned pale. Such words were too unpleasant to listen to. Following the strong has been around since ancient times. Don't you know how many people have achieved success through this in the endless years? The reason why they follow Emperor Zi Wu on the Supreme Way is that they want to use his path to nurture themselves, so that with that little bit of chance, they can go further than more young masters of their generation.
"The seventh son of the Ao family."
At this time, a calm, steady, but somewhat lazy voice sounded, which first shocked a group of followers, and then showed expressions of ecstasy.
"Emperor's son!"
At the foot of the mountain, in front of hundreds of stone tables, young masters Huo stood up. Only Su Qinian and Ao Zhan could not move. They looked at Zhenyun Mountain in front of them, and saw a figure walking in the straight line in the clouds and mist. On the cliff of the sword, overlooking the earth, coming up from the nine heavens.
The emperor’s son is dead!
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. He was a young man who looked like a demon. He was wearing simple armor that was darker than the night. Like a black hole, he seemed to swallow up all the light.
This man's black hair was wavy and wavy, hanging loosely on his shoulders. His back was strong and strong, but his face was stern. His eyes were like two barren tombs, exuding the faint aura of death.
As he stepped forward, the sky clouds dispersed, and the stars in the nine heavens shone brightly, and then dimmed quickly. It seemed difficult to compete with them. Under his steps, there were thousands of innocent souls wailing, and howling pitifully, causing countless Sword Spirit King tribes at the foot of the mountain to cry under the starry sky. The young master felt a chill running down his spine and his heart was swaying.
He seemed to be walking slowly, but after only a few steps, he walked down the 70,000-foot Zhenyun Mountain and arrived at the foot of the mountain.
The emperor's son, Xi Wu, was extremely tall, more than nine feet tall. His eyes were as calm as a barren tomb, and he said calmly: "Even you, the eldest prince of the Ao family, would not dare to be so presumptuous." (Please vote for monthly recommendations, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps! One chapter first, the second chapter later.)
