Terran Guardian - Chapter 747

[Chapter 733 Strength is called self-confidence (seeking monthly ticket)]

Jihad Platform.

This is a very important place in the Purple Cloud Holy Land.

In the past, the holy battle platform would not be opened easily. Only when it was time for the holy meeting would the holy battle platform be truly opened for the Holy Land cultivator to compete.

certainly.

There are exceptions to everything.

In addition to the Holy Congregation Competition, there is another situation where the Holy Battle Stage can also be opened.

That is—when the holy sons of the peaks challenge each other.

However.

This situation is basically rare.

After all, the holy sons of the peaks will not take action rashly. If it is not during the holy meeting, even if they win, there is no practical benefit. At most, it is to increase some fame.

on the contrary.

If you lose by accident, it will be a bit embarrassing.

therefore.

During the non-holy meeting, the holy war platform will not be opened.

The reason for the opening of the holy battle platform this time is that the holy son of Shenfeng, Ziyunsheng, openly challenged the holy son of Thirteen Peaks.

As soon as this news came out, the holy war platform was plagued by monks.

As early as three days ago, a large number of monks had rushed here, the purpose is very simple, of course, to witness the battle with their own eyes.   An old cultivator looked at the holy battle

platform in front of him with an expression of emotion on his face: “For ten thousand years, I have never heard of the holy son of any peak dare to be so public and openly challenge the holy son of the Thirteen Peaks.

If you win, then the title of the First Holy Son will be indisputable!” The

First Holy Son!

This is not just a title, it is a supreme honor.

To be able to get this title means that the other party is the strongest genius of the Ziyun clan.

at the same time.

The first holy son will also likely become the successor of the next holy master, and this alone will make other monks flock to him.

heard.   A cultivator shook his head: “Sage Ziyun is brave enough, but it’s a pity that being brave is not the same as being strong enough. Although he is the Holy Son of Shenfeng, it

is impossible to defeat the Holy Son of Thirteen Peaks at all.”

It’s a wheel battle, and the other side can win a few more.

Every cultivator has its own limits.

The opponent has the courage to challenge the Holy Son of Thirteen Peaks. There must be some strength. Maybe he can have the ability to defeat the Holy Son of the Thirteen Peaks, but to suppress all the Holy Sons of the Thirteen Peaks in one breath, there is absolutely no possibility of success.

As soon as these words came out, some monks beside them nodded in agreement.

“Hmph, my Holy Son of Shenfeng should sweep the other thirteen peaks.”

Some disciples of Shenfeng sneered again and again.

Immediately.

There were disciples from other peaks who looked at each other with cold eyes: “Frog at the bottom of the well, it’s ridiculous that even a god peak wants to be the first peak!” “Why,   you

don’t accept our god peak?

”

Whoever has the bigger fist.”

“Contest is a contest, who is afraid of who!”

Seeing that Shenfeng and the disciples of other peaks were about to clash head-on, suddenly, a terrifying coercion descended from the void, making all the disciples He closed his mouth instinctively, and when he looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of awe.

Such coercion.

Only the powerhouse at the level of the god king can truly possess it.

“That’s the elder Ziyunzheng!”

“Hey, I heard that the elder Ziyunzheng is already a strong person in the Sun Moon God King Realm, and is expected to be named in the list of gods. Seeing this kind of power today is really extraordinary!”

After seeing the appearance of the person coming, many disciples exclaimed in low voices.

Ziyun is right!

A god-king-level powerhouse in the Ziyun clan.

Although the opponent is the God King of the Sun and Moon, his strength is extremely tyrannical, and he has a great reputation in the Ziyun Holy Land and even in the entire Ziyun clan.

The appearance of Zi Yunzheng is obviously for the next thing.

indeed.

Like the battle of the holy sons of the peaks, only the king of the gods can control the situation.

After all, that kind of powerhouse is already considered to be the supreme powerhouse below the king of gods.

If it wasn’t for the King of God to come forward, it would be impossible to stabilize the situation if other strong people came forward.

After Zi Yunzheng arrived, he didn’t say anything, just sat down at the referee’s seat, then closed his eyes and meditated, as if he was wandering in the sky.

It’s just that the other disciples present didn’t dare to talk loudly at this moment.

Who would dare to be presumptuous in the presence of the King of God.

Over time, more and more monks came.

Suddenly.

There was a strong momentum emanating, and then a young strong man came from the sky and landed directly on the holy battle platform.

“The Holy Son of Xuanfeng is here!”

Seeing the people on the holy battle platform, many of the disciples’ expressions changed, but the disciples who belonged to Xuanfeng were excited.

Holy Son of Xuanfeng!

He is the number one powerhouse of the younger generation of Xuanfeng.

For many Xuanfeng disciples, the other party is the target they chase after.

“Xuanfeng’s holy son Zi Yunfang, I have seen the King of God!”

When he saw Zi Yunzheng sitting on the referee’s bench, the aura that Zi Yunfang deliberately exuded subsided a lot, and then he bowed respectfully.

Even if he is the Holy Son of Yifeng, he can’t be rude to the King of God.

Ziyun was opening his eyes, his stern gaze fell on the other party, and he nodded slightly: “Yes, if you don’t pursue the list of gods, you will be able to prove the king of the Tao in the next ten years!

”

When this sentence came out, it could be said that the whole audience was shocked.

How many cultivators have been pursuing the Taoist King in their entire lives, but how many cultivators can really achieve this step.

Even among the millions of monks in the god realm, there may not be a god king.

This.

It is the difficulty of proving the God King.

If a god-king speaks in person and is certain that a monk can become a god-king in ten years, then the other party’s proving the god-king is almost a sure thing.

a time.

The eyes of many cultivators looking at Zi Yunfang were already full of envy.

Although the other party is the Holy Son of Yifeng, it is inevitable to become a God King in the future. It may be admitted by a God King himself, which still makes them envious.

On the holy battle stage, Ziyun was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and said calmly, “Thank you, the God-king!” The

God-king of the Dao was never his pursuit.

What is the king of gods?

As long as he is willing, it is not a problem for him to prove the Dao God King.

What really makes me care is whether it is possible to get on the Conferred God Stage and make a name for it on the Conferred God List.

“It seems that I came a little earlier.”

Zi Yunfang looked around, but didn’t see the figure he wanted to see at all. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed contemptuous and disdainful.

Immediately.

He closed his eyes and wandered out of the sky like a purple cloud.

half an hour.

Another strong man came from the sky.

Zi Yunfang opened his eyes and saw that the visitor was the Holy Son of another peak. He didn’t mean to say hello. He closed his eyes again and didn’t want to take a second look.

to this.

The coming Holy Son also had the same indifferent expression, as if Zi Yunfang did not exist.

time flies.

Peak after peak of the Holy Son arrives, although the scene is silent, but the surrounding air is gradually boiling, as if the emotions are about to reach the peak.

“The holy sons of the peaks are indeed extraordinary, but from the perspective of the momentum, I am shocked!”

A holy place monk looked at the figure on the holy battle platform with awe.

When the other monks heard the words, they all nodded in agreement.

no way.

The holy sons of each peak are considered to be the top powerhouses in the contemporary era, and they can already be called the top powerhouses below the god king. In the Purple Cloud Holy Land, unless some old-fashioned gods have the possibility of contending, the rest are not opponents at all. .

Right now.

There is endless purple energy floating from the sky, and there are youths in purple shirts striding in the void, like a holy descent, and they land directly on the holy war platform.

“Sage Ziyun!”

Seeing the person coming, You Shengzi’s eyes were cold, and a vague killing intent appeared.

Although the other saints did not speak, their faces were also very ugly.   Shen Changqing looked indifferent, first looked at Zi Yunzheng

on the referee’s bench, and simply clasped his fists: “Sacred Son of God, Holy Son Ziyun, I have seen the King of God!

”

Falling on the other side, his face could not help but change slightly.

In his perception, he could not see the depth of Shen Changqing at all.

This feeling.

Let Ziyun be surprised.

You must know that even the holy sons of other peaks can’t hide their own perceptions. Even if they can’t see them completely, it’s no problem to see some clues.

However.

When looking at Shen Changqing, he seemed to be looking at an ordinary creature without any cultivation. This feeling really surprised him.

Being able to be the Holy Son of Yifeng is naturally impossible for ordinary creatures.

Thus.

There are only two possibilities.

Either the other party has some powerful means of hiding aura, or the other party’s realm has been trained to the limit of the current realm, to a level that is close to returning to the basics.

Only these two possibilities will make a god king unable to see any clues.

originally.

Zi Yunzheng didn’t think it was possible for Shen Changqing to fight against the Holy Son of Thirteen Peaks, but when he actually saw the other side, his original opinion was a little shaken.

When Ziyun was secretly shocked, Shen Changqing looked at the other saints with an indifferent expression: “It seems that the saints of Thirteen Peaks haven’t come together yet, the other saints haven’t come, are you afraid?”

“Ziyun Holy, don’t be too arrogant!”

Ziyun’s expression was icy cold.

The other party blatantly ignored the other holy sons present, and it was no different from hitting his own face directly.

If it hadn’t started now, he would have already made a move.

“Arrogant?”

Shen Changqing shook his head slightly: “Those who have no strength are arrogant, and those who have strength are called self-confidence, but I don’t have anything to do for the time being, so I’ll wait and talk about it when everything comes together.”

Finished.

He also ignored the other saints, stood in the center of the holy battle platform with his hands behind his back, and didn’t care about the other saints.

When the other saints saw this scene, their eyes could not help but change slightly.

From Shen Changqing’s body, they seemed to feel a strong coercion.

That feeling.

Let these holy sons feel very unhappy.

Not long after Shen Changqing arrived, the saint sons of the other peaks also arrived one by one.

When the last holy son arrived, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: “After waiting for so long, it’s finally all here!”

(End of this chapter)