“Old thing, what are your thoughts?” Ye Qiu asked.
Long Brow Immortal said. “What a massive mountain!”
Ye Qiu. “…”
Lin Da Niao. “…”
The air suddenly fell silent.
“What, is what this poor Daoist said wrong?” Long Brow Immortal asked.
“Right, what the Daoist said is particularly right, the Immortal Mountain is indeed very large.” Lin Da Niao said.
Long Brow Immortal laughed. “Heroes think alike.”
Just you two dare to call yourselves heroes, I think black bears are more like it.
Ye Qiu cursed inwardly and said. “How come I feel that the Immortal Mountain looks more like a divine weapon.”
Lin Da Niao said. “Once, a saint-level powerhouse also suspected that, saying the Immortal Mountain is a divine artifact, but it was never confirmed.”
Ye Qiu looked around.
At this time, tens of thousands of cultivators had already gathered here, most of them at the Cave Heaven realm and Golden Core realm.
There were also some at the King realm and Venerable realm, as well as a few at the Nascent Soul realm.
The Nascent Soul realm cultivators all stood far away, obviously there to watch the excitement.
As for disciples from top sects, Ye Qiu did not see a single one.
Long Brow Immortal also noticed and asked. “Big Bird, how come not a single disciple from top sects has appeared?”
Lin Da Niao laughed. “Although the Immortal Mountain has appeared, the restrictions on the mountain have not opened yet, so it cannot be entered temporarily, therefore disciples from top sects have not arrived yet.”
“But I guess they should be coming soon…”
Boom!
Before Lin Da Niao finished speaking, a dragon carriage broke through the air.
The dragon carriage was pulled by four spirit beasts, each emitting a bloodthirsty aura that made one’s heart pound with fear.
Ye Qiu’s gaze immediately fixed on the dragon carriage.
On top of the dragon carriage stood a young noble in a golden dragon-patterned robe, wearing a golden crown on his head, a golden long sword at his waist, like a heavenly emperor on patrol, full of noble aura.
Beside the young noble stood two peak Divine Connection realm guards in golden armor.
At the top of the dragon carriage stood a black banner, embroidered with a large character in gold thread.
“Zhou!”
As soon as this dragon carriage appeared, it attracted the attention of everyone present.
“Eh, why have people from Central Continent come?” Lin Da Niao showed a puzzled expression.
“You know them?” Ye Qiu asked.
“I do not know them, but I recognize that banner.” Lin Da Niao pointed to the black banner on top of the dragon carriage and said. “That is the banner of Great Zhou.”
Ye Qiu had heard from Hundred Flowers Fairy before that Central Continent was controlled by three major dynasties, namely Great Zhou, Great Qian, and Great Wei.
“If I guess correctly, that guy should be from the Great Zhou imperial clan.” Lin Da Niao said. “People from Central Continent have not come to Eastern Wasteland for many years, it seems the appearance of the Immortal Mountain has alarmed them too.”
At this moment, a peak Divine Connection realm guard on the dragon carriage said. “The second prince of the Great Zhou imperial clan has arrived, please make way, everyone.”
Although the guard’s tone was polite, when his words fell, a powerful aura flooded heaven and earth, countless cultivators were blasted away.
In an instant, the dragon carriage crossed the long sky and arrived at the forefront of the crowd.
From beginning to end, the young noble on the dragon carriage did not even lift his eyelids.
Those who were blasted away voiced their dissatisfaction.
“Is it not just the second prince of the Great Zhou imperial clan, what is so great about that.”
On the dragon carriage, the young noble said. “What, you look down on this prince?”
Clang!
The long sword at his waist was drawn, killing the speaker on the spot.
“If anyone is unconvinced, feel free to come and fight, Wu Qianfan is here waiting respectfully.” After the young noble finished speaking, light flowed on his body, making it hard to look directly at him.
Instantly, the scene fell into dead silence, no one dared to speak again.
“Ouch, the second prince of Great Zhou has such a big attitude.”
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
Everyone turned back and saw a bronze war chariot coming through the air.
The bronze war chariot was pulled by two bronze horses, inscribed with countless runes on their bodies, clearly not ordinary.
On top of the war chariot sat a man with effeminate features.
The man sat sideways on the war chariot, his clothes disheveled, holding a young woman in his arms.
The woman was also disheveled, exposing large areas of fair skin, completely disregarding the people present. One of her hands fed the man grapes, while the other drew circles on the man’s chest.
The scene was alluring.
“Who are you?” Wu Qianfan looked at the man, his gaze unkind.
“Cao Mao!” The man said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, a trace of solemnity flashed in Wu Qianfan’s eyes.
Lin Da Niao said softly. “Cao Mao comes from the Great Qian War God family, his grandfather is a saint-level powerhouse. Do not be fooled by his frivolous appearance, his strength is very strong.”
Ye Qiu understood, another genius from Central Continent!
Cao Mao laughed. “I have long heard that the second young master of the Great Zhou imperial clan has astonishing talent and is extraordinary, but unfortunately never had the chance to meet. How about we spar today in front of the heroes of the world?”
Wu Qianfan snorted coldly. “I have also heard of your name, but did not expect the heir of the War God family to be so dissolute.”
Cao Mao said. “Stop the nonsense, do you dare to fight me or not?”
“Why would I not dare?” After Wu Qianfan finished speaking, he took a step forward, blood qi surging to the sky, divine light brilliant.
Cao Mao also stood up, instantly, he seemed like a different person, the effeminate aura gone, replaced by boundless battle intent, as if a war god had appeared.
A great battle was imminent.
The cultivators present retreated one after another, fearing being affected.
Ye Qiu glanced and found that these two geniuses from Central Continent were both at the peak Cave Heaven realm.
For a moment, he could not help but be curious, who exactly had the superior skill between these two?
Just at this moment, a laughter rang out.
“Since you two have such interest, how about I act as your referee?”
Wu Qianfan and Cao Mao looked towards the voice and saw a noble young master in green robes stepping forward, holding a folding fan, looking like a weak scholar.
Beside the noble young master followed an old man at the peak Divine Connection realm.
“Great Wei Dynasty, Wei Wuji!”
The young master put away the folding fan, cupped his hands towards Wu Qianfan and Cao Mao, with a smiling face, appearing very approachable.
“Wei Wuji is the sixth prince of the Great Wei Dynasty. It is said this person excels in music, poetry, calligraphy, and painting, proficient in both literature and martial arts, deeply favored by the Great Wei emperor. The outside world says that Wei Wuji will take charge of the Great Wei Dynasty in the future.”
Lin Da Niao said this, then complained. “What the hell, people from Central Continent have all come, how come people from Eastern Wasteland’s top sects have not arrived yet?”
Long Brow Immortal laughed. “It is best if they do not come, that way our chance of getting treasures is greater.”
Ye Qiu said. “You are too naive, with the Immortal Mountain appearing, how could the major sects not send people?”
At this time, Wei Wuji’s voice rang out again.
“You two, do you still want to spar? If you do, then this one is very willing to be the referee, certainly fair and just.” Wei Wuji always had a smile on his face, making people feel as if bathed in spring breeze.
Wu Qianfan asked. “Still fighting?”
Cao Mao laughed. “Why not fight?”
Afterwards, the two looked at each other, their battle intent continuously rising, growing fiercer.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
However, at this moment, a gentle voice resounded through heaven and earth.
“Amitabha~!”
