The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 239 The Status Quo of God City
The line of sight came to Donghuang God City
Grand, inclusive, and ancient, Donghuang Shencheng has carried too much history, and it is a rare and prosperous city in the entire Beidou.

Now that the ten thousand races have recovered, the major holy places of the human race have decided to open them to the ancient race after passing through each other, as a bridge for buffering and communication between the human race, the monster race, and the ancient race.

And this big city is also worthy of the name of the number one in the Eastern Desolation. All monks come and go, and the passage is uncommon. The various clans rely on this platform to communicate peacefully, and it is more prosperous than before.

At worst, all the buildings in the city are inlaid with gold and beautiful jade, so how could it be mortals who can build castles in this divine city in the sky.

Today, in an inconspicuous tea house, several well-dressed people, old and young, sat down at random and chatted.

"Hey, looking at the gathering of thousands of races, this old man never thought that he would be in the same age as these ancient races in his lifetime!" An old man sat there, watching all kinds of monks flying around in the streets of the city, Many of them are ancient races with dog heads or wings on their backs, sighed.

"Who says it's not? Counting the days, it's been fifteen years since all the holy lands broke into the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest together, but the current situation can be considered peaceful." Another middle-aged man took a sip of his tea, nodded.

"It's only peaceful on the surface. The human race, the monster race, and the ten thousand races are all very restrained, but there are also many restless guys who are doing things openly and secretly!"

The old man who spoke earlier shook his head. His cultivation base is not shallow, and he is at the level of extreme power. As soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted the attention of many people who eat melons.

"I heard that there are several young strongmen of the ancient race who are actively running in the five great domains to challenge the strong. I don't know if it is true?" Someone in the teahouse asked modestly.

"Yes, it has been like this for several years. Many young ancient races have come out of their sleeping Shenshan Devil's Cave, and come to the major forces to find young and strong people, and to find out the details of the human race." The old man said.

Many passers-by obviously knew a lot of things, and interjected: "That group of people is difficult to deal with. Most of their cultivation bases are in the second heaven of Sendai, and they are all big clans who have been born into saint-level existences. Their blood is extraordinary. Many human races There is no way for the Yaozu to bring out young people of the same level to communicate with them!"

As soon as these words came out, many monks from the human race and the monster race felt the same way, and only felt a faint sense of powerlessness welling up in their hearts.

"Fellow Daoist said that, then your news will be blocked. Now it's not many years ago, the young people of this generation are slowly rising." The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"That's right, it's different now. The young master of my Heavenly Demon Palace broke through to the second heaven of Xiantai last year, and I'm no longer afraid of the heroes of the ancient race!" A flat voice sounded from the corner. But shrouded in a faint demonic aura, the aura is at the peak of the first layer of Xiantai, but he is a half-step power.

"Oh! It is said that the stunning young palace lord Yaoyuekongtian's demon body is missing. Could it be that it has been completed now?" His words made many people look surprised and asked in disbelief.

"That's natural. The Young Palace Master's talent is unrivaled, he has already completed the sky demon body, and he is determined to inherit the position of Palace Master after he is determined to kill the Dao. He is a hero of the sky!" said the demon clan strongman of the Demon Palace that day, His tone was full of pride and expectation.

All of a sudden, the crowd couldn't help talking about it. The Heavenly Demon Body is at the same level as the Divine King Body. In the Heavenly Demon Palace, there was even a Supreme Heavenly Demon God who was comparable to the Dacheng Saint Body. Yaoyuekong's potential is true unimaginable.

At this time, there was another old laughter in the teahouse that broke the discussion of everyone, saying: "Hehe, the Zixia Saintess of my Zifu Holy Land has also broken through to the Second Heaven of Xiantai. , She broke through that year and competed with a great sage daughter of the Shi Wang family, and fought against the ancient royal family of the fifth level of Immortal Er with her first-level cultivation base of Immortal Two."

This sentence once again shocked the passers-by. The innate Dao fetus in the Zifu has achieved great power, which means that she can already blend into the Dao, and it is difficult for non-kings to hurt her.

"The whereabouts of Hua Yunfei, our banished immortal from Taixuan Mountain, have been quite mysterious these years. I heard that he has found a Taoist companion named Li Xiaoman these years. The two traveled together and both reached the realm of the second heaven of Xiantai. Now it should be able to overlook the heroes of the world." A strong man from Taixuan Mountain in the Southern Region sighed.

"There is also the saintess of our Yaochi, who was valued by the Queen Mother of the West at that time, and now she has reached the level of great power."

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Immediately afterwards, many people talked about the young heroes of the major forces, Hua Yunfei and Li Youyou from Taixuan Mountain, the Holy Son and Holy Maiden from Yaoguang Holy Land, Ji Haoyue from the Ji Family, and the Feng Clan's Princess Phoenix...

As they listed the heroes of the world one by one, more and more people gathered. From time to time, a few monks in the crowd argued over which Tianjiao was stronger. It was extremely lively for a while, and the small teahouse was bustling with people. It has become an altar to talk about Tianjiao.

Not only the human race, but even many monks from the ancient race came over to listen to their chat, most of the ancient race did not show any contempt.

They have experienced the ancient times, and they have also experienced the current rules of heaven and earth. They naturally understand the huge gap between the rules of heaven and earth and the difficulty of cultivation in the two eras. Those who can make a name for themselves in this era must be the arrogance of heaven in any era.

"All Tianjiao have the qualifications to become saints. These are real things, but Tianjiao has to be distinguished. Now that many ancient princes of the royal family have awakened, many Tianjiao of the human race still have a gap compared with them."

Suddenly, there was a plain voice, a tall humanoid creature was very conspicuous even standing in the crowd. He had heard a lot about the origin and achievements of the human race, but he didn't feel uneasy, and his tone was still so confident.

"Oh? I don't know which clan you are from?" asked the old human race who spoke first.

Although the ancient creature was in human form, it was covered with green-gold wings and a thick and long snake tail on its back. It was very ferocious and powerful: "I come from the Demon Luan Royal Family, and my family is a subordinate royal family of the Blood Phoenix Royal Family."

The origin of this royal family surprised many people. The royal family is a race that has at least produced saints, and its bloodline is very strong. And behind this royal family is a royal background, which is a race that has produced ancient emperors.

The strong man of the Mo Luan royal family has no expression on his face, and just said indifferently: "It's just stating the facts. I don't deny that the arrogance of the human race is strong, but after all, they still haven't grown up, and you also lack saints, so this kind of talk is meaningless .”

His words dissatisfied a group of monks from the monster clan, some laughed and said: "Our human race also has an ancient prince who was born, and the prince of Taiyin has entered the third realm of immortality more than ten years ago. Fellow Taoists are too confident."

The strong man of the Mo Luan tribe glanced at him, but shook his head and said: "The supreme prince is certainly very comparable. I heard that he can fight the ancestor king as a king, but he can only fight the ancestor king without losing. It takes time to grow."

This strong man looked down on the human race from the standpoint of race, which made many people really feel speechless, but at this time, there was another plain laughter:

"Fellow Daoist must have never heard of what happened in Daoyi Holy Land?"

"Daoyi Holy Land? What happened?" The strong Mo Luan turned around, and the old man who first started talking was staring at him with a smile on his face.

The old man looked around and saw that many monks around him also had puzzled expressions, so he smiled and said, "It's about the fact that the prince of our human race defeated the ancient ancestor king as a king."

"What?" A short sentence made everyone, including the royal family, stop all their actions, and looked at the old man with disbelief.

"Oh, it may be that it happened in too short a time. The news of the Daoyi Holy Land has not yet come, and the old man saw it from a distance," the old man continued, looking at the crowd with a smile on his face.

"Just less than ten days ago, the Taiyin prince of our human race defeated a holy man of the Huntian clan in the Daoyi Holy Land. According to what the old man saw, the Taiyin prince should have not used all his strength, but only a dozen moves. The ancestor king was seriously injured."

For a while, many human monks only felt their hairs stand on end, and their whole bodies were speechless as if they had been hit hard. The strong man of the Moluan tribe kept opening and closing their beaks, and they couldn't speak a word.

There is no need for the old man to say anything, just say that Si Xuan defeated a real ancient ancestor king with more than a dozen moves. Such a record is already terrifying enough. Even Tianjiao can't touch that level at all!

"Aw!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the low-pitched dragon chant and the sound of the divine chariot crushing the air came closer and closer. A silver-white flood dragon flew over the streets of the city of God in the void. The crowd was a little out of breath, and the whole street fell into silence for an instant.

What was even more surprising was that behind the terrifying dragon was pulling a black and golden chariot, passing by rumblingly, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Just when the group of monks came back to their senses, they found that the strong man of the Mo Luan clan was prostrate on the ground, trembling all over, kowtowing in the direction where the chariot was leaving, muttering something, begging the forgiveness of the prince of the human race.

The old man was also like petrified, he stared at the big umbrella on the divine chariot in the distance for a long time, and then murmured: "It's that umbrella, that His Highness has come to the city of God!"

(End of this chapter)