In the center of the mist-shrouded Penglai Island, a melodious bell rang.
Disciples of Jie Jiao with different realms and different races gathered around a grand square just for a grand competition.
Xie Yun, the chief disciple of Jiejiao and the first to be accepted as his direct successor by Tongtian Cult Master, was standing on a high platform at this time.
The coercion unique to Taiyi creatures fell from the sky intentionally or unintentionally, making many disciples turn pale.
But more disciples straightened their spines and faced Taiyi's pressure.
"You are a good disciple. You seem to be stronger than the demon sect disciple I saw before."
Looking at Xie Yun who stood on the high platform and seemed to have the temperament of a strong man, Tang Hao nodded and said to Tongtian beside him with a smile.
"The disciples of the Demon Sect each pursue extremes, and they are somewhat similar to those of the Western Sect."
"Although it is true that using demons to prove the Tao can quickly improve your realm, the pros and cons are very different."
"Except for those who are truly close to the killing sect, most of the demon sect's disciples have very poor foundations. Although they are sharp, they are not stable."
Hearing Tang Hao praise his disciple, Tongtian raised his head, looking like you thought he would.
"The group of disciples in the West are similar. If it weren't for this, do you think there would still be a role in explaining and intercepting the teachings in the entire prehistoric era?"
"The number of disciples at the Golden Immortal level in these two damn sects has reached a terrifying figure. From my birth to now, I have never seen as many Golden Immortal and Taiyi disciples in that era as there are now."
"If it weren't for this, do you think there would still be a role for explaining and intercepting teachings in the entire prehistoric era?"
Nowadays, even among the Jie Jiao, apart from a few direct descendants and registered disciples, there are only a handful of Jie Jiao who have reached the Golden Immortal level.
The number of golden immortals of Chanjiao may be a little more than that of Chanjiao, but not much more.
But the Demon Sect and the Western Sect are different. Among these two sects, whether they are Jinxian or Taiyi, their numbers far exceed those of the two sects.
If it weren't for the fact that the disciples of these two sects were too extreme in their cultivation methods and became saints after interpretation, the entire prehistoric era might have been ruled by these two sects long ago.
"The number of golden immortals has reached a terrifying number?"
After hearing Tongtian's words, Tang Hao's eyes flashed.
It can be said that the number is large, so it is estimated that the number of golden immortals in the Demon Sect alone may have exceeded the sum of the two Sects of Interpretation.
"Is it possible that later generations said that the golden immortals walking around Taiyi are not as good as dogs because Rahu came to the prehistoric era?"
In Tang Hao's memory, in the later prehistoric world, pulling out a little demon at random might be the realm of true immortality.
There are countless so-called Jinxian Taiyi, and there are even many creatures in the Daluo realm.
"These guys are finally here."
At this moment, Tongtian's voice suddenly sounded again.
coming? Who is coming?
Hearing his words, Tang Hao subconsciously raised his head.
The next moment, a line of figures in the sky not far away attracted his attention.
"Eh? Isn't that guy Jiang Zangfeng? Why is he here?"
Looking at the person at the front of the group of figures not far away, a trace of surprise flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.
I saw in the sky not far away, a man with long hair tied up by a wooden hairpin and wearing a cloud-patterned robe, stepping on a rainbow, walking towards the square with a calm expression.
The man's overall temperament is unremarkable, reserved and ordinary.
But his clear and deep eyes, which seemed to see through all the prosperity and emptiness in the world, proved that the other party was not what he seemed on the surface.
The man was none other than Jiang Zangfeng, the senior disciple Tang Hao had seen in Guanjiang City, and behind him, there were six or seven figures with extraordinary temperaments following him.
"Isn't your senior brother here too?"
Looking at the Jie Jiao disciples who suddenly arrived in front of him, Tang Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at Tong Tian in surprise and asked.
Tongtian seemed to have known for a long time that these Jie Jiao disciples would come, and at this moment he still looked careless.
Hearing Tang Hao's question, he shook his head and said in a teasing tone: "I wouldn't be surprised if they came. I would be surprised if my senior brother came."
"I don't know who revealed the news about the Jietian Conference. Just watch, someone else will come later."
"Those guys are very curious about me."
As soon as Tongtian finished speaking, Zhao Gongming and others on the high platform also noticed Jiang Zangfeng's arrival.
Everyone who was still sitting cross-legged on the futon also stood up.
There was no surprise on their faces at this time, and they obviously knew that Jiang Zangfeng and the others would come.
"It seems that we came at the right time. Fellow Taoist Duobao, please come and be safe."
Before anyone arrives, the voice arrives first.
In the sky above Xuanyuan Square, Jiang Zangfeng's calm but sharp voice fell, and many Jie Jiao disciples also reacted at this time.
"These guys are really as annoying as before!"
"Did you see the look in their eyes? Isn't it just better to follow your feet? What are you pretending to do?"
"I don't know why Senior Brother Xie Yun let these guys come in. It's annoying to see them!"
Looking at the people of Chanjiao who were getting closer and closer, most of Jiejiao's disciples showed repulsion in their eyes.
Although the leaders are brothers, the relationship between the two religions has never been better since its establishment.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Yuding, you are well."
Different from the group of junior brothers and sisters in the audience, Xie Yun did not show any abnormality at this time, and his whole person was still as calm and calm as before.
After greeting the other party with a smile, he stopped talking.
Although the people behind Jiang Zangfeng had reached Taiyi, in Xie Yun's eyes, Jiang Zangfeng was the only one who could talk to him.
At this time, Zhao Gongming and others had also arrived behind Xie Yun, and they also behaved very calmly.
Everyone watched quietly as Jiang Zangfeng and others slowly descended on the other side of the high platform, and they didn't seem to reject their arrival.
However, the group of disciples below the stage did not know that although the high platform looked peaceful on the surface, in fact, there was an undercurrent surging behind the scenes.
"Is this where you start to compete?"
Tang Hao raised his head slightly and said with an interested smile.
I thought I could only see the competition between each other within the Jie Sect, but I didn't expect that in the end, there would be disciples from other sects coming to participate in this conference.
At this time, in his eyes, the space between the two people on the high platform was filled with auras of different colors.
In addition to Xie Yun and him, there are a total of eight people including Nianxuan, Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, Bixiao, Qiongxiao, Ao Lier, and Su Wanwan.
On the other side, there were seven people standing behind Jiang Zangfeng, and the number of both sides was even.
In the middle area of the confrontation between the two sides, various fighting exercises were intertwined and overturned.
The two most powerful ones come from Xie Yun and Jiang Zangfeng respectively.
And after the people behind the two chose their opponents, they controlled their auras to crush them without hesitation.
"Haha, it's really interesting. I didn't expect to see this scene."
Looking at the confrontational scene in front of him, a long-lost interest arose in Tang Hao's eyes.
Xie Yun's words about Taoist Jade Cauldron just now confirmed Jiang Zangfeng's identity.
The person who can follow him, without even thinking about it, is definitely one of the very famous Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao in later generations.
Glancing at Tongtian, Tang Hao found that the other party's expression didn't seem to change much at this time. He didn't seem worried that his disciple would lose, "Aren't you worried?"
"Worried? What are you worried about?" After hearing Tang Hao's words, Tongtian put down the hand behind his head indifferently and asked.
"nothing."
Seeing the other party's appearance, Tang Hao didn't bother to ask any more questions. He shook his head and began to concentrate on watching the fun.
Xuanyuan Square was very huge, with millions of Jie Jiao disciples standing around it.
After Jiang Zangfeng and others arrived, almost 90% of the disciples looked a little unkind.
The teachings of the Chan Sect made it clear that they looked down upon these people who were born from wet eggs and turned into fur and armor.
"Senior Brother, why don't Senior Brother Xie and the others speak?"
Not everyone can see through the essence of everything as easily as Tang Hao.
At this time, many of the disciples who were still at a relatively low level looked at the two people on the stage who were silent to each other, with a trace of doubt flashing in their eyes.
An outer sect disciple who had just joined Jie Jiao not long ago and whose realm was at the peak of Mahayana gently touched a fellow Mahayana man next to him and asked in a low voice.
The disciple in question has obviously been a member of Jie Jiao for a long time. He also experienced the last Jie Tian Conference. "Shh, don't talk yet. Senior Brother Xie and the others are competing with those guys from Chan Jiao."
On the second floor of the stands, many inner sects and core disciples also felt the overwhelming aura above their heads.
At this time, they were all holding their breath and concentrating, secretly cheering for Xie Yun and the others.
The last time, which was also the first Jie Tian Conference, Jiang Zangfeng and others came uninvited and secretly competed with Xie Yun and other registered direct disciples as now, but the result was that Jie Jiao lost.
Without him, a slight difference would make a thousand miles. Su Wanwan's level at that time was still too low.
However, Su Wanwan's realm has already broken through two levels, from Heavenly Immortal to True Immortal to Mysterious Immortal.
Although it is still a bit weak, it is no longer as vulnerable as the last time.
"Haha, you are worthy of being a disciple of Saint Tongtian. I remember that the last time this fellow Taoist was in the realm of immortals, right?"
Although everyone was competing with each other at this time, everyone still looked calm and relaxed on the surface.
Jiang Zangfeng clasped his hands behind his back, completely unable to see the demeanor he had when he fought against the Buddhist monster Fanchen in Guanjiang City.
His ordinary but seemingly spiritual gaze swept across the people present one by one, and finally landed on Su Wanwan, who was standing at the back.
Seeing Su Wanwan trying her best to remain calm, although Jiang Zangfeng could not see any change on the surface, a strange color flashed through his eyes.
When he secretly competed with the Jiejiao people for the first time, Su Wanwan from the Fox Clan was knocked down at the first touch.
Unexpectedly, in just a few thousand years, the opponent not only broke through to the level of Xuanxian, but could actually resist the pressure of the peak Golden Immortal with the level of Xuanxian!
