In the City Lord's Office, all the cultivators had serious expressions as they looked at the incoming figures.
As expected, these two forces had arrived long ago. They had used the feast of Tianyan City to hide in the City Lord's Office.
This mighty crowd had a very powerful lineup. The leader was a figure who had shaken the world many years ago. The top cultivators of the Divine Prefecture naturally recognized him.
"The Saint of Darkness, Hua Yunting."
"The Evil Lord, Mo Qingge."
When the Chief of the Taishang Region saw these two figures, he had a serious expression. Many of the top cultivators of the Divine Prefecture stood up, especially solemn.
Obviously, the two leading figures who had come to the Divine Prefecture this time made all the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture feel pressure and shock.
The Saint of Darkness, Hua Yunting, was an existence above the throne of the Dark Court. His status was unparalleled. He was one of the strongest figures under the Lord of the Dark Court. He truly stood at the core. In the war more than 400 years ago, countless powerful figures had fallen at his hands. All the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture had a deep impression of him.
The Evil Lord Mo Qingge was the same. Although he was called the Evil Lord, he had a graceful demeanor and was extremely refined, just like a gentleman. Only his eyes made people feel a little afraid. His hands were stained with the blood of countless people, but his white clothes were spotless.
Now, in times of chaos, all the worlds were not at peace. People of this level had not come out for hundreds of years, but now they had come to the Divine Prefecture. Their intentions were self-evident. In times of chaos, all the worlds were already preparing.
This time, the cultivators of these two worlds had come to see the strength of the Divine Prefecture.
Had the strongest figures of the Dark World and the Evil Emperor Realm come to the Divine Prefecture?
These two were known as the Saint of Darkness and the Evil Lord. Their strength and status were unquestionable.
"How do you want to try?" The Saint of Darkness, Hua Yunting, asked. His gaze swept across the crowd below, pausing on Wang Xiao for a moment. At that moment, Wang Xiao stood there as if he was the only protagonist. A formless aura emanated from his body. In the City Lord's Office, divine light shot up into the sky. A mighty divine might pressed down on Tianyan City, making everyone in Tianyan City feel the heavenly might.
"Imperial might!"
The cultivators of Tianyan City were shocked. Wang Xiao was communicating with the imperial weapon.
Even when facing two giants at the peak of the world, Wang Xiao remained unmoved. He didn't feel the slightest bit of fear as he faced them directly.
The City Lord of Tianyan City was used to this scene. At the same time, he felt gratified. He had not allowed Wang Xiao to enter the world before because he was worried that an accident would happen. But now, in such a big world, who would dare to touch Wang Xiao?
Who could touch Wang Xiao?
With a single thought, the Sovereign Weapon would appear. So what if it was the Dark Lord and the Evil Lord? If they dared to act rashly, they would forever stay in Tianyan City.
His grandson, Wang Xiao, was invincible below the Thearch Realm and did not fear any experts.
Furthermore, this was Tianyan City, their territory. Anyone who came would have to kneel.
Hua Yunting and Mo Qingge also looked toward the depths of the City Lord Office. They could feel the emperor's might. They did not expect that the Wang Clan of Tianyan City of the Ancient God Clan would have such a monstrous figure. This was a great threat.
However, apart from Wang Xiao, they didn't feel anything special about the feast in Tianyan City. It was sparse and ordinary, so they didn't pay attention to it.
"You are not good at armorer. How about you try martial arts?" Wang Xiao looked straight into the other's eyes and said coldly. His tone was proud.
"In armorer, only you can win," Hua Yunting said lightly. Hua Yunting said calmly, "Since you want to try, then they will naturally accompany you. We also want to see how far the top figures of the Divine Prefecture have cultivated."
Hearing the conversation between the two, the cultivators in Tianyan City were shocked. They did not expect that they would not only witness a feast of armorer, but also a battle between the top figures of several major worlds.
This was no longer a battle between the Proud Sons of Heaven of the Divine Prefecture. It was a battle between the Divine Prefecture and the Dark World and the Empty Divine Realm, the two major God-level forces.
"Buzz!"
A figure shot up into the sky and landed high in the sky. It was the cultivator of the City Lord Office, Wang Yu, who was at the peak of the Renhuang Plane. His golden body was surrounded by flames, and the divine light was dazzling. His aura enveloped the boundless space.
Wang Yu looked down at the black-robed armorer who had defeated him before. He was the one who had eliminated Master Meng Yan. He said, "I would like to see how the master cultivates."
The black-robed armorer looked up, and then his body rose into the sky. He also appeared in the sky above the City Lord Office.
He was a master armorer of the Dark World. This time, he had been arranged to participate in the Armorer Competition and defeated Meng Yan and Wang Yu.
At this time, in the direction of Tianyan City, Meng Yan also looked up at the mirror screen in the sky. He sighed in his heart. It seemed that his defeat was not a wish. It turned out that the cultivators of the Dark World had come prepared. He was confident that he would enter the City Lord Office, so he was eliminated.
How is the combat ability of these armorer masters? Countless cultivators of Tianyan City thought to themselves. Their eyes were fixed on the sky, looking forward to the battle.
Wang Yu launched an attack directly. Moreover, he used the divine arms and ritual implements that he had refined. Meng Yan did the same. They had fought in the armorer arena. Now that they were using the ritual implements that they had refined, it was naturally fair.
Above the sky, a terrifying, destructive battle erupted in an instant. Wang Yu's attacks were extremely overbearing. He pressed forward and suppressed his opponent again and again, gaining an absolute advantage.
Although the black-robed armorer won, his combat ability is not as good as Wang Yu's, the cultivators of Tianyan City thought. Wang Yu was also a genius of the Wang Clan of the Ancient God Clan, and his cultivation had not fallen behind. As for the black-robed armorer, he was an armorer invited by the Dark Court. His armorer ability was extremely outstanding, and his combat ability was also very strong. However, compared to the level of armorer, he was somewhat inferior.
The divine weapon that Wang Yu had refined was a Sun Spear. When the spear was thrown out, a blazing sun appeared behind him. The light was dazzling, and it had an extremely strong destructive power. Under his continuous attacks, the black-robed armorer was finally defeated and forced back. His expression was somewhat ugly.
However, Wang Yu also kept to the agreement and did not go all out. The black-robed armorer seemed unwilling and wanted to continue fighting, but he heard Hua Yunting say, "Stand down."
The black-robed armorer turned around, bowed, and said, "Yes, Saint."
After saying this, he bowed and retreated. The majesty of the Saint of Darkness was evident.
"You go," Hua Yunting said to a cultivator behind him. Suddenly, someone stepped out. It was a young man in black, and his aura was terrifying. He was a cultivator of the Dark Court, and not the armorer they had invited.
"A battle between cultivators should naturally be fought by others. Wang Yu, you stand down as well," Wang Xiao said. Suddenly, Wang Yu retreated.
Wang Xiao looked at someone behind him, and there, a cultivator walked out.
Tianyan City, Wang Mian.
He had once been regarded as the heir of Tianyan City. His combat ability was definitely at the top. Before Wang Xiao, Wang Mian had been regarded as the number one genius of Tianyan City.
The two of them descended into the sky. Wang Mian's will moved, and suddenly, a divine wall appeared in the sky, sealing the space and turning it into a domain.
Bzzz! The black-robed cultivator's figure flashed, and the space in front of him seemed to be a black hole. It was extremely terrifying, and it seemed to want to swallow everything. A dark spear appeared in front of Wang Mian, but a divine wall appeared. This divine wall seemed to be made of countless inscriptions, and there were many ancient characters on it. The black hole swallowed it up, and the spear stabbed into it, but it did not break.
The people of the City Lord's Office were exceptionally confident. They did not doubt Wang Mian's strength at all. Although Wang Mian had been defeated before, his opponent was Ye Futian.
The City Lord of Tianyan City stared at the battlefield with a cold expression. Today, even if the cultivators of the two worlds came, they would not be able to do anything. As long as they came to Tianyan City, they would have to kneel before him. Today was destined to be the day that Wang Xiao's name shook the Divine Prefecture. There was no one who did not know of him.
As expected, there was not much suspense in this battle. Although Wang Mian's opponent was strong, he was still quickly defeated by Wang Mian.
After the man retreated, there was a moment of silence in the City Lord's Office. It seemed that even the cultivators of the two worlds could not do anything to the Wang Clan of Tianyan City.
Or perhaps this time, the two worlds had only come to see how the situation in the Divine Prefecture was. They had no intention of fighting, so they did not mobilize their top figures here. This battle was also proposed by Wang Xiao.
There were still cultivators who wanted to go out, but they were stopped by Hua Yunting and Mo Qingge.
This was, after all, the territory of the Divine Prefecture.
At this time, among the crowd of the City Lord's Office, a figure stood up and walked out.
"Master Changkong." Wang Teng had a strange look on his face as he shouted. However, the silver-masked figure continued to move forward towards the center of the crowd.
The person who walked out, with the silver spear in the air, was naturally Ye Futian.
Today, Tianyan City had mobilized all the forces of the Divine Prefecture to ask for the imperial weapon to attack the Ziwei Segmentum. Since it was a coincidence, how could he not do something?
Wang Xiao, the heir of Tianyan the Great, the heir of Tianyan City, was peerless in the Divine Prefecture.
He wanted to awaken the imperial weapon, destroy Ziwei, and kill him.
All the forces of the Divine Prefecture responded.
"Hmm?" Many people looked at Ye Futian's figure. What was he going to do?
Xi Chiyao's beautiful eyes also looked in that direction, and a smile appeared on her face. This guy really couldn't help it!
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