Villain: I can check the script of my life!

In the Great Sun Hall, everyone had different expressions after seeing Jiang Yang defeat Lu Taifan of the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

The third elder of the Great Sun Hall was jubilant, and paced back and forth excitedly after seeing Jiang Yang win.

The Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion is a major force in the demon clan of the Northern Cang World. The Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion is the Quasi-Emperor of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan.

He had already received the news that the Lu Taifan just now was the son of the Quasi-Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion.

Jiang Yang was able to defeat the top genius of the demon clan, which means that he is still a demon in this era.

Then the choice of the Great Sun Hall to be born in this era would not be wrong.

On the roof of the Great Sun Hall, the golden divine light continued to sprinkle on Jiang Yang, making him shine.

"Are there no peers willing to spar with me again?"

Jiang Yang held his head high and his face was full of confidence and joy.

He looked back and forth. In this golden age of geniuses, it was an extremely risky thing for a self-proclaimed genius for ten thousand years.

If he lost to a genius of the same generation on this day, he would lose face even for the Great Sun Palace.

Fortunately, the first battle was well fought and there was no danger, and because the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion was also a big force.

This made no genius of the same generation come out to challenge among the forces watching the ceremony.

The purpose of this group of people coming was also different. The forces of the entire Northern Cang Realm were very concerned about the emergence of the supreme power.

Originally, because of the waves caused by Su Ming in the Small Thousand Worlds and the emergence of these supreme powers, the pool of this big world was completely in chaos because of him.

"Seven Star Holy Land, Su Ming the Holy Son!"

"Where is it!"

Seeing that there was no genius in the Great Sun Palace willing to stand up and challenge, Jiang Yang's last gaze fell on the position of Su Ming in the Seven Star Holy Land.

He raised his chin slightly and looked at Su Ming's position and immediately extended an invitation, saying: "I heard that the Seven Star Saint Son ranked first in the Three Thousand Worlds on the Tianjiao List. I would like to invite the Seven Star Saint Son to compete with me?!"

Jiang Yang's purpose was indeed to make a name for himself this time.

After all, he has been self-proclaimed for ten thousand years. No one in this era will remember to fight. In this world where strength is respected, he still needs to make a name for himself!

As for Lu Taifan of the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion just now, it was just a small test.

Before Jiang Yang broke the seal and came out, he had talked with the master and elders of the Great Sun Hall.

The purpose of this ceremony is to attract the Tianjiao of the major forces in the Northern Cang World, defeat them one by one, and become his stepping stone.

And Su Ming won the first place on the Tianjiao List not long ago, and he came at the right time.

"Don't worry, Seven Star Saint, I know you are only at Dao Palace level, I will suppress your level and compete with you!"

"How about it?"

Jiang Yang said with a faint smile and a little proud.

The purpose of his action was naturally to bring Su Ming into the game. After all, he was the first in the Three Thousand Worlds Tianjiao List. If he could defeat him, his reputation would be raised immediately.

As for suppressing the level and fighting Su Ming, he did it for this reason. He pointed out that Su Ming was only at Dao Palace level, and then took the initiative to suppress the level and fight, which could also show his magnanimity.

Kill two birds with one stone!

"Okay."

Su Ming glanced at Jiang Yang's mouth that was about to close, and replied calmly.

He judged Jiang Yang's thoughts through these words. After all, the purpose of the Great Sun Palace's appearance to watch the ceremony was known to everyone.

But he, the Great Sun Palace Daozi, chose the wrong person to establish his authority.

After hearing Su Ming's answer, Jiang Yang was also excited, with a smile on his face.

Su Ming did not stand up, but turned sideways to look at Zhou Qionghua who was sitting next to him, and said to Jiang Yang: "I have already broken through to the great power a few days ago. In order not to bully a senior like you, let my maid come to spar with you!"

"Don't underestimate her, my maid has already entered the Dao Palace!"

After that, Su Ming patted Zhou Qionghua and blinked at her as if hiding a mystery.

"Yes, Lord Saint!"

Zhou Qionghua looked at Su Ming and saw the cunning in his eyes at a glance. She immediately understood what he meant.

This Saint Son of ours is really bad!

But his trust in her is too strong. That is a Dao Son of supreme power!

"What did you say?!"

Jiang Yang stopped laughing. He pointed at Zhou Qionghua with a stiff expression and said: "You want me to spar with a mere maid?!"

He was a little unhappy. The senior in Su Ming's words was still mocking him for being old, and now he pushed out the maid to spar with him.

Some are too arrogant!

Seeing this scene, the big forces around them all became interested, and they all showed their smiles.

"Fight! Fight!"

In the Ziwei Dynasty, Ye Dong andThe Eighth Prince naturally likes these two to have conflicts and gunpowder smells.

After all, Su Ming had pitted them both so badly that the hatred had not dissipated after almost half a year.

"Interesting!"

"Young people nowadays!"

The eyes of the Fifth Fate of Tianmen, who was closest to Su Ming, lit up, and the peanuts in the hands of the Seventeenth Saint stopped for a moment, and he became interested.

This Saint Son of his own really doesn't play by the rules!

"Why, Daozi, don't you dare?"

"My maid is not an ordinary person."

Su Ming also saw that Jiang Yang's face was ugly, and he was even about to get angry.

He said calmly: "Daozi, don't be anxious. I feel sorry for you for your Palace Master even if you get angry!"

Jiang Yang was furious when he heard Su Ming's words, and his chest rose and fell.

It's really too much. What he said really took advantage of him.

"Qionghua, come and spar with our Daozi senior!"

"Remember not to hurt our Daozi."

Su Ming hinted at Jiang Yang in his words, and then gently patted Zhou Qionghua on the back.

"You are going too far!"

Jiang Yang's face had completely turned red because of what Su Ming said, and the golden divine light on his body could not help but begin to overflow.

"Come on!"

"Wait until I defeat your maid, then it will be your turn!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Su Ming smiled and said something indifferent to Jiang Yang, and Jiang Yang's chest was about to spurt out blood.

It was no joke for him to let Zhou Qionghua and Jiang Yang spar, and he also discovered Zhou Qionghua's changes.

After all, she was the reincarnation of the empress ten thousand years ago, and even returned to the Dao Palace realm. What was a mere Jiang Yang?

Now, a group of people started to watch the excitement again.

When Zhou Qionghua and Jiang Yang stood in the middle of the Great Sun Palace, that space was moved and expanded again.

At the same time, in this space, the sun's divine light on the roof also completely illuminated the space.

Let everyone see Zhou Qionghua's appearance at the moment.

She was wearing a light blue lace long dress, but even this long dress could not cover her figure, and the beautiful face on her face became domineering and sharp under the shining of the sun's golden light.

"You look like an old friend of mine, with the same eyes, so annoying!"