Chapter 192: A Visitor from the Western Regions

Boom!

The giant elephant stomped its hooves, and immediately a raging and violent aura spread, shocking the countless martial artists around the city on alert. [No pop-ups.] .

Many people have seen clearly that this is not a demon beast, nor is it a living thing, but a trap beast, to be exact, a trap beast.

The fluctuations released on this giant elephant made the Heavenly Realm powerhouses present also tremble, secretly wondering if they could withstand the impact of the giant elephant if they faced this giant elephant.

Rumble!

A burst of fist intent rushed up, coming from the giant elephant, and countless people saw clearly that there was a burly figure sitting on top of the giant elephant.

It was a young man, who looked to be in his early twenties, but his scattered fist intent was like a giant volcano, ready to erupt at any moment.

Such a frenzied fist intent made Yi Wumad, who suppressed the Heavenly Kingdom with his fist, his brows tremble, revealing a shocking color.

Who is this person?!

So young, he actually has the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm!?

In the Zhentian Tower, whether it is the big man of the imperial capital or the peerless powerhouse of the ten major battle cities, they have all changed color. Based on their mortal perception, they could find out how powerful this young man's cultivation was, and he was actually a peerless powerhouse in the Martial Heaven Realm.

In addition, the Divine Elephant he was riding on also had extremely terrifying fluctuations, and it was inferred that this young man's true combat power was probably far superior to his cultivation.

In the territory of the Zhentian Kingdom, when did such a great martial arts genius appear?

What surprised a group of bigwigs in the Zhentian Kingdom even more was that such a young man suddenly came here, did he want to destroy this Zhentian State banquet?

At this moment, I saw the young man on the giant elephant laughing, turned over and landed, and waved his hand, and the giant elephant disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

This is...... , Natal Artifact!?

This scene made the eyes of many strong people of the older generation almost pop out, and they were still a little coveted by this mechanical god elephant, but now they really don't have this mind.

At such a young age, he has already reached the Heavenly Realm, his scattered fists are as terrifying as a raging wave, and he has a natal artifact, such an outstanding genius may not be taught by the sect in Zhentian.

Just when countless people were amazed, they saw the young man laughing, opening his arms, and hugging Qin Mo at the gate of Zhentian Tower.

"Brother Mo, it's rare that you still remember me, and the invitation asked me to come to such a feast. โ€

This young man is none other than Qiu Moshan of the Eight Extremes Sect of the Western Regions, who has been separated from Qin Mo for more than a month, and when he sees him again, Qiu Moshan is extremely happy.

"Moshan, you too, have only been separated for more than a month, and your cultivation has improved again. Rashly letting you come to the banquet will not delay your cultivation. Qin Mo looked at Qiu Moshan and was secretly amazed, it had only been more than a month since he was separated, and this young boxer of the Eight Extremes Sect had really improved a little fast.

It can be seen that the benefits of Qiu Moshan in the [Yuelong Terrace] are also extremely amazing. Qin Mo couldn't help but be a little curious, what kind of opportunity Qiu Moshan got there.

"If you talk about cultivation, it's not as good as you, it's not as good as you...... , though, it's nothing compared to you kid ......"

Qiu Moshan laughed, turned to look at Lan Kaishan and the others, and saw a group of disciples wearing the costumes of the Thousand Yuan Sect, he smiled and greeted, without the slightest shelf of the core disciples of the overlord forces.

"Brother Dou, this is my friend. Qiu Mo Mountain, from the Western Regions. "Qin Mo introduced Dou Dulan to Qiu Moshan.

From the Western Regions!?

Rao is the city government that Dou Dulan is not shocked, and his brows still can't help but tremble, this information is really a little amazing, and it makes him think too much at once.

A young man from the Western Regions, who has reached the Heavenly Realm at such a young age and has a natal artifact, the strength of the sect to which he belongs can only be above all the sects in the Zhentian Kingdom.

In a vast area like the Western Regions, there are too many powerful forces, and any one of them comes out, all of them are five-grade sects. A disciple like Qiu Moshan is by no means something that the Five-Rank Sect can cultivate, at least the core disciple of the Four-Rank Sect.

In an instant, many thoughts turned in Dou Dulan's mind, and then he calmed down, greeted Qiu Moshan affectionately, and did not explain his identity, only saying that he was Qin Mo's old friend.

"Let's go. Moshan, since we are friends of the Mo brothers, we are our own people. Let's go in and have a drink, the things to talk about at tonight's feast are very boring. Let's have a private room and have a good drink. Dou Dulan greeted with a big laugh and dragged Qin Mo and Qiu Moshan inside.

However, Qin Mo and Qiu Moshan had no intention of going in, and the two of them were still standing on the side of the gate, looking into the distance of the night, as if they were waiting for someone.

Dou Dulan couldn't help but wonder, could it be that in addition to Qiu Moshan, Qin Mo still had friends who wanted to come to the banquet?

"They don't know how many of them will arrive for tonight's feast. Qin Mo muttered to himself.

On the side, Qiu Moshan smiled: "Don't worry." Those guys arrived soon, and I relied on the Natal Hallows, the Eight Extremes Divine Elephant, to come here before I tore through the space. โ€

Around, a group of strong people were dizzy when they heard the words "Natal Hallows", and some of them almost fell on the spot, so they could only try their best to keep their composure.

Not far away, Feng Meijun had already walked to the gate, and when she heard the words "Natal Hallow", her heart was slammed, and her flower was irrepressibly discolored. What is the origin of this friend of Qin Mo, how could he have such a divine object as the "Natal Sacred Weapon"?

At this momentโ€”

In the distance, a soft light shone in the night, then spun around to form a whirlpool, releasing a peaceful and majestic wave of power.

A huge light and shadow appeared, and then quickly shrunk, and the light swept up, forming a series of lights and shadows, which seemed to slow down, and in the blink of an eye, it had come to the gate of the Zhentianlou.

There were many extremely strong people in the surrounding crowd, but they all felt that their eyes were sparkling, and they saw a head Tuo appear not far away.

This head is dressed in a white robe, with a dusty posture, standing there, as if stepping on the clouds, not like a person in the world.

"Another young Heaven Realm powerhouse?" Dou Dulan's eyelids jumped wildly, and it was really difficult to keep calm.

Among Qin Mo's friends, there is a peerless genius like Qiu Moshan, although it is shocking, he doesn't think it's too strange. After all, things gather by like, people by groups, and with a peerless genius like Qin Mo, it is normal to befriend an equally outstanding genius.

However, the appearance of another equally outstanding genius, and the fact that he was still a head, had to make Dou Dulan feel extremely strange in his heart.

It is true that in the past thousands of years in the Zhentian Kingdom, Emperor Luan's line has blocked all contact with the outside world, but a major group of forces in the Great 6 Western Regions is the temple force, which Dou Dulan is still very clear.

At tonight's feast in the Kingdom of Heaven, there was such an outstanding young Toutuo coming, and the signal revealed in it made Dou Dulan think of a lot of possibilities at once.

One of the most worrying possibilities is that Qin Mo, as well as the Qianyuan Sect behind him, and even the Xiling Battle City, have reached a secret agreement with the temple forces in the Western Regions.

If this is the case, tonight's feast is full of too many variables, and Dou Dulan knows very well that there are overlord-level forces in the temple forces of the Western Regions.

Hegemonic forces!?

These four words, for any major sect in the Zhentian Kingdom, even if it is a gate-level force, it is a mountain-heavy existence.

A hegemon-level force is enough to influence the overall situation of a large domain, and only when it reaches the level of a second-grade sect can it be qualified to become a hegemon-level force.

When Dou Dulan's thoughts were in turmoil, he saw Qiu Moshan glaring at him and scolding at him.

"Why are you here, this guy is here, this kind of occasion is not suitable for you, Mo Shao, why do you invite this guy over?" Qiu Moshan pursed his lips, squinting at this head Tuo bitterly, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"I'm an invitation. However, it was also out of courtesy, and I didn't expect anyone from the 'Thousand Cloud Temple' to come. I didn't think anyone was coming......"

Qin Mo looked at the bitter extreme, and said the same way.

"You two ......" Ku Ji smiled bitterly, and he didn't want to argue with Qin and Qiu.

In fact, Qin Mo was indeed surprised, the invitation to the Western Regions was drawn up by Zuo Xitian, and he didn't invite too much, only the three major forces of Molin Dragon Dao, Dao Valley, and Eight Extremes Sect.

As for Qianyun Temple, Qin Mo only handed over a private invitation, inviting the Three-Eyed Toutuo to Bingyan Peak and get together with Yi Mingfeng. But he didn't expect that Kuji would come to the imperial capital to participate in this night banquet in the imperial capital.

(End of chapter)