Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 2503 The strong gather

Everyone fell silent.

Fang Hongyue, the majestic elder, was actually afraid of the Holy Son. To such an extent, in order not to offend the Holy Son, he did not hesitate to kill his disciple Luo Susu.

Up to now, anyone who is not a fool can understand that this holy son, although he has been unknown before, is definitely not simple.

Even the Supreme Elders were terrified and terrified.

You know, the Holy Son, Li Changkong, has not even said a single word until now.

The way they looked at Li Changkong changed.

But Wu Tao, who had stood up to accuse Li Changkong before, looked astonished, and couldn't help but backed away.

His face was full of horror.

He was indeed quite frightened, Russell was in the sect, and his status was not low!
But, just died.

The other party didn't even say a word, and Russell died directly!

He understood that he had underestimated the other party, and his background was far beyond his imagination.

In particular, he saw Russell's last terrified look and tears of regret.

I'm afraid that at the last moment, Russell would show such an expression because he knew the other party's background.

Wu Zhen, although he couldn't see it with his eyes, he could hear it. At this moment, he felt like falling into the abyss of magic.

"Aren't you dissatisfied?"

Li Changkong looked at Wu Tao, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Wu Tao was dumbfounded.

Dissatisfied?

How dare he refuse to accept it.

Even if it was, the other party only had the sixth level of Sanxian, but at this moment, with so many high-level people supporting Li Changkong, he already understood that he had no chance at all.

But in his heart, he is still a little unwilling. In terms of strength, he is confident that he is much stronger than the other party.

It's just that the other party's background is too big!

Wu Zhen lowered his head even more at this moment, for fear of attracting Li Changkong's attention.

Li Changkong didn't pursue it any further.

After all, he didn't bother to pay attention to the other party. If the other party hadn't been targeting him and annoyed him, I'm afraid that these people wouldn't even have the qualifications to make him look squarely.

The reason why he wanted to become the so-called holy son was just to pave the way for participating in the Hundred Sects Conference.

After all, only the disciples of the major sects can participate in the Hundred Sects Conference!
As for him, he was unknown before, and his reputation was not obvious. If he just participated in the Hundred Sects Conference like this, he might attract criticism.

Otherwise, the entire Xuanzhong Sect will submit to him. What's the point of being the Holy Son?

Everyone sighed.

They understand that the overall situation has been settled and everything is irreversible.

Afterwards, the suzerain Hu Junshan quickly handed over the Holy Child Order to Li Changkong.

He was afraid that if he procrastinated any longer, he would cause some troubles again.

……

A few days later, the Hundred Cases Conference was held as scheduled.

In the Tianfeng Mountain Range, dozens of huge peaks were pushed by life, and a vast flat land appeared.

Nearly a hundred sects gathered here, with tens of thousands of people.

Everyone's cultivation base is extraordinary, and there are many people with strong cultivation bases among them. Their terrifying aura caused waves of sensation.

In the sky, a red cloud floated by, but it gave people an extremely heavy sense of oppression.

The red cloud condensed and turned into a figure that descended.

"That's the leader of the Li Vulcan Sect, Patriarch Hongyun!"

"I heard that this Hongyun Patriarch is already at the fourth level of Ningxian, and his cultivation base is extremely terrifying!"

"Li Vulcan Cult is absolutely powerful, I'm afraid it can be ranked in the top three!"

……

The crowd was all amazed.

Patriarch Hongyun is very famous, he comes from the extremely powerful Li Vulcan Sect, and there are millions of disciples from the Li Vulcan Sect.

Many people present showed serious expressions.

"This person is so scary!"

Hu Junshan, the suzerain of Xuanzhongmen, couldn't help his heart beating wildly.

He could feel the terrifying aura coming from Patriarch Hongyun.

In the final analysis, he is only at the second level of condensing immortality, and compared with the other party, he is far behind.

The Ningxian level is one level behind, and the gap in strength is extremely astonishing.

"I heard that the Holy Son of the Li Vulcan Sect, what is his name? This person is not simple. It is said that his cultivation has reached the realm of Sanhe Dao, and he has merged more than 80 Dao!"

"The ordinary realm of the eighth heaven of Sanxian is no match for it at all!"

Many disciples of Xuanzhong Sect also talked about it.

The Hundred Sects Conference, after all, is a competition between the younger generation. Although Hongyun Patriarch is terrifying, due to the rules, he cannot participate in the competition.

"This Hundred Sects Conference, I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

"Wu Tao is the most powerful of the younger generation of Xuanzhongmen, but he is only at the peak of the Eighth Heaven of Sanxian. Compared with He Wenwen, the gap is quite obvious."

"I don't know, can our holy son fight He Wendao?"

Someone suddenly opened his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and brought the topic to the holy son Li Changkong.

"Just him?"

Immediately, someone sneered disdainfully.

"It's just relying on the support of the suzerain and the elders. The background behind it is terrible, but when it comes to real strength, I am afraid that even Wu Tao is far behind, let alone how to ask?"

"This Hundred Sects Conference will ultimately depend on Wu Tao. If you count on the Holy Son, hehehe, the top ten will definitely be hopeless."

Many people echoed their words.

On the side, Wu Tao also raised his head with a proud expression.

Indeed, he is confident that in terms of strength, he can easily suppress Li Changkong!
"Although your background is amazing, it is useless at this time's Hundred Sects Conference."

"At that time, I want to see how you shame yourself in front of everyone!"

Wu Tao sneered inwardly.

His disciple's eyes were crippled, and the position of the Holy Son was taken away, so he was naturally unwilling.

Whoosh!
In the sky, another sword light flashed, and the sharp piercing sound spread all around.

Immediately, countless gazes cast their past.

A figure came with a sword, and the sword was terrifying. The man and the sword were completely integrated into the avenue.

"It's Sword God Wentian!"

"This is the owner of Shenjian Villa. There are [-] sword cultivators under his sect. It is said that if they form a sword array, they can kill all the enemies in the world!"

"Sword God Wentian is a supreme powerhouse of the fifth level of immortality!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Excalibur Villa is too low-key, and has never appeared in front of the world, but no one has ever dared to despise Excalibur Villa.

Even though Shenjian Villa is extremely low-key, but among nearly a hundred sects, Shenjian Villa is still ranked first!

Even if it is from the Vulcan religion, compared with it, it is far away.

"Unexpectedly, even the sword god was alarmed."

When the running water stopped, I couldn't help sighing.

He and Sword God Wentian are from the same era, but for nearly ten thousand years, Sword God Wentian has hardly shown his face.

For many people of the younger generation, the name Sword God Wentian is not familiar at all.

But no one dared to underestimate the sword god, because the title of sword god was enough to deter countless strong men.

And behind the sword god Wentian, there were hundreds of sword cultivators who turned into imperial swords.

Among them, a young man was walking with a sword under his feet, but he was carrying a huge sword behind his back, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Luo Xiaojian!"

"It is said that this person is born with a sword body. Because of his extraordinary talent, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the sword god!"

"Natural sword body? Too scary?"

Many people were amazed.

The sword body, even those with strong talents, is difficult to cultivate. It requires the combination of talent and opportunity to achieve the real sword body.

However, this person is actually born with a sword body, and he doesn't need to practice at all. This kind of talent is simply enviable!

(End of this chapter)