"Zhong Yuan?!"

At the first moment, a scream rang out.

Zhong Yuan's eyes swept away with the sound, but he saw a familiar figure.

Zhong Yuan didn't know why this figure was named, but Zhong Yuan knew very well about his origin. The Holy Demon Sect was one of the winners of the battle outside the world's ruins.

After Zhong Yuan came to the Great World of Creation, he spent more time practicing. Although he could learn some information, he was more about the eight holy places of the Great World of Creation itself. As for the forces from other worlds, he was not very clear!

However, Zhong Yuan knew from the situation where the powerful man who fought in the battle at the beginning of the battle that the Holy Demon Sect was very different from the Supreme Heavenly Demon Sect. He had a system and a foundation, and could even be said directly, more powerful.

Because the cultivators of the Holy Demon Sect's actions are not like the Supreme Heavenly Demon Sect. Even the powerful and complete supernatural powers have some characteristics of their own clan origin, which are obviously mostly created by themselves. The Holy Demon Sect is different. They act like the great sects of the human race, without the difference between clans, and all kinds of supernatural powers can be used at will.

However, these magical powers are very consistent with them themselves, without any intention of being forced. Moreover, they are grand and grand, as vast as the sky wind, and without a single bit of evil spirit. They are indeed like their name, the holy demon!

There is only one possibility in this situation, that is, behind the Holy Demon Sect, there is a peerless powerful man who is teaching.

In front of Zhong Yuan, there were eight cultivators from the Holy Demon Sect. In addition to the person who spoke, there were five of them. Zhong Yuan had an impression. The remaining two had never seen them.

Although the five people who had impressed Zhong Yuan had never spoken, they looked at Zhong Yuan's expression and showed unconscious fear. It was obvious that Zhong Yuan's battle left an extremely clear impression in their hearts.

"It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from the Holy Demon Sect. I am polite!" In the same way, Zhong Yuan smiled and bowed his hand from afar.

"Which disciple is you? It can make me, those who are incompetent, nervous. Obviously, they are also a person!" The man, who was obviously the leader of the Holy Demon Sect, did not speak. Beside him, a handsome but rebellious young monk bets at Zhong Yuan without any concealment and looks provocatively.

"I am not one of my family. I am just a casual cultivator!" Zhong Yuan was not angry with his attitude, and he still had a faint smile on his face and replied.

The tone of reply was quite interesting, as if it was a normal answer, and it seemed to be a hint of encouragement and provocation, which made people unable to understand.

"The casual cultivator has such an opportunity. But it's really not easy!" Seeing this, the young monk raised his eyebrows and said, "The exploration of the ruins of this world must be a crucial step on your path of cultivation! I have a suggestion here, you hand over all the magical leaves you have obtained before, and I can send you to other places in the magical domain and continue to explore."

"Why did I go to another place? Isn't it more convenient here? The road is facing the sky. Let's go one side! When you meet opportunities, it is naturally a matter of personal fate. Although you have arrived here earlier, you cannot guarantee that the magical powers here will be obtained by us!" Zhong Yuan said with a smile.

When the young monk heard this, his face was still calm, and immediately there was a little anger. When anger appeared, a violent aura emanated from him, and the stimulating void was faintly distorted and deformed.

"Okay, very good! I am confident enough, I like confident people." The young monk said again, "The two families come to meet an opportunity together. How can they compare to the chance of a person being met? I think it's better to ask a few tricks. Whoever loses will quit here and find another opportunity!"

"Senior Brother Chu, Brother Zhong Dao..."

Hearing this, the monk who spoke first immediately showed a hurricane on his face and said. However, as soon as his words were opened, he was swept by the eyes of Senior Brother Chu. The coldness contained in his eyes was like an ancient cold wave. In an instant, he frozen his words and could not say anything.

It was not until the senior brother Chu looked away that he recovered. After recovery, his eyes turned to the leader, his senior brother, Ge Yuanchang, the true king of Beiming. He was about to speak, but his senior brother Ge Yuanchang signaled with his eyes, asking him not to speak and wait and see what happened.

Seeing this, his heart relaxed. In his opinion, since the eldest senior brother Ge Yuanchang had a clear idea, it showed that everything was under control. This was a truth formed after countless tests. Zhong Yuan was indeed extremely powerful, but in his opinion, there was still a certain gap compared with his eldest senior brother Ge Yuanchang.

Because Ge Yuanchang ranks third among the ranking of geniuses and heroes at the level of the Golden Immortal True Lord in various worlds. In everyone's heart, Ge Yuanchang's path to the Golden Immortal of Daluo is no longer a possible and impossible question, but a question of what level will he jump to after he attains Daluo!

Compared with Zhong Yuan who is still in the world of fortune, this level is not at the same level.

No one interfered, and the aura of the Chu monk of the Holy Demon Sect became even stronger, and it was like a rainbow.

"How is it? Do you dare or not?"

"Isn't it just a battle? What's the point of being brave? Since you have the intention, I'll accompany you!" Xiao Rang said lightly on Zhong Yuan's face, "But we have to say it clearly and understand that the battle between us purely represents ourselves, or represents our respective forces, sects?"

"Of course,..." The monk named Chu spoke without hesitation. However, as soon as he spoke, a wave of inexplicable pressure came from behind, like a mountain and a sea, unstoppable. He was very familiar with this pressure, and it was from his senior brother Ge Yuanchang.

He understood that this was Ge Yuanchang expressing his opinion. Although he was unruly, he also understood how big the gap was between him and Ge Yuanchang, so he did not dare to continue to say it according to his original intention. After a while, he said, "Of course it's us. As a casual cultivator, what power are you talking about?"
Chapter completed!