God-level copy system

But today, it doesn't stop.

There is one more, whose cultivation has reached the late stage of Emperor Martial Realm.

Although it is only the seventh floor of the Emperor Martial Realm.

But in Dongyuan Continent, the later stage of the imperial class has already been called the peerless emperor class, as one can imagine.

There are not many such existences, even in Yuan Lingzong.

You know, few of the major peak masters of the Yuan Lingzong could reach the late stage of the emperor level.

And this time.

This late emperor-level martial artist is on the alert, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

All the high-level imperial fighters in Yuanling City gathered here.

They all had serious faces, awed eyes, and waited silently.

Because, they know according to the news.

That group of people, which may have two peak emperor-level powerhouses, is about to pass through the teleportation array and arrive at Yuanling City.

However, the current Yuan Lingzong has suffered serious injuries after the previous battle of the "Magic Cloud Siege".

There is only one old ancestor left among the peak emperor-level powerhouses in the sect.

In order to preserve the Yuan Lingzong, that old ancestor could only guard inside the sect and could not go out easily.

But that team probably has two peak emperor-level powerhouses.

In comparison, such a lineup is simply terrifying.

The other party also went straight to Yuan Lingzong.

How could Yuan Lingzong dare to neglect.

He quickly sent a late emperor-level warrior over to greet him.

Although I don't know the attitude of the other party, at least I have to do my best.

A late emperor-level martial artist greeted him, which was enough to save face.

Time passed little by little.

In the teleportation hall, everything was quiet.

No one dared to speak.

The rest of the teleportation arrays are also basically closed.

Only the teleportation array on the route of the team remained, in case of any accident.

This kind of time passed very slowly and was very painful.

But no one dared to say anything.

I don't know how long has passed.

Huhuhu~

The sound of the teleportation array running came.

All the warriors looked shocked and became extremely sober.

Staring at the teleportation array, he was extremely respectful.

I saw a teleportation array in the area left of the middle, bursting with white light.

The white light is getting brighter and brighter.

After a while, the white light reached its limit and dissipated.

Two figures appeared on the spot.

One after the other.

The former is younger, seemingly in his twenties.

The latter is middle-aged.

On the shoulder of the former, there is also a blood-red strange monster whose race cannot be recognized.

These are exactly the same as in the news.

Immediately, an incomparably heavy, mountain-like power enveloped the entire teleportation hall.

Royal peak coercion!

It really was that group of people!

"Junior Guo Yunfan, pay my respects to senior, this junior represents my Yuan Lingzong, welcome senior to be our guest!"

They just feel as if the void is frozen.

The coercion of the emperor-level peak powerhouse is so terrifying.

Even Guo Yunfan, who was on the seventh floor of the Emperor Martial Realm, couldn't help but bend over, unable to stand up straight.

It seems that there is a giant mountain on the back.

Although in the Yuan Lingzong, there are also emperor-level peak powerhouses.

But those are all at the level of the ancestors, even if they are already high-level sects, it is difficult to see them.

Not to mention being suppressed by its power.

It was only at this time that I realized that the peak of the imperial level is indeed the highest level in the mainland.

It's too scary.

It is far from what they can compare.

Thinking of this in my heart, my attitude became more respectful.

"Who said that I came here to be a guest!"

At this time, the plain voice of the other party came.

But it represents an extraordinary meaning.

It fell on the lake like thunder, causing countless ripples.

Guo Yunfan and the rest of the emperor-level warriors trembled in their hearts, secretly sighing that it was not good.

The worst has happened?

The other party is not kind?

It's just that this voice, while feeling very young, seems to be somewhat familiar.

"Guo Yunfan, Lord of Ruijin Peak, it's been a long time. I don't know if you still remember me as a nobody?"

The other party's voice came again, with a playful smile.

Guo Yunfan's heart beat wildly, and a picture of the past flashed in his mind, and he had a guess.

Slightly raised his head and looked at each other.

Immediately.

Boom!

I felt like a bolt of lightning flashed through my mind, and I froze in place.

Eyes full of horror and disbelief.

"It's you? How is it possible..."

Guo Yunfan couldn't think of it, and couldn't believe it.

This line of work has already been known and followed by countless high-level warriors in the Eastern Yuan Continent, and it is rumored that there are two peak emperor-level powerhouses in the team.

The face of the very young man who led the team, could it be Lin Xuan, a true disciple of the main line of Zhenwu? !

The reason why he remembered Lin Xuan was because Lin Xuan's talent at that time was extremely good. Among his peers, even the six major forces, few could compare with him.

He also beheaded his own disciple, Guo Yushi, who was actually his illegitimate son, during the Yuan Lingzong Ten Meridian Grand Competition.

Later, in order to test Wu Juechen, and also to solve Lin Xuan's potential future troubles, he took the initiative to attack him, intending to kill him.

As a result, Wu Juechen was provoked and Lin Xuan was saved, but he was injured instead.

That's why he will remember Lin Xuan.

But after the Moyuan City Rebellion, Wu Juechen, who was the master of Zhenwu's pulse, betrayed and attacked the suzerain.

The disciples of Zhenwu's line either fled, or were brought into Moyunzong by Wu Juechen.

Since then, in the Yuanling Sect, the illustrious main line of Zhenwu has disappeared since then.

And Lin Xuan disappeared after that.

In the entire continent, it has never been heard of again.

No matter what, Guo Yunfan never imagined that seeing him again would be at this time.

The status of the two parties is already completely reversed.

Guo Yunfan is still not fully awake, and believes this fact.

The other party is very sober.

"Since you gave me a slap back then, I will give you back a slap today."

Lin Xuan didn't expect that Guo Yunfan, the leader of Ruijin Peak back then, would meet here again in this form.

The opponent's cultivation has improved a little.

From the sixth floor of the Emperor Martial Realm to the seventh floor of the Emperor Martial Realm.

Although it is only one layer, it is also a leap from the middle to the later stage.

Not bad.

Even if its breath is not stable yet.

However, Lin Xuan could still remember Guo Yunfan's palm on Zhenwu Peak.

At that time, he hadn't broken through to the Wang Wu realm.

And Guo Yunfan is on the sixth level of the Emperor Martial Realm, and the difference in cultivation between the two sides is like a natural moat.

He couldn't resist that palm.

If Wu Juechen hadn't made a timely move, he would have been in danger.

But now, seeing him again and having enough strength, Lin Xuan naturally couldn't let him go.

Lin Xuan looked calm.

Sent out with one palm.

A translucent palm print, seemingly light and without any power, flew out like an ordinary palm and landed on Guo Yunfan.

But from Guo Yunfan's perspective, it is a completely different scene.

Guo Yunfan's whole body trembled, and he suddenly woke up.

The whole body trembled, and an unprecedented fear surged out.

In just a moment, he might die on the spot.