Central City Lord's Palace.

This is made of the Crystal Dragon Palace of the Purple Lightning Thunder Wing Jiao, which is magnificent and elegant, and it is even more majestic.

After all......

Anything that can be related to dragons is a rare treasure.

What's more, it's still such a dragon palace?

The hall is very spacious, and more than 5,000 people have gathered here at this moment, pushing cups and changing lamps, those who are close to each other are naturally talking to each other, and those who are estranged or hateful to each other are glaring angrily, eager to fight.

It's just that they had already seen the fact that the four god kings of the Tianma clan were used as watchdogs, and they definitely didn't dare to do anything in the Hongmeng Divine City, lest they become the next gatekeeper.

You must know that the guests who come and go today are the top powerhouses of all parties.

The Pegasus clan is destined to lose all their faces.

Fei and March sat in their places, and the faces of the grandfather and grandson and the powerhouses of the Pegasus clan were gloomy enough to drip water, especially the four empty positions, which stimulated them all the time, almost suffocating their internal injuries.

Above the Lord's Throne......

The patriarchs of the Kuafu clan, the Holy Tiger clan, the golden australopithecus, the Mahatma tribe, and the Netherworld tribe are located here.

As for the other members of the Eight Great War Clans, such as the Giant Elephant Tribe and the Tianma Tribe, they sat in the third row with the powerhouses of the Four Great Divine Cities, and the second row were several of Hong Yu's friends, such as Xu Wudi, Lan Di, Xuan Tiandu, Xiong Tao, Hu Wei and others.

The Giant Elephant Clan and the Pegasus Clan have been taught a lesson today, so naturally they dare not complain.

What is strange is that the powerhouses of the four divine cities are also abnormal today, they did not take action to destroy the grand event, but sat quietly in their seats.

There are a total of four god kings in the four major god cities, and in fact, their god kings have suffered a lot of casualties.

Among them, there are several people wearing cloaks, wrapped all over their bodies, and they are secretive, so that people can't recognize the identity of the strong people in the cloak, even if even their cultivation is difficult to clearly sense.

I just vaguely feel that these people are not easy to deal with!

After the hall.

Feng Xuexin said with a calm face: "Senior Brother Hong, those people have never shown up, but they can vaguely feel that the people of the Four Great Divine Cities are very respectful to them. Do you want me to have someone go and test them?"

Hong Yu smiled and waved his hand: "No need, I probably already have a premonition of their identity!"

"Oh?"

Feng Xuexin was stunned.

Hong Yu smiled and said nothing, a black and gold dragon robe bloomed with brilliant brilliance, a long black hair draped behind him, moving without wind, and his handsome facial features were sharp and angular, giving people a sense of fortitude and sharpness, like a divine sword that had just been unsheathed, with supreme majesty.

"It's almost time, let's start the banquet!" Hong Yu said lightly.

"Good!"

Feng Xuexin walked out first.

"Huh!"

All eyes were on him.

Today's Fengxue upstart is the deputy city lord of Hongmeng Divine City, and more importantly, some of the methods that Fengxuexin showed at the gate of the city before made countless strong people impressed, secretly jealous, and for a while, the strong people present spoke out to greet him.

Feng Xuexin was also calmly and unafraid, so he immediately pressed his palm, and said in a loud voice: "Next, I will invite Hong Yu, the city lord of Hongmeng Divine City, and the city lord's wife, Mao Mei'er!"

"Wow!"

There was a burst of applause.

There are many strong people here who have never seen the true face of Lushan who has never seen Hong Yu.

Now the word "Hong Yu" has become a monument to the real dragon battlefield, the idol in the hearts of countless strong people, at this moment I finally have the opportunity to see Hong Yu himself, countless strong people are extremely excited, stretching their necks.

"Da Da Da!"

Steady and light steps came at the same time.

Dressed in a black and gold dragon robe, with fluttering black hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his qi and blood were like nine dragons, Hong Yu slowly walked out.

Mao Meier is dressed in a black dress, outlining a concave and delicate figure, which is extraordinarily graceful and luxurious, and adds a bit of coldness and charm, which is peerless and enchanting.

Talented and beautiful!

When the two walked out, the hall fell silent, and then boiled.

Hong Yu smiled and glanced at everyone: "Thank you for your support, today is the day of the establishment of my Hongmeng Divine City, I hope you will enjoy your face and drink a few more glasses!"

"Hahaha, Lord Hongcheng is polite!"

"The city lord and the city lord's wife are really a match made in heaven, envious of others!"

"The lord of Hongcheng is feeding and cultivating, I'm afraid that he is already the first city lord!"

"It's amazing, City Lord Hong has such strength before he is twenty years old, it really makes me admire and marvel!"

Even a strong man at the city lord level is indispensable for compliments and heartfelt admiration.

Which of their city lords didn't have to cultivate for decades or hundreds of years to achieve?

Hong Yu......

He's not even twenty years old!

What a talent this is, described by no one before or since, but it is not!

Hong Yu had a calm smile on his face, but he felt a little emotion in his heart, thinking that a few years ago he was an unpopular bypass child in the poor countryside of Lost Water City.

Times have changed.

He has already become a city lord, a heroic overlord, and the patriarch of the city lord who has been famous for hundreds of years must be respectful when he sees him.

If it had been a few years ago, who would have dared to imagine this scene?

The peach blossoms are still there, but things are not people!

"Brother Yu!"

Mao Mei'er gently nudged Hong Yu.

Hong Yu came back to his senses, but saw that Kua Tianlei was holding a wine glass in front of him, he looked at Hong Yu's eyes were a little complicated, and sighed faintly: "The hero is a young man, and the talent of the lord of Hong City is shocking the past and the present." This glass of wine is not only my praise of the heavens and thunder to congratulate the Hongmeng Divine City on the founding of the city, but also a wine of apology on behalf of my father's family, and I also ask the lord of the city to not blame the past!"

"Hahaha, Patriarch Kua is too worried, the culprit of the past has died, and the grudge has long been written off!" Hong Yu smiled and drank it all with Kua Tianlei.

The two looked at each other and cherished each other.

Kua Tianlei is also a masterpiece, looked at Hong Yu deeply, and didn't say more.

Then everyone toasted one after another, and Hong Yu calmly coped with it.

Not much......

It is the turn of the Quartet Divine City to toast.

The strong man of Ximen Divine City slowly got up, this person is as famous as the Chrysanthemum King, known as the King of Peiyu!

He wore a jade pendant as big as a basin on his chest, the jade pendant had a strange shape, some like a big wild boar with fangs, showing a hideous side, and his muffled voice was like thunder: "Ximen Divine City Pei Jade King, on the order of the city lord, congratulations to Hongmeng Divine City on the joy of establishing a city!" He first drank it all, and then with an inexplicable look on his face, he said in a muffled voice, "On the order of the city lord, I would like to present a gift to the city lord of Hong!"

"Oh?"

Hong Yu showed a hint of playfulness.

King Peiyu immediately made a gesture of invitation to the person beside him, and the figure wrapped in a cloak slowly got up.

He walked up to Hong Yu and took off the cloak on his head.

"Hmm, is it you?" Hong Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Ling Aotian, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect that you have advanced to the Yuan God Realm and have the combat power of the God King, congratulations!"

This person is Ling Aotian!

The second place of the peerless true dragon in the past, a sword idiot, and his strength and talent are all at the top of his existence.

Unexpectedly, this person has also entered the realm of the primordial gods, and he has reached the combat power of the god king!

Ling Aotian looked at Hong Yu with a somewhat complicated expression, and took a deep breath: "I thought that when we met again, I would already be able to defeat you." But I didn't expect you to get rid of me so much, but ......" There were two sword shadows beating in his eyes, full of fighting spirit, "Today, I, Ling Aotian, still want to fight with you!"

"If I am defeated, I, Ling Aotian, will enter the Hongmeng Divine City from now on for you to drive!"

Ling Aotian looked at Hong Yu with a fearless expression, "If you win, this Hongmeng Divine City should belong to me Ling Aotian!!"

Hong Yu was stunned.

He knew that Ling Aotian was a sword idiot.

The most incomprehensible race in the world is martial idiot, sword idiot, and love idiot......

Their ideas are incomprehensible.

Hong Yu said with a smile: "Brother Aotian is willing to enter my Hongmeng Divine City, Hong is naturally welcome!

"Good!"

Ling Aotian nodded.

He said slowly: "Ling also has a chance in the True Dragon Battlefield to obtain an ancient sword cultivation inheritance. Now, I have cultivated the "Dugu Overlord Sword Technique" and will fight with you!"

"Huh!"

Hundreds of blue sword lights suddenly rushed out from behind Ling Aotian.

Every sword light was like hair, appearing behind him, and between the shakings, it suddenly turned around, and the sharp sword tips were aimed at Hong Yu, and more than a hundred blue divine swords were whirling, layered on top of each other, forming various wonderful formations, and the peaks tore through the void.

"What a set of 'Dugu Bashi Sword Technique', this is the ancient imperial sword technique, Aotian brothers have a good chance!" Hong Yu nodded and commented.

A hint of pride flashed in Ling Aotian's eyes: "This is nature!"

"Please!"

Hong Yu made a gesture of please, holding one hand behind his back and pinching the sword finger with the other.

"You want to fight me with your bare hands?" Ling Aotian frowned.

Hong Yu smiled and said, "Sword finger, it's enough!"

"You're underestimating me......"

Ling Aotian roared angrily, his eyes red.

The sword is his scales.

All of him!

As a sword idiot, you can not want your life, but you can't be insulted by your sword!

"Overlord Conqueror!"

Ling Aotian roared, and more than a hundred divine swords behind him "banged" for a while.

First, a blue divine sword rushed out, and it brought a chain reaction, followed by hundreds of blue divine swords, which changed in the air and combined into a blue great sword.

This great sword is a hundred zhang long.

The blue brilliance surging all around, covered with a layer of blue sword gang, looking closely, although it was just a move, it actually contained countless mysterious changes.

Even some long-established god kings would find it difficult to cope with this sword.

"Good time!"

Hong Yu snorted softly.

The sword finger was torn across the void.

"Woohoo!"

The sword finger glowed with a layer of dark golden light, and a dark golden sword light erupted from between the fingers, but the sword gang condensed by this sword finger was only ten centimeters long.

It's almost just shrouded in fingers.

"Although your swordsmanship is domineering and strong, everything is easy to break through steel, lacking feminine power, and the sword is on the sidelines, after all, it is not a real avenue! Brother Aotian, you are optimistic, how can I break your sword!"

Hong Yu's voice just fell.

He suddenly rushed forward and took the initiative to rush into the sword formation.

The fingers glowed with dark golden light, but it was like a divine sword coming out of thin air, it had been dim, but it became dazzling at the moment of the shot, the speed was extremely fast, the golden light beating, like a thunderous bombardment, sword after sword, every time the golden light flashed, a blue divine sword would fall to the ground.

Hong Yu's figure is flowing as if he is dancing.

Pleasing to the eye.

Everyone was fascinated by it, and they never thought that the battle could be so beautiful.

After three full breaths, Hong Yu's figure paused, the hundreds of divine swords disappeared completely, Ling Aotian did not have any frustration, his eyes were full of sword shadows, and he suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground and entered an epiphany.

Hong Yu smiled slightly: "Sure enough, it's a sword idiot!"

He was about to put away his sword, but a black-robed man stood up in the North and South Divine City, and the cold voice was followed by a full battle intent......

"Hong Yu, do you remember me?"