On the compass, the hundred yellow dragons of Feng Yin and Yang that were struggling bitterly suddenly trembled.
"Whoosh!"
One turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, eight turned into sixteen …
The hundred yellow dragons of the Envoys of Yin and Yang continued to increase in number. From a hundred to a thousand, from a thousand to five thousand, and from ten thousand to ten thousand. It was rapidly increasing in number.
Of course, every time the number doubled, the yellow dragons became fainter.
"Feng Shui evolution? Are you trying to destroy these hundred dragon veins? "The Eldest Senior Brother exclaimed.
"Not just destroy. How can there be so many changes? This is impossible!" The Eldest Senior Brother exclaimed.
"Boom! Boom!"
More and more of the Northern Sect's dragon veins collided with the dragon veins that had been strengthened by the power of Yin and Yang.
The essence of the earth was constantly being extracted from both sides. The further they went, the worse the earth became. Sand rose into the sky, and haze wreaked havoc!
"Rumble!"
Feng Yinyang's ability to fight ten thousand enemies alone was not an exaggeration!
In the haze, ten thousand dragons fought. They fought fiercely.
But even in such an intense battle, the will-o '-the-wisp did not appear.
The mountain peak that Yan Chuan, Bai Ditian, and Liu Jin were standing on had been completely drained of its essence. It had turned into a pile of dust, and in the midst of the battle, it had formed a vast haze that soared into the sky!
Yan Chuan, Bai Ditian, and Liu Jin flew into the sky and stood in mid-air to watch the battle. But as they watched, the three of them suddenly raised their eyebrows and turned their heads!
Not far from the three of them, there were three other figures standing there.
Meng Hongying, Ren Shu, and Meng Sansheng!
When Meng Hongying saw Yan Chuan, she was first happy, then a trace of worry appeared on her face.
Ren Shu's eyes shone brightly as he looked at Yan Chuan with surprise and curiosity. That was because Ren Shu had seen Yan Chuan before. Yan Chuan's cultivation had risen too quickly. How many years had it been?
The leader of the three was Meng San Sheng!
At this moment, Meng San Sheng was carrying a huge purple gourd on his back. His forehead was slightly protruding, and he was wearing a purple crown and a purple robe. He stood in front of the two people and looked at Yan Chuan and the others with a serious expression.
"Meng San Sheng, the current leader of the Divine Sect Sacred Grounds, the Empress' grandfather!" Bai Ditian immediately transmitted to Yan Chuan.
"Meng San Sheng?" Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows.
Yan Chuan naturally wouldn't underestimate the Lord of a Holy Land.
Meng San Sheng glanced at the Ten Thousand Dragon Battle before turning to look at Yan Chuan's group.
"Grandpa, this is Zi Zi's husband, Yan Chuan of the Great Zhen Empire!" Meng Hongying explained.
Meng San Sheng looked at Yan Chuan.
"Greetings, Divine Sect Holy Master!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
Although he didn't have a good impression of the Divine Sect Sacred Grounds, he was still Zi Zi's grandfather. Yan Chuan still gave him enough respect!
Meng San Sheng looked at Yan Chuan and smiled faintly before ignoring him. It was as if he didn't care about Yan Chuan at all.
That look of disdain immediately made Liu Jin's expression change. Yan Chuan waved his hand and stopped Liu Jin's anger.
Yan Chuan smiled faintly. Since others didn't care about him, why should he respect them? Moreover, Zi Zi didn't have any feelings for her grandfather.
Then, Yan Chuan looked at Ren Shu and Meng Hongying.
Ren Shu's eyes rolled around, thinking of something. As for Meng Hongying, she gave Yan Chuan an apologetic look.
Faced with Meng Hongying's apologetic expression, Yan Chuan smiled slightly, indicating that it was fine.
Meng San Sheng didn't care about Yan Chuan and looked at Bai Ditian.
"Bai Ditian, it's been eight thousand years. We meet again!" Meng San Sheng said faintly.
Bai Ditian frowned at Meng San Sheng and nodded.
"I heard that you've submitted to him?" Meng San Sheng smiled.
Bai Ditian frowned and said, "Meng San Sheng, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't beat around the bush!"
"It's been eight thousand years. You just reincarnated, right? Do you remember that you issued a challenge to our Divine Sect Sacred Grounds eight thousand years ago?" Meng San Sheng said faintly.
Bai Ditian frowned and said, "That's in the past!"
You didn't come to challenge me, but you ascended with your wife. When your wife ascended, you didn't succeed in your tribulation and reincarnated. You may have forgotten, but I haven't. That challenge letter is still on my table. I know that you've lost eight thousand years of cultivation, but the challenge letter is a challenge. I won't bully you. If you can take one of my punches, I'll let bygones be bygones! "Meng San Sheng said in a low voice.
"Bai Ditian, he seems to be testing you!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
Bai Ditian nodded solemnly.
Meng San Sheng looked at Yan Chuan suspiciously when he saw Bai Ditian agree with Yan Chuan.
However, he quickly looked at Bai Ditian and said, "Don't worry. It's just a punch. I won't use my treasure!"
Bai Ditian looked at Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan nodded lightly.
Meng San Sheng wanted to test Bai Ditian, but Yan Chuan also wanted to see Meng San Sheng's strength.
Bai Ditian stepped forward.
In the distance, Meng Hongying and Ren Shu also retreated.
"Liu Jin, do you know why Bai Ditian challenged Meng San Sheng back then?" Yan Chuan asked in a low voice.
Liu Jin shook her head. "There's very little information about eight thousand years ago. Bai Ditian was extremely calm and rarely did such a thing. There must be a very important grudge back then. We have to ask Bai Ditian to find out!"
Yan Chuan nodded and looked at the sky.
The corners of Meng San Sheng's mouth curled up into a smile as he punched out.
A huge purple fist aura condensed in the sky.
Once the fist aura was released, it created a huge storm. This fist aura seemed to have passed through the storm.
Bai Ditian's eyes narrowed as he punched out with his fist.
When one's strength reached their level, any fancy Dharma Techniques would seem insignificant.
The white fist aura and the purple fist aura collided.
"Boom!!!"
When the two fists collided, a sharp aura shot out. Once the aura was released, the surrounding storm was destroyed.
Boom!
Under the huge aura of the fist aura, the endless fog was instantly washed away.
The battle between the two Upper Void Realm experts instantly released a huge amount of ferocious energy.
Under the powerful aura, many Feng Shui masters on the ground were swept away. They all hid behind the yellow dragon in horror to resist the aftershock.
The Ten Thousand Dragon Battle suddenly stopped.
And where Yan Chuan was, there was also a strong wind blowing against Yan Chuan and Liu Jin.
At this moment, even if the aftershock was strong, Yan Chuan didn't move. Instead, he stared at Meng San Sheng.
At this moment, Meng San Sheng's pupils constricted and turned purple.
His purple pupils emitted a faint light as he stared at the two fist auras.
"No, eye technique? Divine power? Meng San Sheng is not only testing Bai Ditian. What is he trying to do? "Yan Chuan's face darkened.
"What kind of eye technique is this?" Yan Chuan frowned as he stared.
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