Di Zhenri and Zhaohu fought, both of them were covered in blood, and they fought until the last moment.

Although the final result was a draw, the performance of the two left an indelible impression on everyone present.

Zhaohu is armed with the blood of the wolf god, and the technique of transforming the stars with one hand shows the power of his powerful attack to the fullest. Seven killings are ferocious, breaking the army is treacherous, and the combination of the two is enough to attack in adversity.

And Di Zhenri's Red Dragon Rank Star Method is also amazing, although it is not as strong as Di Jing's Red Dragon Rank Sun, but in the first order of humanity, this method is already the top.

In time, when this method is perfected, it will definitely be another attack method that shocks the heavens and all races like the red dragon title.

"If that little guy's killing wolf god blood is awakened, seven kills, breaking the army, and greedy wolf three marksmanship are all out, I'm afraid that this little earthquake will really lose"

The Great Elder looked at Di Zhenri, who was covered in blood in the audience, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Hearing this, Di Jing also nodded approvingly.

Killing the wolf is a fierce star, seven kills, breaking the army, and greedy wolf three marksmanship is also a famous murder gun in ancient times, all of which have the power of adversity attack, and the combination of the three is definitely not a simple result of one plus one.

However, it was not for this reason that he agreed to a draw.

Although killing the wolf is fierce, my Di Daozang is not in vain. If you want to really fight against each other, Di Zhenri's cultivation method is no smaller than it.

"That kid has an introvertent personality, but he is also prone to extremes, and if he continues to fight, I am afraid that he will hurt the origin"

Di Jing muttered to himself and said what was in his heart.

Hearing this, the Great Elder's body paused slightly, and his gaze at Di Zhenri also became solemn.

Looking at Di Zhenri, who still had a little stubbornness and unwillingness on his face, he knew that Di Jing was right. If you don't shout to stop, I'm afraid that this little guy will really fight to the end at all costs.

And in a desperate battle in the state of running out of oil and running out, except for the extreme method of burning a body of battle blood, I am afraid that there will be no second way.

Burning the blood of battle, thinking of this heroic method of ending up together, the Great Elder's heart immediately tightened.

"Thanks to you"

He patted Di Jing on the shoulder, and there was a bit of happiness in his voice.

If Di Zhenri really burned the blood of war, then the Di clan would lose a Tianjiao and a future general in vain. exchanging a soldier embryo for Di Zhenri, this transaction is really profitable.

Shaking his head and chuckling, Di Jing's face was unwavering, but his heart was also full of happiness.

As the Great Elder thought, in his eyes, a soldier embryo was just a foreign object, which was more important than Di Zhenri.

Not to mention just a ground-level soldier embryo, even if he asked him to take out a heaven-level soldier embryo, he was willing.

In the Di family, people are always more important than things.

At this time, because the battle between Di Zhenri and Zhaohu ended in a draw, Zhaohu also received a pawn embryo. According to the regulations, it is no longer possible to continue to challenge Di Zhenri.

In this way, three of the nine teenagers of the Di clan have come to power, but the top heirs of the scattered cultivators are five out of six, and only Zang Feng, the descendant of Zang Tian, remains.

"Zang Tian"

Looking at the black-faced man with a simple face, Di Jing's eyebrows actually showed a rare hint of admiration.

Zang Tian, the Extreme Knife has been the top master in the row for 10,000 years, and his body has been cultivated as a Tongxuan, although he has not reached the realm of the king, but he has an invincible reputation under the king.

His most brilliant achievement was that he once slashed seven swords outside the North Heavenly Gate, killing seven alien immortals on the spot.

After this battle, the fame of his extreme sword immediately spread throughout the starry sky, and the strange clan to which the seven immortals belonged even issued a reward, as long as they could obtain the head of Zang Tian's neck, they should be given a king's soldier.

The King's Soldier is the result of an emperor-level powerhouse who has cultivated his true qi for countless years, and its power is the absolute peak of the immortal rank. Di Jing's red dragon spear, the sword king's tiger head knife, and the sword king's flying sword are all soldiers belonging to the top kings.

Their weapons, if the immortals hold on to them, can compete with the half-step emperor. The half-step emperor holds it, although it is not as good as the emperor, but it can still get a glimpse of the mystery of the emperor.

Such treasures are naturally extremely tempting, especially for many half-step emperors who have no hope of entering the realm.

It's a pity that after so many years, Zang Tian is still alive and well, but there are many nameless dry bones on the grassland.

Therefore, for such a peak master, and a peak master who has few defeats, Di Jing has more or less a bit of pity in his heart.

However, as an opponent at the moment, he feels a little tricky.

Zang Tian has never accepted a successor for so many years, even his son has truly inherited his mantle, and this black-faced young man Zang Feng is the only heir he has officially accepted.

Inheriting the peerless knowledge of Extreme Sword Zangtian, this young man should not be underestimated!

Similar to Di Jing, Di Bai's eyes were also on Zang Feng's body.

Looking at this black-faced young man carved out of the same mold as his grandfather, his mind kept scribbling through the information about him.

Half-step congenital, the only descendant of the extreme knife, undefeated......

One piece of information crossed through his mind, and Di Bai's face became more and more solemn.

Judging from this information, Zang Tian is definitely the top young master, and even among the royal family, he is also the top one.

Compared to him, the generation of Qingxue Jiao is a little inadequate, although they are both young masters of casual cultivation, but the gap between the two is very different.

At least, according to the intelligence, if he had played against Zang Feng at the beginning, this half-hanged half-step Moke sword formation would not be enough. Unless you use the Tianyan Sword Formation, the chances of winning by yourself are absolutely slim.

The heirs who were cultivated by Extreme Dao Zang Tian poured all his resources into it are definitely not vain people.

Thinking of this, Di Bai's eyes narrowed.

Sister Liuguang and Brother Zhen have finished fighting, and the strongest among the remaining people are Sister Lingyue and Sister Chailan, if they appear, the chance of winning should be greater.

As for opening the mountain, there are a few of them in the sea, and the winning rate should be half, depending on who plays better.

In a hurry, he had already analyzed the situation in detail.

And with the bottom in his heart, Di Bai naturally didn't worry so much.

Turning his head to look at his brother and sister, he originally wanted to comfort him, but he found that they were all relaxed, and they didn't mean to be nervous at all.

Seeing this, Di Bai smiled dumbly.

Yes, why should I worry about the sky, what about the transmission of the extreme sword, my clan has stood in the Eastern Heavenly Realm for thousands of years, and the peerless knowledge passed on is not weak. Moreover, his brothers and sisters are all a generation of Tianjiao, where can they be weaker than him as a loose cultivator.

"Hehe, Xiaobai, don't worry about us, we are not in vain in Dongtianmen"

Raising an eyebrow at Di Bai, the little round face of Fenhai was full of smug smiles.

"Yes, little guy, don't worry about us, if you want to worry, that's also those casual cultivators."

A gentle voice with a bit of arrogance came, but it was Di Lingyue, who was full of silver hair, who walked over.

As a person whose prestige is second only to Di Liuguang in the Nine People, her words have a great effect on everyone.

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the people were like gorillas clapping their chests with a shocking sound, and they all said that they would definitely overturn the scattered cultivators on the other side, and they would definitely not let the family be embarrassed.

And seeing that the several gorillas who were instantly ignited by Di Lingyue's words were so powerful and majestic, Di Bai finally put his mind at ease.

That's it, it takes a lot of effort to defeat these gorillas, I don't know if Zang Feng has so much strength.

recalled in his mind the way Zang Tianye and the two smiled at him at the beginning of the ceremony, and he inexplicably felt that he was looking forward to this fight.

People with that kind of smile don't know what it's like to fight?

With this doubt in mind, he turned his gaze to Sanxiu again.

At this time, Zang Tian and Zang Feng were in a completely different state, Zang Tian's black face was full of smiles, and his eyes looking at Zang Feng were full of love.

But Zang Feng's little black face was wrinkled and looked very tangled.

It's no wonder that he behaved like this, it's really Zang Tian, well, it's too much.

As if he was worried about his grandson, Zang Tian was constantly telling something while touching Zang Feng's skull.

But maybe he was too worried, and his big hands couldn't put down Zang Feng's skull, touching and touching. By the time he stopped, Zang Feng's skull was already like a bead that had been coiled for too many years, looking oily and slippery.

Not only that, while coiling Zang Feng's braincase, Zang Tian's mouth kept muttering over and over again that he wanted to fight well and not let Grandpa down.

His voice was not loud, but it was fast, and it sounded like chanting a spell. And in this way, the sense of picture is very strong.

I saw Zang Tian touching Zang Feng's skull, muttering something there, if it weren't for the hair on his skull, it would not be much different from those monks in the Western Wilderness.

So, under the strange gaze of everyone next to him holding back a smile, Zang Feng endured it silently with a small face.

It seemed like many years had passed, and this terrible process had finally come to an end.

"Di's, Di Lingyue comes to power"

Elder Di Wu's voice was like a heavenly voice to Zang Feng.

Zang Feng, who had been allowed to take the stage, did not stop for a moment, tiptoed, stared at a slippery head, and shot at the sword platform like an arrow.

"Zang Feng, please teach Di's mastery!"

Bowing to Di Lingyue on the other side, Zang Feng said with a serious face.

Di Lingyue is very good-looking, no worse than Di Xue, and seeing such a good-looking girl, Zang Feng, who is a teenager, subconsciously wants to be cooler.

"Poof"

Who knew that after seeing Zang Feng's slippery head, Di Lingyue didn't hold back, and just laughed out loud.

Sensing where Di Lingyue's gaze went, Zang Feng's expression suddenly became a little tragic, and he turned his head to look at Zang Tian, his eyes full of resentment.

"Grandpa, I hate you!!"