C1810 Black Tiger Descent
The Great World of the god race, God King Island.
The Martial Arts Conference that was in full swing had already reached its conclusion.
Surrounding the four of them, there was an endless torrent of God King Island.
If it were not for the fact that Daoist Frigid Plum had comprehended the essence of his mantra, he would not have been able to fight his way to the top 4.
From this point of view, Lei Yu Jian was already poor, but Daoist Han Mei was too weak to be seen.
I would rather look at Daoist Winter Plum. "
Although he did not manage to buy a Space-Time Crystal Mecha, Min Wen had successfully become friends with Yang Xuan and Mu Nan.
While the three of them played and played, they saw a lot of interesting things.
Furthermore, in the end, he was still able to fight his way into the top ten thousand of the Martial Arts Conference, making him ranked nine thousand seven hundred and eighty-two.
Right now, the Space-Time Crystal Mecha was emitting a bright light as it adorned Min Wen's forehead.
It was clear that the moment he had obtained the Space-Time Crystal Mecha, Min Wen had bound the Space-Time Crystal Mecha and very prettily even set up the Space-Time Crystal Mecha's crystal between his eyebrows.
He was afraid that others wouldn't know.
"Daoist Frigid Plum, you might as well be a Mystic Sea Swordsman …"
"Tsk, then I won't regret it!"
Hearing the words of the two, Mu Nan retracted his gaze and suddenly cut the conversation short: "I heard that the and the Lord Dragon Emperor will be here during the finals."
"…"
Yang Xuan and Min Wen who were intensely discussing looked at each other, both of them nodding their heads: "It's not just hearsay, but it's true."
Min Wen came from the The Great World of the god race and was relatively familiar with him. He was confident that both the Great Emperor Changsheng and Qin Feng would attend the finals with Cairo's power.
After all, this was the Martial Arts Conference of the first realm, perhaps even the last generation.
This was the respect they had for the contestants.
"I wonder if Lord Dragon Emperor still remembers us."
Mu Nan faintly sighed.
If not for Qin Feng's hundred Third Grade Celestial Stone, Mu Nan would probably still be wandering around Fire Cloud Continent.
Qin Feng's hundred Third Grade Celestial Stone could be said to have changed his entire life.
Mu Nan was extremely grateful towards this.
"I should be able to remember. After all, they met twice."
Yang Xuan said uncertainly.
With the Lord Dragon Emperor, a powerful expert who was rarely seen, there was nothing special about him at all. It was really possible that he could forget about it whenever he saw it, let alone see it twice, even if he saw it two hundred times, it would be useless.
"Hey, hey, you two are lucky. At least you two have seen Lord Dragon Emperor at close range twice, but I have never seen this once.
Really … This really pisses me off! "
Seeing Yang Xuan and Mu Nan's expressions darken at a speed visible to the naked eye, Min Wen rolled his eyes and started to joke around.
After Min Wen's disturbance, Yang Xuan and his expression had finally returned back to normal.
The noise started again, and the three of them started to talk about the rankers from this year's Martial Arts Conference, until an auspicious cloud floated out from the direction of the Hall of Divine King.
When the auspicious cloud landed at the center of the island, it started to recover once again.
"Great Emperor Changsheng is here."
"Truly powerful. Even though I am tens of thousands of miles away, I still have the urge to kneel down and kowtow."
"It's not just you, I have it too."
Yang Xuan, Mu Nan, and Min Wen all looked at each other and simultaneously said, "Ancient God's Sixth Heaven."
Only the Ancient God's Sixth Heaven could cause the three of them to have the illusion that they were unable to fight. Otherwise, even Lei Yu Jian, Daoist Han Mei, the Illusory Sea Swordsman and Lu Wu Hui would not have gave the three of them the illusion.
But the few of them were experts of the Ancient God's Fifth Heaven.
From this, the three of them unanimously confirmed that the Great Emperor Changsheng had been promoted to Ancient God's Sixth Heaven.
"This must be the first Ancient God's Sixth Heaven Ranker!"
Yang Xuan sighed with emotion.
"No, Lord Dragon Emperor is the best."
Min Wen immediately shook his head, and corrected Yang Xuan's mistake: "Legend has it that during the Hall of Divine King's battle, it was Lord Dragon Emperor who turned the tide."
"This Lord Dragon Emperor is definitely the strongest warrior in the Mortal Realm."
As he said that, Min Wen sighed in his heart, as if he was a human.
"Let's go."
"Since the Great Emperor Changsheng is here, the final four finals of the Martial Arts Conference of the First Realm will soon begin."
"A bit later, I don't even have a spot."
With the arrival of the Great Emperor Changsheng, the Martial Arts Conference that involved the entire Mortal Realm finally welcomed the final match.
On the master stands located in the east, Great Emperor Changsheng turned his head and glanced at Qin Feng who had bright eyes. He nodded with satisfaction and asked: "How is it, what feelings do you have?"
Qin Feng muttered to himself for a while, and his gaze landed on the white clouds in the distance as he sighed with emotion, "There's a lot of affection behind this."
He didn't know if the other party was going to do it, but only after coming into contact with the other party did he know.
Remembering the talents of Yang Xuan, Mu Nan and the others, Qin Feng continued to speak with regret: "This year's young people's talents are extremely high, they are truly the best in the history of Mortal Realm."
It was as if after being suppressed for too long, the Mortal Realm finally welcomed a violent eruption.
He just didn't know how long this explosive force would last.
"Which one do you think will win?"
Great Emperor Changsheng turned to look at Qin Feng, his mouth revealing a smile, obviously wanting to know Qin Feng's speculation.
"Everyone is proficient at it …"
Just as Great Emperor Changsheng and Qin Feng were passionately discussing about the victor of the first realm's Martial Arts Conference, a black line suddenly split open in the air above Fire Continent.0
As the black line spread, a bronze Ju Men that was covered with immortal runes slowly opened, releasing an endless amount of immortal qi, causing the surrounding area to look like an illusion, like a fairyland.
"Mortal Realm, I'm here."
A voice that contained boundless excitement came from inside the door, immediately followed by a muscular black-clothed man.
The black hair that naturally grew on his forehead formed the word "King", yet who else could it be other than the Black Tiger Immortal?
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