Feeling the sudden fluctuation, everyone's eyes looked at the purple pillar of light at this moment, and then a young man in a blue and white robe appeared in everyone's sight.

"It's the Cong Fei Chapter of Tianya Pavilion!"

Looking at the young man in blue and white robes, everyone suddenly exclaimed.

This Cong Feizhang is the leader of Tianya Pavilion at this moment, and he is also the next pavilion master of Tianya Pavilion, it is said that this person's attainments in the spirit array have reached the eighth-grade spirit level, and among the many disciples of Tianya Pavilion, he is the first person who deserves to be.

The purple pillar of light rose to the sky, and there were also purple lines condensed between the eyebrows of the flying chapter, and in just a moment, the number of purple lines reached seven.

"This Cong Fei Chapter actually condenses seven divine patterns?!"

"Shhhhh

Seeing the divine pattern that appeared on Cong Feizhang's forehead, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes were full of envy.

Seven divine patterns have been condensed, which means that this Cong Fei Zhang is also a top genius even in this Moko ancient city.

In just one month, the seven divine patterns have been condensed, this Cong Feizhang is really worthy of being the first pavilion master of His Excellency Tianya, if he can get some more opportunities in this Moko ancient city, then in the future, this Cong Feizhang will definitely become a super powerhouse of the Tianling Continent, and enter the holy realm, just around the corner.

"Buzz..."

And just when everyone was envious, in the area not far away, several figures suddenly opened their eyes.

With the opening of the eyes of these figures, a pillar of purple light suddenly erupted from his forehead, and for a while, the eyes of many strong people in the square who gathered on Cong Feizhang were all diverted.

And when they saw those figures, there was a flash of expectation in their eyes, because those figures were the young peak generation of the major forces in Zhongzhou, among which the Holy Dragon Pavilion and the powerhouses of the Emperor Demon Palace were among them.

On that side, Gu Ziyan, Huang Enbo, Lin Huantian, Long Hao, and Di Xiao also appeared in those figures.

Compared with the others, everyone's eyes are on the latter, and they all know that these people are the real protagonists of the ancient city of Moko.

"Long Hao actually condensed the Eight Divine Patterns?"

His gaze swept over the pillar of purple light, and someone suddenly exclaimed.

Hearing this voice, everyone's eyes looked over, and at this moment, between Long Hao's eyebrows, the Dao Dao Divine Pattern floated, and that number had reached eight.

Seeing this scene, many strong people couldn't help but feel shocked, obviously frightened by this number.

This was the first of the eight divine patterns among them.

"Hum..."

And just on Long Hao's side, the divine pattern had just condensed, and on that side, three purple pillars of light rose again, and for a while, three terrifying spiritual power fluctuations converged and swept away frantically in all directions.

Feeling that kind of spiritual power fluctuation, everyone's faces changed again, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"It's Huang Enbo of the Huang family, he actually condensed the Eight Divine Patterns?!"

"There is also Gu Ziyan of the Gu family, and Lin Huantian of the Canglan Spiritual Academy has also condensed the eight divine patterns..."

"These guys can't be monsters, can they?"

“......”

Looking at the purple divine lines that appeared between the eyebrows of the three people, everyone's eyes were full of shock.

The appearance of three powerhouses with eight divine patterns at one time, how could this be shocking?

And most importantly, these three people are still together, is there really a dark horse in the competition for the fate of the ancient city of Moke this time?

In the distance, Emperor Xiao could see the divine pattern that appeared between Gu Ziyan's eyebrows, and his eyes were slightly condensed, and then he stomped on the soles of his feet, and suddenly a terrifying purple pillar of light erupted from his body, but that kind of fluctuation was obviously stronger than anyone before.

"With this kind of fluctuation, could it be that this Emperor Xiao has condensed nine divine patterns?"

Feeling the spiritual power fluctuations that emanated from Di Xiao's body, there was a look of anticipation in everyone's eyes, and they stared at Di Xiao tightly, for fear of missing the slightest excitement.

Under the gaze of many eyes, the divine lines between Di Xiao's eyebrows gradually increased, and it only took a moment to reach the eight realms, seeing this scene, everyone's hearts seemed to be held by a giant hand, and they didn't dare to pant loudly, only that one gaze was still on Di Xiao's body and didn't dare to move.

And under everyone's gaze, after condensing the eight divine patterns, the spiritual power in Di Xiao's body surged again, and the next moment, the ninth divine pattern finally slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

Nine Divine Patterns, this is already the pinnacle!

"Nine Divine Patterns..."

Everyone around looked at the nine divine patterns that appeared on Di Xiao's forehead, and their voices trembled, and the strong people on all sides were extremely red.

With these nine divine patterns, one can imagine what kind of convenience Di Xiao will get in the ancient city of Namoko.

However, although their eyes were red, they were still not stupid enough to offend the Emperor Demon Palace, they just looked at Emperor Xiao with envy.

"Hmm, why hasn't Lin Yun moved yet?"

And when everyone was shocked by the divine pattern condensed by Emperor Xiao, someone also noticed Lin Yun who was not moving on the side, but for some reason, there was no fluctuation on his body at this moment.

"This guy doesn't have a single divine pattern without condensation, right?"

Feeling the change in the aura on Lin Yun's body, everyone frowned, and their eyes were full of surprise.

Previously, Lin Yun was so famous in the Heavenly Spirit Continent, even if he was not as good as Di Xiao, Long Hao and others, he should be able to condense the Seven Divine Patterns, why is there no fluctuation at all now?

Could it be that there was some accident at the time of the previous condensation?

Thinking of this, a shallow smile also appeared on the corner of Cong Feizhang's mouth on the side, and his eyes were full of schadenfreude.

...

Time passed slowly, and everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Yun, obviously they all wanted to know what Lin Yun was doing during this time, but he didn't even have a divine pattern.

And while everyone was waiting quietly, at a certain moment, Lin Yun's eyes finally opened slowly.

Seeing Lin Yun's eyes open, everyone's eyes also looked at it, but what surprised them was that with Lin Yun's awakening, there were no fluctuations pouring out of his body, and there was not a single divine pattern between his eyebrows, everything seemed so calm, as if nothing had happened.

"This..."

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and they didn't react.

This month, is this guy really not doing anything at all?

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

On the side, Huang Enbo and Lin Huantian's eyes were full of surprise, obviously they didn't expect this to be the result.

Lin Yun's talent is definitely above the two of them, and it stands to reason that he can at least be able to condense the eighth divine pattern, but why is there not even one condensed now?

(End of chapter)