In the big formation.
More and more figures appeared.
Gu Tianchen and Lei Mengmeng stood beside Ye Changsheng, while the others were in groups of three or five, all looking around warily.
This space is a test of the formation, so they dare not be careless at all.
After all, a lot of people died in the weapon refining competition just now.
This space is ordinary, but the more ordinary it is, the more frightening it is.
The danger hidden in the dark is always the most deadly.
Ye Changsheng glanced at the crowd and found that there were only five hundred people left in the space. After passing just one level, the number of people was reduced by half.
This shows how terrifying the Taoist spiritual world is.
At this time.
A figure caught Ye Changsheng's attention. Everyone chose to be an ally, except him.
Gu Tianchen followed Ye Changsheng's gaze and said, "Young Master, this person is the son of the Night Clan God, named Ye Jiuming."
At this point, he paused, his eyes fell on Lei Mengmeng, "Young Master, this Ye Jiuming is in the top three of the Hundred Clans List, and his strength is not weaker than hers."
Lei Mengmeng said: "He is not strong at all, he just knows how to pretend. And the Hundred Clans List has no value at all."
"I don't know who sent this. If I knew, I would beat him to death."
Gu Tianchen: “.”
Ye Changsheng said calmly: "Tianchen, if the Hundred Clans Ranking is ranked now, you will be number one."
Gu Tianchen said: "I am not on the list of the Hundred Clans. I have no value at all. The people on the list are just famous for nothing."
Lei Mengmeng: “.”
Gu Tianchen sensed a hint of murderous intent and his eyes fell on Lei Mengmeng, "You are just big, not strong at all."
"Young Master, do you think I am right?"
Ye Changsheng nodded, "Tianchen, don't say that about Miss Lei. She still has some capital to be proud of."
"That straight line between the two points is not something that everyone has."
Gu Tianchen looked at Ye Changsheng in astonishment. “Young Master is more observant than I am. He is indeed a genius of his generation.”
Lei Mengmeng heard the conversation between the two and her expression became extremely ugly. "Ye Changsheng, Gu Tianchen, you are going too far."
"After the Daotong Conference is over, I will fight you to the death. Do you dare?"
Gu Tianchen said calmly: "Let's fight to the death and see who surrenders first."
Lei Mengmeng's figure flashed and rushed forward. Seeing her landing beside a person, Gu Tianchen's face suddenly changed, "The Mad God Clan actually sent two people to participate in the Daotong Conference."
"Young Master, the man in purple is Lei Que, also known as the Son of the Mad God. I didn't even notice him just now."
Ye Changsheng said calmly: "Very strong?"
Gu Tianchen nodded, "Very strong, I may not be his opponent now."
Emperor of the Universe?
Ye Changsheng glanced at Lei Que, the son of the Mad God, but he didn't look like that. He seemed very low-key.
This moment.
Lei Mengmeng was whispering, Lei Que nodded and looked towards Ye Changsheng.
A murderous aura came over him, but Ye Changsheng remained calm and his eyes collided with Lei Que's. Just because he looked at you for a second longer in the crowd, a dangerous aura enveloped Lei Que.
He is another freak who cannot be measured by ordinary people's level.
Being able to see Ye Changsheng's strength at a glance, it has to be said that Lei Que is quite capable.
I just don’t know if he can withstand a fight. Who will win in a sword fight with Ye Changsheng?
Judging from the tense and confrontational aura between the two, a big battle between them will happen sooner or later.
Gu Tianchen suddenly spoke up, "Young Master, besides Lei Que and Ye Jiuming, there is another person who is very powerful here, so you must be careful."
Ye Changsheng turned his head and his eyes fell on Tan Tai Xuan Tian. "Are you talking about the man in white?"
Gu Tianchen said: "Young Master has noticed that this person is the young patriarch of the Tantai clan, named Tantai Xuantian. He has some connection with Daotong City."
"The ancestor of Daotong City, Tan Tai Xiu, was once the most gifted cultivator of the Tan Tai clan. Later, the current Tan Tai Mansion Master is also a rare genius of the Tan Tai clan. However, in order to stay in Daotong City, they all broke with the Tan Tai clan in the end."
Ye Changsheng asked: "The Tantai clan is the strongest among the hundreds of clans?"
Gu Tianchen shook his head. "Young Master, the Tantai clan, Xuanyuan clan, Taizu clan, Qilin clan and Jiuli demon clan are all hidden clans. Their strength is superior to that of hundreds of clans."
At this point, he paused and continued, "The Mad God Clan was once one of the hidden clans, but later the Mad God Clan's supreme leader died, and their clan's strength plummeted. Despite this, they are still the leader among the hundreds of clans."
"Tianchen, is the Tantai clan the only hidden family participating in the Taoist Conference this time?" Ye Changsheng asked in a deep voice.
"Young Master, only the Tantai tribe participated in the Daotong Conference. With the departure of Tantai Xiu, the strength of the Tantai tribe has been declining rapidly in recent years."
Gu Tianchen spoke slowly.
Ye Changsheng suddenly remembered that Tan Tai Xuan Yue had told him before that the status of the Mad God Clan in the universe was no weaker than that of the Sword Palace.
Could it be that the Hidden World Family could be compared to the Sword Palace? Or was the Sword Palace very weak? Just as he was thinking, there was a commotion in the space, and everyone began to attack each other.
Streams of spiritual energy burst out, loud noises spread, the space trembled and shook, and the air was filled with bloody wind and rain.
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Ye Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the Eye of Dongxu, and discovered that hundreds of small formations appeared in the space at this moment.
There are illusion arrays, killing arrays, soul-devouring arrays, sword arrays, and fire arrays.
The monks who were attacking each other should have been controlled by the illusion array.
Some monks began to take off their clothes, looking very lewd and twisting their bodies wildly, as if they had some mental problems.
It’s too wasteful.
It's a bit eye-catching.
I really want to go up and beat him to death.
At this moment, Ye Changsheng discovered that a large formation was looming towards him, and the terrifying pressure made him shudder.
Am I being targeted again?
Do excellent people have to endure more than others? He clearly felt that the enveloping formation was at least a hundred times more powerful than others.
The only person in the field who endured the same battle as him was Lei Que.
Pop.
Ye Changsheng waved his hand casually, and a powerful gust of air blew Gu Tianchen away. The latter was confused and didn't know how powerful he was.
What's going on? Could it be that the young master is also controlled by the formation? Little did he know.
Ye Changsheng beat him for his own good. The formation that enveloped him was too strong and it was simply beyond Gu Tianchen's ability to withstand.
In the face of an array, it doesn't mean you can survive just because you have a high level of cultivation. It mainly depends on your heart of Tao and your understanding.
Some people have unstable spiritual faith, and no matter how strong their cultivation is, they will be killed by the formation.
Not an exaggeration at all.
The vast and majestic formation enveloped Ye Changsheng, who was in endless darkness, and terrifying roars rang in his ears.
It was as if a ghost was roaring, making people feel creepy and shudder.
Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared, and countless figures attacked Ye Changsheng. He looked carefully and his face suddenly changed.
It was unbelievable that I could find myself among these figures.
laugh.
laugh.
Rays of sword light burst out from Ye Changsheng's body, killing the attacking figures in front of him.
Suddenly, a dangerous aura came from behind. Ye Changsheng had no time to turn around, and the sword light turned and met the attack from behind.
boom.
As the sound of the explosion spread, he turned around and saw a beautiful figure appear not far away. It was Lei Mengmeng.
"Why is this sword so soft?"
Ye Changsheng asked: "Haven't you seen it before?"
At this point, he paused and continued: "Not only is my sword soft, it can also bend."
"Just say you're scared."