My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity.

Outside Kunhe Hall, there were crowds of people.

The sky had just broken, and more than a thousand disciples from the north and south peaks had already gathered in the White Jade Square.

The disciples of the two peaks are clearly distinguished, occupying both sides of the White Jade Square.

At the edge of the railing in the White Jade Square, there were war flags fluttering in the wind and making a hunting sound.

There were also war drums beating, making dull sounds.

Whispers kept coming from the disciples of the two peaks.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the crowd.

"The Holy Lord is here! Several of the Supreme Elders from our Holy Land are also here!"

In an instant, countless disciples from the north and south peaks looked towards Kunhe Hall.

I saw several figures walking out of Kunhe Hall step by step and standing at the door.

The leader is naturally Holy Lord Tianlan. Today, he wears plain white robes all his life, and his white hair is meticulously tied behind his head.

He stood with his hands behind his hands, and his wrinkled eyes were filled with confusion, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly.

Behind the back, there were also several old men wearing Xing Dou Taoist robes. Each of them had a powerful aura, which was far beyond the comparison of the Fulong and his ilk on the north and south peaks.

They are the Supreme Elders of Tianlan Holy Land!

The so-called Taishang Elders are composed of elders from the North and South Peaks of the past dynasties, or disciples who have retired from their position as true disciples after completing their years.

Their strength is slightly lower than that of the two peaks, but it is superior to ordinary elders. They are the true foundation of Tianlan Holy Land.

"It has been many years since the competition between the two peaks in our Tianlan Holy Land has never seen such a grand event!"

"In the past competitions between the two peaks, the North Peak disciples won with an overwhelming advantage. There was no so-called confrontation at all, but this time it is different. One is the triple crown champion who has never lost, and the other is the one who only existed in ancient times. The two limit-breakers in history. In this battle, it’s really hard to say who will win and who will lose.”

An elder named Taishang looked outside Kunhe's hall and spoke with a smile.

"In my opinion, although Xiao Ping is a double limit breaker that only exists in ancient history, he has only broken through to the True My Realm not long ago, and he did so forcibly under Mo Yuemei's use of the fate-defying method. In the True My Realm, there is a lack of foundation and understanding.

But Gai Rong is different. He has been in Zhenwu Realm for nearly ten years and has experienced hundreds of battles. It is difficult for Xiao Ping to be his opponent. "

A supreme elder shook his head and said.

As soon as he said this, the other Supreme Elders all nodded slightly in agreement.

This is what most of them have in mind.

They are determined.

If this battle were to take place ten years later, then the winner would undoubtedly be Xiao Ping, who is so divine!

But in this battle at this moment, the winner will only be Giron!

"Liuting, you have always had the ability to deduce. Tell me, who can win this battle between Gairong and Xiao Ping?"

Several Supreme Elders looked at an old man with gray and black hair and a skinny face, and asked with a smile.

The skinny old man shook his head and said: "I don't know, I have seen the future of these two people, but both of them have blocked the secret of heaven, and the future is in chaos."

"Is that so?"

Several elders nodded slightly.

"Holy Lord, who do you think will win this battle?"

An old man in black clothes stood behind Qin Tianzhong and asked in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

"Winning or losing is not important. What is important is who can be used by our Tianlan Holy Land."

Qin Tianzhong spoke calmly.

He looked in the direction of Nanfeng, with a faint smile on his face.

"That old man Chen Daoyan is really willing to send his own grandson, who is a double limiter, to our Tianlan Holy Land. Are you not afraid that I will abduct him?"

As soon as he said this, the old man in black standing behind him shrank his pupils when he heard this.

"Holy Lord, you are saying that Xiao Ping is Chen Daoyan's grandson?"

Qin Tianzhong did not reply, but said to himself with great interest:

"No wonder that when Chen Zhaosheng, the Nine Ancient Pattern Master of the Ziwei Chen Family who was born with the King's Picture, met with an accident, the old man was so protective of his shortcomings that he didn't even go crazy. It's a coincidence that he still had a precious grandson hidden away."

Shaking his head, Qin Tianzhong yawned and said with a smile:

"Old Chu, speaking of which, I haven't seen old man Chen for a long time, right? After this competition is over, how about we take some time to go to Ziwei Chen's house and have a good chat with that old man and catch up on old times?"

The old man in black smiled dryly when he heard this and said:

"Holy Lord, I'm afraid that after meeting Chen Daoyan, you two won't be able to exchange a few words and start fighting again."

Qin Tianzhong was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and shook his head and said, "What are you still fighting for? We are already a lot of old people, there is nothing to fight for."

After a pause, Qin Tianzhong suddenly fell silent and became a little sad inexplicably.

"Whether it's me or that old man, the era that belonged to us has passed. The current era belongs to this group of young people." He shook his head, feeling a little sad.

The old man in black was about to reply when he heard this.

There was a sudden commotion in Baiyu Square.

"Big brother is here!"

I saw it followed by an exclamation.

The disciples of Beifeng, who were originally crowded, made way for one another.

I saw a figure in sleeveless black clothes, climbing up the mountain step by step.

Compared with the burly Beifeng disciples, Gairon's figure can only be considered skinny.

He had his hands clasped together, his face was solemn, his black hair was flowing down, and his skin was covered with black Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit words. As he walked along the way, he looked inexplicably like an ascetic who had traveled across thousands of mountains. .

"Gairon is here."

All the Supreme Elders were all refreshed.

"This battle can be regarded as Gairon's final battle. After this battle is over, Gairon will also become the first true disciple to never lose!"

"Haha, by the end of today, Gairong should be in the Supreme Elder's Hall and be equal to us."

All the Supreme Elders all smiled and spoke.

After Gairong walked to the White Jade Square, he just nodded slightly towards the disciples of the North Peak, and then glanced at the disciples of the South Peak. Seeing that Chen Zhixing had not arrived yet, he sat down cross-legged, looked at his nose, nose, and heart, and waited quietly.

at the same time.

the other side.

On a mountain road leading to Kunhe Hall.

Chen Zhixing's black hair was tied up with a hemp rope and he walked step by step on the mountain road.

Beside him, Li Ran and Guan Tianyu accompanied him all the way.

"Junior brother Xiao, do you know that Gairon is not a born god, a limit-breaker who breaks the shackles, and his talent is only a Seven Ancient Patterns, so why can he keep suppressing all the prodigies? He has ruled the northern and southern peaks for ten years. Time, but there has never been a defeat?" Guan Tianyu said.

"Why?"

Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows, also curious.

"All of this starts with the heaven-defying physical Dao exercises practiced by Gai Rong, as well as a Buddhist relic." Guan Tianyu said solemnly.

"A physical Dao technique that can be called heaven-defying?"

Chen Zhixing's eyes lit up slightly.