Chapter 668: Eighteen Wealthy Ancestors
There were also many people standing behind the ancestors of the eighteen wealthy families, with white hair and white hair, deep wrinkles, obviously very old, Gu Tianfeng couldn't help but be surprised. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I wonder who is behind all of you?" asked Gu Tianfeng.
The Eighteen Wealthy Ancestors glanced at each other, with a smile on their faces, among them, the Ethereal Peak Ancestor stood up and said with a smile: "The two behind me are the two peak masters of the Ethereal Peak in the past dynasties, and the same is true for those here. β
"The powerhouse of the previous generation?" Gu Tianfeng was shocked, although he had expected it, but when it was confirmed, he was still surprised.
Reaching the realm of the king, the lifespan will increase a lot, ten thousand years, enough for a sect to be renewed many times, however, every time the beast tide erupts, it is the army of the main city to suppress it, and the eighteen giants in disguise can only wait and see, over time, the eighteen giants have accumulated a large number of strong people, which really makes Gu Tianfeng happy.
"Okay, I didn't expect that the foundation of my Yibo main city is so profound, and I will rely on the concerted efforts of all my predecessors in the future. Gu Tianfeng stood up and clasped his fists in salute.
The ancestors of the eighteen wealthy families got up at the same time, and the strong man behind them was even more so, this young man was even more humble and polite than they imagined, overpowering the king-level combat power of the eight main cities, but he was still peaceful, not impatient or impatient, which they didn't expect.
The Ancestor of the Purple Cloud Holy Land said with a smile: "This is also thanks to the prince for agreeing with us, all along, every catastrophe has been suppressed by the army, and we have no chance to participate at all, as a member of Yibo City, we also want to do our part." β
"That's right, now that the time has come for Lord Yi Bo to live and die, the prince can break the confinement and give us trust, and we should be thanked. A strong man behind the Purple Cloud Holy Land Ancestor said with a smile, he was very old, but his eyes were bright, he was a powerful martial artist.
Not only him, but there are many people standing behind the ancestors of the eighteen wealthy families, as few as two or three people, and as many as five or six people, all of whom are the foundations accumulated over the past 10,000 years, and they are all strong people in the realm of the king.
Gu Tianfeng nodded, while Hai Lao and Yun Lao behind him were slightly surprised, they didn't expect that the powerful forces of the wealthy families that they had been ignoring all this time were so powerful, and there were no less than sixty kings here, which was stronger than the army.
"Lord Wang, in the battle of the Psychic Ancient Realm, my junior disciples of the Tianshan Sect made a terrible mistake, and I hope that the prince will atone for his sins, hoping to give them a chance to atone for their sins and fight for Yibo City. "The ancestors of wealthy families such as Tianshan Gate, Eighth-level Gate, Liqu Palace, and Chongxuanjiao confessed.
Gu Tianfeng smiled faintly, in the ancient realm of psychic spirits, the major wealthy families acted arbitrarily, killing scattered cultivators, persecuting fellow Daoists, and committing great sins, Gu Tianfeng originally planned to investigate them one by one.
Everyone looked at him, pinched a sweat for the juniors in the door, this generation of King Yi Bo won the hearts of the people, if he wanted to pursue it, many wealthy ancestors would definitely not resist, and even personally escorted the criminals to be guilty, but, just like the former Hai Lao and Yun Lao, as the overlord of one side, the eighteen wealthy families naturally thought that they were superior, and the loose cultivation had no value in their eyes, and after Gu Tianfeng came to power, he took the lead in breaking this rule, everything was equal, this concept was recognized by the eighteen wealthy families, and the scattered cultivators who were killed by their disciples naturally needed to seek justiceγ
Hai Lao and Yun Lao were also silent, invisibly condensing murderous aura, as long as Gu Tianfeng gave the order, they would not hesitate to pull out those one by one.
"Lord Wang, now is a troubled time, any strong person is a priceless treasure, those dead casual cultivators can no longer be resurrected, rather than this, it is better to give them a chance to atone for their sins, how many scattered cultivators they killed, they will kill as many enemies as they want, and let them repay tenfold. "The Night Moon Pavilion Ancestor stood up and interceded for them.
The other wealthy ancestors were immediately grateful, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, because they had already learned a lot about Gu Tianfeng and Yeyue Pavilion from the mouths of their junior disciples, it seemed that this young King Yi Bo had a lot to do with a female disciple of Night Moon Pavilion, and with her plea, King Yi Bo would definitely have to sell some face.
Sure enough, Gu Tianfeng nodded and said, "What the seniors said is also what the younger generations think, since this is the case, the crime of killing and scattering cultivators will be put aside for the time being, and everything will be said after the war." β
"Thank you, Lord Wang. "The ancestors of the eighteen wealthy families are overjoyed.
At this time, an army commander came forward to report that all the rings were ready.
"Let's get started. β
Gu Tianfeng and the Eighteen Wealthy Ancestors sat on the high platform, they stared down, 200,000 warriors, standing on top of the eight rings, they would have a melee, and the final winner would get a great chance.
"It's not a life-and-death fight, it's a competition, and whoever can fight to the end will win. Gu Tianfeng's voice reverberated in the eight rings, and everyone looked in that direction, and their cold and arrogant expressions changed slightly.
Gu Tianfeng, the strong man who once competed with them on the same stage, is now no longer what it used to be, they have witnessed Gu Tianfeng come step by step from weakness, just like the goal that everyone fought for at the beginning: to reign in the world.
And he, the first to do it.
In one of the rings stood a fat man, with a round head and a round head, and he muttered, "This kid is now majestic." β
"Nonsense, you have to have the power of his fighting, and you can be so majestic. Wang Lin stared at his hundreds of catties of fat and mocked.
"Why not, I fought alongside him at the beginning. Song Cai raised his eyebrows, and the fat on his face shook a few times.
There was a young girl standing next to the two, she glanced at Song Cai with great disgust, and said disdainfully: "How can my eldest brother Gu fight side by side with you, and don't put gold on his face." β
Song Cai was furious and said, "Where did the yellow-haired girl come from?" β
"Listen, my aunt's name is Yuan Ye. β
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There is a ring next to it, which is really eye-catching, because most of the women in this ring are female cultivators, with a temperament like snow, and they are all rare strong people of the same age.
"This kid doesn't know what to eat, he cultivates so fast, I just have king-level combat power, and he can slaughter the king of the main city. The Purple Cloud Holy Maiden wore a long dress, her hair was jet black, supporting Sheng Xue's skin, and she muttered.
"No matter how strong he is, he is a thief. The ethereal fairy on the side gritted his teeth, he had made an appointment to return the Void Prison Dragon to himself within a year, but now thirty or forty years have passed, and he has not seen him send it, which is simply hateful.
"Isn't it a thief?" the Purple Cloud Holy Maiden smiled, she had been away from the Psychic Ancient Realm for so many years, and as Gu Tianfeng became more and more powerful, some of his things were mentioned, and the Ethereal Fairy had some unknown relationship with him.
"Be careful I tear your mouth apart. The ethereal fairy blushed slightly and didn't want to say anything more.
The two fairies were fighting hotly, and some male warriors around them suddenly looked straight in the eyes.
"Senior sister, don't keep your hands, be careful of being taken first. Guan Yue carried Guan Gong's knife and skimmed the two fairies.
Zilin's white face had a hint of redness, and she said angrily, "Just you have a lot of mouth." She couldn't help but look at the figure in the ring, and the corners of her mouth raised.
In the battle of the psychic ancient world, the younger generation of Yibo City were gathered there, competing for the treasure house, and Gu Tianfeng was outstanding, fighting against the true disciples of the eighteen wealthy families, and fighting against the seven stars of Yibo, many people knew him, or had a deep friendship, or nodded to each other, or one side of the relationship, or looked at it from a distance, or checked it closely, the memory of the martial artist was super strong, as long as he thought about it carefully, he could know the situation at that time. (To be continued.) )