As the eyes of the two imperial clans swept over, the onlookers gradually retreated. The imperial clan was the imperial clan after all. Even if they were knocked down from a high altitude by a mysterious strong man and lost their face, ordinary people like them could not provoke them.

"Miss, what did the clan leader say?"

After waiting for a while, the old man of the Wind Clan couldn't help but ask, after such a big thing happened, it might be wrong to carry out the original plan.

"Father said that he will send strong men from the clan to come tomorrow. Let us wait and see what happens."

The Wind Clan girl frowned and looked a little unhappy.

"It's better to just wait and see what happens. Before we came here, the clan leader told us to be careful and avoid any accidents. Unexpectedly, we were targeted just after we arrived at Tiancheng."

The old man from the Wind Clan shook his head and sighed. He glanced at the empty surroundings and said nothing more. On the contrary, the young girl from the Wind Clan frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Are these two the geniuses of this generation of the Imperial Clan? They have reached the fifth level of the King Realm at such a young age, and their background is indeed terrifying."

It wasn't until the two imperial clan members disappeared in Tiancheng that the Demon Refining Pot looked away. He wanted to say that the two imperial clan members had the hope of becoming saint kings in the future, but after turning his head and looking at Lu Qingchen, he abruptly said this sentence.

I choked back my words.

"It's really amazing. One is at the fourth level of the King's Realm, and the other is at the fifth level of the King's Realm. Both of them achieved breakthroughs naturally when they were promoted from the peak of Zunwu to the King's Realm."

A person like Lao Huang could see the potential of the two young prodigies of the Imperial Clan with just one glance. They were able to break through several barriers after being promoted to the realm of kings. Such talents were quite high no matter what era they were placed in.

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"If this were placed in other eras, there would be a high probability of achieving the position of Holy King, but now..."

As he spoke, Demon Refining Pot shook his head, the meaning of his words being self-evident.

"Although I say that, who can know what will happen in the future?"

Old Huang's tone was faint and his gaze was so deep that the demon refining pot's body trembled.

"In the golden age, monsters all appeared, and their forbidden physiques appeared one after another. The high-level officials of Xiongguan each took their own masters. It was no longer what it used to be. The Chaos Heavenly Palace even joined forces with the Heavenly Mystery Palace to hunt down the inheritors of the Heavenly Way. Who can see the future path?

clear?"

As he spoke, Lu Qingchen's body, immersed in the state of cultivation, trembled slightly. Old Huang and the Demon Refining Pot looked at each other and said nothing.

The bright moon hangs high, casting a layer of soft silver light. The bustling Tiancheng is still very lively, and everyone is talking about the Jietian Sect's grand ceremony tomorrow.

However, as the protagonist of the Jietian Sect, the interior is exactly the opposite of the bustle of Tiancheng. The atmosphere is unusually quiet and extremely subtle.

"I didn't expect that when my teacher held the birth ceremony this time, people from Zhongzhou would also come. It's really incredible."

In the meeting hall, the tall fifth elder took the initiative to break the quiet atmosphere. Beside him, Mo Ziyuan frowned slightly, obviously troubled by the arrival of people from Zhongzhou.

"What's unbelievable about this? Our Jietian Sect was the all-powerful one in the Eastern Wasteland back then. Even the current Dongji Pavilion is definitely no match for our sect.

You want me to see it, it’s perfectly normal for people from Zhongzhou to come and watch my teaching’s birth ceremony.”

On the other side of the fifth elder, a short old man made these shocking remarks.

He has a mustache, his skin is bronze, and his arms are extremely long. They are not inferior to the tall Fifth Elder. At first glance, people can't help but marvel.

When the other elders heard this, they all looked at the old man speechlessly, while Mo Ziyuan covered his face, not knowing what to say.

"To dominate the world, that is all in the past. Now all four of my teaching's great treasures have been lost and have not been found for thousands of years. What can I use to dominate the world?"

An old man sitting near the top glanced at the elder who just spoke, and scolded him mercilessly,

"You also said that it's normal for the Zhongzhou forces to gather around. I think your brain has degenerated because of your cultivation. You didn't even look at the people who came this time. Do you think they are those little shrimps on the edge of Zhongzhou?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the short old man who had just made those shocking remarks turned purple with anger. Compared to the elders present, he was indeed inferior in intelligence, but he was not mentally degenerated.

Angry and angry, the short old man immediately stood up from his seat, looked angrily at the elder just now, opened his mouth and was about to say something.

However, I didn't expect that before I could say anything, I was stopped by another voice.

"Okay, Lao Liu, you are not young anymore, why are you still so irritable?

And the third child, don’t laugh at the sixth child all the time. Our teaching will hold a grand ceremony tomorrow. If you two continue like this, won’t our teaching become a laughing stock?”

There was a trace of helplessness in the old voice. Seeing this scene, the great elder sitting at the head of the table finally couldn't help but speak. If this continues, sooner or later the meeting hall will be collapsed by these two people again.

Mo Ziyuan lowered his head, looked at his eyes, nose, mouth, and heart, suppressing the smile in his heart. The fifth elder beside him grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears, and opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff even ten spiritual stones.

The two people just now were the fourth and sixth elders of the Jietian Sect. They had been enemies for many years.

Since the fourth elder had not been promoted to the Holy Lord Realm at that time, his cultivation strength was not the opponent of the sixth elder, so whenever he laughed in the meeting hall, he would be beaten by the sixth elder.

I can't stand the other party anymore.

After hearing what the great elder said, the fourth elder and the sixth elder both snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more.

In the absence of the three Supreme Elders, the Great Elder was the absolute core of the Jietian Sect. Every decision he made, no one in the Jietian Sect, from the elders of the sect to the thousands of disciples, dared to disobey him.

"Zi Yuan, you are the saint of my religion. What do you think about the coming of Zhongzhou forces this time?"

Seeing that the two elders stopped talking, the eldest elder turned to look at Mo Ziyuan, who was lowering his head and suppressing a smile. Compared to the many elders of Jie Tian Sect, he would rather listen to this young girl's opinion.

There is no way. Although there are many elders in the Jietian Sect and their strength is pretty good, their IQ is indeed a big problem.

Although the Great Elder has an old voice, he looks quite young in appearance. He has a face as sharp as a knife and an axe, and his eyes are piercing. He is dressed in coarse linen clothes and looks majestic just sitting there motionless.

He looked at Mo Ziyuan with a hint of expectation in his eyes. It was rare that there were such outstanding disciples in the Jietian Sect, and they must be trained well.

At the same time, he had already decided in his heart that the Holy Son elected by the Jietian Sect may not have enough cultivation or qualifications, but his IQ must definitely pass the test.
Chapter completed!