The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 11 Most of Tiannan’s geniuses gather together

As soon as Meng Bai finished speaking, Ye Qijue saw many monks already appearing in the mountains dozens of miles away.

On the top of a short hill on the horizon, there is a huge formation that exudes the surging power of heaven and earth. Through the formation, you can vaguely see a cave like a fairyland.

At this moment, countless rainbow lights were shining in the surrounding sky, and a steady stream of monks were coming from all directions in the west.

Among these rainbow lights, the most eye-catching one is a man riding a horse covered in thunder.

This man was riding a war horse, stepping on thunder, as if entering an uninhabited land, flying towards the interior of the Cangmang Mountains on the heads of many casual cultivators below the mountains.

This scene naturally made the powerful among the casual cultivators unhappy.

The cultivation level of the casual cultivators who can reach the Cangmang Mountains is naturally not that of the rookies and weaklings that Ye Qijue and others met in this mountain range when they first came to Canglan Realm.

Ye Qijue glanced around and found that the casual cultivators entrenched on the hills near the mountains were at the lowest level of Zun Huang.

The closer you get to the interior of the Cangmang Mountains, where the remains of the Holy King are found, the higher the level of cultivation of the casual cultivators, and there are many casual cultivators of the Sixth and Seventh Grade Zunhuang.

And the figure riding the thunder horse flew rapidly, setting off gusts of wind along the way, sending the casual cultivators flying in all directions.

The next moment, a rough and crazy voice sounded, making the ground tremble: "Who dares to fly over Grandpa's head!"

I saw a middle-aged monk who was tall and strong and had about the sixth level of Zunhuang. He immediately raised his hand and grabbed the thunder horse in the sky, trying to catch the person flying over his head.

however.

There was only a golden spear to greet him!

A slight thrust of the spear into the void exerted a terrifying force, instantly beating the soul of this sixth-level emperor-respecting monk to death! !

After doing this, the man hidden in the thundering horse continued to move forward.

This scene directly caused countless casual cultivators to exclaim on the top of the mountain.

"Golden spear? Is this person the genius of the Zhao family and Empress Zhao can't learn from it?!"

"It is rumored that this person was born with the body of a golden spirit. He once killed the beast king of the ninth-grade Emperor in the Cangmang Mountains with his cultivation level of the seventh-grade Emperor!"

"His thundering war horse is said to have been conquered in this vast mountain range. It contains a trace of extraordinary blood. It is born with the ability to master thunder and can travel thousands of miles in a day!"

"..."

The discussion just ended.

In the eastern sky, a white treasure ship suddenly appeared, with an iron-painted and silver-hook-shaped 'Feng' character hanging on the sail.

Standing at the front of the treasure ship stood a young man who exuded a cultivation level around the eighth level of Emperor Zun.

Among the casual cultivators, someone immediately recognized the young man's identity.

"This...this is Feng Qingchou, the genius of the Feng family!"

"It is rumored that Feng Qingchou was born with pure yang bones and developed a pure yang treasure body. He became a king-respecting monk when he was only ten years old. Last year, he surpassed two ranks with the emperor-respecting sixth-grade cultivation level and killed A ferocious beast, the Thunder Peng Bird, whose strength is comparable to the Eighth Grade Zunhuang!"

This time, no one dared to intercept.

The middle-aged monk of the sixth level of Zunhuang who dared to intercept just now has now perished and turned into ashes.

Before the casual cultivators could recover from the shock.

In the sky on the other side, another huge rainbow light appeared.

After the rainbow light emerged, a huge shadow seemed to cover the sky.

In the rainbow light is a pool-like spiritual treasure emitting thunder, and the pressure on it is extremely terrifying.

Several saint-level elders stood above the thunder pool-shaped spiritual treasure. Thunder flashed around them and silver snakes swam away.

Behind several saint realm elders, there was also a young man in his twenties.

This man's eyes were unparalleled, and his aura was extremely surging. The aura of the Ninth Grade Emperor shook the void, causing the void to become somewhat distorted.

When these casual cultivators saw this, they exclaimed again.

"Hiss, this is Song Yun, the second talent of Shenxiao Sect!!"

"It is rumored that this person has a top-notch thunder spirit body and has unparalleled combat power. He is not much weaker than the young master of the Shenxiao Sect, Lu Shoubai!"

"..."

Before everyone could recover, a golden rainbow light appeared in the sky again.

A crescent-shaped jade plate appeared in the rainbow light!

Sitting on the jade plate are dozens of female disciples who are as beautiful as flowers. All of them have good cultivation and great temperament.

The casual cultivators in the vast mountains were amazed when they saw this.

"This is the fairy from Miaoyinmen!"

"I wonder if the legendary saint from the Miaoyin Sect will show up this time?"

"Most of the four major sects and two major families in Tiannan have appeared now, and the remaining Taiyi Sect is probably not far away."

"..."

Seeing that the rest of the four major sects and two major families in Tiannan have arrived in the Cangmang Mountains before the Taisect.

Meng Bai, who was standing on the bow of the boat, said to the disciples behind him: "Sit tight, it's time for my Taiyi Sect to appear."

As soon as he finished speaking, the treasure ship turned into a rainbow and flew rapidly, flying several miles in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, they had arrived at the top of a hill less than two miles away from the ruins of the Holy King.

The appearance of Taiyi Sect's treasure ship naturally caused a violent sensation among this group of casual cultivators.

"Look! Those standing at the bow of the boat are three true disciples of Taiyi Sect!"

"The Fourth True Traitor Han Yushan, the Fifth True Traitor Mu Rushang, and the Sixth True Traitor Ye Qijue. Unexpectedly, Taiyi Sect actually sent three True Traitors out!"

"We know Han Yushan and Mu Rushuang. They have been famous for a long time. As far as I know, isn't there only five true successors of Taiyi Sect?"

"Brother, your news is out of date. When we were at Tiannan Holy Lake more than half a year ago, Ye Qijue awakened some kind of divine body, and was personally designated as the Sixth True Successor by the leader of Taiyi Sect!"

"Hiss! Is this person's talent so terrifying?"

"..."

The arrival of the Taiyi Sect monks caused a strong sensation among the many casual cultivators.

Not only the casual cultivators, but also the elders and geniuses of the major sects who had arrived first, also looked towards Taiyi Sect.

In particular, Ye Qijue, who had just arrived on the hill, sensed no less than dozens of spiritual consciousnesses spying on him secretly.

In the station of Shenxiao Gate, there was a thin man wearing a white robe, his eyes gleaming with horror, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

"Ye! Qi! Jue!"

If Ye Qijue were here, he would definitely find that this person was Zhao Lei, an inner disciple of Shenxiao Sect who was defeated by him in Wushuang City!

At this moment, Zhao Lei's cultivation has reached the third level of Emperor Zun, and he is not much weaker than the elite disciples of Taiyi Sect.

Because he failed to enter the Holy Lake, Zhao Lei paid a huge price after returning to Shenxiao Gate, and then he successfully broke through to the Zunhuang! !

Therefore, Zhao Lei was filled with deep hatred for Ye Qijue.

Especially when he learned that Ye Qijue had become the sixth true successor of Taiyi Sect, Zhao Lei felt even more hatred!

Originally, with his strength, he could get a place to go to the Holy Lake, but he didn't expect that Ye Qijue would come out halfway and cut off his place.

Just when Zhao Lei was saying Ye Qijue's name coldly, Song Yun, the talented disciple who was leading the Shenxiao Sect disciples this time, looked over.

"Junior Brother Zhao Lei, is this person Ye Qijue who cut off your spot in the Holy Lake?"

Zhao Lei took a deep breath, nodded and said: "That's right! Senior Brother Song, this is the person!"

When the young man named Song Yun heard this, he smiled and immediately burst out with an invincible aura.

He chuckled lightly and said: "Little junior brother, today senior brother will teach him a lesson for you!"