1172.The Arrival of Heaven
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"I've already left Kyushu?"
Even before Yang Mucheng opened his eyes, he felt an aura dozens of times richer than that of Kyushu, and it rushed towards him.
He found that he was no longer on Penglai Immortal Island, but on a desolate plateau. On this plateau, there is no grass and nothing, giving people an extremely desolate feeling. On this plateau, in addition to Mr. Elegance and An Shaoqing, there were twenty or thirty people, and when these people saw Mr. Elegance appear, they all got up and saluted.
Yang Mucheng's divine sense swept over the twenty or thirty people, and his expression was slightly stunned.
The cultivation of each of these people is far higher than him.
"Are these people Tianjiao from other stars?"
Yang Mucheng was extremely surprised in his heart.
The strength of these people is even stronger and more terrifying than Yin Feixing, who was killed by him before. It's Yin Feixing here, I'm afraid it's not enough to even lift shoes!
"Huh?"
When Yang Mucheng looked at these people, the eyes of these people also fell on Yang Mucheng, and when they found that Yang Mucheng only had the cultivation of the early stage of the Divine Sea, they suddenly showed a trace of astonishment.
"Let's rest for a while!"
"Next, I'll call the Tianjiao!"
"When all the people are here, I will announce the first round of assessments!"
Mr. Elegance said.
Yang Mucheng took a deep breath and had no choice but to put back his doubts deeply.
"You're also a celestial pride?"
That's when it happened.
The twenty or thirty young men came to Yang Mucheng, and they looked at Yang Mucheng with strange eyes.
"In the early stage of the Shenhai Sea, this kind of person is also worthy of being called Tianjiao?"
"He appeared and came here with An Shaoqing, is he An Shaoqing's servant?"
Listening to these people's words, Yang Mucheng only felt extremely harsh.
In their eyes, he could see that these people were filled with deep contempt and disdain, as if they were the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon looking at an ant.
"I don't need you to care about who I am!"
Yang Mucheng's eyes turned and landed on a young man in a golden robe. "Also, don't look at me like that...... Otherwise, I'll kill you!"
Rumble!
Yang Mucheng's words actually made these people's faces change, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back sharply!
In their opinion, Yang Mucheng is equivalent to a little white rabbit without resistance, and they are all fierce lions. Now, the little white rabbit actually said that he was going to kill the lion. This is simply ridiculous!
To know.
Those who can stand here are all the Tianjiao selected by Mr. Elegance, and they are all the most powerful existences of the younger generation on the stars. They are admired by all people, respected by countless people, how can they endure the threat of a little white rabbit?
"Mole ant, you're too arrogant. The golden-robed young man hissed and roared, "I, Ning Wudao, challenge you." ”
The golden-robed young man was like an emperor at this moment, and the golden robe stirred up, flying up and down, as if there was an eye hidden in it. At this moment, the surging and terrifying power of the golden-robed young man directly tore the ground apart.
"It's funny, it's funny! An ant dares to challenge us, I don't know why you let such a thing come to this star, Mr. Grace, but alas, your path stops!"
As soon as the golden-robed young man's voice fell, another young man stepped forward.
These people have been on this star for a while, and they are very familiar with each other, and now Yang Mucheng is such a martial artist in the early stage of the Divine Sea, mocking them is tantamount to angering the lions!
"That's right, I want to see how strong you really are, and how dare you argue with us?"
Another man stepped forward.
The strength of each of these people is stronger than Yang Mucheng, and their cultivation is higher than Yang Mucheng!
"Enough!"
However.
Just when it was about to start, An Shaoqing, who was not far away, suddenly spoke.
However, An Shaoqing's interjection did not stop these people. The young man named Ning Wudao even targeted An Shaoqing, and sneered: "An Shaoqing, don't think that you are the Tianjiao that Mr. Elegance cares about, so you can be too arrogant and ignore all of us...... If this boy dares to provoke me, I will kill him. Whoever dares to meddle will die!"
An Shaoqing smiled faintly, not caring about the other party's threat: "Mr. Elegance is now arranging the formation, preparing to gather all the Tianjiao over, if you make a move at this time, disturb his formation." When the time comes, Mr. Grace will be furious, and what will happen to you?"
Hearing this, Ning Wudao's faces suddenly changed.
Apparently.
They can not be afraid of An Shaoqing, but they have to be afraid of Mr. Elegance.
"Boy, you're lucky!" Ning Wudao glanced at Yang Mucheng coldly, "I'll let you go this time, and next time I see you, I will definitely not spare you......"
"Thank you!"
Looking at Ning Wudao and the others who left, Yang Mucheng looked at An Shaoqing and nodded politely.
"It's just a matter of effort. Besides, I can't get used to seeing these people arrogant everywhere with their strength. An Shaoqing said. "You've got to be careful, those guys are notoriously stubborn, and they will get revenge. In the future, they will not bypass you...... If these people rush up, I'll have a lot of headaches, let alone you!"
"Yes!" Yang Mucheng nodded, he naturally knew the other party's kind reminder.
He understands too.
There are very powerful forces behind these Tianjiao, and they have always been used to being pampered, and their status is even higher than that of Yin Feixing, so they are naturally not afraid of heaven and earth.
But.
If he fought alone, Yang Mucheng would not be afraid of these people.
"Sir, here it begins!"
At this moment, An Shaoqing suddenly shouted.
Yang Mucheng turned his eyes and looked forward, only to see Mr. Elegance's hands slowly raised, although he had nothing in his hands, he seemed to be lifting thousands of things and slowly lifting them up in the void. And in the void, countless spiritual energy was actually churning wildly at this moment, constantly surging in vastness, and finally transformed into a huge whirlpool.
These huge whirlpools almost obscured the sky and the sun, and there were as many as tens of thousands.
Just when Yang Mucheng was shocked, he just saw that every whirlpool was turbulent, and a Tianjiao quickly stepped out. The originally empty plateau was instantly congested by crowds, as many as hundreds of thousands!
Yang Mucheng couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.
The strength of each of these Tianjiao who stepped out of the whirlpool was not inferior to Ning Wudao and An Shaoqing, and there were even some people whose strength surpassed them.
Heaven is coming!
Mr. Elegance put his hands behind his back and quietly watched these Tianjiao who came out of the whirlpool. At this moment, the originally noisy plateau fell silent in an instant, and all the Tianjiao cast their eyes on Mr. Elegance. Even Yang Mucheng was infected by this atmosphere and couldn't help but look over. He knew that the long-lost battle of Tianjiao was finally about to begin!