Murong Yanran had a calm face, and she was already thinking in her heart that after the incident, she must deal with Murong Mingxuan well.

She stared at her eyebrows, her eyes showing doubts, the Murong Mingxuan she knew should be a polite and humble person.

Why did your personality suddenly change today?

Murong Yanran stared at Murong Mingxuan, this Murong Mingxuan is definitely not pretending!

This made Murong Yanran even more puzzled, how could a good person's temperament suddenly change drastically?

Ye Tianling was a little unhappy in his heart, and he whispered to Murong Yanran, saying, "If this Murong Mingxuan enters the formation, his heart will be dark, and his cultivation will be directly abolished!"

Murong Yanran nodded lightly, she is the Holy Lord of the Blood Demon Holy Land and the patriarch of the Murong family, she does not allow such a clan to have great power, that will only hurt more good people!

In the sky, Kong Chanzi said: "Murong Mingxuan wins, Yuan Tiantian is defeated, in the next round, Murong Mingxuan will fight Yuan Jing!"

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but rise, this last battle laid the foundation for which holy land could get the first.

Although there is no prize for the first place, for the Holy Land, at least it is also a division of the strength among the disciples, and the strength of the disciples is strong, which means that the method of cultivating disciples in the Holy Land is stronger.

Murong Mingxuan and Yuan Jing came to the stage together.

Almost everyone hoped that Yuan Jing would win, and Murong Mingxuan's previous behavior made them very disgusted.

After Murong Mingxuan came to the stage, his eyes looked at Ye Tianling and the others, and said lightly: "Such a pure martial arts competition is not interesting at all, why don't you have a lottery?"

Murong Yanran sneered: "There is no color in the competition!"

"Huh. Murong Mingxuan ignored Murong Yanran, he looked at Ye Tianling and said, "I have a few things I want to ask Ling Tian Holy Lord, if I win Yuan Jing, I don't know if you can let me ask a few questions!"

Murong Yanran said coldly: "Murong Mingxuan, you are presumptuous!"

This voice contained a spiritual power, which directly shook Murong Mingxuan's eardrum and shed a trace of blood, and a trace of blood also overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Tianling waved his hand, he looked at Murong Mingxuan, and said lightly: "Whether you win or not, you can ask!"

"Okay!" Murong Mingxuan smiled.

On the waiting seat, Murong Yanran frowned and said to Ye Tianling, "You don't have to pay attention to him at all!"

"No problem. Ye Tianling smiled, he was very curious about what tricks this Murong Mingxuan wanted to do.

On the competition platform, Murong Mingxuan looked at Yuan Jing and said coldly: "Let's start!"

Yuan Jing's eyes froze, through the previous competition, he already knew that this Murong Mingxuan's strength was very strong, and I am afraid that he had faintly come into contact with the realm of the Half-Star Spirit Sect.

Yuan Jing said coldly: "If you can defuse my move, then you win!"

"Let's make a move!" Murong Mingxuan said coldly.

"Hmph!" Yuan Jing snorted coldly, she was also very unhappy when she looked at Murong Mingxuan.

"Little Buddha Dynasty Sect!"

Yuan Jing's temperament suddenly changed greatly, and her eyes were not as clear as before.

She suddenly became extremely fierce, and her eyes showed murderous intent!

There was an extra stick in her hand, and it glowed with gold, and she leaped and lifted it, and the power of the immense power was wrapped around it.

"Sweep the world!"

The stick fell, and the vast power surged, wanting to defeat Murong Mingxuan directly!

Murong Mingxuan's face was indifferent, he casually raised his hand and slapped it at the golden stick that descended.

The majestic spiritual power roared out directly, and with one blow, the power of this coming stick was blown away!

Bang!

Yuan Jing's figure was directly shocked by this power and flew upside down from the competition platform!

Everyone's eyes widened, how could this Murong Mingxuan be so strong?

In the air, Kong Chanzi's eyes were slightly small, he had seen many Spirit Emperors, but none of them could be so strong!

This person, there is a problem!

Not only the empty Zenzi, but the rest of the great powers had already discovered Murong Mingxuan's weirdness.

They also all examined Murong Mingxuan with mysterious eyes, but they didn't find anything unusual.

Murong Mingxuan was not pretending, and secondly, his cultivation was indeed the peak Spirit Emperor.

On the competition platform, Murong Mingxuan faced the wait-and-see seat and said lightly: "I won!"

On the waiting seat, Ye Tianling looked at Murong Mingxuan and said lightly: "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask directly!"

"Okay!" Murong Mingxuan glanced at everyone, then looked at Ye Tianling, and asked in a cold voice: "It is rumored that the Ling Tian Holy Lord fell from the Emperor Realm eighteen years ago, may I ask if the Ling Tian Holy Lord really fell because of the failure to break through the Spirit Emperor?"

Ye Tianling's eyes were slightly slight, and this Murong Mingxuan suddenly asked about this, which made him suspicious in his heart.

"Yes, it was the impact of the Spirit Emperor and fell!" Ye Tianling said lightly.

Beside Ye Tianling and the others, many Spirit Saints knew that the reason for Ye Tianling's real fall was that he was attacked by Jun Changkong!

And very few people know about it.

Murong Mingxuan sneered in his heart, he had suspected that Ye Tianling was a fake before, and now when he heard Ye Tianling's answer, he was even more sure that Ye Tianling was a fake.

He is not Murong Mingxuan, the real Murong Mingxuan is dead, he is Jun Changkong, who deliberately killed the Tianjiao disciples of the Blood Demon Holy Land, and mixed here.

Jun Changkong is not afraid of being discovered, he is wearing an emperor's clothes, even if he is a real spirit emperor, if he wants to see through him, he will have to waste a lot of effort!

Not long after he came to the Tianling Continent, he searched for a few souls and learned that there was no Spirit Emperor in the current continent, which made his heart feel relieved, and he was not as careful as before.

Jun Changkong looked at Ye Tianling and continued to ask: "As far as I know, Ling Tian Holy Lord is Jun Tianyue's biological son, and Jun Tianyue is in the same era as Ling Tian Holy Lord, may I ask, how do you explain this?"

Everyone couldn't help but be suspicious, they only knew that Ling Tian had returned, but they didn't know that Ling Tian was actually Jun Tianyue's son!

Everyone was a little confused, what the hell was going on, how did Ling Tian Holy Lord become the son of Jun Qianyue?

The empty cicada in the sky descended on Jun Changkong's side, he also looked at Ye Tianling, and said coldly: "I suspected that you were not the real Ling Tian before, but now that you have become Jun Tianyue's son, how can you explain this?"

Ye Tianling frowned, did he have to explain his rebirth in public?

The problem is that he was directly reborn in Jun Qianyue's belly, and if he said it like this, he was afraid that everyone would not believe it.

"Refuse to answer this question!" Ye Tianling looked at Jun Changkong and Kong Zenzi and said coldly: "There are some things you don't need to know!"

"Hahaha......" Jun Changkong's face couldn't help but distort slightly after hearing this, just based on Ye Tianling's words, he had already concluded that Ye Tianling was definitely not Ling Tian!

When Jun Changkong thought that the woman he liked, Jun Ruoxi, had been deceived and was pregnant, the killing intent in his heart couldn't help but boil, and he couldn't wait to kill Ye Tianling immediately!

But the Spirit Saint of the Tianling Continent was able to kill the Quasi-Emperor, and he didn't dare to act recklessly, he could only make everyone believe that this Ye Tianling was definitely not the real Ling Tian!

(End of chapter)