Throne of All Realms

Luo Xiaotian stared deeply at Luo Chen, and what he saw in Naisun's eyes was calmness and confidence.Thinking of what Luo Chen had done in the past few months, he became ruthless, and said with a snort: "What Chen'er said is what my Luo family does. What can I do that cannot be counted?"

"Okay! Leader Luo is refreshing!"

Feng Changjue couldn't hold back his excitement, with a smile all over his face: "I hope that the Luo family will not renege on their debts by then."

"My Luo family keeps everything in its word. Let Patriarch Feng keep this sentence to remind himself, don't make excuses for not being able to produce something, it will be ridiculous." Luo Chen spoke.

Before Feng Changjue could speak, Feng Wusheng sneered again and again, with a cold arc drawn from the corner of his mouth: "There is a fool who is willing to offer my Feng family a lot of money, how can my Feng family have any reason to refuse?"

"Haha, Wusheng, don't talk nonsense, how can President Luo's generosity be described as stupid?"

Feng Changjue asked himself that the Luo family was settled, and he was in a good mood before he could be ridiculed. Suddenly, a loud voice came: "The master of Tiangong Pavilion is here!"

Lord of Tiangong Pavilion!

This shout sounded like a mountain crashing down on a calm lake, and immediately aroused countless discussions: "What? Did you hear me wrong, Master of Tiangong Pavilion?"

"The Tiangong Pavilion is one of the two major powers in Wusang City, and the pavilion master is a strong man who has truly stepped into the realm of heaven. Why did he come to our Zhanmeng?"

Luo Chen was shocked, and his eyes looked at the entrance of the plain for a moment——

"call out!"

A ray of fire pierced the void like a shooting star, and Ling Feng walked with restraint, indescribably natural and unrestrained.

Even though the plain was already full of people, when the flames flew, the crowd spontaneously parted a channel and receded like a tide.

"I have seen the ancient pavilion master."

Before anyone arrived, everyone in the stands greeted in unison, even Luo Xiaotian, who had to bend his body slightly to show respect.

In the world of Tianyuan, only those who have truly stepped into the realm of heaven can be qualified to travel anywhere.Luo Xiaotian knows very well that even though he has dominated the war alliance for many years with his half-step heaven-level cultivation, in the eyes of some big forces, he is simply an ant that can be wiped out with a snap of his fingers...

"You don't need to be too polite." The flames dissipated, and an old man with white beard gave him a hand. His white hair was as bright as silver, and his face was smooth and ruddy.

Needless to say, the old man is Gu Cangqiong, the owner of Tiangong Pavilion!

Despite his kind smile, when he swung his arms lightly, an almost suffocating pressure pressed down like a mountain.

At this moment, everyone had an illusion, as if the old man was standing in front of him, and he could crush himself with just raising his hand!

Such a strong heavenly coercion!

Some people with lower cultivation bases felt awe-inspiring and lowered their heads deeply, no longer having the courage to look at the ancient sky.

A young woman followed behind Gu Cangqiong. The woman was wearing a violet skirt, with a gentle and quiet demeanor, no doubt it was Gu Xinyu.

"It has been ten years since Luo visited the Gu Pavilion Master last time, and the Gu Pavilion Master's demeanor is even better than before. It can be seen that his cultivation base has improved, and the completion of the 'Aura Field' is just around the corner!"

A smile appeared on Luo Xiaotian's usually serious face, and he said flatteringly.

Ordinary people only know that the strong in the heavenly ranks are extremely powerful and superior, but they don't know that the heavenly ranks are also divided into nine levels!The first level of this heavenly position is the "qi field environment", even the ancient sky dominating Wusang City is only a small achievement of the aura field.

In the realm of aura, there are realms of Profound Spirituality, Profound Truth, Domain, Gangsha, Stars, Creation, Cave, and Void Realm. There are nine heavenly levels, and the gap between each level is like clouds and mud.

"It's Xiaotian."

Gu Cangqiong's age is not much different from Luo Xiaotian's, but he speaks in an elder's tone very naturally, and even the observers will not feel any abruptness——

Don't say that the two are close in age, even if Gu Cangqiong is a generation younger than Luo Xiaotian, he can still regard himself as an elder in front of him.

This is the status gap brought about by cultivation!

"It's been ten years since I've been away. I'm old. It's rare to be able to step into the 'Aura Realm' in this life. As for Dacheng, I dare not expect extravagant expectations."

Gu Cangqiong didn't exchange too many pleasantries with Luo Xiaotian, but turned his eyes to Feng's family: "Which one is Feng Wusheng?"

"I have seen the ancient pavilion master."

Feng Changjue appeared very humble in front of Gu Cangqiong, he could no longer find the slightest hint of arrogance, and after saluting respectfully, he pointed at Feng Wusheng: "This is Gouzi Wusheng."

"Well."

Gu Cangqiong groaned softly, and suddenly made a move, pointing at Feng Wusheng!This pointed out, as if a huge pillar came through the sky, filled all the space, and filled the range of people's sight.

Feng Wusheng was shocked, his body tensed suddenly, the five fingers of his right hand seemed to be squeezed, his fist was like a heart, and he went up to meet him fiercely.

"Zizi!"

In the void, a heart-shaped thunderbolt suddenly rushed forward, and ruthlessly collided with the huge finger pillar with incomparable force.Bunches of dazzling electric light flickered crazily, like countless spiders exploding, and the air continuously made the sound of being boiled by dry wood.

(what!?)

Luo Xiaotian was startled suddenly, when he saw that Feng Wusheng was able to block Gu Cangqiong's blow, he couldn't hide his bitterness anymore: Ninth level combat power?

He never expected that this Feng Wusheng broke through the shackles of the seventh level and possessed the eighth level of cultivation in one fell swoop!In this way, relying on his own talent, he is enough to step up and fight against the powerhouse of the ninth-order true essence stage!

If he had had a glimmer of hope for Luo Chen to win the first place before, then now, this hope has completely melted away like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

……

The size of the thunder and lightning kept shrinking, but the giant pillar of fingers remained motionless, steadily pressing down on Feng Wusheng...

Big beads of sweat rolled down Feng Wusheng's forehead, and his body bowed like a shrimp. Obviously, the pressure he was under was not light, and it was almost unbearable.

Just as he was about to bow down, the pressure in the sky shrank, and Gu Cangqiong put his hands on his robes, showing a satisfied face: "Yes, although he has just entered the eighth level of cultivation, his talent is excellent, enough to fight against the ordinary ninth level Master."

"Thank you, Gu Pavilion Master, for your guidance." Feng Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and said.

"You don't need to be too polite." Gu Cangqiong's face became more and more kind, and he casually lifted up Feng Wusheng: "Our Tiangong Pavilion has always given preferential treatment to young geniuses, and the old man has no one to inherit his cultivation experience. I wonder if you are willing to join this pavilion. , inherit the mantle of this old man?"

Of course!

No one thought that Gu Cangqiong would actually select disciples from the Zhanmeng. They further thought that the Feng family had surpassed the Luo family by now. If they had the support of Tiangong Pavilion, the advantage would be overwhelming...

Everyone in the Luo family changed their colors even more, thinking that the Feng family might borrow power from Tiangong Pavilion, they were worried.Several priests even rolled their eyes, obviously thinking of changing their family.