Not only the Qinglong Gate, but also the White Tiger Gate, the Vermilion Bird Gate, and the Xuanwu Gate are also supported by four pillars, with a total of sixteen pillars.

At this time, all the people who were grabbing things in the main hall were affected by the huge earthquake just now, and they all stopped, the faces of the Eastern Emperor Guiyi and others were slightly condensed, and Lei Huan and others who were fighting also stopped, and they felt a strong aura from all directions.

This is... What's going on?

"Not good!"

Donghuang Guiyi's mind turned very quickly, he instantly figured out many things, although Shi Migang looked vulgar, in fact, his mind was extremely delicate, and as soon as he calmed down at this moment, he also figured out a lot of things.

"Bastard, we've been tricked!" Shi Migang roared with an ugly face, and then followed the Eastern Emperor Guiyi and rushed in the direction of the west.

Nangong Yaoxue, Bai Yuxu and the others were the same, their faces were extremely ugly, and they ran to the east.

Lei Huan was furious, he felt as if his IQ had been humiliated, and then he directly threw away Ying Mei and Shui Moqing and went to the north to kill!

Few of the people who can get here are stupid, and after they regain their composure, they all understand, but some people don't catch up, without him, their strength is weak.

I went, but I couldn't grab anything, so I might as well grab something here in the main hall.

...

Li Yefeng took a deep breath, and after adjusting the qi and blood in his body, his figure flashed directly and landed on a pillar.

"That position, you better give it up."

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and in an instant, a powerful energy beam blasted away, Li Yefeng saw this, frowned slightly, and blocked it with his bare hands, but he was still knocked away from the master.

An elegant and dashing figure suddenly appeared, looking at Li Yefeng with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, but you don't want to get involved in the next thing."

Jiutong and Bing Ling'er looked shocked, and then quickly walked in the direction of Li Yefeng.

Li Yefeng crushed the energy beam, then shook his arm, looked at the young man, and asked, "What are you?" ”

Jiutong's face changed slightly, and he reminded: "This is the Holy Son!" ”

Li Yefeng's eyes narrowed, Holy Son? In the whole world, the only person who can be called the Holy Son is the top Tianjiao of the Holy City.

But, when did the Son come in? Holy Son, also participated in this official selection? No, it can't be.

If that were the case, it would not be fair to many.

"A little bit of eyesight." The Holy Son smiled, looked at Jiutong for a moment, and asked, "Where are you from?" ”

"The Western Continent."

"Oh... What about you? He asked Bing Ling'er.

"It's also the Western Continent."

"Where are you from?" He looked at Li Yefeng.

"Eastern Continent."

"Alas... Aren't you from my Zhongzhou? The Holy Son sighed in a pitiful tone, and then pointed in the air: "Since it's not, your task is also completed, go and die." ”

Bang!

Suddenly, spears appeared out of thin air around Jiutong, and then gathered directly at him!

Bang, Li Yefeng's Martial God King Seal directly covered Jiutong and Bing Ling'er, and those spears all hit the Martial God King Seal, shattering and disappearing.

The Holy Son smiled lightly: "Have the guts, dare to stop me?" ”

"What are you?" Li Yefeng was indifferent and tough, and a cold killing intent appeared in his pupils: "It doesn't matter if you are a holy son or a grandson, if you are unreasonable, then die!" ”

Rumble!

A big sword, slashed at the Holy Son, so fast that it could not be caught with the naked eye.

Clang!

The Holy Son's arm turned into jade, and he raised his hand to block this sword, and took the white blade empty-handed! Moreover, it was a huge blood sword that was completely disproportionate to his body!

Li Yefeng's eyes narrowed slightly, this is... Son!

Strength, terrifying!

Moreover, the hand of this Holy Son turned into a jade-like appearance, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the jade hand of the sword rakshasa!

The sword rakshasa is also extremely amazing in defense!

"It's a very powerful knife, and besides, your royal seal is also very special, it seems to be an ancient god seal that has disappeared for a long time." The Holy Son looked at Li Yefeng with interest, and invited: "If you are willing to be my general, I can promise you a high-ranking official and let you have a supreme position in the Holy City." ”

The character of the Holy Son, in a word, is difficult to chase.

And, he does have the ability and qualification.

Every Holy Son can be said to be a natural supreme figure.

You can't be a saint, but you can be supreme.

"That's a lot of!"

Rumble!

The Martial God punched down, the Holy Son frowned slightly, and then raised his hand to meet the punch, his small fist actually collided with the huge Martial God Fist, which looked incredible!

Click!

The roof at the feet of the Holy Son collapsed directly, and he left empty, sinking three meters! It can be seen that this punch is very heavy!

The Holy Son's eyes were slightly cold, he was a dignified Holy Son, but in the head-to-head confrontation with others, he fell into a disadvantage?

It just doesn't make sense!

"Look for death."

Rumble!

The furious energy erupted from the body of the Holy Son of the Holy City, surging like a tsunami, and the violent air flow flowed up, only to hear a loud bang, and Li Yefeng's Martial God was shocked back!

This is the first time that Li Yefeng has used the Martial God to confront people head-on, but he was directly shocked back!

"Does every Holy Son have the strength he has?" Li Yefeng asked.

Jiutong and Bing Ling'er were still apprehensive at this time, if it weren't for Li Yefeng, they would probably have died.

"The Holy Son also has strengths and weaknesses, but basically the gap is not too big, they will not coax each other, and they will not be able to form an absolute crush on each other."

"How many sons are there today?"

"Sixteen."

When Li Yefeng heard this, his heart was cold, sixteen.

This number can simply frighten people to death, can the earth find sixteen peers of the same generation as him? I'm afraid not, right?

Even if it can, it is estimated that it is very reluctant, not to mention, there are still many existences in this ancient emperor heaven who are also qualified to be named holy sons.

Today, he can truly understand how difficult it is for the earth to block the invasion of the spirit world, and how much pressure those strong people who are guarding the royal city are under.

To be honest, he was a little desperate when he heard this number.

He didn't know how much time it would take for the earth to be able to truly suppress the spirit world, and with the current global birth rate of the earth, how much time would it take to catch up?

The environmental conditions of the two sides are different...

Li Yefeng took a deep breath, and immediately stared at this holy son with murderous intent in his eyes.

Today, even if the inheritance and imperial weapons are gone, these holy sons have to be slaughtered.

"You want to kill me?" The Holy Son felt Li Yefeng's killing intent, and couldn't help but be happy, what a thing that didn't know the height of the sky, and he wanted to kill him?

Rumble!

The void cracked, and under the foot of the Holy Son, the heavens and the earth were humming.

"Can you do it?"

The sarcastic voice of the Holy Son sounded: "I, Cang Hao, have been named the Holy Son for four years, and I have not been defeated, you don't need to kill me, if you can withstand my three punches, I will admit defeat!" ”

...

West.

"Here, there's nothing to do with you anymore, go back, so you can save your life."

Qin Zhantian and Kong Pingfan glanced at each other, looked at the sword-wielding young man in front of them, and then, their breath surged.

Seeing this, the sword-wielding young man sighed regretfully: "Why bother? ”

...

South.

In front of Chu Nanfeng and Shen Bingrou stood a long-haired young man about the same age as them, dressed in black armor, like a military person.

A long hair, swaying slightly in the wind, hiding a murderous motive.

"Retreat, you can live."

Chu Nanfeng and Shen Bingrou didn't say a word, the former had the power of blazing flames on his body, and the latter unsheathed his sword.

"Don't retreat, kill." The black-armored young man slowly raised his head and stared at the two of them coldly, terrifying and murderous, exploding.

...

To the north, Pei Xianwu and Yu Sheng stood on the door, looking at the young man in the royal dragon robe in front of him, the other party was fair-skinned, handsome and dignified, and stood there with a sense of nobility.

"Please give up this place, both of you." The young man in the dragon robe said politely.

Pei Xianwu and Yu Sheng glanced at each other, and then shook their heads at the same time, and Pei Xianwu said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, here, don't let me." ”