Fengling Peak, although it is only a mountain.

However, the peak is extremely vast, and it was once the site of the Fengling Palace. On it, it is enough to accommodate a crowd of 10,000 people.

A battle platform built with a magic circle, according to the requirements of the Divine Son Yunxiao, stood in the center of the ruins of the Fengling Holy Palace, exuding a magnificent atmosphere.

At this time, the peak is already crowded with people, and tens of thousands of people have gathered under the peak.

The Palace Master of the Ten Sacred Palaces, the Holy Son, the Peak Lord and Elite Disciples of the One Hundred and Eight Peaks. Including the Taishang Sect Sect Qu Hongtu, the Taishang Elder Xu Ang and others have reached the peak and appeared in the viewing area built with the magic circle.

At this time, only the Holy Lord Ling Tianxiong and the Divine Son Yunxiao of the Ling Xiao Sect had not yet arrived.

"Hahahaha......"

At this moment, there was a burst of arrogant laughter in the air.

"The Divine Son of the Lingxiao Sect, since he accepted my invitation to fight with Purple Overlord, why should he hide his head and show his tail......

Zi Batian came here, not simply to challenge the Divine Son of the Ling Xiao Sect with martial arts. Therefore, since arriving at the outer gate of Lingxiao Sect Mountain, he has tried his best to do all kinds of temptations.

Half a month ago, after Yunxiao's accident in the Void Temple, not only did the Ling Xiao Sect not be depressed, but instead stood up in a high-profile manner to respond to the young generation Tianjiao hegemony battle initiated by the Taigu Clan.

He also announced that he would let the current Divine Son fight and kill all the geniuses of the Golden Ancient Clan, including the heirs of the Golden Ancient Emperor.

Moreover, the contemporary Divine Son of the Ling Xiao Sect is not one of the Ten Great Holy Sons.

This made the Golden Ancient Clan, the Qing Ying Sect and other forces have doubts in their hearts, so there is this matter of the Purple Overlord's challenge.

The Lingxiao Holy Land has produced the Great Emperor and the Quasi-Emperor, and has been extremely brilliant in the ancient era, suppressed the primeval royal family, and leveled the forbidden area of life, which naturally makes many forces jealous in their hearts.

"The Divine Son of the Lingxiao Sect. I heard that you are very mysterious, and you directly overtook the Ten Holy Sons in a straight curve and ascended to the position of the Son of God. In my opinion, the Ten Holy Sons of Ling Xiao Sect's generation are too weak. Otherwise, how could you let such a coward become a god son......"

With Zi Batian's arrogant and arrogant words, a golden ancient chariot pulled by nine cyan dragons rumbled and appeared in the sky above Feng Ling Peak.

On top of the golden chariot, Zi Batian, who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, stood arrogantly. He was unusually tall, and his muscles were like purple molten iron, shimmering with purple light, full of a shocking sense of power.

"Where is the Divine Son of the Lingxiao Sect?"

He was armed with a purple-gold war spear, the blade of which shimmered with cold light. In the cold eyes, there were two words 'Ba' spinning.

Purple Batian!

Zixia Sect, the second-ranked martial arts genius of contemporary times.

It is claimed that it can be invincible in the Northern Regions of the same age.

A month ago, he completed the pinnacle battle of the younger generation below the Holy Land, and achieved the feat of the younger generation below the Holy Land as the king of the Northern Regions.

If it weren't for the sect's obstruction, he would have challenged Ziwei, the goddess of the Zixia Sect of the same sect.

On top of the golden chariot, in addition to Zibatian, there is also an old man in purple. This person, with purple hair and strong spirits, bathed in the morning light, is like a purple immortal.

He is a deputy sect master of the Zixia Sect, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is one of the few living fossil-level powerhouses in the Zixia Sect.

The deputy sect master of the Lingxiao Sect, Gu Mingming, sat down calmly, his eyes were as cold as arrows, and said, "Young man, don't be impatient. ”

The words fell, and his eyes shone directly at the deputy sect master of the Zixia Sect: "Zihuang, I haven't seen you for many years, but you have restrained a lot. However, your disciple is the same as when you were young, and you think very highly of yourself and are arrogant. ”

Zihuang sneered and said, "Young people should look like young people, and being arrogant may not be a good thing." ”

"It's that the young people of your generation of Lingxiao Sect are too low-key, not only are the Ten Holy Sons not out of the sect, but they are not well-known. Moreover, the name of the Son of God has never been heard of. Could it be that Ling Xiao Sect has been raising dragon cubs and phoenix chicks in the greenhouse?"

Gu Ming sneered and said, "Brother Zihuang, don't be anxious. Whether my Lingxiao Sect Divine Son is a dragon cub and phoenix chick or not, I will know in a while. You and I haven't seen each other for a hundred years, so it's better to move to me and sit down to catch up on the old days. ”

As soon as the words fell, a silver energy suddenly flew out of his hand, paving a straight silver path in the void, exuding the momentum of thunder, hiding the explosive and domineering energy, and directly crashed towards the golden chariot where Zihuang was sitting.

Zi Huang's eyes were cold, and he shot out with the same speed, and a purple ice blade with a killing aura shot out from his hands, and fell fiercely on Gu Ming's match.

Rumble......

With a loud bang, the two instantly completed a tentative confrontation.

"Brother Gu's tea, I don't have time to drink it. I also ask the Divine Son of your Sect to come out to fight as soon as possible, after this battle, I will go to the Holy Land of the Green Underworld to make an appointment with the Tenth Holy Son of the Green Immortal Sect. ”

Zihuang spoke coldly, with a hint of mockery in his voice.

"The generation of the Qing Ying Sect has come out one after another, and according to the invincible posture of our sect's Purple Tyrant, but he can only reluctantly confront the tenth holy son who ranks last in the Qing Ying Sect. ”

"I'm so ashamed!"

His words fell, and the cold on Feng Ling Peak suddenly became frosty. The palace masters of the major holy palaces, their eyes were like swords, and they fell straight to the purple glory. And, the Ten Holy Sons, who had no intention of fighting, were instantly eager to try.

At this moment, a young voice sounded unwavering, but full of invincibility, came from the sky.

"It's just the Holy Son of the Qing Hades Sect, there is really no need for Zihuang seniors to show off here. Half a month ago, the Qing Shen Son teamed up with the five god-level powerhouses of the Golden Ancient Clan and other forces to secretly make a secret move, and it only hit this Shenzi hard. ”

"And half a month ago, the cultivation strength of this Divine Son was still lagging behind the Tenth Holy Son of our sect. ”

"Which is stronger and which is weak, I want to believe that Zihuang's predecessors already know in their hearts. So, there's really no need for you to show off here. ”

"Of course, your brother, called Zibatian, is also very good, known as under the Holy Land, invincible in the same generation. However, what Zihuang's predecessors said is very reasonable, a person who is invincible in the same generation under the Holy Land is only worthy of competing with the most unranked Saint Son level figure in the Holy Land. ”

"The reason why this god chose to fight before. It's completely out of a protective heart for Zibatian. ”

"According to the rules, if this son of God is not to fight. Naturally, someone from my Lingxiao Sect will respond to the battle, in case a certain Saint Son-level figure makes a move and accidentally destroys the Purple Overlord?"

"Wouldn't that ruin Zi Batian's so-called alternate god son identity?"

"After all, the cultivation time of this Divine Son is not as good as that of the Ten Holy Sons of our sect, and the cultivation of martial arts is far inferior to the Ten Great Holy Sons. ”

"As for the reason why this god son has not shown up for a long time today, I am really a little ashamed to say it. ”

"Alas, this god son actually overslept. This can't be blamed on Ben Shenzi, after all, it is a battle without pressure, and the mentality is too relaxed. ”

Yunxiao's voice was ethereal, and he controlled an immortal crane from Lingxiao Peak, and appeared in Fengling Peak unhurriedly.

At the same time as the words fell, the people and the immortal crane just landed in the sky of the battle platform at the top of Fengling Peak.

It's the Son of God! It's really the Son of God......

In the Lingxiao Holy Land, countless pairs of young and hot eyes were all focused on Yunxiao's body.

At this moment, the clouds are stepping on the crane, the Tao is natural, and it is in harmony with heaven and earth, as if the peak of Feng Lingfeng is integrated.

Dressed in a moon-white robe, dusty, with black hair, bright as a waterfall.

Looking at it from a distance, it gives people a feeling of being empty and dusty, handsome and flawless, like a fairy.

Up close, the snow-like skin, the jewel-like black eyes, and the red and white teeth reflect each other.

The Nine Divine Rings of the Supreme Bone, four of which manifest out, envelop its body, making its whole body shine and shine, and the divine radiance flows, like carved jade.

It's simply, proud of the world, handsome and almost demonic. Such as the jade tree fairy, beyond the world.