Time flew by, and two months passed quietly, and the whole place became extremely lively and boiling, creating a real frenzy.
"Is the Immortal Conference finally about to begin?"
“After waiting for so long, it’s finally here!”
The eyes of countless monsters from various areas were filled with excitement.
There are people with unparalleled blood and ancient physiques. These people are standing at the pinnacle, and their eyes are staring at the terrifying divine light.
It seems that everything is going to be connected, and teams from many forces have begun to prepare to go to the location of the Immortal Conference.
Supreme Martial Academy.
The beam of light flashed, and the evil geniuses walked out of the retreat room. They were strong and domineering.
"Shengzi Ouyang, are you out?"
Ouyang Fan stood up, and rays of blood covered his whole body, like a god of war, with indifference in his eyes.
Many of Ouyang Shengzi's people looked at Ouyang Fan with awe in their eyes.
Ouyang Fan nodded lightly: "Today is the day of the Immortal Conference?"
Everyone nodded: "Yes."
Ouyang Fan's eyes were full of coldness, and the corner of his mouth raised: "I, Ouyang Fan, will definitely be able to get my destiny."
The people around him said respectfully: "The Holy Son is invincible."
Ouyang Fan seemed to have thought of something and said quietly: "Where is that boy named Lin Tianming?"
"Let him come here, I will execute him now."
The faint voice echoed, carrying endless bloodthirsty meaning.
Several people looked at each other with some hesitation in their eyes.
Ouyang Fan frowned and said, "What? Is there something wrong?"
One of them said: "Shengzi Ouyang, Lin Tianming, maybe we can't move now?"
"oh?"
When Ouyang Fan heard this, a hint of displeasure flashed on his face, and he said quietly: "Is there anyone who I, Ouyang Fan, want to touch, and who I can't touch?"
"Isn't this a big joke?"
His tone was filled with pride and arrogance.
"Holy Son, it's not like this."
"It's because of the rules of the martial arts academy."
"Martial Arts Academy?"
"what happened?"
Hearing this, Ouyang Fan's eyes flashed with surprise. He was a little curious, but more weird, how could it be the rule of the martial arts academy.
Doesn’t the Wuyuan Academy not interfere in such matters?
"That's the way it is, Holy Son."
At this time, they told Ouyang Fan about Lin Tianming, and Ouyang Fan's face gradually became gloomy, and his voice was hoarse: "I really got lucky."
"If not, Lin Tianming would be a dead person now."
"Forget it, I will kill him again this time when I go to the Immortal Conference."
"At that time, the martial arts academy will not interfere or anything. It will definitely be more interesting then."
"There are also four holy seals!"
At this time, a big seal also appeared in Ouyang Fan's palm. This big seal was similar to Lin Tianming's Four Holy Seals, exuding a blazing brilliance.
"I think that boy will also go to the Immortal Conference."
Everyone said: "That kid has been in the limelight recently. How could he not go to this Immortal Conference?"
"When the time comes, it won't be a problem for the Holy Son to kill him."
"How can that kid be the opponent of the Holy Son?"
Ouyang Fan nodded, with his own pride in his eyes, and an extremely dazzling divine light burst out from his eyes, which was brilliant and domineering.
As if the world had fallen, he was determined to kill this Lin Tianming. This person was his prey.
boom.
boom.
at the same time.
Monsters came out from various areas. They were bathed in domineering and violent aura, and their eyes were cold, releasing the ultimate chill.
They are all monsters going to the Immortal Conference.
In Lin Tianming's dormitory, the young man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were like the sun and the moon, extremely domineering.
Even with quasi-supreme strength, it still leaves people with a suffocating aura.
"Is it finally time?"
Lin Tianming smiled faintly, and at this time, he could hear the noisy sounds in his ears.
Apparently the time has come.
Get up.
Stretched.
Open the door.
Xiao Qianrou had just come out outside the door. With a smile in her beautiful eyes, she looked at the young man: "You seem to have become stronger again?"
Lin Tianming smiled lightly and said: "Your cultivation level is not bad, have you been promoted to the quasi-supreme state? Your talent is really like a demon."
Xiao Qianrou showed a world-famous smile and said, "I'm much worse than you."
"Destiny!"
"Brother Destiny."
At this moment, Chen Yuan and Chen Ying also walked over. Chen Yuan's aura was even more terrifying, and he had already half-stepped into the realm of the Little Supreme.
Chen Ying's talent is not as amazing as Chen Yuan's, but she has also reached the peak of the existence of the King of Saint Ancestors.
The appearance of the two people made Lin Tianming smile. The sky was clear and the sun was just right.
"There is something about Destiny that may have a certain impact on our trip to the Immortal Conference." Chen Yuan said.
Lin Tianming frowned and said quietly: "What's the problem?"
"Quota issue."
Chen Yuan nodded: "When I came here just now, I heard that only ten disciples from the outer courtyard can go."
"And these ten people are some of the geniuses who have recently emerged in the outer courtyard."
"without me?"
Lin Tianming said calmly, without any fluctuation at all.
Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he nodded: "It seems not."
"I'm not too sure either."
Lin Tianming smiled lightly and said: "It seems that I have not killed all the people I killed. There are still some people who are so arrogant in front of me."
The faint laughter was slightly cold.
Chen Yuan was silent, his eyes extremely cold.
Lin Tianming smiled lightly and said: "Although I don't value this quota very much, I can go alone without me."
"But if it really offends my bottom line, I'm sorry, I'll kill you!!!"
The voice was hoarse and swept out with a bit of violent will to kill.
Swish, swish, Ning Die and the others walked out, and Mr. Hua followed closely behind.
They could all feel the anger coming from Lin Tianming, and for a while, countless auras began to wreak havoc.
Lin Tianming smiled lightly and said, "Let's go and have a look."
Several people nodded.
Then a group of people stamped their feet and immediately headed towards the quota.
The beam flashes.
The Supreme Martial Arts Academy was buzzing with people, and countless figures were flitting in the sky, forming a straight divine light.
The quota is in the square of the outer courtyard of the Supreme Martial Arts Academy, and the crowd is already packed at this time.
Naturally, it is not possible for everyone to go to the Immortal Conference, there are only special quotas.
Lin Tianming and others came down.
"It is said that although there are ten places in the outer courtyard, some monsters still have special identities. Monsters with a background, even if they are not within the ten places, as long as they have a background."
"Everyone can go to the Immortal Conference."
"Alas, our life is over. We can only stay in this small place. The Immortal Conference is out of reach."
"yes."
