Yanyang Fairyland.
As the sun rises, in the huge square in front of the palace, monks from all over the Shenxiao Continent have arrived one after another and gathered here. At a glance, they are densely packed with people.
A spacious avenue opened in the middle of the square, spreading upwards and leading directly to the main hall.
On both sides of this avenue are areas where major sect forces and monks from all walks of life gather.
In front of the main hall is the location of this time's host, Yanyang Immortal Kingdom.
On its left and right sides are two major fairy kingdoms.
Below the two great immortal kingdoms are the four great immortal sects.
Qiankun Academy and Shanhaixian Sect are next to each other, and across the avenue are Yufeng Temple and Feixianmen.
Under these two major immortal kingdoms and the four major immortal sects, are the major families of the immortal world and the major quasi-celestial level immortal sects, arranged in sequence and spreading all the way.
The ones at the front are all heaven-level, quasi-heaven-level sects.
Behind these immortal sects are the earth-level and quasi-earth-level sects.
After that, there are Xuan-level sects.
At the end, there are the casual cultivators from all over the Shenxiao Immortal Realm. There are no seats set up, and there are no fairy peaches and spiritual fruits. They are provided with fragrant tea and snacks, so their treatment is naturally much worse.
At this time, many monks from Xuan-level, Earth-level, and quasi-Heaven-level sects have arrived, leaving only the three major Immortal Kingdoms and the four major Immortal Sects have not arrived.
"Look over there, people from the three major fairy countries appeared at the same time!"
In the crowd, someone shouted, which attracted many monks to look at him.
I saw three teams of monks slowly descending from the outside of the square in mid-air. The one in the center was the owner of the palace. The team from Yanyang Fairy Kingdom was quite large.
The leader is the second prince of the Yanyang Immortal Kingdom, Prince Xie Ling, a powerful true immortal, and the person in charge of this Ten Thousand Years Conference.
Behind him were some royal children, including Prince Xie Yun, who was predicted to be seventh on the list.
In the royal battle back then, Xie Yun even defeated Princess Chihong.
"Prince Yunting is here!"
"Who?"
"The one with the strongest edge!"
There was a roar in the crowd.
Although Xie Ling is a true immortal and the person in charge of this Ten Thousand Years Conference, he did not attract too many people's attention.
The three major immortal kingdoms entered the venue at the same time. Most of the monks were attracted by the young man headed by Zixuan Immortal Kingdom and exclaimed in surprise!
This man has so much edge!
Someone just stared at him for a little longer and felt their eyes sting.
Among the camps of the three major immortal kingdoms, there are many geniuses and monsters, such as Prince Yuanzuo headed by the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom, Commander Tie Han of the Xingshu Earth Guard who is ranked fourth on the prediction list, and Yunlei who is sixth on the prediction list. The prince…
If any of these people stand up, they will attract attention.
But they were walking with Yun Ting, and no one could hide the sharp edge of Yun Ting!
No matter where he is, as long as Yun Ting appears, the sharp edge on his body will be noticed unconsciously, and no one can ignore it!
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Yunting came here this time for Su Zimo of Qiankun Academy?"
At this moment, Prince Yuanzuo turned around and asked tentatively: "I wonder if Fellow Taoist Yun Ting has anything to do with this person?"
"There was a fight."
Yun Ting didn't squint his eyes, didn't even look at Prince Yuanzuo, and replied calmly.
Although Prince Yuanzuo is a ninth-level heavenly immortal with a cultivation level far superior to his, he doesn't like it!
Seeing Yun Ting being so arrogant and rude, a trace of anger first rose in Prince Yuanzuo's eyes, but then quickly disappeared.
In his heart, he began to secretly rejoice.
"Su Zimo, I didn't expect you to offend Yun Ting. It's better this way. God wants to kill you!"
Prince Yuanzuo sneered in his heart and thought to himself: "Thousands of years ago, you made me lose face. This time, I will let you die without a complete body under the gaze of more people!"
Originally, Prince Yuanzuo was not sure whether Yun Ting came because of Su Zimo.
But just now he saw Yun Ting's attitude and he felt relieved.
At this moment, the monks from the three major immortal kingdoms have taken their seats one by one.
"Look, people from the four major immortal kingdoms are here too!"
There was another exclamation, and I saw four teams of monks lined up in the distance, descending from mid-air.
"Which one is the reincarnated immortal?"
"Who are Taihua and Fengyin?"
The predicted list of places in Yanyang Immortal Kingdom has long been circulated among many monks. The two reincarnated immortals that everyone is most curious about are.
"Did you see that among the Feixianmen, the one walking side by side with Baihai Celestial is Taihua Immortal!"
"On the other side of Yufeng Temple, standing in the first place, side by side with Qingfeng Celestial Immortal, is Fengyin Immortal."
Immortal Taihua is wearing a Taoist robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist and fluttering sleeves. His expression is indifferent and his bearing is extraordinary. Standing side by side with Bai Hai, the ninth-level immortal, his momentum is not weak at all!
Feng Yin had a stern expression, wearing a black robe, with his hands behind his back, and his whole person exuded a cold and gloomy aura that made people shudder.
These two are only ninth-level earth immortals, but they can walk side by side with two top-level heavenly immortals, which shows their status in the sect!
"The person headed by the Shanhai Immortal Sect seems to be number one on the Heavenly Ranking of the Upper Realm!"
"Sure enough, it's him, Tianyuan! He was one of the main organizers of the Immortal Sect election a thousand years ago."
Apart from the two reincarnated immortals, Tian Yuan's appearance also attracted a lot of attention.
Compared to the three major immortal sects: Feixianmen, Yufengguan, and Shanhaixian Sect, Qiankun Academy is inferior.
Qiankun Academy was led by several elders, and the academy disciples who followed behind them seemed ordinary compared to the three major immortal sects.
Su Zimo wore a green shirt, black hair, and handsome features. He was inconspicuous among the team in the academy, and no one noticed him.
His gaze swept in the direction of the three major immortal sects.
This time, the leaders of the three major Immortal Sects were relatively familiar with each other. They had all met once. It was the three of them who represented their respective sects in the Immortal Sect election.
Everyone from the Four Immortal Sects also came down and were about to take their seats.
Just when everyone's attention was attracted by the two reincarnated immortals, Tianyuan and others, a figure suddenly stood up in the direction of Zixuan Immortal Kingdom!
Zheng!
As this man stood up, a heart-stopping sound of swords sounded between heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp edge shot up into the sky, seeming to penetrate the sky and cut down the stars. The surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot, and it was freezing!
"Um?"
The two reincarnated immortals, Feng Yin and Tai Hua, changed their colors slightly and looked sideways.
Prince Yunting!
Only King Yunting can burst out such a terrifying edge with every move he makes!
Yun Ting stood up and instantly attracted everyone's attention!
Many monks can feel that in addition to the sharp edge, Yun Ting also has an extremely strong fighting spirit!
"What is Prince Yunting going to do?"
Many monks followed Prince Yunting's gaze and looked over.
That side seems to be the direction of Qiankun Academy.
"Su Zimo, we meet again!"
At this moment, Yun Ting's eyes were bright and he spoke slowly. Every word was like the collision of gold and stone, with a powerful sound!
Swish, swish, swish!
In an instant, the monk in blue shirt, who looked like a scholar and had no sense of existence in the academy, attracted countless gazes!