Although this cursed divine cauldron is of no use to Wang Feng, it is definitely a treasure.

………

On this day, the Tianjiao debate held by the Tianren tribe began.

Under the guidance of the strong men from the Tianren tribe, Wang Feng and others were taken to the huge square in the center of the Tianren tribe. When Wang Feng and others arrived, the entire square was already filled with people.

In the center, a huge arena stood, and behind the arena, there was a huge high platform. There were dozens of chairs on the high platform, and dozens of strong men from various tribes were already sitting on them.

As a human emperor-level tribe, the great elder of the Tianyuan tribe is naturally qualified to sit among them, and he is still at the front. As for Wang Feng and others, they are standing on the edge of the high platform.

Looking around, almost all of them are powerful people from the Celestial Race, densely packed, all suspended around the square. The powerful momentum gathered by many powerful people soars straight into the sky, with the ancient city of Celestial Being as the center, covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the sky is full of people.

There are no clouds or fog above.

Some of these people came to protect the young prodigies in the tribe, and most of them came purely to watch the fun. Although the Celestial Clan emphasizes the unity of nature and man, and the natural way of heaven, it does not mean that they don’t like to watch the fun. It’s just normal.

It's just that the excitement doesn't attract them.
Chapter completed!