"Elder, you are speaking harshly."
"We have no intention of starting a war with the Xuanyuan Family, we just want the Xuanyuan Family to pay for their blood debt."
Jiang Shan had a stern look on his face, and his body was filled with cold murderous intent.
"That's right."
"We can avoid causing trouble to the Xuanyuan family, but Xuanyuan must die."
Zhou Fuguang also stood up, his whole body filled with an extremely sharp aura.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Shen Chenfeng's three partners have all been greatly improved.
Especially Jian Wuhen, who has not only reached the peak of true god cultivation, but has also initially condensed his own swordsmanship.
The monstrous sword intent on his body seemed to turn into a sinister hell.
"Is it worth it for you to do it for one person?"
The elder wanted to be angry, but he was helpless.
The three people in front of me all have extraordinary talents.
In particular, Jian Wuhen was favored by King Broken Sword.
With his current status, he really has no right to be angry with the three of them.
"worth."
The three of them spoke in unison, their voices uniform.
"you."
The elder was so angry that he had no choice but to turn around and look at Sun Yuehai who was standing aside, and said: "Sun Yuehai, you are their leader, you should persuade them."
"Elder, you don't have to interfere in this matter."
"Xuanyuan Family, we will handle it ourselves."
Sun Yuehai looked cold, wondering what he was thinking.
The elder's face darkened and he wanted to say something.
at this time.
There was a roar in the sky, and a battleship that was a hundred feet long, red in body, and burning with blazing fire, like a phoenix, suddenly tore through the white clouds in the sky and appeared above everyone's heads.
"Phoenix Battleship."
"It's people from the Zhong Ling family who are here."
Seeing this scene, the cultivators who were discussing all closed their mouths and stared at the battleship in the sky.
The battleship flew over the square and immediately lowered a divine light.
In the light, a girl slowly landed on a stand surrounded by three thousand boys and girls.
Although her face was covered with a veil, her bulging front and back, and her flawless figure aroused the nerves of every man present.
"Zhong Lingxi!"
"Is this the saint from the Zhong Ling family?"
"What a nice view."
"Although I couldn't see her true appearance clearly, she is definitely a unique woman in the world."
All the cultivators present were amazed.
At this time, another battleship penetrated the void.
The battleship was shining with golden light, like the scorching sun, shining brightly, appearing above the head of the square.
Immediately afterwards, a golden divine bridge slowly lowered.
A man with a stern expression, wearing an imperial robe and carrying a sword on his back, slowly descended from the sacred bridge.
Behind this man were several powerful men from the Xuanyuan family.
"The Xuanyuan Family is here."
"This Xuanyuan Xuanling is indeed extraordinary handsome."
"If he can become the holy son of the Xuanyuan family, he and Zhong Lingxi will be a match made in heaven."
Looking at Xuanyuan Xuanling, the crowd couldn't help but admire him.
At this moment, Jian Wuhen and the other three stood up suddenly.
They looked at a figure behind Xuanyuan Xuanling, with overwhelming murderous intent in their eyes.
Xuanyuan collapsed!
It was this person who killed Shen Chenfeng at that time.
Xuanyuan Zheji seemed to feel something and glanced at Jian Wuhen and the others.
Then the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a contemptuous smile.
"quiet."
When the practitioners from the two major families all sat down.
A powerful middle-aged man wearing battle armor walked up to the central podium.
This person is the city lord of Panlong City, his name is Mu Long, and his cultivation level is unpredictable. He is also the commander-in-chief who leads the frontline operations, possessing supreme majesty.
Even forces like the Twelve Sects and Eight Great Families must treat him with respect.
"Today is the canonization ceremony of the Xuanyuan family and the Zhongling family."
"Rules, I won't say more."
"Any cultivator in the Realm of True God can step forward to challenge."
Mu Long said a few words briefly, then looked at the two aristocratic families and said in a cold voice: "Which one of you will come first?"
"Zhong Lingxi, go and do it."
An old woman held a cane and said nonchalantly.
"As commanded."
Zhong Lingxi's figure flashed, dancing like a butterfly, and landed on the ring in the center of the square.
"Zhong Lingxi, I have long heard that you are extremely talented. Not only do you have an innate Taoist body, but you are also capable of reaching the heavens. Today, I, Zi Yan, come to challenge you to see if you are qualified to become a saint from the Zhong Ling family."
A woman in purple clothes couldn't wait to get on the stage.
Like Zhong Lingxi, she is at the peak of True God cultivation.
"please."
Zhong Lingxi was generous and made a gesture of invitation.
"In that case, I won't be polite."
"careful."
Zi Yan raised her hand and waved, and the infinite purple flame roared, turning into a giant dragon, carrying the momentum of burning the sky and boiling the sea, and suddenly rushed towards Zhong Lingxi.
The terrifying high temperature made the air in the entire square boil.
"Purple flames burn the sky!"
"This is the unique skill of the Zi family. It contains twenty-one secrets and is extremely powerful."
"Although Zi Yan is not the top cultivator in the Zi family, she is still outstanding. Zhong Lingxi may have to spend a lot of time to defeat her opponent."
There were many well-informed people in the crowd, and they recognized Zi Yan's identity at a glance.
However.
Before the voices of people's comments could subside, Zhong Lingxi raised her hand.
Endless chill suddenly bloomed from her body.
Kaka!
Under everyone's horrified gaze, the terrifying purple flame was instantly frozen.
"Accepted."
Zhong Lingxi flicked her finger, and the giant dragon instantly shattered and turned into countless ice shards.
"good."
"Zhong Lingxi, I haven't seen you in a few years. Your Guanghan Emperor Sutra has become more and more sophisticated."
"Three years ago, I was able to compete with you. Now, I am not even qualified to compete with you."
Zi Yan sighed softly, then turned around and walked off the ring.
"Guanghan Emperor Sutra!"
"It is rumored that this is the family treasure of the Zhong Ling family. I didn't expect Zhong Lingxi to practice the Guanghan Emperor Sutra."
"Even Zi Yan is no match. It's really scary."
Seeing this scene, the crowd couldn't help but sigh.
Only Know-it-all shook his head with a chuckle and said: "Although this Zhong Lingxi is indeed extraordinary, that Zi Yan is not without her strength. But now is the canonization ceremony of the Zhong Ling family. It is not important for everyone to give the Zhong Ling family a face. He will really take action."
really.
Just like what Know-It-All said.
The next few cultivators are all famous masters from the eight major families and the twelve sects.
But they stopped taking action and then turned around and left.
After a long while.
There have been more than thirty challengers, all of whom have been defeated.
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"
The old woman from the Zhong Ling Family stood up, her sharp eyes swept across everyone present like a sharp sword, and said calmly: "If no one challenges me, then I will make an announcement."
"From now on, Zhong Lingxi will be the saint of my Zhong Ling family."
"Everyone here, who among you has an opinion?"
