Seeing Lin Fan's arrogant posture, domineering was fully displayed, for a moment, Dugu Jing was frightened by Lin Fan, and in a trance, standing in front of her, it was not a god realm, but a god king powerhouse high above.

What's more, what the other party said makes sense, the strong already look down on the weak, how to apologize, it is estimated that Lei Yu can't afford the other party's apology.

However, Dugu Jing was still angry in her heart, after all, Lei Yu was her beloved, and the other party beat Lei Yu, so she was naturally angry in her heart.

"Let's go," Lin Fan said lightly.

I didn't embarrass the other party.

Dugu Jing glanced at Lin Fan deeply, and then left.

As time passed, the so-called summit of the Holy Sect finally came, and on this day, the main peak of the Holy Sect was very lively.

There are many geniuses of the Holy Sect gathered here.

Lin Fan and his entourage followed Dugu Yan here, and along the way, Dugu Yan introduced Lin Fan: "The person you need to pay attention to is Qingyun Zi of Qingyun Peak, the heir of Qingyun Lao'er, who has learned Qingyun Lao'er's lifelong true inheritance, has the strength of the peak of the Divine Realm, and has condensed the Divine Soul Giant, the Divine Soul Giant is as high as three meters, so you have to be careful of his spiritual attack'."

"In addition, there are also Zhao Yu of Yuwang Peak and Li Cangwolf of Cangnan Peak, all of whom have condensed the Divine Soul Giant"

Qing Yunzi, Zhao Yu, Li Cangwolf, the three of them are all condensed in the divine realm of the divine soul giant, Dugu Yan believes in Lin Fan's strength, and he should be completely crushed to deal with the peak of the divine realm, but he has to be careful, the divine soul attack of the three of them.

Because Dugu Yan didn't know that Lin Fan condensed the Divine Soul Giant didn't.

Dugu Jing, as well as two outstanding Divine Realm pinnacles, followed behind Dugu Yin, and when they saw Dugu Yan's attitude towards Lin Fan, they all showed a look of envy and jealousy.

"Haha, Dugu Lao'er, we haven't seen each other for ten years, right?" a hearty voice sounded, and I saw a Divine Monarch Elder come over with his disciples to say hello.

Dugu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "It's been ten years."

Although the two of them belong to the same Holy Sect, they are far apart, and when they reach their level, they are almost all cultivating, and they can only meet each other at the Holy Sect Festival.

The strange Divine Monarch elder smiled and said, "Dugu Lao'er, although you have outstanding strength, you can't choose disciples, every time you Dugu Peak falls at the end."

Dugu Yan glanced at the other party with a somewhat gloomy face, but did not speak.

At this moment, the Divine Monarch Elder pretended to exaggerate and said: "By the way, last time you sent it from the Peak Gate, but Lei Yu, I remember that Lei Yu was in your Peak Gate and was able to rank in the top five, why didn't you come this time."

"Could it be that Lei Yu was so scared by my disciples that he didn't even dare to participate in the summit, hahaha" Elder Shenjun had a mocking look in his voice.

Then he glanced at the people behind him, and when he saw Lin Fan, the Divine Monarch Elder shook his head again and again: "Dugu Lao'er, in the early stage of this Divine Realm, it shouldn't be that you chose to come to Dabi."

Without waiting for Dugu Yan to speak, Elder Shenjun shook his head and sighed: "Dugu Lao'er, your vision is getting worse and worse, the summit is the most sacred meeting of our Holy Sect, should you be a child, on the martial arts field, the sword has no eyes."

"That's enough..."Dugu Yan looked at him with extremely gloomy eyes and said, "Zhao Hai, we are at the bottom of Dugu Peak, and your Cloud Mist Peak is not at the bottom, what qualifications do you have to mock me Dugu Peak."

The Divine Monarch named Zhao Hai paused slightly, and then said with a smile: "Later, you draw lots to face each other, I hope you don't fight against us, my disciple won't keep his hands."

The four geniuses behind Zhao Hai all looked at Lin Fan proudly, Dugu Jing and the other four, especially when they fell on Lin Fan, their expressions of ridicule were undoubted.

Lin Fan felt the expressions of the four people, frowned slightly, and didn't say anything.

"You stay where you are, I'll go and meet the sect master" After Zhao Hai took the people away, Dugu Yan turned his head and said a word to a few people, and then left quickly.

Lin Fan and the others could only wait in place.

"Haha, don't come to harm, everyone" A hearty voice resounded through the world and fell into everyone's ears.

Soon, everyone saw that a tall and martial middle-aged man, with the spirit of a king, walked down from the sky step by step.

"See the Suzerain"

When this man appeared, whether it was the Divine Monarch Elder of the One Hundred and Eight Peaks, or the thousands of elite disciples in the dojo, they all knelt down towards this man.

There was awe in his tone.

It's just because this tall and martial man is the Holy Sect Master, a powerful God King and a powerhouse.

Tart Bahou, the Holy Sect Master.

"Excuse me"

When he saw the crowd kneeling, still standing in the sky, he enjoyed the awe of the tens of thousands of people, and his eyes showed a look of majesty.

Then, the tart Bahou fell lightly, sat on the most middle and conspicuous throne, and looked down on everyone in a lazy posture.

Tart Bahou said: "One hundred and eight peaks, have they all arrived, the summit competition is not only a competition between geniuses, but also a symbol of the powerful fresh blood of our Holy Sect, only a steady stream of strong fresh blood is the reason for the prosperity of a sect."

"The Holy Sect is immortal for thousands of generations"

"The Holy Sect is immortal for thousands of generations"

The elder standing below the tart marquis did not make a sound, but a group of fanatical disciples roared with great excitement.

"The rewards of the competition are still the same as before, the top ten main peaks will be rewarded with one million divine stones, the top five main peaks will be rewarded with ten million divine stones, plus one monarch-level exercise, and the second and third ranked sects will be rewarded with 20 million divine stones, two monarch-level exercises, and a monarch-level weapon, and the first sect will be rewarded with 50 million divine stones, a king-level exercise, and a king-level weapon, and you can practice in the divine tan for one month."

"Okay, Dabi begins, draw lots to decide" Tart Bahou's voice fell, and suddenly a deacon, holding the lottery box, came to the front of the one hundred and eight peak masters.

Draw a lot matchup.

Soon, the draw was completed.

The deacon coughed lightly: "Now I declare...."

"Shadow Peak vs. Dreadnought Peak"

"Morning Light Peak vs. Quicksand Peak"

"Yuwang Peak vs. Blue Wolf Peak"

“......”

"Dugu Peak vs. Canghai Peak"

As the names of the deacons were said one by one, the various peak masters had joys and worries, and they were happy that the peak masters who were at the top of the rankings last time were drawn to the bottom of the rankings.

Some of the worries are the last time they were ranked low, and they drew the top peak masters.

At this moment, the elder named Zhao Hai had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Dugu Yan, who was silent not far away.

Canghai Peak, out of one hundred and eight peaks, ranked seventy-two, while Dugu Peak, out of one hundred and eight peaks, ranked ninety-sixth.

Now that they have reached Dugu Peak, how can they not be excited.

(End of chapter)