Perhaps it was because of the collapse of the Divine Phenomenon Palace.
This had led to the revival of another Supreme Divine Palace.
The cultivators had no time to think as they subconsciously rushed toward the palace.
Lu Changsheng did not think too much about it. Although he had obtained the Nine-Colored Immortal Liquid, the main reason he had come to the Primordial Soul Realm was to obtain a Supreme Demonic Artifact.
The Nine-Colored Immortal Liquid was important, but the Demonic Artifact was more important.
Lu Changsheng immediately followed.
"Yuan Venerate Dou, shall we go?"
The Seventh Golden Crow Prince asked Dou Yuan Lingfeng!
"Of course! Every palace in the Primordial Soul Realm has different requirements. Although his phenomenon is powerful, it does not mean that he is invincible. This time, I must obtain the Primordial Soul Treasure Chest! "
Dou Yuan Lingfeng said. As he spoke, his primordial spirit glowed, showing his strength. He no longer kept a low profile and wanted to surpass Lu Changsheng.
Although this was not his final trump card, he did not want to lose to Lu Changsheng. He immediately revealed his trump card and competed to see who was stronger.
He was the young master of the Dou Yuan Clan. He did not need to be invincible, but he absolutely could not lose to a mere human. Absolutely not.
At this thought, Dou Yuan Lingfeng flew over.
The rest of the people also flew over.
This was how it was in the Yuan Divine Palace. Whoever was one step ahead would obtain the opportunity. Opportunity did not wait for anyone.
In less than half an hour.
Lu Changsheng's speed was the fastest. Like a shooting star, he arrived at the golden divine palace.
If the previous Divine Phenomenon Palace was very magnificent, then this golden palace was even more magnificent.
Golden light blanketed the palace, making it look resplendent and magnificent. The pavilions were richly ornamented, and it looked much more majestic than the previous Divine Phenomenon Palace.
However, even though Lu Changsheng was the first to arrive, many cultivators had already gathered outside the palace.
At a glance, there was actually no lack of true geniuses.
For example, there was an expert with a Nascent Divinity that was 3,600 meters tall. He was an old man with mottled white hair. He looked old, and was hidden in the crowd. However, Lu Changsheng was able to see through him with a single glance.
Sure enough, the small secluded in the wilderness, the big secluded in the city. Just as Taoist Qing Yun had said, this world did not lack geniuses.
That said, Lu Changsheng grew curious. Clearly, this old man had quite the background. However, he was likely not a member of the God Clan. Cultivators from the God Clan would not keep such a low profile.
Why was the Dou Yuan Spirit Wind so weak?
A mere 720 feet Primordial Spirit?
Could it be that the cultivators of the God Race were the same as him?
Lu Changsheng fell into deep thought.
"Shan Ting, in the Six Realms, is the God Race really the supreme one?"
Lu Changsheng opened his mouth slowly, asking questions that were easy to listen to.
"En!"
Shan Ting nodded seriously. He didn't hesitate and answered without hesitation.
"But why is that Dou Yuan Lingfeng, who has a powerful background, so weak? Could it be that he's a fake? "
Lu Changsheng asked with a frown. He really could not figure it out. He knew about the halo that could lower one's intelligence, but he did not know about the halo that could lower one's cultivation.
Before Shan Ting could answer …
The Dou Yuan Lingfeng had already arrived behind Lu Changsheng.
He had just arrived and before he could say anything, he could not help but be stunned. His heart that had just calmed down became even more chaotic.
'You're the fake!
'Your whole family is fake!'
Although he did not know what fake meant, he could more or less guess what Lu Changsheng wanted to say.
"Ignorant fool, the Dou Yuan Clan is not good at Primordial Spirits and phenomenons at all. Other than your terrifying phenomenons and powerful Primordial Spirits, what else are you?"
At this moment, the Dou Yuan Lingfeng did not speak because he really did not know what to say.
However, the Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow Clan spoke directly and explained the situation.
It was just that he was a little hostile to the Dou Yuan Lingfeng because he wanted to please him.
But it made sense.
Lick! He had to lick!
No matter what the method was, he would lick first.
Meanwhile, Lu Changsheng also understood why the Golden Crow Clan was so annoying.
This clan was all bootlickers, right? Furthermore, they were so forceful, stepping on one and flattering another. How could it not make people feel disgusted?
"What a joke. The weak are weak, the strong are strong. Even the God Clan is divided into different ranks. There are 33 Heavens and 33 God Clans. The Dou Yuan Clan is ranked 25th. Even if you don't focus on Primordial Spirits and phenomenons, it's not an excuse.
"Also, didn't you say that if I, the Demon Lord Changsheng Clan, have two great mythical phenomenons, you would do something? Say it, why don't you continue? "
After hearing the Seventh Prince's words, Shan Ting could not hold it in anymore and hurriedly spoke up for Lu Changsheng.
"Hmph! I don't want to talk to a depraved Divine Beast like you. "
However, the Seventh Prince snorted softly and stopped talking.
How was he going to continue talking? What else was there to talk about? Was he asking for trouble?
"I'm depraved? No matter how depraved my clan is, it's still better than the Golden Crow Clan, birds of the God Clan. "
Shan Ting sneered.
However, at that moment, a rumbling sound came from the golden palace.
Then, a beam of golden light shot out from within the palace, forming three words.
"Comparing size."
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of cultivators stared at the three words.
In particular, Lu Changsheng was extremely shocked.
Comparing size?
How could they compete? Wouldn't it be awkward with so many people around?
For the first time, Lu Changsheng felt that there was something wrong with the person who created the Primordial Soul Realm.
However, soon, the golden words appeared again.
"Comparing the size of the Essence Soul!"
After the golden words appeared, Lu Changsheng could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
Oh, so it's comparing the size of the Essence Soul.
That's alright, that's alright.
I'm still puzzled. Why is there a competition of size? I can't explain it clearly.
Lu Changsheng thought to himself.
At the same time, laughter sounded from the crowd.
"Hahahaha, so it's comparing the size of the Essence Soul. In that case, I shall not decline."
A middle-aged Daoist turned into a 500-feet-tall Daoist and stepped onto the palace under everyone's gaze.
Boom!
With a soft sound, the middle-aged Daoist was sent flying thousands of kilometers away, turning into a meteor.
At that moment, all the cultivators were shocked.
A 500-feet-tall Essence Soul was not qualified to step onto the first step?
What kind of Divinity Palace was this?
There were many cultivators in the Primordial Soul Realm, but not everyone was thousands of feet tall. Even though Dou Yuan Lingfeng was an expert of the God race, his Essence Soul was only 720 feet tall.
The other geniuses were considered good if they could reach 400 to 500 feet.
"I'll do it!"
Another person said. A 1000-feet-tall Essence Soul attracted the envy of countless people.
That person stepped onto the first step, but he was sent flying again in an instant.
A 1000-feet-tall Essence Soul could not step onto the first step?
At that moment, everyone could not help but look at each other. Their eyes were filled with shock.
However, it was also at that moment.
Dou Yuan Lingfeng moved.
He did not want to sit around and wait for death. His Essence Soul instantly expanded, and at the same time, he glanced at Lu Changsheng.
He knew that Lu Changsheng's Essence Soul was not weak, but he believed that no matter how strong Lu Changsheng's Essence Soul was, it would definitely not be much stronger than him.
Could it be that Lu Changsheng had an Essence Soul that was 720 feet tall?
If Lu Changsheng had an Essence Soul that was 720 feet tall …
Dou Yuan Lingfeng, on the spot …
Just as Dou Yuan Lingfeng was thinking …
In an instant, Lu Changsheng's Essence Soul began to expand.
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