"Xuan Lei Emperor Slash!"

The giant blade slashed out, but the power was far from being comparable to before.

Soon, this slash was drowned in the blasting of the stars, and the stars continued to collapse, swallowing and drowning them in Xuan Qingtian's frightened expression.

Burst......

Xuan Qingtian vomited blood and flew out, and the red-robed ancestor immediately withdrew the enchantment, and Xuan Qingtian fell heavily outside the battle platform.

"Winner, Han Feng!" The red-robed ancestor said lightly the winner of this competition, but the entire valley was silent, as if he had not escaped from such a shock.

Xuanqing Tian...... I actually lost!

They are true disciples of the ancient clan...... Lost!

They lost to an outside martial artist, who was the number one true disciple, but in the end they were replaced by an outside martial artist.

What a shame.

However, thinking of Han Feng's terrifying strength, the disciples of the True Transmission were silent.

This is still the peak of the Sacred Realm, the Sixth Heaven, what if it breaks through to the Seventh Heaven in time? What about reaching the Ninth Heavy Heaven? How terrifying the combat power will be at that time.

"Hey, although this Han Feng is a martial artist from the outside world, his strength is enough to win our respect. ”

"Yes, besides, this kid is a person who is valued by the goddess, and sooner or later he will be the goddess's man, too...... It's not an outsider. ”

After the silence, there was more and more intense applause, and in the end, Han Feng finally conquered these people by relying on his own strength.

On the high platform, although the Xuan patriarch was a little pity, he was also satisfied.

The Xuanlei Ancient Clan has also declined a little over the years, most of the time it is good to be able to maintain the third, and a few times even the third may be lost.

Now not only has he won the second place, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xuan Qingtian's strength is not under Han Feng, but he was defeated by some kind of accident at the last moment. Otherwise, it is still two to say who the final champion will belong.

Just looking at Xuan Qingtian with a gloomy expression outside the platform, the Xuan patriarch was a little worried in his heart, although Xuan Qingtian was arrogant in the past, he was still a normal person, where would he have a gloomy face at every turn like now. Patriarch Xuan always felt that something was not very good in Xuan Qingtian's body, but he couldn't ask.

Patriarch Yan was also very unhappy in his heart, this outside kid was so powerful, the demigod ancestor must be very important, how could he still stumble.

With a stiff face, Patriarch Yan smiled and said, "Boy, it has always been true that the first disciple of the True Transmission can make a request to the organizer that is not too out of line, and if you have any requirements, you can make it on the spot." ”

Han Feng was stunned, he didn't expect that there would be such benefits in the first place, but Ziyun Ancestor hadn't said it at the beginning, but after thinking about it, Han Feng was relieved. At the beginning, the original intention of Ziyun Ancestor was just to let Han Feng participate in the competition within the age of 100 and achieve decent results, and he didn't think about letting Han Feng participate in the True Disciple Contest and get the first place, so naturally it was impossible to tell Han Feng about this kind of thing, in the opinion of Ziyun Ancestor at that time, how could Han Feng reach such a height in just twenty years.

Han Feng straightened his face and arched his hand: "The younger generation has already been in love with Qing'er, and I also ask the patriarch to fulfill it." ”

A group of True Disciple disciples had already guessed that Han Feng might make such a request, so it was not surprising.

However, the *Sigu clan in the audience who regarded Meng Yaqing as a goddess was a little dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to refute it when they went.

Patriarch Yan turned to ask Ziyun Ancestor: "Yaqing, this girl is your apprentice, you ......"

Ziyun Ancestor said lightly: "This son is so talented, worthy of Qing'er, what is not allowed by the old woman." ”

Seeing that the Ziyun Ancestor had agreed, Meng Yaqing leaned on Han Feng with an intimate face, and the Yan Patriarch only got: "The patriarch agreed." ”

But at this moment, an old man in a white robe appeared in the sky, and no one noticed how the old man in a white robe appeared.

Obviously, it doesn't seem that there is any breath leakage, just like ordinary people, but the more you sense, the more you can find the unfathomable depth of the white-robed old man.

Patriarch Yan's eyelids jumped, this ancestor actually appeared in person, it seems that the ancestor values those two people is still above his imagination.

"See Shixiong Ancestor!" Patriarch Yan led everyone to salute hurriedly.

"Shixiong Ancestor?"

"Could it be...... Is that the True God Ancestor named Yan Shixiong?"

"The opening of the Tongtian God Realm is imminent, how can the True God Ancestor appear, I think it should be the demigod Ancestor of Shixiong Ancestor's doppelganger. ”

"This Shixiong Ancestor is a group left over from 100,000 years ago, and it can be said to be one of the oldest true god powerhouses today, Shixiong Ancestor is here to ......"

Everyone's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, but they didn't dare to look up at the white-robed old man.

This is not just cultivation, just the words demigod and true god make these people dare not have any disrespectful and offensive behavior.

It was also the first time for Han Feng to see such a strong person, although his heart was shaken, his face was calm and saluted with Meng Yaqing.

The white-robed old man ignored Patriarch Yan and the others, and just focused on Han Feng and Meng Yaqing, for a long time, the valley was silent, and a heavy atmosphere made many people show a cold sweat.

Suddenly, the white-robed old man laughed: "Okay, good, I didn't expect this ancestor to be able to discover two future true gods today, two little guys, come with this ancestor." ”

The white-robed old man flicked his sleeve robe, and the sleeve robe suddenly grew, and in the blink of an eye, Han Feng and Meng Yaqing disappeared in front of everyone.

Everyone raised their heads, their faces shocked, this Shixiong Ancestor suddenly appeared, it was for Han Feng and Meng Yaqing.

In particular, the evaluation of the future true god shocked everyone.

The Sanctuary and the True God, those are two completely different levels.

The gap between the Ordinary Sacred Domain, the Great Sacred Domain, the Peak of the Sacred Domain, the Small Perfection of the Sacred Domain, and the Great Perfection of the Sacred Domain is already huge, not to mention the gap between the Sacred Domain and the True God.

Even people like Yan Haoqi don't dare to say that they will definitely be able to become true gods, the ancient clan has existed for so many years, and there is no shortage of geniuses like Yan Haoqi, but there are only a few who can become true gods.

Before many true gods become true gods, their qualifications may not be as good as geniuses like Yan Haoqi.

Geniuses like Yan Haoqi can only say that they will be able to easily promote to the Great Perfection of the Sacred Domain in the future, and if they want to be promoted from the Great Perfection of the Sacred Domain to the True God, they rely on all aspects, not just blood.

Unless the bloodline can reach the legendary god level.

The War Patriarch's cheeks twitched, and his previous guess came true.

"With the protection of Shixiong Ancestor, that old guy is afraid that he can't do it even if he wants to take revenge. That old thing relied on his cultivation to be advanced and didn't take the patriarch in his eyes, and now he has been slapped in the face. "The War Patriarch gloated in his heart, this was probably the only thing that made the War Patriarch happy today.

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The second update!