Seeing the two famous young masters fighting, the other warriors did not dare to speak. They could only listen quietly.
They understood the situation very well.
Although the two of them were top prodigies, they represented different families. It was normal for there to be friction between them.
However, they did not expect Young Master Qilin to want to fight with Young Master Anle.
Needless to say, it would be another fierce battle.
"Eh, Brother Murong, you're here too?"
Young Master Anle ignored Young Master Qilin and looked behind him again.
Brother Murong?
Everyone's hearts trembled, and a trace of shock appeared in their eyes.
To be addressed by Young Master Anle like that, he must not be an ordinary person. Moreover, they had already guessed who he was.
"Young Master Moonwalker!"
That's right, Young Master Moonwalker of the Murong family was also one of the Four Young Masters of Tianwu.
Young Master Moonwalker wore a black robe. His face was calm. He was neither arrogant nor smiling.
It was as if nothing in the world could move him.
He slowly walked over and greeted Young Master Anle and Young Master Qilin.
Suddenly, the surrounding atmosphere changed.
Although the three young masters did not speak, the surrounding air seemed to have condensed. It became abnormally heavy.
As for the surrounding warriors, their expressions changed drastically as they quietly retreated.
They had no choice. Although the three of them did not deliberately release their aura, that kind of terror was not something the surrounding warriors could withstand.
"Hehe, I didn't expect the three of you to come so quickly. Please forgive me for not being a good host."
At this moment, a laugh broke the heavy atmosphere.
Everyone turned their heads and saw a young man walking over. The man was handsome and wore a golden battle suit. He looked mighty and extraordinary.
"It's him, Duan Yu!"
Someone exclaimed.
"Duan Yu? Who is he? What a powerful aura. Is he also a disciple of the Duan family? "Everyone was shocked.
"He's Prince Ling Feng's younger brother."
Some of them knew the inside story, so they quickly said it.
Hearing this, everyone gasped. Prince Ling Feng's younger brother. No wonder he was so powerful.
Thinking about it, he should also be a top prodigy.
"The Duan family is really something. First, there's Prince Ling Feng in the younger generation. Now, there's such a peerless genius!"
"Could it be that the Duan Clan is really going to rise?"
Hearing this, Young Master Anle, Young Master Treading Moon, and Young Master Qilin all turned to look at the golden-armored man and nodded slightly.
Indeed, as the disciple of Prince Ling Feng, the other party was not weak. Although he was not as strong as them, he was not far off.
It could be said that he was qualified to talk to them.
Seeing that the three of them nodded, Duan Yu was overjoyed. She then said in a clear voice, "This way please."
He was indeed happy because these three people represented an extraordinary position in the younger generation.
His brother used to be such a person, but now his brother was dead.
If he wanted to replace his brother and regain the position of Young Master Tianwu, he would have to gain the recognition of these three people.
This was also the reason why the Duan Clan had sent him out to receive Young Master Anle and the other two.
This was because the Duan Clan needed to support another Young Master Tianwu!
Very soon, Young Master Anle and the other two were asked to leave. The entire scene quieted down for a moment.
Everyone looked at the backs of the three of them as they left, feeling envious.
But very quickly, they cried out again because more and more important figures arrived at the Palace of Gods of War.
"The First Elder of the Merry Woods has arrived!"
"The Palace Master of the Divine Bird Palace has arrived!"
"The Guardian Elder of the Shen Family has come to visit!"
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One after another, great figures descended from the sky while riding on clouds and mist. They either rode on rare and precious beasts or rode on peerless flying treasures.
They were like powerful gods that made people look up to them.
Following the arrival of these important figures, the Duan Clan also sent out elders to invite them in.
Everyone was shocked and could not believe it.
This was because other than the Kings of the House of Kings, almost all the powerful figures had arrived.
Such a grand event could be said to be rare in a thousand years.
The Palace of Gods of War was filled with immortal mountains, spiritual springs, and all kinds of rare beasts. The entire place was like a paradise on earth.
Among them, there were also countless experts.
All kinds of spiritual wine, spiritual fruits, and precious spiritual tea were all placed on the table. It was obvious that the real banquet was about to begin.
They knew that it would not begin yet because the Kings had not arrived.
Not long after, another loud and clear voice sounded.
"Ancestor Murong has arrived!"
Instantly, everyone exclaimed and looked up at the sky.
In the sky, a purple cloud flew over. It was like a purple aura that came from the east. It had a mysterious color.
On top of the cloud, a figure was sitting cross-legged.
This was a middle-aged man in purple. He was expressionless, but he had a powerful aura that made everyone's heart beat faster. They could not help but want to kneel down and worship him.
Everyone swallowed their saliva. They knew that the real peerless expert had arrived!
This was the Ancestor of the Murong family, the real King!
"Greetings, Ancestor Murong!"
Instantly, everyone cheered at the sky.
And this time, from the distant Immortal Palace, an old figure also flew over.
"Haha, Cultivator Murong, please come in!"
It was an old man who flew over from the Palace of Gods.
He was tall and had white hair, but his eyes were as sharp as lightning. This was the Ancestor of the Duan Clan, the new King.
The appearance of the two Kings pushed the atmosphere of the entire venue to its peak.
Instantly, everyone looked up at the sky with excitement.
It could not be helped. Kings were the top existences in the continent. Under normal circumstances, they would not be able to see them.
But now, they saw two of them at the same time. This was definitely the most unforgettable thing in their lives.
"Cultivator Duan, congratulations."
Ancestor Murong opened his eyes and smiled at Ancestor Duan. Then, he was invited to the main hall of the Palace of Gods of War by Ancestor Duan.
But not long after, another voice sounded.
"The Merry Forest, the Merry King has arrived!"
"The Ancestor of the Shen Family has arrived!"
"Dean Xuan of Senmu College is here!"
Soon, all the Kings of the Tianwu Continent had arrived.
Hearing the voices, Ancestor Duan and Ancestor Murong, who had entered the Palace of Gods of War, came out.
In the sky, a divine chariot flashed past like a bolt of lightning.
Pulling the chariot were nine white lions. Each of them was as big as a small mountain. They were mighty and had an aura that made people's hearts tremble.
This was an ancient species, the Ice Snow Demon Lion. Each of them was extremely precious and could not be bought with money.
Moreover, the aura of these Ice Snow Demon Lions was very strong. They had even reached the level of a nine-star Demon General.
They were extremely terrifying!
But at this moment, they could only pull the chariot. This was shocking!
Sitting in the chariot was naturally the Merry King.
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