War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

As time passed, representatives and young talents of thirty-six empires, including the black market empire, arrived one after another.

All of a sudden, the 'medium auditorium' in Prison Arena was full of people.

Even on the side of the auditorium where Duan Lingtian and a group of people from the Blackstone Empire were located, there were also representatives and young talents from the three empires.

"Yong Wang! You and I haven't seen each other for many years...how are you doing recently?"

A representative of the empire who had just arrived with someone, sat not far from King Yong, and took the initiative to say hello to King Yong.

This is an old man in gray clothes, senile, with a pair of cloudy eyes neither happy nor angry, revealing an unfathomable aura from top to bottom.

"Senior Liu."

King Yong looked at the gray-clothed old man and smiled slightly, "I'm fine. I really didn't expect you to lead the Fufeng Empire this time."

"When people get old, they always have to come out and walk around more."

The old man surnamed Liu smiled back.

Immediately afterwards, the old man's eyes flicked over the ten young talents of the Blackstone Empire one by one. Every time he looked at a person, there seemed to be a ray of light in the depths of his cloudy eyes.

Duan Lingtian can see this point clearly.

"King Yong, I heard that the number one young man in your Blackstone Empire is named 'Mo Xuan'... but who is it?"

The old man asked King Yong curiously.

"Mo Xuan, this is the head of the five major priests of the imperial family of the Fufeng Empire, Senior Liu."

Upon hearing this, King Yong turned his head to look at Mo Xuan who was sitting in the third row.

"Senior Liu."

Mo Xuan looked at the old man and nodded slightly in salute.

"That's right, he is indeed a good-looking talent."

The old man appreciated it.

"Hmph! What is the number one young man in the Blackstone Empire... In my opinion, all of this is now a 'past tense'."

A cold snort sounded,

The peaceful atmosphere of the scene was broken.

For a moment, including Duan Lingtian, as long as they heard this sentence, their eyes fell on the place where the voice came from.

There, a young man with a stern face was sitting.

"Long Yun!"

With just one glance, Duan Lingtian recognized this young man as Long Yun, whom he had known for a long time.

Long Yun came from Qinglin Imperial Kingdom together with him.

He still remembered that the first time he saw Long Yun was when the five sects of the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom held a "martial arts meeting"...

At that time, Long Yun gathered thousands of honors in one body.

At that time, the martial arts meeting of the five major sects, and the five princes of the Qinglin Empire, only 'Long Yun', the sword master, participated.

At that time, almost everyone thought that Long Yun could get the honor of 'No. 1 martial arts'.

Unfortunately, the result was unexpected.

With the posture of a dark horse, Duan Lingtian defeated Long Yun in one fell swoop and won the honor of "No.

It can be said that Duan Lingtian at that time became famous in the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom by stepping on the 'Dragon Cloud'.

"Long Yun, a year ago, you didn't have the guts to fight me... Maybe, now, you think you can beat me?"

Mo Xuan's complexion was slightly gloomy, his lustrous eyes stretched out extremely sharp eyes, and slowly fell on Long Yun's body.

"Now you... are not qualified to fight with me."

Long Yun looked at Mo Xuan and shook his head, "Among the young talents in the Blackstone Empire, only Duan Lingtian and Su Li are qualified to be my opponents...you, no!"

Between the words, Mo Xuan's dignity was trampled on wantonly.

"You are courting death!"

Mo Xuan stood up suddenly, furious, his eyes were red, staring at Long Yun, and his voice was extremely cold.

"I told you... you are not qualified."

Long Yun shook his head, he didn't take Mo Xuan seriously from the beginning to the end, and he really didn't take Mo Xuan seriously.

Perhaps, a year ago, he was no match for Mo Xuan.

But today, with the help of his powerful master, his whole body has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to a year ago.

As he said just now.

Now, among a group of young talents in the Blackstone Empire, he only puts Duan Lingtian and Su Li in his eyes.

"die!"

Finally, Mo Xuan couldn't bear it any longer, let out a roar, and threw himself at Long Yun, as if turning into a wild beast with its mouth wide open, trying to swallow Long Yun directly.

At the same time, as the energy on Mo Xuan's body soared, above the void above his head, the phantom of the seven-headed horned dragon gradually condensed into shape...

When wisps of purple qi appeared between Mo Xuan's primordial power, and lightning bolts appeared in it.

Above the void, five ancient horned dragon phantoms appeared again.

Entering the fifth level of the Void Realm!

The artistic conception of five layers of thunder!

This is Mo Xuan's current strength.

Whoosh!

Mo Xuan punched out, and Yuan Li and the 'Thunder Conception' followed like a shadow, setting off a rolling air wave, blowing the robes on Duan Lingtian and the others rattling.

A fist carrying the power of thunder roared out, like a shooting star across the sky, hitting Long Yun fiercely.

"Ridiculous!"

Facing Mo Xuan's menacing punch, Long Yun still had disdain on his face.

Suddenly, Long Yun made a move.

call!

Between the raising of the hand, the palm becomes a knife, and the energy in it is raging and blooming.

And at this moment, except for Duan Lingtian and Su Li who were able to remain calm, all the people present widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

sky!

what did they see

At this moment, in the void above Long Yun's head, ten phantoms of ancient horned dragons suddenly appeared...

Using the power of Yuan alone to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and create ten phantoms of ancient horned dragons?

"Seventh level of the Void Realm!"

King Yong couldn't help but exclaimed.

He never imagined that among the group of young talents he brought, 'Long Yun', who could only be ranked in the upper middle level, would undergo such a big change in his cultivation after a year.

The others were also shocked.

One wave is not flat, another wave rises again!

hum!

When Long Yun raised his hand, the palm knife whizzed out, and met Mo Xuan's menacing punch.

Halfway through holding the knife, a sharp and domineering aura erupted.

On the void, there are seven phantoms of ancient horned dragons added again...

"The artistic conception of the seven-fold sword!"

King Yong frowned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

What exactly has this Long Yun encountered in the past year?

Now, King Yong is almost certain.

In the past year, Long Yun must have had an adventure, and it was an "amazing adventure" that can be encountered but not sought after!

What a joke!

If it weren't for amazing adventures, would a person who was mediocre a year ago show the strength to shock everyone a year later?

hum!

The palm knife fell, carrying the power of seventeen ancient horned dragons.

Compared with the power of Moxuan's twelve ancient giant elephants, it is stronger than the power of five ancient horned dragons...

The strength between the two is not at the same level at all.

As for Mo Xuan's complexion, he had already changed when he saw the phantom shadows of seventeen ancient horned dragons above Long Yun's head in the void.

Now, even though his heart is full of remorse, he is already on the verge of riding a tiger.

As the saying goes, "overwhelmed water is hard to recover"!

At this moment, he didn't even have time to take out the spirit weapon, so he could only bite the bullet and confront Long Yun.

His ending, he can almost guess.

"enough!"

Just when Mo Xuan was in despair, King Yong let out a low voice.

The next moment, King Yong made a move, easily defusing the menacing force of the two men, and shocked them back to their respective seats.

It's different from Long Yun taking his seat lightly.

boom!

Mo Xuan slammed his ass back to his original position, with cold sweat on his forehead.

At that moment just now, he only felt how approaching death was. It was the first time in his life that he was threatened by death.

"The arm of the mantis is like a cart!"

At this moment, Long Yun's disdainful voice came into Mo Xuan's ears, making Mo Xuan's face flush instantly as if struck by lightning.

But he just couldn't talk back.

After all, it is true that he is inferior to others!

For a moment, he just felt ashamed and angry.

Although he didn't look at the eyes that fell on him, he could guess that they must be ironic eyes...

"Master Yong!"

Finally, Mo Xuan lowered his head, took a deep breath, and said to King Yong, "I abstain from the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' this time!"

Abstain!

Although Mo Xuan's words were short, they were clanging.

"This Mo Xuan, can't even bear this blow?"

Duan Lingtian was startled.

But at this moment, Mo Xuan's body moved, turned into a swift streamer, left the middle auditorium, soared into the sky, disappeared into the sky, and disappeared.

As soon as Mo Xuan left, the people present came to their senses and shook their heads.

No one expected that Mo Xuan could not afford to lose so much.

"King Yong, it seems that the most rumored number one young man in your Blackstone Empire is not really the strongest young talent in your Blackstone Empire..."

The old man surnamed Liu looked at King Yong and sighed.

Mo Xuan's departure made King Yong stunned for a moment. He came back to his senses when he heard the old man's words, "I didn't expect that Long Yun could have such a cultivation base in just one year!"

The change of Long Yun made King Yong unexpected.

"Just now, he said...you young talents from the Blackstone Empire, only 'Duan Lingtian' and 'Su Li' are qualified to be his opponents?"

The old man was surprised and said: "King Yong, your Blackstone Empire hides really deeply... It seems that besides this one, your Blackstone Empire has two other young talents, who are more talented than the so-called number one young man in your Blackstone Empire." The strong 'Mo Xuan' is even stronger."

"But I don't know, which two are they?"

When the old man said later, his words were full of interest.

A group of young talents from the Fufeng Empire behind the old man recovered from the shock just now, and looked at the remaining eight young talents from the Blackstone Empire with great interest.

Obviously, they were also very curious about who 'Duan Lingtian' and 'Su Li' were.

Soon, they followed the eyes of the other six young talents in the Blackstone Empire, and got the answers they wanted.

"So young?!"

When their eyes fell on the young man in purple and the young man in red sitting together, they were dumbstruck.

Isn't this too young?

The two people in front of them, the young man in red, should be close to thirty years old.

And that young man in purple was only about twenty-five years old.