"The elders of the Zhan family join hands to meet the archbishop!"

With the appearance of the five war elders, the reception hall was already enveloped by seven different god-level aura. The figure that came out of the communication crystal was the transmission body of the Archbishop of the Bone Clan.

"The Zhan family is the mainstay of our clan, so the elders don't have to be polite. I have come here to make one thing clear to the First Son. This matter is not trivial, and it must be explained to Zhan Xingchen in person. The archbishop's messenger spoke, her voice gentle as the spring breeze that melted into ice.

"Since the archbishop has an order, I'm going to bring the stars!" A white-haired warrior elder looked at the other elders, then bowed to the archbishop and flew through the air.

After about half a minute, the white-haired elder returned to the reception hall with a shirtless black-haired young man in his arms.

The black-haired young man's naked upper body was covered with shocking forehead scars, his fair skin was slightly pink, and his eyes were closed as if he was resting.

"Archbishop Qiqi, I have brought the stars. The white-haired elder placed the young man in his hand on the chair in the reception hall and replied to the archbishop.

"It's still the same old look, so sleepy. ”

"Wake up, stars!" The archbishop, who was holding a black-skinned magic book in his right hand, smiled slightly, slowly walked over to the sleeping young man, and gently touched the tip of the golden staff on his left hand to the center of his brow. A wave of golden energy burst from the tip of the staff, like a sound wave across the black-haired youth's face.

The black-haired young man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and an extremely rich purple brilliance flashed through his eyes, and there seemed to be a suction force in the pitch-black eyes, which contained an indescribable strange charm.

"Battle Star, meet the archbishop!" When the black-haired man opened his eyes and saw the beautiful woman in front of him, he hurriedly bounced up from his seat and bowed.

"No need to be polite. Xingchen, the energy of my doppelganger will soon dissipate after awakening you, so let me tell you the business first. The archbishop spoke softly, and then the mantra came out of her mouth, and golden bone inscriptions smaller than a grain of rice flew out of her mouth, all of which entered Zhan Xingchen's ears.

"Say what you say!"

Seven god-level powerhouses, including Huang Tao. After seeing those messages that turned into golden letters, their hearts beat violently, and they knew that the archbishop was specially avoiding everyone's eyes and ears, so they revealed the news to Zhan Xingchen in this way. But if you want to turn words into words, you must have the super strength of the god-level Great Perfection!

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As the golden bone inscriptions drilled into his ears, Zhan Xingchen's originally peaceful and peaceful expression began to be gloomy, and his handsome face became hideous, as if it was about to drip out!

"Is that what you want to challenge me? Zhan Xingchen twisted his head, and his deep eyes stared at Chen Hao in the reception hall.

If the eyes can kill, Chen Hao is estimated to have died ten million times at this time!

Feeling the strong hostility of Zhan Xingchen. Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes met the other party's eyes, "I won't say anything politely, won't you know the result after a battle?"

"Okay, if you have the guts, follow me to the martial arts platform in the ancestral hall!" Zhan Xingchen said viciously, he originally wanted to give Chen Hao a dismount, but Chen Hao's indifferent appearance made him helpless in words, as if the hammer that had been prepared for a long time hit a ball of soft cotton.

"What the hell is the challenge?"

The elders of the war elders present were also taken aback by the anger that Zhan Xingchen suddenly entered. Because Zhan Xingchen is considered to be the top existence among the juniors of the Zhan family, he was also successfully elected as the Holy Son of the Bone Clan. Therefore, the elders still pay a lot of attention to him.

"Elders don't need to panic, this is just a battle between the Holy Sons. The blonde, blue-eyed Archbishop glanced at everyone, his red lips lightly opened, and he said softly. The Warrior Elders present did not have a recommender for Zhan Xingchen, so the Archbishop deliberately withheld the information of the plan to prevent the news from leaking.

The gentle voice just fell. The archbishop's figure began to fade, and finally turned into a little golden starlight and disappeared into the Zhan Family Ancestral Hall. The power of the teleportation spar was finally exhausted......

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Everyone followed Zhan Xingchen to a courtyard in the ancestral hall of the Zhan family, where a ring about 100 meters wide was located.

Zhan Xingchen stepped forward, his body soaring into the air little by little, as if he was stepping on a transparent staircase on the soles of his feet, and walked to the ring with ease. Chen Hao saw this. The figure flashed, and he also jumped into the ring.

The white-haired elder saw the two of them in the ring, and slapped a palm with both hands on the pedestal of the ring, and a palm print containing the power of the blood of the warrior family drilled into it, activating the special magic circle burned in the pedestal of the ring.

Four golden light curtains rose from the edge of the ring, and the golden light went straight to the sky, and a strange sense of space shrouded the two people in the ring. The surrounding environment changed, and Chen Hao felt as if he was in a turbulent void, but he did step on the surface of the ring under his feet.

"This martial arts trial platform was built by the ancestors of my battle family, and it seems to be only a hundred meters wide, but after opening the god-level magic circle in it, the space around it will be connected to a turbulent void, so that the competition is not limited by geography. Zhan Xingchen noticed the strangeness on Chen Hao's face, and raised his hand to punch a golden light curtain.

The extremely deep purple soul fire turned into a fist shadow and flew out, and in an instant, it drilled into the golden light curtain, but due to the change in space, the purple fist shadow kept flying in the light curtain, as if there was no end here, flying farther and farther, and finally dissipated without a trace.

Chen Hao stared at this strange scene, his face showed surprise, but after thinking of the amazing background of the Zhan family, he quickly regained his composure, and the purple soul fire rose all over his body, and a breath of emperor-level mid-level breath spread outward, causing the air in the ring to shake.

Zhan Xingchen, who was separated from Chen Hao by dozens of meters, also started his own movements, his right arm bent at his waist, and his left hand was raised flat above his chest, with his palm facing Chen Hao. Compared to the soul fire on Chen Hao's body, the purple soul fire that was countless times deeper rose from his body, and these soul fires were no longer pure purple, but purple to the color of blackening.

Zhan Jia, a peerless genius, has suppressed hundreds of years on the emperor-level Great Perfection!

The cultivation of the soul fire was almost perfect, and the amazing aura emitted by those black and purple soul fires made Chen Hao's heart tremble, as if the next moment, the other party was going to melt this void!

"Let's fight!"

PS: The third update! The foreshadowing is done, and it's finally going to start! I overslept a little in the morning! (To be continued.) )