"Huh!"

Not long after Ning Chuan's words fell, in the void not far away, another divine rainbow swept by.

This is a middle-aged man, he steps on auspicious clouds, and his body is surrounded by holy light, like a generation of god kings, standing out of thin air.

"Hidden Immortal Holy Lord!"

Someone exclaimed, recognizing this middle-aged man as the Holy Lord of the Hidden Immortal Holy Land.

He has the cultivation of the Emperor Realm, and he is one of the few top powers in the Nine True Realms!

Like the previous Dragon King, the Hidden Immortal Holy Lord had just arrived, and he asked about the Holy Son.

However, with what happened just now, at this moment, no one dared to stand up and say anything, for fear that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would be knocked out and arrested by Ning Chuan.

However, there were also people who secretly transmitted the news and informed the Hidden Immortal Holy Lord of what was happening here.

After learning the reason for the incident, the Hidden Immortal Holy Lord suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was forced towards Ning Chuan.

"Huh!"

However, before he could say anything, many figures appeared in the surrounding void one after another.

These people are all Holy Lord-level figures from all over the world, as well as the ancient kings and powerhouses!

When they learned that their holy son and young emperor were arrested by Ning Chuan, everyone turned their eyes to Ning Chuan below the ground at the same time.

"You are Ning Chuan?"

King Peng stepped out, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his sharp gaze forced him.

Not long ago, Ning Chuan killed so many masters from all sides in the Lingyuan Valley, including the Holy Realm power of the ancient clan.

The major forces wanted to pull him out and kill him and take away the divine bow from him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he actually took the initiative to appear and came to this grand gathering of all races, which was simply a self-defeating net!

"It's me, who are you?" Ning Chuan nodded, looking at each other curiously.

"This is the king of my Peng clan!"

A Peng Clan Saint Realm master who appeared with him snorted coldly, and after speaking, he took a step forward and scolded Ning Chuan, "What do you mean by arresting the young emperor of our clan?"

"You step back first, there is no place for you to speak here, let you, the king of Peng, come and talk to me. ”

Ning Chuan smiled lightly, flicked his fingers, and an invisible force directly shocked this Peng clan's Saint Realm master out, flying backwards thousands of feet away before he stabilized his body.

"You!"

His eyes were full of shame and anger, but at the same time his heart was terrified to the extreme.

He is a quasi-saint-level master, and he was directed by Ning Chuan and flew thousands of miles away, this Ning Chuan's strength is inevitably too terrifying, right?

"I heard that you have a peerless divine bow on you?"

At this moment, a handsome middle-aged man with a strange aura all over his body walked out, he looked at Ning Chuan with blazing eyes, and said, "Give me the divine bow, and then release Wu'er, this king promises, I can spare your life today." ”

"Who are you?"

Ning Chuan turned his eyes to look at him.

"This is the contemporary king of my demon clan, Ning Chuan, if you know ...... interesting"

A strong man of the demon clan stepped forward.

"Bang!"

However, before his words were finished, Ning Chuan flicked his fingers again, and flew his whole person out, and then looked at the demon king, and said, "It is impossible for the divine bow to be given to you, and it is okay to release your son, but there must be conditions." ”

"You have killed so many people in the Spirit Source Valley, and the deity has not yet settled accounts with you, and you are still arresting people here today, is it true that the major holy lands are easy to bully?"

"Release them quickly, or you will die today without a place to bury!" another king stood up.

"Boom!"

In the surrounding void, human figures floated, and in less than a dozen breaths, thousands of people swept out, and their bodies floated in the sky around this bamboo forest, besieging this place.

These people are all masters of the major holy lands, ancient families, and primeval royal families.

They also learned the news that their holy son and young emperor had been arrested, and they rushed over one after another.

"What happened?"

In the square not far from the peach forest, those monks from all walks of life who came to participate in the grand gathering of all races couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the scene happening here.

"I heard that someone seems to have captured the Holy Son of the Dragon Young Emperor and the major holy lands of my human race?"

"Really, who dares to be so bold?" said someone who could not help but be surprised.

Today is the most magnificent meeting of all races in the 10,000-year history of the Big Dipper, and there are many Holy Lord-level figures, as well as ancient king-level masters.

Almost all of them are heroes in the Beidou, who are famous on the side.

Someone dared to arrest the holy sons of the major forces and the young emperors of the ancient clan in front of their noses?

What's the difference between that and looking for death?

"I heard that the person was arrested by Ning Chuan......"

"Ning Chuan?"

"The one who killed countless masters of the major forces in the Spirit Source Valley?"

"He's here too, and he's too bold, isn't he?"

"This son has killed so many people, and recently, all major forces have been looking for him, but I didn't expect to send it to the door himself?"

"Interesting, does he think that with a magic bow in his hand, he can dominate the world?"

Even if Ning Chuan had a divine bow in his hand, he was by no means invincible, there were so many holy lords and ancient king-level powerhouses present today, it was too easy for them to kill Ning Chuan.

"I'll just say it directly, it's easy for me to release people, and one person will exchange 10 million catties of source gas for it. ”

In the midst of the discussion of the audience, Ning Chuan stood quietly in place, his face without fear, his eyes scanning the more than a dozen Holy Lords and Ancient King powerhouses standing in mid-air.

"Have you not figured out the situation? Look at the surrounding areas, do you think you will be able to leave alive today?"

"Obediently let the Holy Son go, maybe you can die a happier death. The strong men of all the forces stood up one after another, and they all looked towards Ning Chuan with unkind faces.

With so many masters, and the existence of the Holy Lord and the Ancient King's powerhouse, it is impossible for Ningchuan to escape today!

"Can you think about it with your pig brains? Since I dare to come, I must have absolute self-confidence, if I don't have to rely on, what am I doing here? Do you really think I'm here to die?" Ning Chuan glanced at everyone and said lightly.

"Ridiculous!"

"Unless an ancient immortal is born, otherwise, who can save you today?" the powerhouses of all parties couldn't help but sneer.

"Smack!"

Ning Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to it, and directly snapped his fingers.

"Buzz ......"

The void shook slightly, and in front of him, a heavenly soldier appeared.

The vast imperial power permeated, enveloping the audience, and everyone couldn't help but breathe.

"Huh?"

"Emperor Realm powerhouse?".

High in the sky, the masters of all forces couldn't help but be shocked and frowned.

But soon, someone sneered, "An Emperor Realm master, this is what you call relying on?"