After the final talks, it was time for a major mobilization, and the main peak of Kunlun Mountain became a gathering place for powerful people from all parties.
Many powerful people volunteered to come to the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.
Most of the powerful men of the older generation gathered at the top of the mountain, where the main hall of Kunlun Palace was.
The leaders of the younger generation, as well as the geniuses who had risen in the golden age, gathered at the location of the Tianlu Divine Spring.
Nowadays, the divine spring is exposed in the sky, the water in the pool is sealed, and there are countless experts guarding it secretly.
Young people like to gather here. The reason is very simple, because most of the leaders of the Kunlun world have soaked in the sacred spring here.
Including Xiao Chen, it was in this divine spring that he gradually emerged in Kunlun Continent after resisting Emperor Wu Que.
Whoosh whoosh!
The figures flickered, and the two people stood side by side, falling from the sky. They were the former three holy sons of Tianwu Domain, Xiahou Jue and Feng Yun Wuji.
The two have a good relationship and usually travel together. Once they show up, they are immediately recognized by many people.
Among the younger generation, these two people are also considered outstanding, and they have been influential figures for a long time.
In the golden age, each of them also received good opportunities, especially with the help of the gods to cast the statues of gods, and their strength and cultivation improved very quickly.
A kingly power inadvertently emanated from the two of them, causing many people to be shocked.
"What a powerful emperor. Unexpectedly, these two people have been promoted to kings and emperors."
"As expected, Di Wuque was promoted to the Great King a year ago. These two people are so close to Di Wuque. Their qualifications are not bad, and they have
call out!
There was a sudden chill in the sky, and three figures quickly came from a distance.
When they got closer, they realized that they were two men and one woman. The woman was Shui Lingling, the current leader of Haotian Sect, and the men were An Junxi and Bai Wuxue.
The three of them also exuded a burst of imperial power, which attracted more people's attention.
What's more important is that the royal power of the three of them is thicker and more stable than that of Xia Houjue and Feng Yun Wuji.
Faintly, there is already a hint of the Holy Lord, no less than those great emperors of the Nine Heavens.
Since leaving the Wilderness Battlefield, the three of them have been in seclusion until recently.
An Junxi is a disciple of King Thunder, so his background is naturally good, and Shui Lingling has the resources of a sect, not to mention.
As for Bai Wuxue, he received the Eternal Ice given to him by Xiao Chen, and after refining it, he was finally promoted to the Great King.
The three of them did not rely on the power of faith to become kings, but relied on their background and adventures. After becoming kings, they would naturally be stronger than the two holy sons.
"Shui Lingling, Bai Wuxue, An Junxi, you three are actually crowned kings!" Xia Houjue said with a flash of surprise in his eyes, a little shocked.
Bai Wuxue smiled and said, "Why don't you believe it? Do you want to compete to see who is the real king?"
"Is it interesting? The devil's calamity is coming, and the decisive battle is coming. The battle is about to take place. It's a competition to see who can kill more devils."
Suddenly, a voice interrupted the conversation between the two.
There was only a sound, but no one was seen. The sound lingered in a circle, and when it stopped, the owner of the sound finally appeared.
On top of a stone pillar, a man in black with an indifferent expression was holding a sword and looking at everyone.
"Yan Shisan!"
Someone from Xuanyu spotted Yan Shisan on the spot.
The young and best swordsman of Xuanyu, who practices the sword of killing, has not been seen for many years, and his temperament has become colder than before.
It's just that the murderous aura in his eyes can be hidden more calmly, and no sharp edge can be seen.
It was impossible to guess his strength, but he was not afraid at all. The kingly power of Shui Lingling and others must have at least been promoted to the king.
"It's so lively. I didn't expect there to be so many old friends."
There was a burst of laughter, and Qi Wuxue and the Bone Queen Ren Longfei walked over with smiles.
Qi Wuxue was bohemian by nature, looking down on worldly affairs, and his smile never faded all year round. People who like him say he is optimistic, while those who don't like him say he has an evil spirit that will never dissipate.
Young people, influential figures appeared one after another, gathering here with only one purpose, waiting for the upcoming evil disaster.
While everyone was chatting, someone came over again, but this time, it wasn't just one or two people.
But in one wave, Mo Chen led the people from the Dragon Gate, the chubby Jin Dabao, Lan Shaobai and Lan Xiaoyu from the Shura tribe, Xuanyuan Zhantian from the Sky Realm, Gong Yangyu, Yue Bingyun, etc., all the Dragon Gate masters arrived.
Further back, Chu Yang from Sun Palace, Fu Hongyao, Ye Chen from Beihai Alliance, Di Xinhan and other experts from Tianxinghai were mixed in with Longmen's team.
"It's from Longmen!"
"There are so many masters. I never thought that one dragon gate would gather so many young leaders."
"No, there seems to be some other leaders from Tianxing Sea mixed in there. Could it be that they are all from Longmen now?"
"That's not true. After all, there is only one major sect left in the Tianxing Sea, Longmen, and Longmen can only take the lead."
The arrival of the people from Longmen made this place of Tianlu Divine Spring even more lively.
A moment later, three more powerful auras arrived, they were Xiaobai, Yuanxu and Kong Yuan from the demon clan.
More and more people came, and the descendants and apprentices of the Thirteen Thieves of the Black Sea, Sima Lingxuan and Batu Bayan, also came over.
"Demon energy?"
Suddenly, someone noticed the existence of a trace of demonic energy, which immediately aroused the vigilance of countless people.
But after seeing the owner of the demonic energy, he let go of his vigilance, and here came Dugu Ao, the peerless genius in the sea of human demons.
As if he felt that his identity was a bit complicated, Dugu Ao did not get close to the others, but stood far away, closing his eyes and meditating.
Dugu Ao is a mixed human-demon, but now the human-demon sea has also joined the Kunlun Realm camp, and he is considered a member of the same group.
Although the people present hated the devil deeply, they would not take action against their companions.
Half a day passed, and almost all the young elites in the entire Kunlun world gathered here.
But everyone came and counted, and found that a very important person did not come, Di Wuque!
The opponent is the Son of God, has great talents, and his strength is unparalleled.
But everyone knows that there is a big gap between him and Xiao Chen. This time the anti-demon alliance is led by Xiao Chen. I wonder if he will put aside his grudge and come over.
"Xiahou Jue, Di Wuque, are you sure you can't come?"
"Is he going to be a coward?" Someone sneered and mocked him.
"I guess I'm sorry to come. Before the Qinglong King rose, he and Xiao Chen were always against each other, and they wanted to kill each other several times."
Xia Houjue looked troubled and couldn't answer.
"snort!"
A cold snort appeared, and the sky was filled with golden light. A person bathed in golden divine power appeared above everyone's heads. Who else could it be if it wasn't Di Wuque.
After taking a cold look at those who were mocking him, Di Wuque restrained his momentum and fell into a deserted place.
His expression was indifferent, with no expression visible, and he looked like he couldn't get close to strangers.
Only the young man who had been glared at by him felt bursts of pressure, cold sweat was flowing down his back, and he did not dare to say anything more.
"So strong!"
This is everyone's secret evaluation of Di Wuque. He competed with Xiao Chen for the son of destiny, although he lost.
But this strength still leaves most people speechless.
Not long after Di Wuque arrived, a person flew over from the peak of Kunlun Palace. Dressed in white like snow, with long hair flying, and a delicate face, holding a long knife in his hand, he fell steadily.
"Blue Dragon King, Xiao Chen!"
He suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and their gazes were either respectful or helpless, extremely complex.
Whoosh whoosh!
Not long after Xiao Chen appeared, behind him, many powerful elders followed him and stood behind him.
The seven supreme beings, the five elders of Kunlun Palace, the thirteen thieves of the Black Sea, and the major saints are all extremely powerful and influential figures.
But these people all followed Xiao Chen silently. The identity of the number one person in Kunlun did not need to be expressed in words.
The strong men of the old and new generations gathered together, obviously for one purpose, to resist the demon and save Kunlun.
Di Wuque looked at Xiao Chen and said leisurely: "Unexpectedly, one day, I will fight side by side with you, and even my master will stand behind you."
Xiao Chen said calmly: "The calamity is approaching, so naturally we have to put aside all grudges. I welcome you if you can come."
At Xiao Chen's height, standing on the top of Kunlun, many past grievances are like floating clouds on the top of the mountain.