Great Demon

Chapter 1157 The Man Standing at the Peak
The sky is about to brighten, and a bright glow appears in the eastern sky.However, Wangtian City at this time has already plunged into a boil.

All the monks in the city knew that the time of the grand opening ceremony was synchronized with the rising sun in the east.

Jiang Shang and Xia Dang also set off early in the morning, and followed Xia Wushang to the ancient and huge square in the center of the city.

Many monks either stood in the air, discussed in groups of three or four in low voices, or stood on the ground and waited silently.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the moment that everyone is looking forward to.

Jiang Shang stood among the densely packed monks, his heart was heaving and his thoughts were turbulent.

He could feel that an extremely tense and dignified atmosphere was quietly brewing, and as time went by, this atmosphere was gradually expanding.

Gradually, the monks in the square gradually became quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to the eastern sky...

hum - hum - hum -

The huge roar that seemed to shake the whole world, accompanied by the destructive rays of light shooting up into the sky in all directions, spread at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Shang could clearly feel that the entire Wangtian City was rumbling and trembling, as if something extremely terrifying was about to appear between the sky and the earth.

boom!
The bright rays of light in all directions were suddenly shaken and turned into brilliant light curtains, slowly rippling towards both sides.

The rays of light spread rapidly, and soon joined together one after another, rushing towards the sky, forming a giant beam of light centered on the entire Wangtian City, going straight up to nine days.

The void vibrated, and the aura boiled.

The nine young sovereigns of Qingtianyu were all present, either looking up at the sky in silence, or bowing their heads slightly, meditating on something.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying breath wave appeared in the south of the city, and an old man holding a cane slowly emerged with a huge coercion.

At this moment, the world trembled, and this person exuded the divine light of the Great Dao. Against the backdrop of the endless rays of light around him, it was like a nine-day king descending into the world, descending on the world.

Xia Wushang, who had kept his eyes closed all this time, suddenly opened his eyes and murmured: "It's started..."

The other Holy Sons and Supremes also turned their heads one after another, and turned their gazes to the high sky in the south, looking at the not tall figure, with extremely complicated expressions in their eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Shang looked at the figure of the old man, his eyes flickered, and he whispered in a very low voice: "Xianjun..."

In the Golden Wolf Ancient Territory, Jiang Shang met the ancient ancestor of Sirius, but he was also a fairy, but the two gave him completely different feelings.

The ancient ancestor of Sirius, gives people a feeling of misty and vastness, as if it has melted into the heaven and the earth, and has been cast into a supernatural power, invisible and invisible.

However, the old man in the sky in the south of the city exudes an incomparable domineering aura, as if in this world, he is the eternal king, ruling over all creatures and laws.

This feeling made him suffocate like never before.

The surrounding crowd, all the monks in the city, seemed to be shocked by this suffocating feeling, and they all forgot to react for a while, and stood there in a daze, looking at the sky.

Not long after, there was a buzz of discussion among the crowd, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Patriarch Bizhong of the Silver Horn Clan!"

"Thousands of years ago, I heard that he entered the endless abyss alone. No one knew what he went through. It is said that he returned from a serious injury, and soon broke through to the realm of the fairy king..."

"This ancestor of the Silver Horn clan was once a famous person in the world. It's just that he seems to be a step behind the ancestors of the other two clans..."

"The aura of the Xianjun powerhouse is too terrifying!"

While many fairyland monks were discussing, a group of strong men headed by the two twin stars on the side of the Silver Horn clan bowed their heads and kowtowed: "Kowtow to the ancestor!"

More than [-] clansmen shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

But at this moment, due east, two magnificent and resplendent divine lights came through the void.

A ray of divine light was bright golden, and the raging flames turned into a mighty giant beast, galloping towards the void.On top of the giant beast stood a monk wearing a dragon robe, his eyes opened and closed, revealing supreme majesty.

Another red flame of divine light rose, and it was also a monk in dragon robe, sitting on a chariot, pulled by two unparalleled huge beasts, appeared from the void, and descended on the sky above the ancient city.

Rumbling, the sky and the earth trembled.

The terrifying power that almost crushed the void merged into one, attacking forward, and collided with the divine power of Patriarch Bi Zhong from a distance.

All the monks were in an uproar again, and their faces changed dramatically.

Jiang Shang turned his head with difficulty in astonishment, and said in shock: "Two... immortals..."

There is no doubt that the identities of these two people are ready to be revealed.The two great immortals of the Honglin clan, praised by the world—the Honglin Twin Emperors!
A look of pride appeared on the faces of the ground-falling Shengzi and other Honglin tribe powerhouses, who also bowed their heads in prostration, shouting loudly: "Kowtow to the ancestor!"

Three immortals from two different tribes appeared, but in an instant, it became a faint confrontation between the two tribes.

The three major tribes are almost like fire and water. Obviously, the relationship between the ancestors of each tribe is not so harmonious.

Of course, even though the powerhouses at the Xianjun level are at odds, they will not fight.

It's just that this kind of faint confrontation made the young children and talented talents of the two tribes involuntarily start to compete with each other, and each of them increased their momentum, intending to overwhelm each other with their momentum.

At the same time, most of the monks present came from other tribes and did not belong to the three major tribes.

Among all the Tianjiao figures who participated in the Golden Dragon Ranking, such people accounted for more than half of the total number.

"The people of the two tribes have already started to confront each other, and the immortal king of the human race will also come later, will it be..."

"Hey, this hasn't started yet. If the human race also participates in it, it will be very lively now."

"A big tribe is a big tribe, this scene makes people almost breathless!"

The aura of the strong men of the two tribes merged into one place, combined with the power of the ancestors of the immortal kings of each tribe, almost divided the entire Wangtian City into two!
Suddenly, an incomparably powerful Qi came across the void, lying between the two tribes.

"Hehe, the three old friends are very elegant, aren't they?" An extremely flat voice rang out over the ancient city.

Countless monks were all shocked, forcibly intervening in the confrontation between the immortal king and the strong?
But I saw a figure slowly appearing in the sky, it was a monk with a middle-aged face, his aura was also unparalleled, but he was able to stand in the middle of the two auras, and melt away the storm caused by the collision.

Jiang Shang's eyes flashed, and then his eyes became deep, and the image of Qingtian Xianjun appeared in his mind.

"This person is Qing Tianyu's new lord? What a tyrannical supernatural power!"

Jiang Shang was extremely shocked and couldn't help but exclaim.

Qingtian Xianjun gave him a heaven-defying opportunity, but also brought him a huge challenge.

(End of this chapter)