"The Jiang family's Heavenly Sealed Divine Body is here!"
Someone exclaimed and saw a vigorous young man, shrouded in brilliant divine light, walking towards them with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, radiating an unparalleled power.
There was also a group of young talents around him, walking slowly towards him, like the Emperor of Heaven on patrol, with extraordinary momentum.
Next to him, there was a girl in a purple dress. She looked bright and fair-toothed, pure and lovely. Her big eyes were lively and rolling around, as if she was curious about everything.
"The tenth holy son of the Sun Palace? I heard that he was accepted as the last disciple by the master of the Sun Palace. Not only did he break through to the king realm directly through the infusion, but he also inherited dozens of great magical powers of the Sun Palace. It's terrifying!"
Someone's eyes moved and saw a young man in a golden robe walking towards him, followed by a group of young disciples in sun robes, and there seemed to be a big sun behind his head.
The young man in the golden robe looked very handsome and had an extraordinary aura, but the expression on his face was very strange at the moment, and his eyes were full of extremely strange looks.
"Second uncle, I was just in seclusion, but that bastard Ling Xiao actually came to the God of War Continent and caused such a big commotion?"
The young man in the golden robe muttered in an imperceptible voice, his eyes full of disbelief.
This young man is Zhao Ritian!
Under the guidance of his second uncle, he came to the God of War Continent from the Eight Desolate Territory, where he was discovered by the Lord of the Sun Palace. Zhao Ritian possessed the Holy Body of the Sun, which made the Lord of the Sun Palace feel like he had found a treasure. He accepted him as his last disciple and directly named him the Tenth Holy Son.
It can be said that Zhao Ritian ascended to heaven in one step. Not only did his cultivation level break through to the king realm, he also inherited dozens of powerful magical powers in the holy land of inheritance in the Sun Palace. This time he came to Tianshen City and had just been in seclusion for one day when he heard about Ling Xiao.
Zhao Ritian suddenly felt like he was screwed. Why was that bastard Ling Xiao always around wherever he went
“Hehe, you are the Holy Son of the Sun Palace now. How can Ling Xiao compare with you? When you see him this time, he will probably be so scared that he will kneel down in front of you and beg for mercy!” The second uncle said with a chuckle.
Zhao Ritian was stunned for a moment, and also smiled proudly and said: "That's right, compared to this Saint Son, Ling Xiao is just a scum! When I see him, I must beat him up and then take away all the treasures on him... I'm afraid I don't have a chance. This guy offended Nan Tianzun, and I'm afraid he will become Nan Tianzun's slave today!"
Zhao Ritian had a strong trauma and resentment because every time he saw Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao would snatch his treasures away. At this moment, he wished he could catch Ling Xiao and beat him up.
But he changed his mind and felt it was a pity. Ling Xiao and Nan Tianzun would probably lose in their bet on stones.
Surrounded by the crowd, Zhao Ritian found a stone pavilion and sat down, waiting for the stone gambling to begin, his eyes full of anticipation.
Not long after, the ninth princess Yu Wanwan arrived with the Azure Dragon Guards. The great elder of the Treasure Pavilion, Xiong Laohei, Jian Bumie and a group of old monsters also came to cheer for Ling Xiao.
The Moon Goddess was shrouded in the faint moonlight, and accompanied by Granny Gui and a group of women from the Taiyin Palace, she also came to the Heavenly Stone Garden.
The Moon Goddess's peerless beauty and cold temperament immediately attracted the attention of many talented disciples. Many talented young men came up to her and chatted with her, but the Moon Goddess responded indifferently.
These old monsters also brought with them the successor of the Sword God Pavilion, who was also a very powerful genius. He carried an ancient sword on his back and wore white clothes. He looked like a modest gentleman and as gentle as jade.
Next to the heir of the Sword God Pavilion stood a young girl, wearing a red dress, with a peerless beauty and a flaming aura all over her body. There was a mark of Vermillion Bird on her forehead, and she was the princess of the ancient country of Vermillion Bird.
The heir of the Sword God Pavilion and the princess of the Suzaku Kingdom standing together looked like a perfect match, making many young talents envious.
However, they also knew that the heir of the Sword God Pavilion and the princess of the Suzaku Kingdom were not only in love with each other, but had also been engaged since childhood, and it was said that they would be getting married soon.
More and more geniuses gathered together, and almost all the geniuses who came to participate in the Heavenly God Conference were attracted by this unprecedented gambling stone battle.
The time was getting closer, but Ling Xiao still didn't show up.
"Could it be that Ling Xiao is scared and dares not show up?" Chen Yang sneered and said slowly.
"Senior Chen is right. I think Ling Xiao thought he couldn't defeat Brother Nantian, so he fled without a fight!" said the Second Prince with a faint smile.
"In that case, there's no need to compete. Just declare Ling Xiao the loser. From now on, he will be Brother Nantian's slave!" Tan Lang Xingzi said coldly.
"Hey, you little guys, stop talking nonsense. Ling Xiao will definitely come. Don't brag. If the wind blows and you get your tongue stuck, it won't be a good look!"
Xiong Laohei has the hottest temper. Although he is an old monster, he was the first to jump out to support Ling Xiao.
"Xiong Laohei, Ling Xiao is doomed to lose today! I advise you not to get involved in this mess!"
Nan Tianqi, the old man with white hair and beard from the Heavenly King Palace, has also come. He exudes a powerful and obscure aura, and he is the strongest among them. At this moment, his eyes open and a cold edge flashes in them.
Everyone was talking about it, and there was suspicion in their eyes.
The time was almost up, but Ling Xiao hadn't shown up yet, so everyone naturally thought that Ling Xiao was scared.
In everyone's opinion, there was no suspense in this gambling game, and Ling Xiao was bound to lose.
The main reason why people participate in gambling on stones is that they want to see what kind of treasure will be cut out of this unprecedented gambling battle.
Especially since it is rumored that the Purple Qi Spiritual Art of the Nan Tian Family is unparalleled in the world and can see through the secrets of heaven, everyone wants to see the power of the Purple Qi Spiritual Art.
"The time is up, and Ling Xiao hasn't come yet! Brother Chen, can we announce the result now? Ling Xiao has already lost!"
Nan Tianqi looked at the time and sneered.
The chief elder of the Treasure Pavilion is named Chen Tong. He is a good guy and highly respected. This time, he will be the referee for the gambling on stones. Ling Xiao and the Nantian family have no objection.
Chen Tong was also a little worried, wondering why Ling Xiao hadn't come yet.
However, the agreed time has indeed arrived.
Just when Chen Tong was feeling a little embarrassed, a lazy voice sounded.
"Old man, who said Ling Xiao lost? Are you all blind? I am here to tell you today that Ling Xiao will definitely win! Old man, and that purple-eyed kid, get the Goddess Stone and the Purple Air Spiritual Communication Technique ready!"
The old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist priest surrounded Ling Xiao and walked over from a distance. The old goat had a smug look on his face as he looked at Nan Tianqi and Nan Tianzun in the distance with a hint of sneer in his eyes.
Ling Xiao's steps were steady as he came with the bright sunshine. His white clothes were whiter than snow and spotless. With a faint smile on his lips, he had a high and unrestrained temperament!
Ling Xiao is here!
PS: The updates in the past few days have been unstable, please forgive me, brothers. Starting from next week, I will be able to update at a stable time. In addition, Mu Yu is saving up manuscripts recently, and I hope to make a burst of updates soon to repay my brothers for their understanding and support. Thank you.
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