Invincible Divine Sword

"Okay." Yang Xiaotian did not hesitate, and immediately flew to the Peng family with Peng Long at a high speed.

Zhongtian Continent is extremely vast. Fortunately, the Peng family's headquarters is not far from here. At their speed, they should be able to arrive in two days.

Just as Yang Xiaotian and Peng Long flew to the Peng family's headquarters, all the ancestors of the Divine Realm gathered in the main hall of the Peng family's headquarters.

Peng Hui, the head of the Peng family, glanced at everyone and said, "I believe everyone understands the importance of this Conferred God Battle. I will open the restrictions of the Divine Land tomorrow and let Peng Lin, Peng Fei and ten others go in to practice."

Peng Lin and Peng Fei are the younger disciples with the best talents and the strongest cultivation under the age of one thousand in the Peng family.

Especially Peng Lin, whose talent is so high that he has surpassed all the previous sons of gods in the Peng family.

Hearing that the head of the family wants to open the Divine Land and let Peng Lin and ten others go in to practice, the ancestors naturally have no objection.

"Peng Lin will be the hope of our Peng family. This Conferred God Battle will be the opportunity for our Peng family to rise!" Peng Hui's face was solemn: "I hope everyone can take out all the resources in their hands and do their best to improve Peng Lin and his strength before the Conferred God Battle."

Just as Peng Hui said this, he saw a great elder running in with excitement and excitement: "Master, Peng Long Taizu is back!"

"What?" Peng Hui didn't react for a while.

After all, Peng Long has been gone for a million years.

"It's Peng Long Taizu who is back!" The great elder was excited again and said excitedly.

This time, Peng Hui and the ancestors of the Peng family finally heard it clearly.

Peng Hui stood up suddenly, his voice trembling, and he couldn't believe it: "You said, my eldest brother is back?!"

After a million years, the eldest brother is finally back.

"Yes, Peng Long Taizu is back, and he is outside!" The great elder wiped his tears and said excitedly.

When Peng Hui heard it, he no longer hesitated, and the ancestors and ancient ancestors of the Peng family swarmed out.

When Peng Hui arrived at the gate of the Peng family's main residence, he saw a tall figure. Seeing this familiar figure, Peng Hui's eyes turned red and he rushed out in one step.

"Brother! It's you, you're back!" Peng Hui came to Peng Long and shook Peng Long's arms with trembling and excitement.

After a million years, Peng Long looked at Peng Hui in front of him and was also excited: "I'm back! How is my father?"

"Father and ancestors are all well!" Peng Hui said excitedly: "Father and ancestors have always missed you. If they knew you were back, they would be very happy."

"Who is this?" Peng Hui looked at Yang Xiaotian.

Peng Long hurriedly said: "Second brother, this is my friend, Young Master Yang!" Since he came to Zhongtian Continent, the title of His Majesty was no longer appropriate, so Yang Xiaotian asked Peng Long to call himself Young Master Yang.

Friend?

Peng Hui was stunned. He originally thought that this young man was his elder brother's disciple.

His elder brother was so famous that he would recognize a young man as a friend.

"Meet the head of the Peng family." Yang Xiaotian clasped his fists.

Peng Hui nodded and smiled. Although he was puzzled about Yang Xiaotian's identity, he did not ask much. He smiled to Peng Long and said, "Brother, you are back at the right time. The Heavenly Court is going to hold the Conferred God Battle this time. His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will select his disciples and successors through the Conferred God Battle!"

"This is a great opportunity for our Peng family to rise!"

"You don't know that the talent of our Peng family's generation of God Son Peng Lin is better than your talent back then!"

"He is expected to be selected by His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!"

Then he pulled Peng Long to the main hall.

Peng Long couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, because he knew that as long as Yang Xiaotian was there, no matter how powerful and terrifying the God Son was, it would be useless.

Seeing Peng Long's expression, Peng Hui thought that Peng Long didn't believe it, so he smiled and said, "Brother, don't you believe it? I'll let Peng Lin come over later, and you'll know how amazing Peng Lin's talent is."

Peng Long suddenly said, "Second brother, where are father and ancestors now? I want to see father and ancestors."

Peng Hui was stunned, and then smiled and said, "Okay! I'll take you to see father and ancestors now."

Afterwards, Peng Long asked someone to arrange the best palace of the Peng family for Yang Xiaotian.

"The best palace?" The great elder was stunned.

Generally speaking, the best palace of the Peng family is only arranged for the patriarchs and heads of the major super powers in Zhongtian Continent.

Peng Hui was also surprised, and then he said to the great elder, "Listen to my elder brother, and arrange the best palace for this young master Yang."

The great elder then took the order and left.

Afterwards, Peng Hui brought Peng Long to see the old ancestor of the Peng family and their father.

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On the way, Peng Hui couldn't help asking, "Brother, is this young man from a prominent family?"

Peng Long nodded and said, "I came to see my father and ancestors because I wanted to ask them to use all the resources of our Peng family to support Young Master Yang."

"What!" Peng Hui was surprised and surprised when he heard this. He really didn't expect that his elder brother wanted to ask his father and ancestors to use all the resources of the Peng family to support the young man surnamed Yang as soon as he came back.

"Brother, this is impossible!" Peng Hui shook his head and said, "The ancestors and father will never agree."

Not to mention that the ancestors and father disagreed, even everyone in the Peng family would not agree that the Peng family would use all their resources to support a person with an outsider.

Evening.

Yang Xiaotian was comprehending the Black Dragon Sword in the palace arranged by the Peng family, and heard the Peng family disciples passing by outside the palace talking.

"I don't know what Taizu Peng Long was thinking. He actually asked the ancestors to use all the resources of the Peng family to cultivate the young man surnamed Yang!"

"And this young man surnamed Yang is only a saint!"

"All the disciples of our Peng family who will participate in the Conferred God War this time are in the Divine Realm! It is impossible for a Saint Realm disciple to pass the first round of the Conferred God War!"

Since the rules of this Conferred God War are that anyone under 1,000 years old can participate, almost 30% of the talented disciples who participated in the Conferred God War this time are in the Divine Realm or above.

So, it is almost impossible for a Saint Realm disciple to pass the first round of assessment.

Yang Xiaotian's face was normal.

After a while, Peng Long came to see Yang Xiaotian, looking a little dejected. He was about to speak, but Yang Xiaotian shook his hand and said with a smile: "Senior, I already know about the matter, senior, don't feel guilty."

In fact, when he came to the Peng family, he never thought of using the resources of the Peng family to practice.

Peng Long nodded and said: "The announcement of the Heavenly Court has just been released. The preliminary selection will be conducted by each empire. Only the top ten of each empire can go to the Heavenly Court to participate in the Conferred God War!"

In other words, if you don't win the top ten of each empire, you don't even have the qualification to go to the Heavenly Court to participate in the Conferred God War.

In every empire, there are numerous sects and families, and there are more than tens of millions of disciples who have signed up. To get the top ten, the competition will be fierce!

Yang Xiaotian looked calm and asked, "When will the preliminary election be held?"

"Next month." Peng Long said, "However, our Peng family will set off for the imperial capital tomorrow. How about you go with us?" After saying that, he looked at Yang Xiaotian expectantly.