I saw a gorgeous carriage as big as a house appeared at the south gate, the whole body was crystal green, the brilliance was overflowing, emitting bursts of strong aura, the whole carriage was actually cast by a rare kind of heavenly spirit jasper, this kind of jasper contained a strong heaven and earth aura, only need to carry a small piece on the body, you can get twice the result with half the effort when cultivating, but the people who came actually used the house to move a large piece of heavenly spirit jasper to make a carriage, and the mount pulling the carriage is not an ordinary horse. It is a three-headed tall and mighty beast, this kind of beast is several feet high, the whole body is golden, the shape is like a tiger, but the tail is like a dragon's tail, there is a pair of huge wings on the back, the hair on the body is shiny, and the horse is extraordinary.

"Golden-winged Divine Tiger...... It's actually such a rare beast, I'm afraid it's the Xiqian Holy King, of course!" someone in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim.

With the three-headed golden-winged god tiger pulling the car, it is indeed a big deal, you must know that this kind of alien beast has a noble bloodline, talented, born with a king-level cultivation, and has the cultivation of the spirit emperor when he becomes an adult, the three golden-winged gods and tigers in front of him are obviously already adult beasts, carrying golden wings, they can fly to the sky and the earth, and the speed is fast. The strength is much stronger than that of ordinary Spirit Emperors.

And on both sides of the huge carriage, there are two rows of dozens of guards, all dressed in cyan divine clothes, with a rainbow breath, and they are all Lingzun. Of course, in addition to the three-headed golden-winged divine tiger, what caught Situ Yu's attention the most was the two old men in moon-clothes who were sitting in the carriage to catch the car, and their cultivation had reached the realm of the eighth level of the Spirit Emperor.

With such pomp, if there was no support from Situ Yu's more than a dozen Spirit Emperors, it would be enough to make everyone present scream and be shocked. However, compared to Situ Yu coming under the protection of the Seventeen Spirit Emperors, it was much weaker.

The tiger roars and the dragon roars, the divine power soars to the sky, all the way, accompanied by the wind and clouds, this Xiqian Holy King is really not ordinary.

As soon as the carriage arrived, a group of princes and nobles greeted them with smiles.

These top figures of the younger generation made them all shocked and scrupled, and they didn't dare to put on a show, and they even had to put down their dignity and cling, which made these princes and nobles who were above the top puzzled.

People are more popular than dead people, compared to ordinary spirits, they are of course noble and noble, but compared with the few young saint kings in front of them, they are very different.

The gorgeous carriage stopped in front of the crowd, the curtain of the carriage was automatically rolled up, and the two Spirit Emperors who were driving the carriage stood on both sides and bowed to each other.

The people in the carriage didn't seem to mean to get down, but still sat cross-legged in it, looking down at everyone with an arrogant face.

It was a young man dressed in a dragon python robe, wearing a golden crown, with a resolute outline, sharp edges and corners, and a serious expression.

For the praise of the princes and nobles, the rumored Xiqian Holy King did not get out of the car to return the salute, and even his expression did not change in the slightest, his face did not change, and the phenomenon was extremely arrogant, as if he did not put these people in his eyes at all, even if he gave his eyes many times, he would lower his status.

This is a manifestation of arrogance to the limit, and the original Situ Kong, compared with him, is simply incomparable.

This made some princes and nobles who laughed and flattered for a long time couldn't hang up, their faces were more or less ugly, and they spoke enthusiastically for a long time, their smiling faces were stiff, and their mouths were dry, but you hairy boy didn't even let out a fart, which is too embarrassing.

But no one present dared to attack, and regardless of the other party's cultivation and his two Spirit Emperor eighth-level servants, the three-headed Golden-winged Divine Tiger alone made them scruple.

Strength, that's strength.

Compared with the two, a group of people suddenly felt that Situ Yu was much cuter, look, look at the people, they were all accompanied by seventeen spirit emperors, such a pomp, what did you count as the Holy King of Xiqian, and people who were also known as peerless geniuses were not as arrogant and rude as you.

"This kid is really arrogant to the limit, and even the prince of the Xuanyuan royal family doesn't give half of face. Duanmuhou said with a grim sneer.

"The more arrogant the person, the faster he will die, and his actions today are of course to offend the entire Xuanyuan royal family. Mo Xiaoxian mocked contemptuously.

"What's so arrogant, isn't it just a mere three-headed Golden-winged Divine Tiger, when we go to the Far North, catch dozens or hundreds of them and come back!" Duanmu Feng sneered with a crooked nose.

"He does have arrogant capital!" Li Qingyang, who had been silent, said suddenly. "In terms of identity, he is more noble than Xuanyuan Wujiang!"

"What, more noble than Xuanyuan? This is impossible?" several young men cried out in disbelief.

"Sect Master Li is right, Xiqian Holy King Qianhong, his surname is Qian, if I guess correctly, he should be a descendant of the ancient dragon god, and he contains the blood of the dragon god in his body, and he is indeed more noble than anyone else when it comes to his identity and origin. Wu Kong on the side frowned and said absolutely.

"Descendants of the Elder Dragon God......? This is too, this is tens of millions of years, not to mention tens of millions of years, and there are still descendants of the original ancient gods?" Cao Fangzhen exclaimed in surprise.

"I originally thought that there should be no bloodline of the ancient gods now, but the kind of bloodline power contained in his body will not be fake, he is definitely a descendant of the ancient gods!" Li Qingyang said absolutely.

A group of people were silent, no wonder this guy was so arrogant.

"If you really talk about noble status, there is one person here who is much more noble than him!" Guo Yating, who had been silent, suddenly smiled lightly.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Situ Yu in unison, "That's right, Situ Yu is the reincarnation of a god, and of course his identity as a descendant of a god is more noble than his identity......

However, at this moment, suddenly an arrogant and emotionless voice came.

"Who is Situ Yu......"

Qian Hong, who was sitting cross-legged in the carriage made of Tianling Jasper, looked indifferent, regarded many princes and nobles as nothing, looked behind him sharply, and let out a deep and indifferent voice, with a tone of looking down on the world.

Hearing his words, the scene was silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Situ Yu.

Situ Yu, who was talking to Li Qingyang and the others, suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and squinted at Qianhong.

Even if no one pointed it out, with just one look, Qianhong already knew Situ Yu's identity.

"Are you Situ Yu?" Qianhong looked at Situ Yu with a downward gaze, and his face did not change.

Situ Yu was also looking at him, and did not respond to his question, but his eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he hated it extremely in his heart, he hated this feeling, and he hated the arrogant attitude of the other party, and he also hated the breath on the other party, it can be said that the first time they met, there was no place in Qianhong that he did not hate.

This is also the first time Situ Yu has seen the rumored Xiqian Holy King, and there is not much fluctuation in his heart, nor does he show any contempt, because this Xiqian Holy King's cultivation is actually one level higher than that of the Southern Heaven Holy King, and he has reached the eighth level of the Spirit Emperor, even if he has no extraordinary means, just having such a realm at this age is enough to shock the world, and most people envy it.

"That's it, you still dare to call yourself a peerless genius?" Qianhong, who was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, stared at Situ Yu for a long time, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up with a strange arc, and said with some contempt and sarcasm.

As soon as the words fell, he got up suddenly, slowly walked out of the carriage, stood in front of the car, and slowly stretched out three fingers. "Three moves! The deity can defeat you within three moves!" As he spoke, Qianhong's upright body emitted a domineering aura that looked at the world, aggressive.

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked, and couldn't help but whisper about it.

"This Xiqian Holy King is so arrogant, he actually threatens to defeat Situ Yu in three moves!"

"Even if he has reached the eighth level of the Spirit Emperor's cultivation, which is two levels higher than Situ Yu, it is impossible to defeat him in three moves. ”

"It's too arrogant!"

Because of Qianhong's previous performance, he had won the disgust of everyone, and suddenly, most people showed a skeptical attitude.

"I don't think so, the Xiqian Holy King has the bloodline of the ancient dragon god, and the realm is much higher than Situ Yu, three moves are enough. ”

"Now there is a good show, the Xiqian Holy King against the Donghao Holy King, the collision of the supreme among the two young generations, it will be a shocking battle after all. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, most of them had the attitude of watching the show, and they were excited, and some were hungry to see the two fight.

"Look at how Situ Yu responds, do you think Situ Yu will not dare to speak out because he is afraid of the Holy King of Xiqian?"

"It's impossible, don't you see that there are so many Spirit Emperors behind Situ Yu? ”

Many people are waiting for Situ Yu's response, Xigan Shengwang's actions are no longer just a provocation, this is simply a slap in the face for Situ Yu, a slap in the face in public. It's an insult.

Mo Xiaoxian, Duanmu Feng and the others were furious in an instant, if it wasn't for Situ Yu's control, I'm afraid they would have rushed up to fight Qianhong a long time ago.

Situ Yu stared at Qianhong, his expression did not change in the slightest, and after a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Following Qianhong's example, Situ Yu slowly stretched out a finger. He smiled lightly, "One move, I only need one move to defeat you." ”

Wow......

The audience was shocked again, as if it had exploded, and no one could remain calm.

No one expected Situ Yu's response to be so sharp.

Qianhong said that he could defeat him in three moves, while Situ Yu said that he only needed one move. Crazy, even crazier than the Holy King of Xiqian, he has been crazy to the limit, you must know that Qianhong is two realms higher than him.