Not long after, a dense crowd of monks gathered near Wanxiang Peak!
At a glance, it was completely dark, with at least hundreds of thousands of people!
Among so many monks, Su Zimo also saw a few acquaintances.
The first thing I noticed was Emperor Yin of Hunyuan Sect!
This man shines brightly wherever he goes.
The eyes of the two people collided in mid-air, and sparks shot out!
Di Yin sneered slightly and turned his head.
In addition to Di Yin, Xu Cheng from Fenglei Palace was also among them.
Xu Cheng's expression was gloomy, he glanced at Su Zimo coldly and snorted.
Wu Feng from Zixiao Sect and Duan Qingping from Qingfeng Temple were among them.
After not seeing each other for twenty years, the aura of Sword Sect Hang Qiuyu has become even sharper and sharper, and his eyes are flashing with dazzling sword light!
Hang Qiuyu is also extremely hostile to Su Zimo!
"Huh?"
Su Zimo felt something in his heart, turned his eyes and saw another person.
This man was dressed in black and had black hair. His expression was dull, expressionless, and pale. He held a sheathed sword in his hand and walked silently among the crowd.
Not fast.
More like pacing, one step, one step.
This person has no followers, no classmates, only a sword in his hand, and walks alone.
The reason why I feel the presence of this person in the vast crowd is because only this person's sharpness can compete with Hang Qiuyu, no matter who he is!
If Hang Qiuyu's edge is exposed, then this person's edge is restrained!
Dugu sword!
A member of the Dugu clan, one of the four major cultivation clans in the Northern Territory.
When they were fighting for Zhu Guo in the ruins of Daqian, the two of them were strangers to each other. This man had helped Su Zimo and deposed the successor of Jie Tian Sword Sect.
As if feeling Su Zimo's gaze, Dugu Jian paused at his feet and looked over.
Su Zimo smiled slightly and nodded.
Lone Jian's face was expressionless, and there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in his eyes, and then disappeared. He withdrew his gaze and continued walking towards Wanxiang Peak.
Among the demon sect, in addition to the most notorious Shura sect member Tu, Pang Yue of the Overlord Palace is also quite eye-catching.
Pang Yue's figure was at least one head taller than the other monks. He carried a large black spear on his shoulder, strode like a dragon, his eyes looked fierce and full of violence!
Soon, Pang Yue also saw Su Zimo.
Unexpectedly, Pang Yue had no hostility toward Su Zimo. He even cupped his fists at Su Zimo and grinned.
Su Zimo also clasped his fists in return.
Apart from these talented monks, the most eye-catching thing around the entire Wanxiang Peak is the sixteen white clouds floating in the air.
Above each cloud, there is a monk sitting cross-legged, exuding a heart-stopping aura!
A total of sixteen Nascent Soul Lords!
The origins of these sixteen Nascent Soul Lords can be easily distinguished through their clothing and the sect tokens on their waists.
Among them, among the nine sects of the Immortal Sect, except Liuli Palace, the remaining eight sects of Tiangang Sect, Piaoxue Valley, Zixiao Sect, Hunyuan Sect, Qingfengguan, Fenglei Palace, Jian Sect, and Feiyu Sect all have True Lord Yuanying. Come here to watch the battle!
These eight white clouds are obviously relatively close together.
Among them was True Lord Luoxue.
As for the seven sects of the Demon Sect, only two Nascent Soul Lords came from the Shura Sect and the Overlord Palace!
Among the six Buddhist temples, in addition to the Randen Temple, the remaining King Kong Temple, Xuankong Temple, Wuxiang Temple, Prajna Temple, and Mingxin Temple all have Nascent Soul True Monarch coming!
There are fifteen Nascent Soul Lords in the three sects of Immortal, Buddha and Demon.
And on the sixteenth cloud, there sat a monk wearing a gray robe, with fluttering sleeves and a feather fan scarf, which was indescribably elegant.
Su Zimo's eyes turned and landed on Lin Xuanji not far away.
"This is True Lord Yujun of Xuanji Palace. His cultivation is unfathomable. He is also the host of this Golden Core Vision List."
At this moment, a soft voice came.
The fragrance was astonishing, and beside Su Zimo, there was already a beautiful girl, wearing a pink dress, with bright eyes, looking innocent, and seemed to be a little younger than the little fox.
The little fat man and others were startled, and they all avoided it, not daring to look at it. Their expressions showed waves of fear.
This girl looks harmless to humans and animals, but she is a magical girl who charms all living beings!
Not to mention men, even women can easily get caught if they are not careful!
Su Zimo glanced sideways, smiled, and said, "You're here too."
"Of course, it's so lively, how could I be missing?" Ji Yaojiao chuckled.
Even without Ji Yaoxue's relationship, there wouldn't be too much separation between the two.
When His Highness the Human Emperor was besieging Su Zimo among the three geniuses of immortality, Buddhism, and magic, this girl was the only one who stood by his side without hesitation!
Su Zimo won't worry about the 'furnace cauldron' talk.
In that situation, Ji Yaoji chose to stand by his side. Even if he was the furnace tripod, Su Zimo recognized him.
He doesn't have many friends.
No matter how you calculate it, Fairy Ji is one of them.
"Twenty years ago, the impact of the battle between the Human Emperor and His Highness was too great."
Ji Yaojing sighed a little, raised her chin, and said: "Although the previous competition for the vision list was also very fierce, there would never be so many famous Nascent Soul Lords coming to watch the battle!"
"All of this has something to do with you."
"oh?"
Su Zimo was a little surprised.
He originally thought that it was the most normal phenomenon for True Lord Nascent Soul to come to Vientiane City.
Ji Yaojing looked at the sixteen clouds in mid-air and said: "These Nascent Soul Lords sitting on them are not sealed ones whose vitality and blood are declining and their lifespan is about to expire."
Su Zimo could also see this.
Each of the Nascent Soul Lords on the clouds is full of vitality and vitality, and they are obviously at their peak.
Ji Yaojing continued: "Not only that, except for True Lord Yujun of Xuanji Palace, the remaining fifteen True Lords of Nascent Soul are all top experts in famous towns on the Tianhuang Continent!"
"For example, True Lord Luoxue of Piaoxue Valley, True Lord Hunyi of Hunyuan Sect, True Lord Beidou of Tiangang Sect... none of them are unknown."
Su Zimo became even more confused and asked, "What do these people gathering here have to do with me?"
"Because of the battle between His Highness the Human Emperor twenty years ago!"
Ji Yaojing said: "Although it is just a fight among the foundation-building monks, it is nothing, but it has caused quite a stir among the major super sects."
"In that battle, the geniuses trained by the major super sects were killed and injured. I guess these top Nascent Soul Lords came here to prevent this kind of thing from happening again."
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
He had a vague feeling that things might not be that simple!
His spiritual sense is extraordinarily sharp.
On the surface, these Nascent Soul Lords are high above, sitting alone in the clouds, giving advice and talking freely.
Not a single glance fell on him.
But in less than a quarter of an hour since he arrived here, no less than twenty rays of divine consciousness had passed through his body!
Ji Yaojing said: "Before, based on the behavior of the Demon Sect, we would not bother to send True Monarch Nascent Soul into the ancient battlefield. But this time, Shura Sect and Overlord Palace also sent people."
Feeling the worry in Su Zimo's heart, Ji Yaoxing smiled and said: "You don't have to worry, Xuanji Palace is the master here, these people don't dare to mess around."
"Everyone, be quiet!"
At this moment, a voice sounded in the air, neither light nor heavy, but it spread to every corner of Vientiane City!