Yuancheng.
Xiao family.
Many holy auras appeared in the city, and the Martial Alliance was growing very fast.
In addition to the tacit approval of the True Dragon Clan, many Dragon Clan sects knew very well that a little resistance would be enough.
The one coming now is the Quasi-Emperor of the Martial Alliance.
If the resistance is too intense.
The one who came was the emperor of the True Dragon clan.
By then, you won’t even know how you died.
So... the current Martial Alliance brings together the strongest people from the four major states of the Xuanlong Realm.
The sea embraces all rivers.
Among them, there are more than ten quasi-emperors.
There are more than thirty powerful Saints.
If the Martial Alliance had a powerful emperor in charge, it would definitely reach the level of a major clan.
In the main courtyard of the Xiao family.
Thousands of Xiao family disciples flushed red in the face and looked at the peerless woman in the courtyard with excitement.
Dressed in green, holding the Tianchi Emperor Sword, her three thousand black hair danced in the wind.
On this day, Xiao Xuan broke through to the middle stage of Hedao.
Although she didn't catch up with Zhang Tianxing, but... she didn't want to wait any longer.
In her beautiful eyes, a fiery fighting spirit flickered.
This is Mr. Changqing, giving himself time.
Well, since I was taught by the young master, I cannot bring shame to his reputation!
The Fuyao Empress in the jade pendant sighed, "Your talent has recovered, and the strength you've shown is astonishing. You're already a core member of the Martial Alliance."
"There's no need to rush it."
"Zhang Tianxing has already reached the power of one hundred and thirty dragons, and even reached the level of Tribulation Saint."
"If you take action, the probability of failure is 90%."
Hearing this, Xiao Xuan smiled and said, "I challenged him, not to fulfill my inner demon."
"After practicing for a while, I can feel that the gap between us is narrowing."
"Even... given some time, I will surpass the former Holy Son of the Beginning."
"But this is the time Young Master Changqing gave me."
"Regardless of whether or not you have reached the level of Tribulation Saint, or whether or not you have succeeded in the challenge."
"I will try my best."
The echo in my heart is deafening.
Empress Fuyao fell into deep thought.
This Ye Changqing... is indeed very magical.
Three months ago, Xiao Xuan was still a weak woman, even her heart was broken.
According to her plan, if she could break through to the Hedao realm within three years, it would be a great blessing.
But being able to reach this point in just three months was beyond her expectations.
There is only one word in my heart.
Divine man.
"It seems that Miss Xiao is ready." A kind smile sounded from the depths of the courtyard.
Sun Yuan walked out with Ming Taifeng and many other quasi-emperors.
Sit in the courtyard.
Watching this scene with interest.
Of course, they would definitely not let the two young generations fight to the death. At most, they would just have a trial of sparring.
After all, we are all members of the Martial Alliance now.
But this was decided by Master Changqing.
Nature cannot be violated.
Only the Quasi-Emperor Taichu had a bitter smile on his face.
What the hell is this?
If I had known that the Xiao family was valued by Young Master Changqing, I would not have dared to allow my descendants to cancel the engagement even if I had ten times the courage.
It's okay now.
All the quasi-emperors in the entire Xuanlong Realm came to watch the joke.
Especially the Quasi-Emperor Shenyou, his smile was extremely bright at this moment.
After all, the two sides have fought countless times in the past 100,000 years, although they are in the same place and are loyal to Master Changqing.
But I definitely hope that the other party will suffer a loss.
"Da da da!"
Outside the courtyard, a handsome man in white clothes, holding a sword in his backhand, walked into the courtyard.
"The Holy Son of Taichu is here!" a powerful saint exclaimed.
After Zhang Tianxing fought a bloody battle, the Taichu Emperor asked Sun Yuan to restore his position as the Son of God.
After all... Zhang Quan's strength is really too poor.
If it gets out, it will affect the reputation of one's own Taoist lineage.
Seeing that the misunderstanding was almost resolved, Sun Yuan decided to agree.
Many young people from the Wumeng League were watching the battle outside the courtyard and shouting excitedly.
"There's going to be something interesting to watch next. Miss Xiao Xuan is currently in the Rong Dao realm. She defeated a He Dao mid-level cultivator and returned to Yuan City to cultivate for a month, reaching the He Dao mid-level. And judging by the fluctuations in her physical energy and blood, it seems she has also reached the pinnacle of the Dao realm."
"The Holy Son of Taichu is not weak either. He previously defeated seven peak-level Hedao masters with a single sword strike. I heard that he returned to the ancestral land of Taichu and cultivated for a month, mobilizing countless resources to obtain a treasure that could unlock the flow of time. He is now also at the Tribulation Saint level."
Regardless of gender, age or status, everyone is now looking forward to the scene before them.
As Zhang Tianxing stepped into the main courtyard, he showed a bitter smile.
"Miss Xiao, do we really want to spar?"
"I think this is unnecessary, right?"
"After all, your Xiao family's Patriarch is the leader of the Martial Alliance. If I attack you, it would be an act of insubordination."
He wanted to give Xiao Xuan an excuse to cancel the challenge.
Another reason is that this person... is someone that Young Master Changqing values.
Even the inheritance of the Tianchi Queen was given to her.
He is naturally confident in his own abilities.
Not to mention crushing.
But we can definitely win.
However... there is a problem, I need to consider Mr. Changqing's face.
The one who beat him.
Isn't that a slap in his face?
The entire Taichu Holy Land now follows the Martial Alliance.
Therefore, Zhang Tianxing is particularly conflicted now.
Xiao Xuan's pretty face remained calm as she shook her head slightly: "This challenge will not be cancelled."
"The Holy Son of Heavenly Star, just take action."
"Defeat is defeat, victory is victory, no need to think too much."
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