Chapter 575: Gathering of Heroes
After listening to the words of Pingtian Dasheng, Mo Fan's face became more solemn.
There is still a demon emperor in the alien race who was almost invincible in the past. Judging from the current situation, it seems that he has touched the opportunity to break through the martial god.
If he really breaks through to the martial god realm, I am afraid that there will be no one in Tianhan Continent who can resist him.
The Zhentian Sword will definitely not be able to continue to seal him.
Tianhan Continent will usher in destruction.
"Where is the demon emperor sealed now?" Mo Fan asked.
"You will know in the future. While we old guys can still hold on, you new generation must grow up as soon as possible. You, Xiaolu, and Wang Riyue of Jietian Peak are not bad. Maybe they can take up the banner of protecting our Tianhan Continent in the future." Pingtian Dasheng sighed, and a trace of fatigue appeared in his eyes.
The long years of long-term struggle made him extremely tired. There were often sudden invasions waiting for him to resist.
Mo Fan opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Pingtian Dasheng.
"Forget it, go and have a rest. Tomorrow's genius battle will be exciting."
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There is no sun in Jilei Mountain, and there is no specific time limit.
When a burst of dense thunder fell, the noisy thunder subsided, and Jilei Mountain ushered in the most lively day in thousands of years.
The masters of the seven holy places all arrived, and the strong men under their command were present, and the disciples also came out in full force.
It must be said that the production rate of geniuses in the human race is indeed much higher than that of the demon race.
In the three holy places of the demon race, each has only one or two saints and saints to fight.
And none of the three holy places of the human race has less than five.
Especially the wealthy Yaoshen Mountain, there are six saints and one saint.
They came to the front of Pingtian Great Sage under the leadership of the Saint Linyuan to pay tribute.
There are four or five saints following behind them. This battle is much more spectacular than the battle for the saint.
The saints of Yaoshen Mountain were clearly divided into two distinct groups, walking in uncoordinated steps.
The leader of the larger group was Hanshu, the current first saint of Yaoshen Mountain, and there were four saints around him.
On the other side were Lin Yang and Saint Yanzhi, the disciple of Saint Yunluo, who had not appeared in Mo Fan's field of vision for a long time.
The two of them were obviously excluded, and even the eyes of others looked at them with undisguised hostility, especially Hanshu.
"Meet the Great Saint Pingtian, hahaha, I didn't expect the Great Saint Qitian to arrive first." Saint Linyuan greeted with a smile.
"I registered at Jilei Mountain, so I am more or less a half-host. Saint Linyuan, welcome." Mo Fan also nodded with a smile.
But his eyes were always on Lin Yang.
In just one year, Lin Yang has become a second-grade martial king.
He exudes a special temperament, calm and condensed.
Lin Yang looked at him with murderous intent, wishing to tear Mo Fan into pieces.
Suddenly, Mo Fan felt a surge of energy behind him. It turned out that the enemies were extremely jealous of each other, and Mo Qingkuang couldn't help but attack Lin Yang on the spot.
Later, he knew that his wife Han Yan'er had been disfigured by Lin Yang.
New hatred and old grudges made him even more furious.
Mo Fan subconsciously reached out to stop Mo Qingkuang, who was almost running away, and whispered: "Why are you in a hurry? You will have a chance to take action after the genius battle begins."
After hearing Mo Fan's advice, Mo Qingkuang retreated in dismay.
Lin Yang did not retreat at all, just staring at the two of them with a burning gaze, without any avoidance.
"Great Sage Equal to Heaven, you, the younger generation, seem to have some..." Great Sage Pingtian naturally saw the mutual hostility between the two.
He also heard a little about the origin between Mo Qingkuang and Lin Yang.
"Great Sage Pingtian, there shouldn't be any problem with killing people in the genius battle, right?" Mo Fan suddenly asked.
His question made Great Sage Pingtian slightly stunned.
In front of Saint Linyuan, he said he wanted to kill the son of the Holy Land? This is too arrogant.
"The problem is that there is no problem, but..." He looked at Saint Linyuan, fearing that Saint Linyuan would be angered by Mo Fan and fight with Mo Fan.
Unexpectedly, Saint Linyuan was not angry, but laughed: "Hahahaha, welcome to kill, welcome to kill."
Great Sage Pingtian was also a little speechless when he heard this, wondering if Saint Linyuan was confused by Mo Fan or what.
But only Mo Fan knew that Saint Linyuan was speaking the truth.
Penglai Fairy Island is not much less than Yaoshen Mountain, with a total of six sons.
The leader was a bald young man with blue eyes and blue robes, who looked to be in his early twenties, with a deep aura, like a vast ocean, endless.
His cultivation has even reached the realm of the fifth-grade Martial King, standing tall among all the heroes.
There is no other genius present who can compare with him in realm.
Mo Fan glanced over there, and saw the Saint of the Vast Sea walking over with a smile, bowing slightly.
"Great Saint Ping Tian, Great Saint Qi Tian."
"Hello, Saint of the Vast Sea." Mo Fan also nodded in response.
Great Saint Ping Tian also smiled and said, "I see that the little sea god under the Saint of the Vast Sea has made great progress again. It seems that Penglai Fairy Island has already made plans for this genius battle."
"I dare not, there are so many heroes in the world? Kong Kong, the newly promoted saint of the Conferred God Realm, is said to have broken through the realm of the Martial King. The power of the ethereal body is obvious to all. How dare I despise it?" The Saint of the Vast Sea shook his head modestly, glancing at Kong Kong who was walking with the Holy Master Chong Ling in the distance.
"Saint Hanhai, you are too kind. Kongkong is new to the holy land and has little experience. This genius battle is mainly for learning."
Sage Chongling was so perceptive that his voice arrived before the person.
"No, no, the ethereal body is rare in the world. Saint Chongling, please don't be too modest." Saint Hanhai waved his hand.
Hearing Saint Hanhai bragging about his disciple, everyone looked at him.
Sage Chongling didn't want Kongkong to be the target of public criticism, so he quickly changed the target.
"Not really, not really. When the realm is not high, a satisfactory weapon can better exert combat effectiveness. Among all the young talents present, how many can withstand the whip of that girl?"
Not far away, Saint Qijin arrived with the team of Jietian Peak.
The woman in red clothes in the team, who was concentrating on wiping a golden-red long whip, attracted attention.
She has a gorgeous appearance, but is affectionate and cold, with no distractions, as if her eyes and heart can only accommodate this long whip. It is said that she reached the state of unity between man and whip when she was ten years old.
People call her Little Rakshasa Xu Yun.
Her cultivation is not too high, she has just entered the realm of Martial King, but no one dares to ignore her real combat power.
"Master Chong Ling, you are joking. No matter how good a magic weapon is, it is nothing more than an external thing. How can it compare to the real wonders of heaven and earth? The Holy Son of Yaoshen Mountain, Han Shu, carries the blue dream flame, and is truly invincible!"
Saint Qi Jin is naturally not easy to deal with. He would never let his own disciples become the target of public criticism, and he once again praised Han Shu.
Saint Linyuan has been arranged by the Great Saint Pingtian to take him to the planned location, and did not hear Saint Qi Jin's words.
It's a pity that Han Shu became famous not long ago and was forced to become the imaginary enemy of all geniuses.
But it's good, it can attract a lot of trouble for Mo Qingkuang.