"That's Genting Golden Palace!"

"Let's go!"

Behind Tang Hao, several figures swept up and rushed towards the Golden Palace.

There are no treasures in the golden palace, there used to be, but they have long been emptied, and only an empty shell remains, but it is the top of the sacred mountain, and it is also the end of this trip, and all the demons who enter the sacred mountain will gather there to discuss and compete.

This is where the name of the sacred mountain comes from.

At this moment, in the square in front of the palace, many people had gathered.

In the middle of the crowd, two figures sat suspended in the air, each with their own primordial spirits, and the imperial envoys bombarded each other, and the fight was extremely fierce.

One is a seal, and the other is a sword-shaped robbery, constantly bombarding each other, colliding with brilliant brilliance.

The roaring sound shook the heavens and the earth.

These two people are both two tribulations, so they are both out of the body, and they fight with the primordial gods, if they are replaced by three tribulation cultivators, it will be another tactic.

After a moment of fierce fighting, the young man who made the sword had a slight advantage and blasted the seal away, and then a sword blasted away, knocking the opponent away.

Suddenly, in the crowd in all directions, there were cheers and cries of frustration.

The winner was from the Shen clan, and there was a cheer and a jubilant atmosphere, while the opponent was from the Sun clan, and everyone in the Sun clan over there was embarrassed.

A duel like this represents not your own face, but the face of your respective clans, and you can't lose.

"Haha! You grandmen can't do it!"

The Holy Son of the Shen Clan laughed out loud.

Behind him, all the geniuses of the Shen clan taunted at the Sun clan.

The faces of the Sun clan couldn't help but turn blue, and someone immediately jumped out and challenged the one in the field.

After a fierce battle, the genius of the Sun clan won, and it was the turn of the Sun clan to be proud again.

Then, another person from the Shen clan jumped out to challenge the Sun clan.

In this way, the geniuses of the two clans took turns to play, but the two holy sons did not move, they are holy sons, their identities are different, and now the people have not arrived, they are all fighting at the bottom, and they are just making small fights.

When all the tribes have almost arrived, it is time for their Holy Son to come into play.

You are the holy son of a family, each of them stands out from hundreds of millions of ethnic groups, all of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, the pride of the sky, and they all have arrogance in their hearts, and no one will obey anyone.

In the past, they were scattered in all sides of the spiritual wilderness, and there was no chance to compete in the world, but now this Divine Mountain Dao Meeting is the best time.

They are all recuperating and waiting for the big war that follows.

From below Mount Kinabalu, people continued to pour up and converge on this square.

On the side of Tianmu Pond, on the Enlightenment Cliff, those people left one after another and came all the way here.

Nearly 100,000 geniuses have gathered here.

Qin, Yao, Shen, Yan......

The demons of each clan stand in all directions, and in front of each group of demons, there is a striking figure standing proudly, with a strong momentum and a sharp edge.

They should all be three tribulations, all of them have bright fairy brilliance on their bodies, all of them are wearing treasure clothes, battle armor, and there are dazzling shenhua flowing on them, lining them to be heroic and extraordinary, just like the ancient god of war, the immortal Ling Shi.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

I don't know who took the lead, followed by a series of roars, they each released their momentum, and one after another immortal light rose into the sky, turning into huge pillars of light, straight into the sky.

Thousands of immortal rays tore open the sky above their heads in an instant, and a powerful aura spread out, shaking the entire palace.

"Bell, bell!"

In the midst of the palace, an ancient Taoist bell vibrated and rang.

The bell is long and long, as if it has penetrated the barrier of time and space, and has come from those distant ancient years.

In the square, everyone was shocked, and then their blood boiled.

The holy sons were even more excited, and their fighting spirit was like a rainbow.

They glanced at each other, and before the battle began, their eyes and momentum were already fiercely clashing.

"Who's going first?"

The geniuses of all races looked left and right, and they were all extremely nervous.

The first battle between the Holy Sons will break out between which two races?

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, and a figure stepped out and walked towards the center of the square.

He was burly and tall, wearing a purple divine armor and a purple divine spear in his hand, all of which were full of divine light and exuded a powerful aura.

His face is even more handsome, like a knife, and his long black hair is like ink, flying in the wind when he walks, which adds a bit of wild and uninhibited temperament to him.

And the most attractive thing about him is his pair of eyes, which are golden, but they are a pair of natural divine pupils.

He is Yan Nanfei, the holy son of the Yan clan, a natural saint, with a pair of supreme divine pupils, unmatched combat power, and a peerless demon who overwhelms one side and has a great reputation.

"It's him!"

The pupils of everyone in the Quartet shrank, and even those holy sons changed slightly.

This Yan Nanfei was born with a pair of divine pupils, strong combat power, and a powerful opponent.

"The first battle, I'll come! Who dares to fight with me!"

Yan Nan Feilong walked in a tiger step, with a momentum in the sky, and the pair of divine pupils shone out a terrifying divine light, looking around.

Ordinary demons didn't dare to look at him at all, and occasionally someone glanced at him, and with a miserable scream, he immediately covered his eyes and fell down, but he was hurt by the pair of divine pupils.

"Shhh

There was a gasping sound in the four directions.

They had all heard of the power of this pair of Divine Pupils, among the many innate Divine Pupils in the world, this was one of the most powerful Divine Pupils, but they didn't expect that this power was so amazing, just by being swept away, they would be injured.

"This pair of divine pupils...... It's amazing!"

"This Yan Nantian is indeed powerful!"

Then, there was a cry of exclamation from the crowd.

The holy sons of the Quartet all hesitated a little, this Yan Nantian has a good strength, and he faced him in the first battle, and many people still have some bottom in their hearts.

"I'm coming!"

A moment later, a loud shout rang out.

On one side of the square, a holy son stepped forward.

This person is dressed in white like snow, born extremely handsome, skin like jade, black hair like a waterfall, and his waist is also equipped with various colors of jade, the whole person is covered with a layer of misty glow, and there is a kind of dusty temperament that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"It's him!"

Everyone was surprised, this person is the holy son of the Zhong clan, and he is also a natural saint, he was born with a divine bone, and his body is extremely strong.

"It's all the assets of a natural saint, and I don't know which one is stronger, the divine bone, or the divine pupil?"

Everyone was looking forward to it.

Both of these are famous, but they have never faced each other, so today we can see which one is more powerful.

"The surname is Yan, let me Zhong Bai come to meet you, and see if you are powerful in the Yan clan or my Zhong clan!"

The Holy Son of the Zhong Clan stepped forward, his posture fluttering.

Halfway through, he paused, looked over to the Qin clan, fell on the shadow, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiangyi, look at it, see how your brother Zhong shows his might......

As he spoke, he also listened to his chest, and an astonishing battle intent rose up from his body, like a long rainbow running through the air.

(End of chapter)