"Their elders are here!"
Following the thunderous voice, two figures appeared from the East and the South respectively.
The one from the South was an old man in a golden robe. He had strange eyes and a tall nose. Behind him, an illusory Dharma Form was faintly discernible. It was a strange bird the size of a small mountain. It was covered in scarlet feathers that looked like they were burning with spiritual flames. Between the scarlet feathers, there were traces of golden light, making it look extremely sacred. It seemed to be wrapped in dense Immortal Qi, and its aura was tumbling, almost tearing the void apart.
As for the one who came from the east, it was an old man with a guqin in his arms. He looked ordinary as he slowly walked through the air. Behind him was also a Dharma Idol, but what was shocking was that he didn't just have one Dharma Idol, but five. The one in the middle resembled him, while the other four were either domineering, profound, or proud. All of them were different, and they were like five mountains standing behind him.
The two old men walked over slowly. Their auras were like mountains, and they were not inferior to the Master of the Han Clan.
"Who are the two of you?"
Facing the two old men, the furious Master of the Han Clan strangely calmed down. He did not attack immediately, but asked in a low voice. His heart was full of vigilance. As soon as the two old men attacked, he was surprised to find that their cultivation was extraordinary, and they did not seem to be weaker than him. However, he knew most of the famous experts in the Divine Land. Even if he had never met them, he had heard of them, and he could recognize them from their appearance or Dharma Form. However, these two old men were unfamiliar, and they must not be famous experts for a long time …
"Haha, I'm Huqin, the Sect Leader of the Great Snow Mountain. Greetings, Master of the Han Clan!"
The old man from the East was full of murderous intent when he attacked, but when he spoke, he was gentle, humble, and extremely peaceful.
On the other hand, the old man from the South sneered and said with an evil aura, "I'm the Great Elder of the Taishang Path, and I'm also an elder of the Primordial Path. I was entrusted by the fellow cultivators of the Demon Land to look after these juniors in the Divine Land. Everyone calls me the Evil King, Master of the Han Clan. This strange donkey is a demon, and it's of the same clan as me. Secondly, it's the successor of the Taishang Path. How can you take it down so easily?"
"Great Snow Mountain … Primordial Path …"
The clan head of the Han clan felt a chill in his heart when he heard these two people's replies. He frowned and his mood became even more solemn.
One was established by Nan Zhan in the Divine Prefecture, while the other was established by the Land of Demons in the Divine Prefecture. It could be said that they represented the fate of a province. However, in terms of strength, he, or the entire Divine Prefecture, did not think much of these two orthodoxies. One was established by Nan Zhan, a barren land in the cultivation world, while the other was established by the Land of Demons, which did not belong to his race. Although these two orthodoxies had successfully established themselves, he had never heard of any top masters presiding over them!
To put it bluntly, the status of these two great orthodoxies, to a certain extent, could be said to have been created by a group of Jindan Stage juniors, and it had little to do with the elders of the orthodoxies. This was also the reason why the Patriarch of the Han Clan scornfully told the juniors to go back and ask the elders!
However, he did not expect that the elders of these two orthodoxies would arrive as soon as he finished speaking. Their strength had even exceeded his imagination!
The elder of the Primordial Path cultivated to such a level. His physical body was extremely powerful. Not only did he have a powerful and mysterious bloodline aura, but his Dharma Form also contained faint Immortal Qi. This made him look like a volcano. His cultivation base did not seem high, only at the middle stage of the Yuanying Stage. The Yuanying Stage was more like a Blood Infant, which was lower than the Nascent Soul, but even the clan head of the Han Clan did not dare to underestimate him.
As for the Yuanying Dharma Form of the elder who was holding a guqin, he was even stranger!
It was not difficult for elites of the Yuanying Stage to split their consciousness and form many spiritual bodies or even clones. However, it was unheard of for this elder to have five Dharma Forms. Moreover, among the five Dharma Forms, four of them had completely different auras from the elder. One of them wore an imperial robe and looked like an emperor. One of them wore a gray robe and had messy hair, like a madman. There was also one who wore a Taoist robe and had a faint aura. There was also one who had a proud expression and carried a longsword on his back like a swordsman. However, the five Dharma Forms were merged into one, and they were born from the same source.
Strange!
These two people were extremely powerful, and they were also strange. No one dared to underestimate them.
"Have you really thought it through and decided to become enemies with the Han Clan?"
Although he was shocked, the clan head of the Han Clan did not lose his composure. He quickly spoke in a cold voice, and his might skyrocketed.
Even at this moment, he still could not believe that existences like the Great Snow Mountain and the Primordial Path would dare to become enemies with the Han Clan.
To a certain extent, the Eight Great Families of the Central Region of the Divine Continent represented the entire Divine Continent!
Back then, Fang Xing was extremely daring and dared to become enemies with the Eight Great Families. That was why he was known as the one who single-handedly fought against the Divine Continent!
"The Great Snow Mountain and the Primordial Path have no intention of becoming enemies with any orthodoxy. All we want is for the younger generation to have a way out and for the continuation of our clan. However, what happened today was because a junior from the Great Snow Mountain fought for the name of his master. As a result, he angered the Han Clan, causing you to disregard your status and suppress him. As the elder of little Fang Xing, I was entrusted by an old friend. It's fine if I can't protect him, but can't I even protect one of his disciples? Clan Head of the Han Clan, if you insist on making a move, then it's not just the Great Snow Mountain who will become enemies with you … "
The old man from Huqin, who was holding a guqin, spoke calmly. His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in spring. "Then it's you who will become enemies with the Great Snow Mountain!"
"Haha, this old friend is right!"
Daphne, who had approached them, laughed coldly. His expression was full of mockery. "The Han Clan is so arrogant. You always talk about the Divine Continent. Do you think you're the emperor of the Divine Continent? Whether I'm in the Taishang orthodoxy or the Demon Territory, my words still carry some weight. That is … Although we're not willing to become enemies with the Han Clan and the Divine Continent, if you really provoke us, let's see if we dare to accept your challenge! "
"Good, good, good!"
The clan head of the Han Clan was furious. He repeated the word 'good' three times. His large sleeves fluttered, filled with a monstrous magical power, and shot across the sky.
"Then let me experience the strength of the two orthodoxies!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
He took a huge step forward and was about to fight against the two of them alone. He wanted to measure the cultivation base of Daphne and the old man from Huqin. At this moment, several tyrannical aura flames were released from the Kunlun Mountain, revealing a few unfathomable figures. They stood in the void and looked down coldly. Below them, countless servants and soldiers knelt on the ground. They recognized the figures. They were the clan heads of their families. The clan head of the Yuan Clan, Yuan Lingxiao, the clan head of the Meng Clan, Meng Bufan, the clan head of the Zhangsun Clan, Zhangsun Liu, and the others were among them. The aura of their figures was as high as the sky.
At this moment, a few monks appeared behind the old man from Huqin. They walked in the air from afar, their bodies shone with a faint golden light. The deep chanting of scriptures shook the void, and countless heavenly flowers fell from the sky. Their aura was so sacred that people could not help but want to worship them.
Behind Daphne, there were also a few big demons. The elder of the Lonely Edge Mountain and the old white ape of the Great Sage Mountain were also among them.
The three parties were the gathering of the world's top experts. They were the existences that dominated a region. Now that they were facing each other from afar, it seemed like they wanted to divide the world equally. Although the Divine Continent's momentum was stronger, the Great Snow Mountain had the help of a few monks from the Lingshan Temple, and the Demon Land had revealed all their strength. The two parties combined had the aura of not losing to the Divine Continent, and even slightly suppressed the ancient families.
"This … since when did Nan Zhan and the Demon Land have the courage to confront the Divine Continent?"
Below, someone exclaimed in a low voice. His expression was complicated and he was trembling with fear.
On the Divine Continent's side, there were the clan heads of the ancient families. To a certain extent, these clan heads could almost represent the will of the Divine Continent. Now that the Demon Land and Nan Zhan had joined forces, they even dared to challenge these clan heads? This was too shocking. Although the Divine Continent still had many trump cards that they had yet to reveal, it was already shocking enough that Nan Zhan and the Demon Land dared to challenge the Divine Continent.
"Let this old man have a taste of your strength …"
Facing the attack of the Han Family's clan head, Elder Huqin and Daphne did not plan to join forces. After looking at each other, Elder Huqin stepped forward, his robes fluttering even though there was no wind. The five Dharma Forms behind him suddenly opened their eyes at the same time. For a moment, the air was filled with murderous intent, and an undetectable murderous aura filled the air, making the compassionate elder look like a ferocious god!
"Clang, clang …"
The guqin rang twice, and the sword Qi whistled, tearing the clouds in the sky.
The two masters were about to fight, but at this moment, another spiritual cloud floated in the sky, attracting attention.
"My two friends, please calm down for now. After all, this is the Celestial Meeting of Yaochi. It's not good to fight here, right?"
In the sky, following a cold voice, a woman in a yellow robe descended from the sky. This woman looked to be in her thirties or forties. She wore a crown of pearls on her head, and her sleeves fluttered in the wind. Thirty-six servants followed behind her, and she was as noble as an empress. She came from the depths of Kunlun Mountain. Her words were like a divine decree, entering everyone's heart. Even the furious Master of the Han Family and Elder Huqin, who were ready to fight, suppressed their murderous intent and turned to look at this woman.
"It's the Queen Mother of Yaochi …"
Someone growled, pressing the juniors beside him to kneel and pay their respects.
To no surprise, the person who had come was the eldest sister of Lady Xuan, the mistress of Yaochi, as well as the master of the Jade Lake Fairy Society.
Today is the time for the orthodoxies of the Tian Yuan Continent to work together to fend off the disaster. This time, our Yaochi has held the Feast of Peaches of Immortality unlike the past. Instead, we've invited fellow cultivators from Nan Zhan, the Pure Lands, the Daemonic Lands, and the Small Immortals' World. We've originally invited fellow cultivators from Nan Zhan, the Pure Lands, the Daemonic Lands, and the Small Immortals' World. We've originally wanted to resolve the enmity between the various places, so that we can work together to fend off the disaster. In the end, before the gathering has even begun, fellow cultivators have already begun fighting below my Yaochi Mountain.
Won't our efforts become a joke if news of this spreads? "Yaochi Wangmu said sternly. She shook her head as if she was both annoyed and amused. She sighed and said gently," Not to mention, you're all so old, so can't you suppress your anger? Today, give me some face and suppress your killing intent. Why don't you come to Yaochi and drink a few cups of immortal tea? If there's really something you can't let go of, then fight to your heart's content in the Martial Arts Exhibition tomorrow! "
"The Martial Arts Exhibition …"
Young master Fusu, who had been watching silently from the side after his senior had taken action, smiled faintly when he heard that.
"Hehe …"
Qilin's eyes lit up when he heard that. He hurriedly searched through the crowd, as if he was looking for someone.
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