Glancing at the Clear Wind Sect's mountain gate, Xiao Fan lifted his foot and walked forward. He planned to knock on the sect's stone tablet to summon the Clear Wind Sect's people.
"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"
Xiao Fan knocked on the sect's stone tablet. Immediately, a rhythmic sound was heard and transmitted into the Clear Wind Sect.
After a few breaths!
A Clear Wind Sect's disciple rushed out of the Clear Wind Sect's mountain gate and stood in front of Xiao Fan and the others.
However!
"Are you all here to watch the battle? Please come in! " Before Xiao Fan and the others could speak, the Clear Wind Sect's disciple nodded at Xiao Fan and the others and said directly.
"Watch the battle? What battle? " Hearing the Clear Wind Sect's disciple's words, Xiao Fan and the others were stunned. Then, Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.
"This way, please!" However, the Clear Wind Sect's disciple had already walked far away. As he walked, he said to Xiao Fan and the others without looking back.
"Let's go!" Xiao Fan looked into the distance and nodded. His figure quickly followed the Clear Wind Sect's disciple. Lin Shan, Lime, Little Bastard, and the others immediately followed.
Very quickly!
Xiao Fan and the others arrived at the Clear Wind Sect's Martial Arts Practice Field. When Xiao Fan and the others arrived, the Martial Arts Practice Field was already bustling with people.
Many sects in Withered Ancient City had gathered here. Then, each of them held their breaths and excitedly watched the battle in the Martial Arts Practice Field.
"Hey, brother, what's going on? What is the background of the two people fighting in the field? " The little bastard acted as if he was familiar with the place and directly ran onto the shoulder of a middle-aged cultivator. Then, he looked at the two figures that were fiercely fighting in the martial arts field and asked the middle-aged cultivator in a very friendly manner.
"It's the Thirteen Guardians of the Myriad Bone Forest and the Clear Wind Sect's Heaven's Pride, Ling Chengfeng!" The middle-aged cultivator's attention was focused on the battle in the field. He didn't respond to Little Bastard's friendly question and was still looking at the field, he answered casually.
"Oh? The Thirteen Guardians of the Myriad Bone Forest and the Clear Wind Sect's Heaven's Pride, Ling Chengfeng? Why are they fighting here? "Little Bastard suddenly asked.
"I heard that the first battle of the Dark Domain is imminent, and the Myriad Bone God Child wants to obtain a great fortune in the first battle of the Dark Domain, so he wants to recruit followers to help him clear away some of the obstacles in the first battle of the Dark Domain!" "The middle-aged cultivator didn't respond and subconsciously answered Little Bastard's question." So that he can maintain his peak state and then have a peak battle with Sanguinism, Lei Huang, Fundōkō, Goddess Ling Luo, and Zi Chenxiao! "
"And this Ling Chengfeng is the Clear Wind Sect's Heaven's Son of Heaven. His talent is eye-catching and his strength is shocking. He is also a rare talent in the younger generation of the Dark Regions, so God Myriad Bone wants to …!"
After talking for a long time, the middle-aged cultivator finally turned his head and glanced over his shoulder. With this glance, he immediately reacted. When he saw the person who asked him the question, his face instantly darkened.
"F * ck, where did this bastard come from?" The middle-aged cultivator immediately shouted. At the same time, his shoulders shook violently and he threw Little Bastard off.
"Brother, you haven't finished speaking. What's God Myriad Bone going to do next?" Little Bastard floated in the air and asked the middle-aged cultivator.
"Who's your brother? I don't have a bastard brother like you! " Hearing the little bastard's friendly words, the middle-aged cultivator's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He looked at the little bastard, clenched his fists, and then loosened them. After that, he turned around and left.
This middle-aged cultivator also had good eyesight. Although he really wanted to beat up the little bastard, he could also see that the little bastard was definitely not ordinary. Therefore, at this moment, he could only retreat and not provoke it.
"Brother, brother, don't go, brother. F * ck!" The little tortoise shouted loudly as he watched the middle-aged cultivator leave quickly. His figure disappeared into the crowd and disappeared. In the end, he rolled his eyes and cursed. After that, he flew back and returned to Xiao Fan's side.
However, when Little Bastard returned to Xiao Fan and the others, Mu Junsu had already found out the reason for the battle from the others. She then whispered to Xiao Fan and the others.
"Among the younger generation of the Dark Place's human race, Cao Qingci aside, because not many people know about her. The number one person is God Myriad Bone, and no one can be compared to him!" Mu Junsu said, "There are a few people below him who are just as eye-catching. Although there is a difference in strength between them and the Lei people's Gemini, Deficiency Of Wind, and Water Spirit Immortals, the difference is not by much!"
"However, they are not very famous because the Dark Place is ultimately the world of the foreign races. The foreign races are resistant to the human race's prodigies. Unless they are too dazzling, no one will pay too much attention to them!"
"This Ling Chengfeng is one of them!"
"For the first battle in the Dark Place, God Myriad Bone intends to recruit Ling Chengfeng as his follower. That is the purpose of today's battle!"
"However, God Myriad Bone still has other targets to subdue today. Ling Chengfeng is not the most important, so he did not come personally to subdue Ling Chengfeng. Instead, he sent his Thirteen Tycoons to subdue Ling Chengfeng on his behalf!"
"I see!" Lin Shan and Lime nodded and said in understanding.
"Ling Chengfeng!" Xiao Fan's gaze landed on a figure in the Martial Arts Practice Field. He seemed to be deep in thought as he nodded.
The Clear Wind Sect was the disguised sect of the descendants of the Magic Kingdom. The Clear Wind Sect disciple who came out to greet Xiao Fan and the others was also one of the descendants of the Magic Kingdom.
As for the prodigy of the Clear Wind Sect, Ling Chengfeng, he was the one with the most concentrated Divine Gold Blood among the descendants of the Magic Kingdom.
That was why he was the most outstanding and was quite famous among the younger generation of the Dark Place.
"The concentration of Divine Gold Blood in Ling Chengfeng's body is not low!" The Final Magic Sword in Xiao Fan's body said in surprise as it looked at Ling Chengfeng through Xiao Fan's eyes.
"It is indeed not low!" Xiao Fan nodded and said, "Although he is a descendant of the Magic Kingdom a few generations later and has not soaked in the Divine Gold Blood Pool, the concentration of Divine Gold Blood in his body is almost the same as the normal concentration of Divine Gold Blood in the people of the Magic Kingdom!"
"His aptitude is extraordinary!"
"If he could soak in the Divine Gold Blood Pool as soon as he was born, and then receive guidance from a famous teacher, he would be at least at the same level as Cao Qingci!"
"He is a good seedling!" The Magic Sword said with interest. "Train him well. In the future, he will definitely be an outstanding figure among the new generation of the Magic Kingdom!"
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