The most eye-catching thing was an ancient chariot that emitted a dazzling light. Only one tall and majestic figure, like a god, stood on it. He was wearing golden armor that shimmered with divine light, and his black hair was flying. His blood and energy were vigorous, like a furnace.
"He is Zhan Qiankun, the number one genius of the Zhan Clan... It is said that his immortal chariot is a magic weapon left behind by the War Emperor, and a single collision with it is enough to destroy everything."
Someone exclaimed in surprise.
Everyone also took a look at the vehicle that belonged to the War Emperor. There were four illusory figures around the vehicle: a true dragon, a phoenix, a white tiger, and a black tortoise. They shone with brilliance and exuded a terrifying pressure that made people's hearts tremble.
"As expected of the Emperor's chariot, this one is probably more precious than the most treasured artifacts of many major sects."
"Is he fighting against Huang? I never expected their duel to take place in this dojo."
Seeing Zhan Qiankun drive the immortal chariot with unparalleled power, many people guessed the truth.
"However, Zhan Qiankun is really strong..."
That domineering aura was extremely terrifying, and even many older generation experts could not look directly at it.
Even the long-bearded old man couldn't help but look him over and exclaimed:
"If someone is this exceptionally talented, perhaps they have a chance to reach the summit."
As he was observing, the figure standing on the Immortal Chariot also glanced at him.
The long-bearded old man was immediately startled and dared not look directly at her for too long.
"This young man's level of cultivation may even be above mine."
He found it hard to believe; he was a powerful figure at the seventh level of the Heaven and Earth Realm, and had been cultivating for over a thousand years.
The young man before him, with just one glance, was enough to make him feel a chill run down his spine.
"This young man possesses unparalleled power. I wonder how he compares to the number one genius of all time?"
The long-bearded old man narrowed his eyes.
"The warrior has arrived; all idlers, disperse!"
A cold voice echoed through the sky, reverberating for miles around.
Numerous chariots landed, completely ignoring the people beneath them. A group of martial artists, caught off guard, were instantly blasted away, letting out muffled groans as they flew a great distance. Many coughed up blood, looking extremely disheveled.
Everyone present was angry and terrified, but dared not resist.
The majesty of the immortal ancient clan is something ordinary people dare not challenge.
"You're so powerful, Zhan Qiankun!"
The distant void distorted, and a figure shrouded in flames descended.
"The divine child of the Yan clan has arrived."
A commotion immediately broke out, and many people started talking about it.
The Yan Clan is also an immortal ancient clan with profound heritage. Yan Wuchen, the current divine son of the Yan Clan, is exceptionally talented. He has not only defeated many world-renowned geniuses, but has also challenged the older generation of experts from various holy lands. It can be said that under the guidance of the Supreme One, he is hard to find an opponent.
Yan Wuchen slowly walked out, revealing his face shrouded in divine flames. He had handsome features and an extraordinary aura. He wore a gray robe, and his deep eyes were full of fighting spirit.
He came here to prove that he is the greatest genius of all time.
When he was born, he heard about Huang's deeds. Even though he defeated many geniuses, many people compared him to Huang. Some people believed that Huang, who was the successor of the Azure Emperor and had a Chaos Body, was invincible and would surely dominate the world and be respected by all races. How could he, with his proud heart, accept this?
They found out the location of the duel immediately and wanted to be the first to fight Ara.
Many prominent martial artists also gathered here.
This great emperor's dojo has been overflowing with people for the past few months. If it weren't for the joint efforts of several holy lands to maintain order, it would probably have been a bloodbath long ago.
Such a commotion quickly attracted a group of experts.
People from the three great immortal dynasties of the Central Region also came. Several princes were particularly eye-catching, their auras were terrifying, and they were all geniuses with monstrous talents, who had once been among the top ten on the Golden List.
Several old monks from the Western Regions also arrived, followed by some young monks. Many experts from the Southern Ridge also arrived, including not only human prodigies but also several great demon saints.
"Tsk tsk, the Great Emperor's Dojo, there's bound to be a fierce battle later on."
Some people sighed.
These people all came from powerful forces in the Five Regions, which shows that the Great Emperor's Daoist Temple was no ordinary place and had attracted the attention of many people.
"What, you're not convinced?"
Zhan Qiankun sneered, standing atop the Immortal Chariot and looking down at everything.
"boom!"
In an instant, the sea of clouds surged, flames spread, and with a loud bang, the two top geniuses actually started fighting. The shockwaves from their battle even sent many innocent martial artists flying.
Many people were seriously injured on the spot.
"Do they have a grudge against each other?"
Everyone was extremely surprised. They didn't expect that instead of waiting for the duel between Huang and Zhanzi, the Yan Clan's Divine Son and Zhanzi would start fighting first.
"The Yan Clan and the Zhan Clan previously fought over an ancient ruin outside the region, and both clans lost many people."
Someone leaked information, pointing out the conflict between the two ethnic groups.
Zhan Qiankun was radiating divine light, which was dazzling and extremely bright.
Every time he made a move, numerous extraordinary phenomena appeared, his fighting spirit astonishing, making him seem like an ancient war god descending to earth.
Everyone present paled. Some disciples of major sects turned pale and were filled with fear. How could there be such a huge difference between these young prodigies?
Even a leader of a sect feels immense pressure.
I couldn't help but marvel at how remarkable today's young people are.
The two who made the move were both experts comparable to the leaders of a sect, capable of directly conversing with the older generation, or even several generations of powerful figures.
Every time the two clashed, the ground shook violently, and many people couldn't even stand up and were thrown away. Even martial arts masters had to give way.
If this place weren't so special, shrouded in the will of the Great Emperor and protected by a mysterious array, the entire mountain range would probably be reduced to dust.
"Who's here now?"
In the distance, the battle between the descendants of the ancient clans attracted the attention of most people, but many others noticed the commotion in the distance.
The void trembled violently as several powerful warships descended from afar.
Li Ming had timed it perfectly, and just as he led his men to the Great Emperor's Daoist temple.
Unexpectedly, before he even arrived, it seemed like a fight had broken out.
"I'm not late, am I?"
Li Ming slowly rose, took a step, and descended from the void.
He was dressed in pristine white, his eyes deep and unfathomable, as if countless stars were fading away within them. His expression was indifferent, as if nothing could affect him.
"shortage?"
Among the spectators, there were also experts with exceptional spiritual senses who immediately sensed his unfathomable aura and turned their gazes to Li Ming.
Many people looked on with amusement, a smirk playing on their lips.
"You are no match for me. Now that Huang is here, you can get lost!"
Zhan Qiankun's expression was indifferent as he drove his ancient chariot away from his opponent, unwilling to expend any more energy.
This Yan Wuchen possesses the bloodline of the Yan Emperor and wields a top-tier exotic fire, making him quite powerful. He didn't want to waste his time on him.
His goal was very clear.
Kill Ara!
To erase the stigma from the War Clan.
"What the hell are you pretending for?"
Yan Wuchen cursed angrily.
So what if you own a luxury car?
He figured he should also ask his tribesmen to provide him with a powerful vehicle.
"Wildness, fight me!"
Zhan Qiankun roared, causing the heavens and earth to tremble, and his fighting spirit soared to its limit.
He directly activated the Immortal Chariot and arrived in front of Li Ming.
"No, fight me first!"
A figure shrouded in divine flames appeared before Li Ming.
"...And who are you?"
Li Ming couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing to watch the two of them vying for attention.
So, he's become some kind of hot commodity.
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