He simply left behind a cold, indifferent sentence.
"Qingshan Imperial Palace?"
"That's all there is to it..."
This made the other disciples in the entire Green Mountain Imperial Palace restless.
"What the hell? What does the Misty Sect mean by this?"
"Does winning give you the right to taunt like this?"
"You really think this Hidden Dragon Tournament is your family's private affair?"
“...”
If it weren't for the special circumstances of the Hidden Dragon Tournament, the Green Mountain Imperial Palace would have been planning to launch a direct attack and annihilate Wang Teng on the Hidden Dragon Platform.
"So you just need to practice more?"
"Of course, if you're not convinced, I, Wang Teng, am willing to continue the challenge."
"If you want to die, you can keep coming up..."
These words immediately created a tense atmosphere, and at the same time, quieted down a bit.
Everyone in the Green Mountain Imperial Palace knew very well that Wang Teng's strength was such that even Lei Mingyun was no match for him, let alone the other disciples.
Going up now would be nothing short of suicide.
"You dare not?"
"Then shut your mouth..."
Without waiting for a reply, Wang Teng walked directly toward the Qianlong Platform.
The others from the Misty Sect looked on with excitement.
There was no further communication.
Soon, Fo Chen stood up and went directly to the Hidden Dragon Platform.
Without the slightest hesitation, he glanced past the Green Mountain Imperial Palace and looked directly at the other three imperial palaces.
"Next?"
"Can't we get someone who can fight?"
Like the Curse Extinction in the area, he was also carrying a gourd of wine.
The appearance of the Buddha duster had absolutely no connection with the Buddhist and Taoist traditions they had imagined.
Just from a distance, he looks like a thug.
However, everyone's opinion has completely changed now; the Misty Sect is even more terrifying than they imagined.
Anyone with eyes can see that this Hidden Dragon Tournament is aimed at the Misty Sect.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a rule. Now, the Qingshan Imperial Palace is setting an example.
The loss of an imperial prince is already a considerable loss for them.
"Fortunately, there is such a rule. The strength of that Misty Sect disciple was indeed terrifying, but I don't believe that the other disciples of the Misty Sect are also that strong?"
"That's right. I want to see what the Misty Sect will use to fight against the princes of the other three imperial palaces."
"Especially Wu Tian in the Heavenly Wu Emperor Palace, who is now the undisputed number one in the Holy Central Region. Not to mention the other disciples of the Misty Sect, even that Wang Teng from before, being able to withstand three moves is already considered to be tough."
"......"
Before anyone could react, a figure dressed in a white Taoist robe appeared on the Hidden Dragon Platform. Her long, flowing blue hair was tied up high, and she held a black Taoist whisk in her hand.
Although he looked cold, it was obvious that his aura was even stronger than Lei Mingyun's.
This is Ling Feizi, the imperial prince of the Xumen Imperial Palace. Some people in the crowd recognized his identity as well.
Only the other disciples of the two imperial palaces knew that the two had always had a good relationship in private.
They can be considered close friends.
No one knew Lei Mingyun's strength better than Ling Feizi, but he didn't expect that this was only the first round of the Hidden Dragon Tournament.
His dearest friend had actually died at the hands of the Misty Sect.
"I want to see if your Misty Sect is really as tough as you say."
"You can give it a try..."
Facing Ling Feizi in front of him, Fo Chen paid no attention to him and just drank his spiritual wine.
In no time, the aroma of wine filled the Qianlong Platform.
It was still the same elder from the Tianwu Imperial Palace.
Compared to before, this time he looked at the Buddha duster with a hint of doubt.
But he didn't say anything more.
"If there are no objections, let's begin."
“...”
Countless gray spiritual energies surged into the space behind Ling Feizi, and under everyone's watchful eyes, they directly transformed into a massive Five Elements Array.
The Dao Dust in his hand flickered continuously, and an ancient totem shimmered in the sky.
Before anyone else could react...
The Buddha duster seemed to have sensed something.
With a flash, the power of the five elements beneath him surged into the sky.
"interesting..."
"So he's just a nobody from the Taoist sect..."
The figure moved through the space, and bursts of explosions echoed in the air.
Golden light emerged from behind the Buddha's whisk.
Take a step forward.
It blasted directly towards the direction where Ling Feizi was located.
Dao Chen conjured a massive spiritual array, which directly protected him.
The next moment.
At the location where the Buddha's dust was, a bolt of lightning exploded.
Ling Feizi's figure also moved, and the power of the five elements evolved once again, manifesting as two huge yin-yang forces, one white and one black.
Pisces Avenue.
With Dao Chen's support, the entire space was sealed off.
The rudiments of the power of the Great Dao?
The other forces around looked at Ling Feizi with some surprise. They couldn't believe that the princes of the four imperial palaces had become so powerful in this Hidden Dragon Conference.
Before even entering the Immortal Realm, he had already grasped the rudiments of the power of the Great Dao?
It can be said that as long as Ling Feizi survives the chaos of the future, he will surely be able to enter the realm of the Immortal Emperor.
Regardless of the circumstances, the martial arts I pursue in the future will only reach higher levels.
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