Chapter 840: Great power comes

There are more and more people in line, but Star Gate can only send ten people into the ruins at a time.
Over time, some people started to get a little impetuous and complained that the queue was too slow.
And some people, who didn't know what happened, started arguing and arguing until the end, almost about to fight.
However, in the end, these people were not able to fight.
After all, there are so many people watching by the side. If the time for others to enter the ruins is delayed because of conflicts, it is likely to arouse public anger.
You must know that there are hundreds of thousands of people here, and if one person spits, even the soul sage masters would not feel comfortable.
"This year there are many more people entering the Star Soul Sect ruins than last time!"
"Yes, I just don't know how many of these people will be able to come out safely in the end!"
The sky above the basin was full of monks who came to watch the excitement. Many of these people were the people who had explored the remains of the Star Soul Sect last time a hundred years ago. They looked at the dark crowd in the basin, and they showed a burst of emotion and sorrow. color.
In addition to these people, there are also a number of elderly powerhouses who have a strong aura, and almost everyone has entered the Holy Realm. Among the best, there are even the Holy King who has survived the tribulations several times.
"New people come out in large numbers, I'm waiting to get old!"
"I'm really ashamed, when the old man was like them, he wasn't even the Soul Emperor!"
Looking at the youthful faces below, these old sage kings couldn't help but remember the time when they were young.
Rumble!
At this time, a hot wind suddenly blew from the void, and everyone only felt that the shadow of a giant beast appeared in the basin.
People couldn't help but looked up into the sky, and saw a flaming red peng bird descending from the sky with its wings spread over a hundred meters high. The peng bird's back was full of shadows, and at a glance there were hundreds of them.
"It's the saint-level monster Xuanhuo Kunpeng of Jiuyan Island, the powerhouse of Jiuyan Island is here!"
"That person is the Patriarch of the Su Family on Jiuyan Island, Su Jingbai, a Saint King of the Seven Tribulations!"
"The two elders behind Su Jingbai are the third ancestor and the fourth ancestor of the five ancestors of the Su family. I heard that they are both at the level of the Nine Tribulations Saint King!"
"It's terrible, the Su Family Patriarch and the two ancestors have come together. It seems that the Su Family is very important to this exploration of the Star Soul Sect ruins!"
"Of course, this time Jiuyan Island Sanying also came to participate in the ruins exploration. They are the leaders of the younger generation of Jiuyan Island. Over time, they are all super geniuses who can compete for the position of the future Su Family Patriarch!"
Jiuyan Island, one of the top ten sacred places, there is only one power on the island, and that is the Su family. There are many strong people in the family. There are thousands of masters in the holy realm. There are dozens of high-level sacred kings. Ranked in the top three among the top ten holy places.
The current Patriarch of the Su Family is named Su Jingbai. He is a high-ranking Saint King who has survived seven calamities. He is ranked ninth in the Holy Land Tianjiao list. He is a powerful monk with unlimited potential under the age of a thousand.
Ouch!
In the eastern sky, in the center of the golden sun, a five-clawed golden dragon flew up to a hundred meters long, swallowing clouds and fog, endless dragons rolling, the momentum was huge, and the sky was shaking for thousands of miles!
Above the dragon's head, a beautiful woman wearing golden dragon veins exudes an astonishing aura, her eyes flashing with the light of the world!
Behind her, stood a dozen young and powerful men who were arrogant, looking up at the sky, looking up at everything!
"Five-clawed golden dragon, that is the guardian sacred beast of Dragon God Mountain!"
"The one standing above the dragon's head is Long Ningyue, the patriarch of the dragon clan, known as the'Dragon Emperor'!"
"I heard that she is only more than 800 years old, but her strength has reached the Nine Tribulations Saint King, ranking first on the Holy Land Tianjiao list!"
"Tsk tusk, Long Ningyue's strength is more than just being the number one in the holy land Tianjiao list. She has the Ancestral Dragon bloodline, and the blood is as strong as the vast Haihe River. Even if all the Nine Tribulations Saint Kings join hands, she may not be her opponent!"
Su Fan's expression became more solemn after hearing every comment from everyone in his ear.
He remembered the four-year agreement he made with Long Ningyue a long time ago. He had always thought that Long Ningyue was an ordinary Soul Saint Realm powerhouse.
But he didn't want to, the strength of this dragon patriarch was far beyond his expectations, he was a Nine Tribulations Saint King!
However, Su Fan was not afraid of Long Ningyue's strength. He never knew what he was afraid of in his dictionary.
"Long Ningyue, wait, you and I will fight soon!"
Su Fan looked up at Long Ningyue's figure, the flames of war in his eyes.
After the many powerhouses of Longshen Mountain arrived, those disciples of Great Sword Valley also rushed over.
It is also one of the top ten sacred places, but the way the disciples of Great Sword Valley play is very grounded.
Under the leadership of the blue shirt youth, they flew into the desert basin in an orderly manner, looking no different from ordinary monks.
After the Great Sword Valley, three more holy land forces came, namely Lingxu Sea, Ten Thousand Demon Stream and Black Demon Cliff.
The appearance of these three holy places is also very attractive.
Monk Lingxuhai was riding on a blue whale that was sixty to seventy feet long, and the jet of water from the whale's head directly caused a heavy rain in the basin!
The monks of Wan Yaojian did not ride on monsters, because they are monsters themselves. After reaching advanced levels, monsters can give birth to spiritual wisdom, speak human words, and transform their human form.
The people in the Black Demon Cliff came by riding on a black demon cloud. Because they intensively cultivated the magic way, they were all magic cultivators, so they were resisted by people in other holy places, and no power was willing to stand with them.
The appearance of the holy land powerhouses directly compared all the monks in other non-holy land.
Many of the top geniuses in the Middle Territory, compared with these holy land disciples, each became a chicken dog.
Su Fan's heart is surging. He feels that he is really coming here. Fighting against these genius masters is what he dreams of.
And just when the many monks on the earth stared at the disciples of the Holy Land from all sides with extremely admiring eyes.
Above the sky, there was a continuous roar again.
A huge palace with a height of ten thousand meters high and brilliant golden light came from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.
The entire sky suddenly darkened, and a supreme and strong breath spilt from the fortress, and the depressed people could hardly breathe.
On the roof top of the palace, standing a young man in white clothes, his body is not stained with a trace of dust, his aura is strong, if he can suppress the world, the light in his eyes is bred, and he seems to be able to break through the eternal!
"See His Majesty the Holy Lord!"
In the desert, everyone except the strong in the holy land of all parties saw this young man, all of them were shocked, one by one, kneeling in the air or kneeling on the ground, all bowed to the young man.
"Holy Lord!?"
Su Fan's pupils shrunk slightly, and when everyone called this young man, his heart instantly spread anger!
"End of this chapter"