Chapter Eighty-Seven: Going to the Feast
The sky is gradually falling into the night, and a half moon is slowly hanging in the sky......
Xiao Lin also brought the hater emperor to the place where the banquet was held at this time, and at this time people were already coming and going.
Xiao Lin took out the token that participated in the power ranking list, and the guard standing there picked it up and looked at the information in it, and then respectfully handed it back to Xiao Lin.
Then he asked one of the guards to take Xiao Lin and them to the banquet place.
Shawlin and the others were taken by the guard to a main hall, where a hundred seats were now set up.
And if you want to sit here, you must be in the top 100 on the ranking list, and the higher the ranking, the further forward the seat is.
And the seat of Xiao Lin is exactly the thirty-second seat.
At this time, there are already other forces, and the top 100 forces have arrived.
And when they saw Xiao Lin and them sitting there, they were all stunned, after all, the strength of these people was not very good.
However, when they saw the Emperor of Hatred, their eyes were full of solemnity.
In the eyes of those half-saints and pseudo-saint powerhouses, they couldn't see through the cultivation of the hating emperor, and they even felt trembling and fear.
You must know that everyone who can be here, which one is not a strong person in the Celestial Chaos Continent.
And today this situation occurred because I saw a person who felt scared and was still a woman, unless it was the strength of this person who could easily take their lives.
The demi-saints here are basically monks who are early demi-saint cultivators, and the highest is only a monk who is about to be promoted to the mid-stage demi-saint realm, and the hater emperor is basically an existence that can be promoted to a saint as long as there is an opportunity.
For these people, there is an absolute repressive force.
However, when they looked away and saw Xiao Lin in a dragon robe, they frowned.
At this time, Xiao Lin had already fused with the Demon Kui, and the cultivation that appeared was also a pseudo-saint realm.
And the monks of those forces also thought of a possibility at this time, the hater emperor was Xiao Lin's wife, so he was willing to sit aside.
At this time, as more and more people arrived, the hundred seats in the main hall were slowly filled.
And there are a lot of seats outside, which are reserved for those other forces who have come to participate in the power rankings.
And the monks who participated in the decisive battle of the genius list were also arranged outside, but in another place.
It was full of top geniuses from the eight continents, and at this time, those geniuses had already arrived.
And Xiao Lin was also waiting quietly at this time, the beginning of the banquet, holding the wine glass in his hand and shaking it constantly.
As the sky gradually darkened into the night, a full moon also hung in the sky, and the stars adorned the sky like a picture.
And those forces from other continents have also arrived.
The guards had set up some seats in another part of the main hall.
And among those forces is the Immortal Dynasty where the consultation is located, and the consultation is also among them.
However, when Shi Yi saw Xiao Lin sitting there, he also frowned, but he didn't say anything.
And the night fairy did not come with the team of the night family, but came with the people of the stargazing pavilion, and there were stargazing Taoists among them.
And the Phantom Princess was also wearing a golden silk phoenix robe at this time, and arrived with the other princesses and princes of the Netherworld Immortal Dynasty.
However, they were placed in the next row of seats in the main seat.
And when the ghost saw Xiao Lin sitting in the seat of the power rankings, he was also stunned, and he was still thirty-second.
Xiao Lin just smiled at the ghost and the night fairy, and then continued to sit there.
And several other forces around were also curious when they saw Xiao Lin there.
"Lingshan Immortal Emperor, do you know the situation of that force, why did you arrange them here?"
"I only know a little bit of news about this, I heard that this force is only a Celestial Empire, but it has a monk whose cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the Semi-Saint stage. ”
"Well, it seems that the ranking of those forces is a bit unstable this year!"
"Indeed, and I heard that the Heavenly Emperor of the Celestial Dynasty is also a Tianjiao, and his cultivation is less than twenty years old and has reached the realm of Daluo True Immortal, but now it seems that it should be called a demon among demons, thinking about such a cultivation speed, it should not take a hundred years to enter the semi-saint cultivation!"
"Hey, who says it's not, you can reach the false saint in less than twenty, and the entire Great Wilderness has never appeared. And the monks who can reach the pseudo-saint cultivation at the fastest time have also used it for more than 10,000 years. ”
"This is likely to be another saint in the future, and it seems that he can only be better than evil. ”
"But there is no record on that half-saint continent, I don't know where it came from, or if it is hidden!"
"I really don't know, there are still many hidden powerhouses, more than 10,000 years ago, a few demi-saints appeared in the sky, which made the ranking of all the forces in the entire eight continents change, this time, fortunately, there is only this one. ”
"Who says it's not, and the time when this Celestial Empire appeared hasn't been a year yet!"
And the topics of those forces around him also slowly converged on Xiao Lin.
After all, Xiao Lin showed the cultivation of a pseudo-saint, which was naturally a topic that attracted many people.
And those geniuses outside who didn't join any forces naturally heard the topics coming out inside.
Then they became amazed, and then they became stunned, knowing that they thought they were geniuses.
The highest cultivation has only reached the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and the oldest is only about five or six thousand years old.
But now there is a monk who has reached the realm of pseudo-saints before the age of twenty.
Everyone in my heart was surprised, and then I was stunned.
I also thought in my heart, is this an old monster used some secret method to rebuild.
But thinking about it, it dispelled this idea, after all, even if the old monster rebuilt, it would take tens of thousands of years to become a pseudo-saint powerhouse.
And this is directly a pseudo-saint powerhouse who is less than twenty years old!, and there is no news that this person is the old monster's re-cultivation.
And even if the old monster re-cultivates, it may be trapped in a bottleneck, and it may never reach the realm of a pseudo-saint.
In the end, these people can only sigh a demonic word, and then they don't have any extravagant expectations for the champion.
After all, the pseudo-saint powerhouse, that full strength of the battle can shatter the entire chaotic continent.