Huaxian

Chapter 1516
For them, it doesn't matter if they wait for a few years, because if they can get the favor of a world lord, the benefits will be unimaginable.

Killing time is naturally the best way to cultivate. All of a sudden, there are palaces rising from the ground outside the Northern Spirit Palace.

……

On this day, the sky was bright and clear, the breeze was blowing, and the weather was surprisingly good. Even the big men who had retreated came out of their palaces one after another, enjoying this comfortable time.

"Hey, old monster spirit, it seems that your aura has made another breakthrough!"

A lean old man leaned on the jade chair, and greeted with a smile to one side, where a fat man was squinting his eyes and clasped his hands together.

"Hmph, Lao Yin, my Lingquan Hall is not comparable to a small sect like yours, why don't you consider joining my sect, the position of chief elder will be reserved for you at any time, how about it?"

The fat man snorted coldly.Small eyes with a hint of playfulness.

"You fart, Lao Tzu's Yintian Temple is under the special care of Haimin Xueyu, so what is your Lingquan Temple?"

"Hey, why are the two suzerains like this? Our sects are not as good as the other four sects. There is nothing wrong with finding attachments. Besides, you are all strong, why bother to fight for this unnecessary power and fame?"

The person who spoke was a man in red. He had a handsome face and was quite a gentleman, and there was a crystal red sharpness in his eyes.

"Huh! What's going on?"

The thin old man was shocked, and his eagle eyes suddenly became sharp. He looked far away, looking in the direction of the Northern Spirit Palace.

The space there seemed to be distorted in an instant, and huge hurricanes of thousands of feet quietly formed, traversing between the sky and the earth.

shhhhhh!
The powerhouses of those forces were all alarmed at this moment. They swept up to the sky and stared at them, and their spiritual power spread overwhelmingly.

They want to investigate the situation in front of them, but they can't perceive anything except nothingness.

Behind the crowd, San Dao's not-so-tall figure quietly floated in mid-air.

The skin of the man on the far left is as fair as snow, and there is a white acupoint mark on his forehead, and the contours of his face are all standard for a handsome man.

The man in the middle is tall and tall, just standing casually, there is a sharp and extremely sharp aura bursting out, his body is like a sword, the sword is like his body, and his fierce aura can break the world.

The man on the far right is unattractive, his body is as thin as a willow leaf, and his whole body seems to be in a kind of fluctuation. Even the weak wind seems to be able to break his waist, which is a bit too weak.

They are none other than the four sects of the Holy Spirit Realm, Xuemin Haiyu, Jianzong, and the suzerain of Fengxing Mountain. They are all the peak strengths in the mid-stage of Thunder Tribulation.

This time the Northern Territory changed hands, they naturally wanted to come, but they didn't know Liu Chen, so they felt somewhat contemptuous and disdainful.

"Brother Xue, Liu Chen is so arrogant. The three of you and I have been waiting here for half a year, but nothing happened."

"Brother Feng, don't be impatient. Anyway, he was personally appointed by Master An Xing. You and I should give some face. Brother Jian, don't you think so?"

Facing the verbal confrontation between the two on the left and right, the master of the Sword Sect still had a calm expression, and even his breath didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

"Tsk tsk, with such a big commotion, it seems that our New Realm Lord is also practicing the wind attribute. Brother Feng, what do you think?"

The snow-like man smacked his lips and said with a smile.

Feng Lingtian, the suzerain of Fengxing Mountain, was staring at him at this moment. The huge hurricane that traversed between the sky and the earth did not have much pressure, but for some reason, he faintly sensed something strange.

"That's the smell of law." At this time, the master of Jianzong, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

Among the four sects in the Holy Spirit Realm, Jianzong has the highest attack, Xuemin Sea Area has the highest defense, and Fengxing Mountain has the best body skills.

And the Naga clan's skills are the most weird. The sword demon, the master of the sword sect, is famous for injuring Ruisheng with a sword. Of course, that is when Ruisheng has no defenses, but even so, it is enough to amaze the world.

How powerful Lei Jie was in the later stage, not everyone possessed Liu Chen's perverted ability, being able to injure Rui Sheng was enough to show how powerful this Sword Sect master was.

"Law? The law of wind, no wonder, no wonder."

Feng Lingtian patted his forehead, and his eyes were full of surprise. As the suzerain of Fengxing Mountain, he who cultivated the wind attribute was extremely eager for the law of wind.

But even if he has good talent, he only comprehends a little bit of the law. If he can comprehend more than [-]%, then he can smoothly advance to the later stage.

The surprise only lasted for a moment, and a hint of jealousy quietly jumped into his eyes. Depending on the situation, the newly promoted Lord of the North was ahead of him in comprehending the law, which he could not bear.

"It's the power of law. These hurricanes are not created by spiritual power, but the power of law."

Xue Long, the suzerain of the Xuemin sea area, also spoke.

Just as they were talking, there was another drastic change in the sky above the Northern Spirit Palace, and all the hurricane disappeared in an instant.

Then the space was folded like this, and bright silver filaments were pulled out from nothingness, and they were weaved crazily. The silver threads seemed to be extremely tough, and the spaces were cut open one after another wherever they passed.

"This is the Nine Heavens Stellar Wind, it's impossible, this breath..."

Feng Lingtian was already in a mess at this time, if he hadn't reacted before and just said it, but if he still couldn't recognize the silver threads all over the sky now, then he couldn't be called the suzerain of Fengxing Mountain.

Feng Wu Nine Heavens is Feng Lingtian's most proud magical skill, and the power of this move is that it can summon the Nine Heavens Stellar Wind.

This kind of wind from the nothingness of the universe, even the strong in the later period dare not resist it, and has the characteristic of cutting everything.

Feng Lingtian couldn't figure out why there were so many Nine Heavens Astral Winds, because even if he tried his best, he could only summon one bunch of Nine Heavens Astral Winds.

sizzle!
Silver threads were flying all over the sky, covering the sky of the Northern Spirit Palace, giving people an eye-shocking feeling. In the silver threads, they felt the coercion of sharpness and softness blended together, which was breathtaking.

It took a long time before the silver threads all over the sky began to dissipate, and the sky and the earth gradually returned to clarity.

hum!
The space fluctuated, and a white light danced, and the thin figure of the young man slowly emerged. He was still dressed in Tsing Yi, but his black hair seemed to have grown a lot.

There is no wind and automatic, and there is a whirl in the deep eyes from time to time, which is fleeting.

Clenching his palms, Liu Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a light smile, "Is this the Law of Wind Dzogchen? It's interesting."

After the words fell, Liu Chen's gaze had turned to the direction where everyone was.

"Xuelong in the Xuemin sea area, pay homage to the Lord of the North."

"Feng Xingshan Feng Lingtian, pay homage to the Lord of the North."

"Jianzong Sword Demon, pay homage to Lord Lord of the Northern Realm."

Three loud sounds spanned the sky and earth, resounding in this space, and the sound of the buzzing bells echoed endlessly like the sound of the Buddha in the sky.

The suzerains of the forces below also reported their families one after another, and each of them wanted to express themselves. Of course, compared with the three suzerains, their momentum was much weaker.

Liu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, he could feel some hostility, and this hostility came from two of the three people in front of him, except for the strong man who was as tall as a sword, on him, Liu Chen could only feel a strong fighting spirit.

The appearance of the three major suzerains caused a lot of discussion among the people below.

All along, the four sects of the Holy Spirit Realm are incompatible, but this time only three came, and only the Naga clan did not show up, which really surprised them.

How did they know that the patriarch of the Naga clan had died in the hands of the newly promoted Northern Lord.

"Everyone, please be polite. I'm Liu Chen. If you don't dislike it, please enter the palace and have a talk."

The corner of Liu Chen's mouth twitched, his hands were clasped, and he broke the space barrier with a wave.

Then, the Northern Spiritual Palace appeared in front of everyone, the originally distorted space returned to normal, and the door opened.

The leaders of many forces stood up and filed in under the leadership of the three major sect masters, entering the apse of the Northern Realm Spirit Palace.

It still retains the appearance of Ruisheng when he was there, resplendent and luxurious, with carved beams and painted buildings everywhere, extremely beautiful.

There are thousands of maids in the Northern Realm Palace, all of whom are as beautiful as flowers and have extraordinary auras, all of which Ruisheng obtained after years of searching.

Among the four world lords, he is the weakest, probably most of it is because of these court ladies.

In the apse, everyone sat separately, but they were cautious with each other. The three major lords sat next to the lord, which seemed to be superior to others.

However, everyone knows that the three masters of the family have the ability to advance to the later stage, which is incomparable to them.

Only when the three major suzerains were seated did the powerful from other forces dare to sit down, and then they all set their sights on the young man who sat at the top.

There was horror and astonishment in their eyes. Although it was impossible to tell Liu Chen's age at a glance with their eyesight, they could conclude from experience that the young man in front of him was not very old.

All of a sudden, there was a little more contempt in everyone's eyes, but this kind of contempt was completely captured by Liu Chen's eyes.

"I don't know what is the year of Lord Lord of the North?" Feng Lingtian said with a smile.

Liu Chen glanced at everyone indifferently, and he knew it in his heart. He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Sect Master Feng, I'm ashamed to say that this kid has practiced for 27-[-] years."

Before the words fell, the shock in everyone's eyes was even worse. He was 27 and eight years old.

This boy is only 27 or [-] years old. You must know that among the strong in this place, no one is under a hundred years old.

This is still considered to be very talented, some of the older ones are thousands or even tens of thousands of years old, and in this long period of cultivation, even 10 years is not enough.

All of a sudden, there were a lot of guesses in everyone's minds. They couldn't see the strength of the young man in front of them clearly, even if it was the three major sect masters. This made their doubts rise sharply.

"Your Excellency has the strength in the later stage at the age of less than thirty, and I really admire it."

(End of this chapter)