Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 886
The disadvantage of the soul attack, coupled with the shaking of the head and sighs of the crowd, made Xia Houdun so ashamed and angry, he broke out with all his strength in a hurry, and attacked recklessly, with the tendency of killing the fish and breaking the net.

Xiahoudun became ruthless in an instant, which surprised the crowd and people from all banners. They did not expect Xiahoudun to be so impatient.

But at the same time as they were surprised, the coldness on the faces of the rest of the sub-banners was even stronger, and they all showed gloating expressions, wishing that one would die and the other would be injured. In this way, their opponents would be reduced again.

If Lin Fengying could be hurt, that would be a better ending.

"All right."

Xia Houjin's brows sank, and he said, "It's not the time for the competition yet. I just want to prove myself. I want to defeat all the enemies in the official competition. If I do it now, it will only make people laugh, and it will be cheaper for others."

Xiahoudun breathed a sigh of relief, borrowing Xiahoujin's words to go down the steps, and hastily withdrew his soul power.

Xia Houjin looked at him and said, "Rest well, don't waste your strength."

Xiahou Dun nodded and said: "Although I still have some strength, my retreat this year was not in vain. I still have some confidence in dealing with him."

Although I don't know if Xiahoudun is praising himself, Dang Gang's sudden outburst still made the crowd exclaim.

"With the explosion just now, Xiahoudun's soul power seems to have the aura of the ninth level."

"How is that possible? At such an age, you are a ninth-level soul emperor. That's okay. I think you must have sensed it wrong. You should be a little far away from the ninth level."

"Even if there is still a little distance, at least it is in the late eighth stage. Ahem, this year's Martial Spirit Conference is really exciting. I wonder if there is a Soul Emperor level."

"That's right, in the last Martial Spirit Conference, an eighth-rank soul emperor crushed all the heroes, this one must be much more exciting."

"Really in line with the old saying, the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, and the future of the Wuhun Temple will inevitably reach a peak in this generation, and it may surpass the level of the Holy Land."

"Haha, beyond the holy land, isn't it the ruler of the world? I'm afraid it's still a bit difficult, but it's still possible to surpass the other two holy places."

The discussion of the crowd gradually calmed down, because there were a few figures striding over from the crowd, Shui Yanlan was still wearing a blue dress, with a faint smile, making people feel very comfortable like a spring breeze blowing on their face, that The indifferent smile combined with the steady posture is full of confidence, and it also gives people an extremely holy taste, which makes people dare not give birth to blasphemy.

However, when everyone saw Mo Chen beside Shui Yanlan, their appreciative faces instantly sank. This man was dressed in coarse sackcloth and walked side by side with their goddess, which simply ruined the beauty of the picture.

Moreover, Mo Chen is still the deputy head of the Xianglan Banner, and he has an abnormal relationship with Shui Yanlan. Maybe after a while, the two fall in love and snatch their goddess away. Junjie feel heartache.

Many people made up their minds to teach Mo Chen a lesson.

"There are only a few people in Xianglanqi. Could it be that Shuiqi mainly plays in person?" Xia Houjin narrowed his eyes, and sized up the four of Xianglanqi.

Liang Wenyao and Pu Huaqing's identities were unknown, so they were naturally not eligible to participate. Shui Yanlan, as the flag owner and the head of the inlaid blue flag, naturally would not leave the field in person, so Mo Chen was the only one who was eligible to participate.

Could it be that the Xianglan Banner asked Mo Chen to compete in the three rounds alone?
The position of the inlaid blue flag is at the end of the Eight Banners, and after several people sat down straight away, Mo Chen said leisurely, "Isn't it just a competition for rankings, how can I let the banner owner do it himself for such a small matter, let me play with it That’s enough, let’s not talk about being the first flag, there’s still confidence in being one of the top three.”

Mo Chen's words surprised everyone around him. His words seemed random, but they were like a sharp knife, exuding unparalleled sharpness.

Is this the attitude of Human Youth No.1?

Even if he is the No. 1 youth of the human race, the focus of the Wuhun Conference is still the way of the Wuhun. He majors in the way of the Wuhun, how strong is the way of the Wuhun?

"Hmph, what a big tone, do you think the top three are determined by your family? Or do you think the Wuhun Palace is all scum?" Xia Houjin sneered constantly in anger.

Mo Chen shook his head and said: "Whether the Wuhun Hall is full of scum, I don't know, but I know that Zhengbai Banner is indeed scum."

"Arrogance!" Xiahou Dun stepped forward suddenly, making another attack.

The rest of the divisions were very happy to see this scene. Xiahoudun's continuous shots must consume a lot of energy. When the meeting starts, he will definitely be at a disadvantage. It would be best if he could be eliminated directly.

"Want to be eliminated early?" Mo Chen said disdainfully, without even bothering to lift his eyelids.

That gesture of contempt made Xia Houdun furious. If Xia Houjin hadn't stopped him, he might have stepped forward and tried his best.

"Boy, I hope you can still be so arrogant after the Martial Soul Conference." Xia Houjin let out a harsh word, and then kept silent.

Mo Chen didn't care about his threats, looked at the seats, and said: "The people with the red flags haven't arrived yet, I thought the blue flags were the last ones, but I didn't expect that there would be slower ones. I'll sleep, I don't know if early morning is the best time to go to bed."

The crowd was speechless for a while. On such an important day as the Wuhun Conference, he still wanted to sleep.

"I'm really sorry, I made you wake up early, why don't Xiang Lanqi go back to sleep and go back to the cage, and I will inform you after the Martial Soul Conference is over?"

Suddenly a dazzling brilliance descended from the sky and landed directly on the seat inlaid with the red flag. Shan Jingtian's figure appeared directly on the seat, and dozens of figures walked out of it at the same time.

Both Dongfanghong and Dongfangyu are in this list, but they are divided into two camps and ignore each other, while Dongfanghong's camp is only him, which seems very thin.

Today's Martial Soul Conference, Dongfanghong is a person with the red flag after all, naturally it is impossible to join Mo Chen and the others, but he dare not return to the red flag, so he stays out of the crowd until Shan Jingtian and the others show up. .

"I'm afraid you'll want to sleep too, it's not good if you can't sleep forever." Mo Chen smiled lightly.

Shan Jingtian suddenly looked sideways, and looked deeply at Mo Chen, no one could see the expression under the wax figure clearly, but those eyes were very sharp, piercing Mo Chen, as if they could see through him completely.

Mo Chen's heart suddenly jumped, under that gaze, as if he had been completely exposed, and no secrets could be hidden, he was shocked all over, his gaze also became calm, and he looked directly at Shan Jingtian.

Everyone knows the grievances between Xianglanqi, Zhengbaiqi and Xianghongqi, and admires Mo Chen's courage. A down-and-out sub-banner dares to offend these two sub-banners. I don't know where their confidence comes from. come.

"Can the red flag hide those demons well, or is there some conspiracy going on today?" Mo Chen asked coldly.

"I also want to ask you this question." Shan Jingtian's eyes gradually softened, not as cold as before.

"You're still pretending at this point." Mo Chen sneered, his words turned cold suddenly, and asked: "Old wax figure, I'm really curious about your identity, and the face under the wax figure, is it too ugly? Don't you have the face to face others, or do you have some shameful identity that you don't dare to show up?"

Mo Chen sneered in his heart, Shan Jingtian is definitely the most mysterious person in the Wuhun Hall, no one knows his real face, nor his true identity, as if a person appeared out of thin air, he directly entered Xianghongqi.

Regarding his identity, everyone in the Wuhun Hall was absolutely curious, so with his words, everyone's attention was drawn to Shan Jingtian.

Those powerhouses with the red flag were all slightly angry, their eyes were about to burst into flames, and they called their vice-banner master a wax figure old man, no doubt they were slapping the red flag in the face.

"What Banner Mo said is true. We are indeed very curious about the identity of Banner Shan. Can you tell me something about Banner Shan?" Xue Zijie suddenly said.

"The old man also wants to hear about the past of Shan Banner." Tuoba Hong also said.

Even Fang Qingya, Chu Yizhen and the others turned their attention to Shan Jingtian, waiting for his answer.

Shan Jingtian withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "The old man is only a casual cultivator. Thanks to the owner of Dongfang Banner, he took me in."

"Oh, I don't know which area Shan Banner was in before joining Xianghong Banner?" Xue Zijie continued to ask.

He knew Mo Chen's identity well, so he naturally believed in Mo Chen, and he was certain in his heart that Xianghongqi must have colluded with the monster clan, but he had been monitoring Xianghongqi all these days, but he didn't find any clues.

He was sure that there was something wrong with Shan Jingtian, so he inquired seriously, hoping to find some clues.

Shan Jingtian said: "Those things are already in the past, I don't want to mention them again."

"Are you unwilling to mention it again, or are you afraid to mention it again?" Mo Chen asked in a calm voice.

Shan Jingtian looked at Mo Chen and said, "It doesn't seem to be your business. Is it necessary to tell you about my private affairs? Besides, I'm also curious about what you have experienced in these years?"

Mo Chen said with a smile: "This young master came from the Territory of Jiluo. From birth to now, you can find out about any period of time. I believe that with the strength of Wuhun Palace, this young master can be found at a certain time in a certain year, a certain month, a certain day and a certain time." , you can find out where you sleep and urinate, this young master has nothing to hide, do you dare to be so frank?"

"Really?" Shan Jingtian looked directly at Mo Chen, his eyes returned to the sharpness before, as if he had already seen through Mo Chen.

Mo Chen has nothing to fear, even if he sees through his identity, it doesn't matter, he has never retreated in front of anyone, "Don't change the subject, I am only twenty, the past is there, you can look it up, now, this I just want to know your identity, because Xianglanqi's strength is limited, and I can't find out your past, so please educate me."

Everyone was speechless to Mo Chen's frankness. They bluntly said that they were investigating Shan Jingtian, but their strength was limited, and they didn't find any results. They simply asked him directly.

Shan Jingtian smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "If it were you, would you completely expose yourself to the enemy? Mo Chen, when did you become so naive?"

"Ok?"

Mo Chen's face suddenly sank, and he found a trace of information from Shan Jingtian's words. When did the last sentence become so naive? It is enough to prove that he knew himself before, otherwise it would be impossible to say this.

"Who are you?" Mo Chen asked in a deep voice.

"The deputy flag owner of the inlaid red flag, Shan Jingtian." Shan Jingtian said indifferently.

Mo Chen knew that Shan Jingtian's real identity could not be found out, so he nodded and sneered, "It seems that I have to find a chance to remove your mask myself."

"You are welcome at any time." Shan Jingtian was still so indifferent, as if he didn't take Mo Chen to heart.

(End of this chapter)