Chapter 415: Arrival at Shenfeng Continent

"Of course I recognize him." Dong Qiuyue nodded to the woman next to her and said, "His name is Li Zhoujun, the Holy Son of Daotian Palace."

"He is the Holy Son of Daotian Palace who fought against nine people alone in Jiuying Tower. Isn't that Holy Son only in the middle and low-level Holy Realm?!" The woman showed a surprised expression on her face.

"This guy is very evil. His true cultivation is hard to figure out." Dong Qiuyue said with a wry smile.

At this time, Li Zhoujun also put away his magical powers and came to Dong Qiuyue and the woman.

Li Zhoujun smiled at Dong Qiuyue and said, "Are you going to Shenfeng Continent too?"

"Yes, I heard that there is a top power in Shenfeng Continent that will conduct a trial for low- and middle-grade saints. The main purpose is to allow other low- and middle-grade saints to fight with their disciples, so that the strength of their disciples can be improved. Each level of saints has a special battlefield. The top three in each battlefield can get rewards from the power, regardless of whether they are disciples of their sect." Dong Qiuyue explained to Li Zhoujun.

"Where did you get this news?" Li Zhoujun asked curiously.

"Li Shengzi, I told Qiuyue." At this time, the woman next to Dong Qiuyue smiled.

"Who is this?" Li Zhoujun looked at Dong Qiuyue and asked in confusion.

"This is Gongsun Wei, a companion I met on the road." Dong Qiuyue smiled.

"So it's Miss Gongsun." Li Zhoujun smiled and nodded to Gongsun Wei.

Gongsun Wei also bowed respectfully to Li Zhoujun at this time.

"Are you going to Shenfeng Continent as well? You are such a great saint, but you don't stay in the Saint Palace to practice well, but run around everywhere, and you are alone? Aren't you afraid that your ancestor will break your legs?" Dong Qiuyue asked Li Zhoujun curiously.

Li Zhoujun nodded and smiled: "Yes, I am alone, but don't worry, my ancestor still hopes that I can go out and explore."

"Okay, then if it's convenient for us, let's go together." Dong Qiuyue smiled and teased Li Zhoujun: "You have to protect our two beauties well."

"Tsk, then I'd better go alone, after all, beauty is a disaster." Li Zhoujun shook his head.

"Uh..." Dong Qiuyue's mouth twitched, this guy is really a blockhead.

Gongsun Wei on the side also laughed when she saw this. She didn't expect that the famous saint of Daotian Saint Palace had such an approachable personality.

In this way, the three of them traveled together and went to Shenfeng Continent together.

It took some time.

The three of them finally crossed the endless sea and arrived at a town on the border of Shenfeng Continent.

In Li Zhoujun's mind, the system also appeared to remind him that he had completed two-thirds of the task of traveling through three continents.

However, as soon as they arrived.

Li Zhoujun, Dong Qiuyue, and Gongsun Wei encountered a strong man.

In the void, two seventh-grade saints were separated by a distance of billions of miles, facing each other from a distance, but they seemed to be close at hand, showing each other's thousands of feet of shadows and looking at each other.

"Old thing, you stole my wine again?!"

The man on the left, wearing an imperial robe and a majestic face, twitched his mouth when he looked at the old man in tattered clothes and unkempt face who was separated by billions of miles.

"What do you mean by stealing? I just borrowed a little bit, and I will return it to you later." The unkempt old man said without caring at all.

"Hmph, you stole my wine three times. This time, you have to take three moves from me. If you take them, I will forgive you." The handsome man in the emperor's robe snorted coldly.

Li Zhoujun and Dong Qiuyue looked at this scene, and they looked like spectators.

At this time, Gongsun Wei explained: "The handsome man in the emperor's robe is the emperor of the Shenhuang Dynasty in Shenfeng Continent, the Emperor Shenhuang. The old man with disheveled hair and dirty face is said to be the senior brother of the Emperor Shenhuang. The relationship between the two seems to be a little subtle."

"So they are brothers." Li Zhoujun nodded, but he just wanted to watch the show and had no intention of intervening. After all, this matter was none of his business.

At this time, the Emperor Shenhuang took action and shot out four golden handprints of fist, palm, claw and hook in the air.

The next moment, the four golden handprints were infinitely enlarged in the void and bombarded the disheveled old man who was billions of miles away.

"Is this the strength of a seventh-grade saint? Even though they are hundreds of millions of miles away, they can still show such terrifying power to bombard the opponent!"

"Sure enough, a high-grade saint is a well-deserved overlord no matter where he is in Chaos Heaven!"

At this moment, the spectators around Li Zhoujun sighed as they watched the attack of Emperor Shenhuang.

But as a seventh-grade saint, Li Zhoujun did not change his expression much. After all, he knew that in the eyes of these spectators, the seventh-grade saint might be the top combat power.

But in the eyes of the eighth-grade saint and the ninth-grade saint, the seventh-grade saint is no different from his younger brother.

Of course, I, who have a cheat, am not included in them.

At the same time, the four handprints blasted out by Emperor Shenhuang have turned into thousands of feet and came to the old man with disheveled hair and dirty face.

However, the old man just showed his yellow teeth, smiled slightly, and his palm turned into a residual image, easily blocking all the attacks of Emperor Shenhuang.

When Emperor Shenhuang saw this scene, his expression froze slightly.

"Your strength needs to be improved. I hope you can surprise me next time. Don't let the harem and wine drain your body. Senior brother, I don't recommend sharing the burden with you." The disheveled old man smiled at Emperor Shenhuang and disappeared.

After hearing the words of the disheveled old man, Emperor Shenhuang was also trembling with anger. He wanted to curse, but he finally held back.

But soon, Emperor Shenhuang's eyes noticed the Heaven Burial Emperor Dong Qiuyue standing next to Li Zhoujun in the small town.

"Flesh saint?" Emperor Shenhuang was slightly stunned. The next moment, his majestic body said directly to Dong Qiuyue: "Girl, are you willing to join this emperor's harem?"

As soon as the voice fell, a stream of light flew out from the palm of Emperor Shenhuang, and finally crossed countless distances and came to Dong Qiuyue, turning into a golden hairpin.

The crowd of spectators who were near Li Zhoujun, Dong Qiuyue, and Gongsun Wei all became nervous when they saw that Emperor Shenhuang actually cast his eyes on them.

But they also envied Dong Qiuyue.

It was a great opportunity to be favored by a seventh-grade saint!

"Thank you for your kindness, but I already have someone in my heart. I hope you will take this thing back." Dong Qiuyue just glanced at the golden hairpin in front of her calmly.

However, as Dong Qiuyue said this, the cultivators present all looked at Dong Qiuyue in shock.

It is really hard to understand why this woman would refuse such a great opportunity!