PS: Thanks for Bai Mu's tip.
Hundreds of disciples from the Fourth Big Dipper Palace surrounded Tang Tianfeng.
"I received a message that a demon has snuck in and is trying to find out more about us," Tang Tianfeng said to the crowd.
"Senior Brother, who is that? Let's capture him and interrogate him about the Demon Realm's attack plan."
"I don't know," Tang Tianfeng said calmly. "I only know that his real name is the Eight Division Heavenly Dragon, and he's mixed in with the disciples of other sects."
"Eight Division Heavenly Dragon!" A disciple exclaimed. "Isn't that the overlord of the first era? When did it become his real name? I've never heard of it before. "
Another disciple said angrily, "Nonsense. Back then, Bai Kongxue killed them all by herself with her sword. It's only natural that their wills haven't perished after so many years. It's only natural that they've been absorbed and assimilated by the sea of stars. It's just that after so many years, no one has comprehended it, so it naturally doesn't exist. Now, it's just a coincidence that Mo Zaizi obtained it. Are you going to question Senior Brother Tang? "
"What are you talking about? Why would I question Senior Brother Tang …"
"Alright, alright." Tang Tian Feng pressed both of his hands down. "When the time comes, follow me to the Sacred Land to lay an ambush. Once you find the Eight Division Heavenly Dragon, follow me immediately and capture the spy with the force of a thunderbolt!"
"Yes!" The disciples respected him very much. Hearing him speak, they naturally obeyed.
Thus, Tang Tianfeng brought them to the four sacred grounds to ambush.
When it was time to register their real names, everyone stared with wide eyes. They saw all kinds of strange names and broadened their horizons. Unfortunately, there was no trace of the Eight Division Heavenly Dragon.
When the host, Li Guangyao, reported the last two names, everyone was a little impatient. They looked at Tang Tianfeng. "Senior Brother Tang, there's only Senior Brother and the other one left. I'm afraid the message was wrong?"
"If it's wrong, then it's wrong." Tang Tianfeng drank a mouthful of wine and shrugged.
This was too … careless. Early in the morning, they said they were going to catch the spy and sent out hundreds of elite disciples. In the end, they were told "If it's wrong, then it's wrong." This answer was obviously unacceptable.
Tang Tian Feng laughed: "Maybe it's him, what's the rush, just keep watching."
Everyone was speechless.
When the audience saw the two of them on the stage, they were all excited. Originally, there were nine of them going up the stage at the same time. However, due to the large number of disciples from the Dao Court's Court Of Sword, there were more slots every time. In the end, only one of the two of them was left.
One of them was Emperor Han, the person they didn't want to be on the same stage as the most. That was because no matter what kind of true name they used, they would be overshadowed by him. The second and third tier didn't matter, but the fourth and fifth tier didn't even deserve to be called the Nine Grand Disciples. Even second and third class experts were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
In the end, there was only one person on the same stage as Emperor Han, and it was the unpopular Yan Li. Wasn't there going to be a good show to watch? On one hand, it was to watch Yan Li embarrass himself. On the other hand, it was to be able to observe the elegance of a first-grade Starlord. There was nothing more exciting than this.
Li Guangyao's face instantly became more pleasing to the eye.
Everyone's gaze was locked onto the two on the stage. They held their breaths, afraid that they would make a sound.
If they made a sound, they would miss an extremely exciting scene.
Emperor Han stood in front of the Reflection Mirror, looking at his own reflection on the smooth and smooth mirror. Many gazes landed on it. Some were passionate, some were infatuated, but none of them were what he wanted. He turned to look at the disciples on the Lotus Seat. However, that pair of eyes that could fill any man's world didn't look at him.
How can you not look at me!
He clenched his fists tightly. A sharp aura was released, pressuring the nearby stage.
She's looking at you like how other women look at me!
Yan Li sensed something and turned his head to look at him. Facing that kind of gaze, it was hard not to guess. He couldn't help but smile and say, "Brother Han, you don't seem to be feeling well. Why don't you come another day?"
"Why another day?" Emperor Han said.
"Must it be today?" Yan Li said.
Emperor Han didn't say anything. He closed his eyes and began to visualize.
"Yan Li, are you afraid of Emperor Han? Hurry up and reveal your real name. Let's compete with that Han fellow. We have high hopes for you. "Someone who wasn't afraid of things getting out of hand began to make a ruckus.
"That's right. Hurry up and reveal your real name. Let everyone see what kind of heaven-bestowed magical power a super genius swordsman who has passed the Four Elementary Realms has. Even if it's not first-class, it should be a powerful real name that's close to first-class, right?" With this opening, the crowd immediately shouted.
Yan Li always did things his own way. These random words went in one ear and out the other. He was thinking about how to get the Star Illumination Stone to replenish the Dragon God Ring.
As Emperor Han began to visualize, the whole holy land was stirred up. His body was calm, without any ripples. It was clear that his aura was perfectly restrained. However, there were countless pure star power surging in the four corners of the world. They turned into specks of starlight that twinkled in the air. It was as if they were connected to the sea of stars and converged into the indescribable Great Dao of the Galaxy.
The light even covered the sun, and it extended for hundreds of miles. The faces of everyone below the stage were lit up. They felt that their bodies and minds were filled with holiness that they had never felt before. The true names in the depths of their souls were eager to try, struggling to come to the world.
They were all proud sons of heaven, many of whom had climbed up from the bottom of the grassroots. Their blood flowed with unruliness. Although they did not want it to happen in their hearts, they had an irresistible sense of submission. In a few breaths, those whose real names were below the fifth grade could not suppress it. Their real names, which had accompanied them for more than ten years, appeared on their own. With a pious expression, they cheered for the Myriad Galaxy.
The Myriad Galaxy was originally specks of starlight. A little deeper, one could see the creation of all things. A little deeper, one could see the destruction of all things. A little deeper, one could see the natural phenomena. A little deeper, one could see the earth splitting and the mountains and seas turning upside down. A little deeper, one could see the oceans turning into mulberry fields.
Life and death, Yin and Yang, heaven and earth. Countless unimaginable truths unfolded before their eyes. No matter how arrogant they were, they couldn't help but be convinced.
"This is the First Grade Star Lord? It's different from what I imagined. It's so grand, it's like the incarnation of the Dao. "
"It encompasses everything. It encompasses everything. It's clear at a glance."
"Sigh, the Great Dao is vast and boundless. It's no different from a moth flying into a flame."
"Before today, we were all looking at the sky from the bottom of a well …"
Those who heard it all felt enlightened and benefited greatly.
"How's Yan Shifang?" Someone suddenly reminded.
Everyone came to their senses. They turned to look and saw that the latter was just like them, admiring the Myriad Galaxy. It didn't look like he was going to fight at all.
"Yan Li, why aren't you using your true name? Are you going to admit defeat?"
Li Guangyao slowly retracted his gaze. He felt envy and jealousy in his heart, as well as a deep sense of worship. This sense of worship wasn't born in a day. He had grown up with Emperor Han since he was young. He was like an elder brother to him. In the entire Dao Court, the only person he was afraid of was this elder brother.
Hearing the words below the stage, he remembered the true purpose of this registration. It was to embarrass Yan Li. He looked over and immediately became furious. He shouted, "Yan Li, what are you doing? Hurry up and use your true name. You're the only one left. How long are you going to delay everyone?"
"Chief Deacon Li, don't be anxious. I'm still brewing," Yan Li said solemnly as he studied the Myriad Galaxy to derive his own technique.
Brew your big ghost head!
Li Guangyao almost cursed out loud. He pointed at Yan Li and said, "Yan Li, I'm asking you to use your true name immediately. Otherwise, you'll admit defeat and get off the stage immediately!"
"Then I'll admit defeat," Yan Li said with a smile. "How can I compete with such a powerful true name? I can't compete with you. Chief Deacon Li, just give me any third or fourth-class true name in the book. Don't make me look bad." As he spoke, he was about to walk off the stage.
When Li Guangyao heard that, he felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration. "Stop right there! You want me to give you a third-class or fourth-class true name? You want me to publicly cheat for you. Don't you feel ashamed at all? Let me tell you, Yan Li. If you walk off the stage, it means that you've forfeited. Not only will you not go to the Demon-Buster Conference, you won't even be able to step into the Guangwei Forest! "
He laughed coldly. "I heard that you're going to the Guangwei Forest for your third enlightenment. Come down and try!"
Yan Li could only stop in his tracks and return to the stage, facing the Reflection Mirror. Everyone wanted to know how he was feeling. They looked at him carefully from the bronze mirror. Indeed, they saw a gloomy face and were instantly delighted.
"Yan Li, don't force yourself. We all know that you don't want to be embarrassed. Even if we were in your shoes, we'd be as hesitant as you. You'd better come down. Although you're not fated to go to the Demon-Buster Conference this time, you can still wait for another ten years. "
"What are you saying?!" Yan Li turned and shouted angrily at the person below the stage. "Ten years is so precious. How can I wait?!"
The person below the stage sneered and said, "Then show us your true name. If you continue to drag this out, the sky will turn dark soon. Are you going to let so many of us wait for you? Don't get carried away just because you have a little reputation in the human domain. "
"If you want to see my true name, then watch carefully." Yan Li closed his eyes slightly in front of the mirror.
Seeing how serious he looked, everyone perked up and looked carefully.
"It's here!"
Everyone could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere. They focused even more intently on the Reflection Mirror.
The mirror flashed for a moment as if something was about to rush out. It stretched across the sky above Yan Li and slowly seemed to condense into a sharp shape.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. Then, they were all dumbfounded.
"What … what is this?"
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