598: C598 Han Ziyu the Ghost Cultivator Leave

C598 Han Ziyu the Ghost Cultivator Leave

From time to time, there would be streaks of light drifting down from the giant island where the Holy Assembly was held. These streaks of light were extremely powerful existences, and they were almost on par with Golden Dragon Stage warriors.0

Even if there were one or two Heavenly Soul Stage warriors, they would only be the Golden Dragon Old Monster's followers.

Before long, over a hundred Golden Dragon Stage warriors had gathered on the island. They were dressed in all kinds of clothes. Some of them even revealed their upper bodies. Some of them even had two horns on their heads or had wings on their backs.

Some of them were in twos and threes, while others were alone. All kinds of noises were heard on the island.

"I heard that we have a list of people below the fifth level of the Golden Dragon Realm for this Sacred Meeting. Brother Luo, what's your rank?" A red-haired expert said.

The other person was tall and had a nose like an eagle's hook. His eyes were deep and deep as he said, "With my cultivation base of the second level of the Golden Dragon Realm, I'm still above fifty. It can be seen that there are as many powerhouses as the clouds this time!"

The other man also deeply agreed and nodded. "The most terrifying person in the top fifty is probably the Fangzhang Mountain's Son, Han Ziyu! At such a young age, he is already at the third level of the Golden Dragon Realm. "

"This is strange. The Yingzhou's Spirit Rhino Island's Gui Xiuli is also a top expert. He crossed realms and killed a fourth level expert just by being at the third level! Furthermore, the direct disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect's Elder Zhang, Holy Maiden Lingmiao, is also a terrifying monster!"

Discussions like this were heard everywhere in the square. They all seemed to be afraid of those experts.

However, those discussions stopped not long after, and the void started to tremble crazily.

A pitch-black battleship slowly flew over from the void. It was a hundred feet long, and its surface was covered with layers of mysterious armor. Layers of glowing light started to emanate from the battleship.

"The Spirit Vast Battleship of Fangzhang Mountain is really powerful."

"I heard that this ship has the strength of a Golden Dragon Layer Nine, and its defensive power is even more terrifying!"

Upon seeing this, the expressions of many experts below changed dramatically. The strength of the Land of the Three Sects was indeed formidable.

On top of the battleship, a handsome young man wearing a red robe stood with his hands behind his back, glancing down with disdain.

Behind him were a few second or third level Golden Dragon Stage warriors, and they seemed to respect this man.

A grey-robed disciple stepped forward and said respectfully, "Saint Son, Elder Han and the Saint Lord are waiting for you in the secret chamber!"

This person was actually the Han Ziyu that everyone was talking about.

"I know. I didn't think that Father and the Saint Lord would come personally. Then I should show them off in this meeting." Han Ziyu said with a smile.

After a short while, a giant pavilion slowly floated over from the other side of the sky. This pavilion seemed to be carved out of white jade, and there was a gigantic crane carrying it from below. It seemed very mysterious.

There were also several mighty experts standing on top of the pavilion. They were none other than the major powers of the Yingzhou's island. The Black-robed Man on the balcony in front of the pavilion was naturally the Gui Xiuli that everyone was afraid of!

However, they didn't know if the higher ups of Yingzhou Island were in this pavilion. The other experts in the pavilion also faintly respected Gui Li's cultivation.

Under the black robe, a pair of sharp eyes pierced through the void and shot into the distant sky.

In the sky, huge purple lotuses slowly floated over. There were seven or eight of them. Each huge lotus was ten feet in size and its surface emitted layers of purple light.

What was even stranger was that this huge lotus was actually breathing in the surrounding spiritual qi, as if it had a life of its own.

At the center of the giant lotus stood many experts who were resting with their eyes closed, disdaining the crowd below.

Zhang Chen was also among them. There was only one person beside him, and that was his personal disciple, Holy Maiden Lingmiao.

There was a long rumor in Land of the Three Sects that the abbot, the Saint Son, and Holy Maiden Lingmiao were a match made in heaven. Therefore, the moment Lingmiao appeared, Han Ziyu shot out from the Vast Spirit Warship.

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