It was the same place he had been to when he first arrived. There were small islands floating in the air around the arena. These islands were meant for the upper echelons of the various top forces in the Seven Prefectures to watch the battles.
As for the younger generation, they could only stand in the void.
"Duan Lingtian, why don't you come down and take a seat as well? Martial Uncle Ye won't mind, and I'm sure Martial Uncle Liu won't mind either. "
Zhen Pingfan sat in front of the stone table on the small floating island that the Mysterious Jade Mansion had arranged for the upper echelons of the Chunyang School. He sent a voice transmission to Duan Lingtian and asked Duan Lingtian to join him.
Upon hearing this, Duan Lingtian declined politely, "Elder Zhen, I'm fine here."
Duan Lingtian scanned his surroundings. The Chunyang School had arrived early. Other than the Chunyang School, there were only three other forces that had arrived.
None of the younger generation from the three forces had entered the small floating island that served as the spectator seats.
Of course, some of the younger generation who looked old and senile were sitting there. However, Duan Lingtian did not see them.
At the very least, he did not see any of the younger generation.
Therefore, he naturally felt that it was inappropriate for him to join them.
Moreover, the other young disciples of the Chunyang School were also standing on one side of the floating island where the upper echelons of the Chunyang School were seated. He felt that it was appropriate for him to stand with them.
"The people from the Moqi Family are here!"
Ye Chenfeng's voice transmission suddenly sounded in Duan Lingtian's ears.
In the next instant, Duan Ling Tian turned his head slightly. With just a glance, he saw a group of people under the lead of an old man approaching in a grandiose manner from afar.
Duan Lingtian recognized this old man.
He was the Golden Seat Elder of the Moqi Family, Moqi Yuning. It was said that he was the strongest expert in the Moqi Family, a Middle God Emperor with extraordinary strength!
"He's actually leading the Moqi Family this time?"
Duan Lingtian was a little surprised at first, but when he thought of the Moqi Family's current situation, he felt relieved.
Even in the past, the Moqi Aristocratic Family only had four middle God Emperors … The Patriarch of the Moqi Aristocratic Family, Moqi Liu Su, was one of them. The other three were the three great Golden Throne Elders of the Moqi Aristocratic Family, Moqi Yu Ning, Moqi Wu Ming and Moqi Jue.
Moqi Jue was dead.
Moqi Wuming was grounded.
Only two people from the Moqi Family could lead the team this time. The Moqi Family's Patriarch, Moqi Liu Su, would definitely be in charge of the Moqi Family. Therefore, only Moqi Yuning could come in person.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Duan Ling Tian noticed a sharp gaze that was directed at him from behind Moqi Yu Ning. Moreover, there was a hint of hostility in that sharp gaze.
"Moqi Hong?"
Before seeing the other party's face clearly, Duan Lingtian subconsciously guessed who the owner of the gaze was. In the Moqi Clan, probably only Moqi Hong alone would be so hostile towards him.
Even if Moqi Jue's death was somewhat related to him, no matter how strange the Moqi Aristocratic Family was, they could not blame him.
The other people in the Moqi Aristocratic Family would not hate him because of this.
If they wanted to hate someone, they should hate Ye Chenfeng and Zhen Pingfan first.
Moqi Hong was the only one who would target him.
This was because Moqi Hong could only hate him. He only had the ability to hate him!
In the next instant, Duan Lingtian saw Moqi Hong. He just so happened to see Moqi Hong staring at him with killing intent in his eyes. At the same time, Moqi Hong's voice rang in his ears.
"Duan Lingtian, one day, I'll kill you and avenge my Ancestor Xuan!"
Moqi Hong's voice was extremely cold and emotionless.
When Duan Lingtian heard Moqi Hong's voice transmission, he smiled faintly and replied through voice transmission, "Moqi Hong, if I'm not mistaken … I didn't kill your Ancestor Xuan, right?"
"Even if you want to take revenge, you shouldn't look for me, right? At the very least, you shouldn't be the first one to look for me, right? "
Duan Lingtian asked mockingly.
"Hmph!"
Moqi Hong, naturally, understood the meaning behind Duan Lingtian's words. His expression changed for a moment before he snorted coldly and no longer said anything. However, the killing intent in his eyes intensified.
When Moqi Hong stared at Duan Lingtian, Moqi Yun Ning, who was the leader of the Moqi Aristocratic Family, followed his gaze and saw Duan Lingtian.
A strange look appeared in his eyes as he looked at the small floating island next to Duan Lingtian and the others.
When he saw the light golden figure on the island, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.
The person he saw was none other than Ye Chenfeng.
"Elder Moqi, this way, please." “
It was unknown if the Profound Jade Mansion had done this intentionally, but the floating island where the Moqi Aristocratic Family's higher-ups were watching the battle was right next to the floating island where the Chunyang School's higher-ups were watching the battle.
The two floating islands looked at each other from afar. To ordinary people, they were not far away.
"Haha … Elder Moqi."
When Moqi Yuning and the other higher-ups of the Moqi Clan had just taken their seats, Moqi Hong and the other younger generation of the Moqi Clan were standing in midair at the side of the floating island. When they had just stopped moving, a carefree voice resounded, and then a robust middle aged man and a group of people behind him appeared before everyone's eyes.
The burly middle-aged man had the back of a tiger and the waist of a bear. He was majestic and tall. He was more than two meters tall and looked like an iron tower.
"Alliance Leader Ren."
When they saw the other party, even Moqi Yun Ning had no choice but to stand up with the group of Moqi Aristocratic Family's higher-ups and nod at him.
The person who had just arrived was none other than the Alliance Leader of the Benevolent and Righteous Alliance in Tung Leng Province.
The Moqi Aristocratic Family was not surprised that the Alliance Leader of the Benevolent and Righteous Alliance had come personally. This was because the Alliance of Benevolent and Righteous Alliance was different from ordinary sects and families. There were many powerhouses who managed the Alliance of Benevolent and Righteous Alliance.
Instead, the title of Alliance Leader was an honorary title.
Of course, in order to become the Alliance Leader, one must first convince the masses.
The Alliance Leader of the Benevolent and Righteous Alliance was also the most powerful person in the Alliance of Benevolent and Righteous Alliance. It was said that he did not usually manage the affairs of the Alliance of Benevolent and Righteous Alliance. Most of the time, he was in closed-door cultivation.
Of course, if the Alliance of Benevolent and Righteous Alliance encountered something that required his help, he would come out of closed-door cultivation.
After the Alliance Leader of the Benevolent and Righteous Alliance greeted Moqi Yun Ning of the Moqi Aristocratic Family, he looked at the Chunyang School from afar. "Elder Ye, Elder Liu, long time no see."
"Alliance Leader Ren."
Liu Fenggu stood up and nodded at the other party in greeting.
On the other hand, Ye Chenfeng only glanced at him indifferently and did not respond to him.
Seeing this, the younger generation of the Moqi Aristocratic Family felt that Ye Chenfeng was ignoring the Alliance Leader of the Benevolent and Righteous Alliance because he was powerful.
Even Duan Lingtian thought so at first.
However, when he thought about it again, he realized that Ye Chenfeng was not that kind of person. He suddenly realized that there might be more to this than met the eye.
"Elder Zhen …"
Out of curiosity, Duan Lingtian asked Zhen Pingfan through Voice Transmission. Soon, he received an answer from Zhen Pingfan.
"When the leader of the Alliance of Benevolence and Righteousness first met Martial Uncle Ye, he didn't think highly of him. Therefore, in an occasion where he could make the decision, he gave something that should have belonged to Martial Uncle Ye to a genius from the Seven Kills Sect."
Of course, he did not give up. In his eyes, both Junior Uncle Ye and that person were outsiders. It was the same no matter who he gave it to … It was just that he thought highly of the other party.
That thing was very important to Junior Uncle Ye at that time. "
As he spoke, Zhen Pingfan added another sentence.
When Duan Lingtian heard this, realization dawned on him. At the same time, he realized that Elder Ye of the Chunyang School was indeed very vengeful.
Of course, he was also famous for being protective of his own people.
Duan Lingtian had heard about Elder Ye not long after he entered Chunyang School.
Because of this, he had heard that both the people outside and inside Chunyang School had a one-sided evaluation of Elder Ye. While the people outside Chunyang School were criticizing Elder Ye, the people inside Chunyang School were praising Elder Ye.
It could be said that Elder Ye was famous in Tung Leng Province for not being praised or criticized.
"Elder Ye, Elder Liu."
After the people from the Benevolent and Righteous Alliance found a place to sit and stand, another group of people arrived. Some of them landed on a small floating island next to Chunyang School under the guidance of the people from the Mysterious Jade Mansion.
Among this group of people, Duan Lingtian saw a few familiar faces and guessed that they were from the Seven Kills Valley!
The few familiar faces included Yu Chanlian, the God Emperor Elder of the Seven Kills Valley who had received Duan Lingtian and Zhen Pingfan back then. There was also another God Emperor Elder of the Seven Kills Valley whom Duan Lingtian had met in the Tianlong Clan's Emperor Battle Realm, Hong Yunxiao.
Although Duan Lingtian had not seen Elder Hong Yunxiao the last time he went to the Seven Kills Valley, he still had a deep impression of him. He knew that Hong Yunxiao possessed a high-grade Full Soul Divine Weapon.
In addition to the two of them, there was another familiar face Duan Lingtian. It was Yu Chanlian's disciple, Dao Wei, who was ranked at the top of the younger generation in the Seven Kills Valley.
While Duan Lingtian was looking at Dao Wei, Dao Wei was also looking at Duan Lingtian.
Presently, Dao Wei's gaze towards Duan Ling Tian was no longer filled with contempt, and there was only fear left.
…
However, the group of people from the Seven Kills Valley, whether it was Yu Chanlian whom Duan Lingtian knew or Hong Yunxiao, were not the ones leading the group this time.
The person leading the group was a skinny old man. Although he looked old, his eyes were sharp and spirited.
When Duan Lingtian saw his face, he could not help but glance at Hong Yunxiao a few times. This was because he realized that Hong Yunxiao looked very similar to this old man.
"I heard from Elder Zhen that the Seven Kills Valley's God Emperor Elder Hong Yunxiao's grandfather was a middle God Emperor expert from the Seven Kills Valley … Could this be him?"
Hong Yunxiao was similar to Zhen Pingfan.
Both of them were lower God Emperors.
Moreover, both of them had middle God Emperors in their respective sects. Moreover, both of them were close relatives.
In the Seven Kills Valley and the Chunyang School, both of them were recognized as princes.
"Elder Hong."
This time, Liu Feng Gu was not the only one who stood up. Even Ye Chenfeng stood up and greeted the old man with a smile.
"Elder Zhen."
Duan Lingtian sent a Voice Transmission to Zhen Pingfan. "I'm sure this Elder Hong doesn't have any enmity with Elder Ye, right?"
Duan Lingtian's Voice Transmission stunned Zhen Pingfan. Then, he sent a Voice Transmission to Duan Lingtian with a wry smile. "Duan Lingtian, don't misunderstand Junior Uncle Ye … He's really not someone who holds grudges. “
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