579: C579 Gathering of the Strong(last Part)

C579 Gathering of the Strong(last Part)

"Senior Xuan Tian is joking. I'm just here to join in the fun." Ji Yun walked over with a smile and sat on the seat not far from Xuan Tian. After that, he closed his eyes and started to meditate.

As for Ji Xuan, he sat in front of Jin Yao, but just like Ji Yun, he just sat there quietly.

At this time, a lady dressed in white descended at the entrance of the Karakorum Hall.

This woman's peerless beauty was like a fairy that had fallen into the mortal world. As she gripped her waist, a perfect figure was revealed. She was ranked sixth on the Divine Ranking, Moon Shadow Dance, and Moon Blue Heart.

Yue Lanxin walked into the hall with graceful steps, attracting the gazes of all the men.

"Greetings, Sect Leader Kunlun." Yue Lanxin said respectfully to Xuan Tian.

Xuan Tian nodded. "Take a seat."

"Thank you very much." After she finished speaking, Yue Lanxin sat down beside Ji Yun.

Ji Yun ignored her and continued to close his eyes, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

Soon after, Mister Nan Cheng, Mr. Hu Shuang, Mr. Yi, Hua Tian, and the other experts of the Divine Ranking arrived one after another. For a moment, the Karakorum Savant's hall was bustling with noise and excitement.

"Swish!" With a sound, a golden beam of light shot from the horizon straight to the Karakorum Hall. The owner of the golden beam of light was Qin Yun, who had rushed over from Zhongyang City.

The news of Qin Yun's return was no longer news. However, everyone's attention was still on him. This was also a sign of respect for Qin Yun. After all, Qin Yun had desperately closed the door to the Prehistoric Realm.

"Haha, Brother Qin!" I didn't expect you to come so early. I thought you were going to be the champion. " When Jin Yao saw Qin Yun's arrival, he laughed loudly.

"Senior Jin, hurry up and help my Qin family. I, Qin Yun, will remember this favor." Qin Yun said with a smile to Jin Yao.

It turned out that after Qin Yun returned to Zhongyang, Qin Lu had sued Su Yun. The mysterious consortium that had helped the Qin family secretly was none other than the faction under Jin Yao.

"Haha, I can't help you with anything else. In terms of money, I will definitely do my best to help." Jin Yao said to Qin Yun.

"Dragon Lord, you're here. Hurry and take a seat. This side has reserved a seat for you." Xuan Tian said as he looked at Qin Yun with a smile.

Qin Yun nodded politely in front of Jin Yao before taking her seat.

"So this is Saint Wardragon? He looks so young." Yue Lanxin said with a smile as she looked at Qin Yun.

Although Qin Yun did not know Yue Lanxin, she was definitely a powerful figure for her to sit here.

"Senior, you flatter me." Qin Yun said humbly.

"There's no such thing as a prize. I'm guessing this year's Divine Ranking Conference will be a big change." Yue Lanxin laughed.

Everyone had heard her words, but she said that it was indeed a matter of life and death. The Divine Ranking Board was empty, and now was the perfect time for it.

Just as Lan Xin finished her sentence, a sonorous voice came from outside the hall. "The little girl Lan Xin is right. It's about time to change seats. I also want to get a higher ranking."

Then, an old man with disheveled hair wearing a grey robe instantly appeared in the Karakorum Hall.

This old man was about seventy years of age. His face was warm and full of energy. He looked crazy. The moment he appeared, the atmosphere in the entire Karakorum Hall immediately became oppressive.

This old man was one of the Four Sages of China, Hong Tian of the North.

"So powerful!" "This person's aura is in no way inferior to Big Brother Huang's." Qin Yun stared at Hong Tian and thought to himself.

"So it's Senior Hong Tian. Hurry up and take your seat." Xuan Tian stood up and respectfully said to Hong Tian.

"There's no need for a seat. As an old man, I like to sit on the floor." After Hong Tian finished speaking, he plopped down on the floor and sat in the middle of the Kunlun Hall.

A smile suffused across Qin Yun's lips. Hong Tian's temper was even weirder than Huang Kun's so he could do whatever he wanted. No wonder he was known as the northern summit.2

"Senior, feel free to do so." Xuan Tian looked at Hong Tian who was sitting on the ground and did not say anything.

"Swish!" With a sound, a white light fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the hall.

After the light landed on the ground, it instantly transformed into a human figure. A silver-haired old man dressed in a clean white robe appeared in front of everyone.

This person looked like an immortal, and his Cultivation was not exactly the same as Hong Tian's.

He was also one of the Four Sacred Masters of China, Xi Xian Yuan.

"Old man Hong, why are you sitting here?" Yuan Wen frowned as he looked at Hong Tian, who was sitting on the ground.

"Do I need your help sitting there? Furthermore, this place is not your Western Yuan Mountain. " Hong Tian said disdainfully.

After Yuan Wen heard Hong Tian's words, a trace of displeasure appeared in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Old man Hong, please say it again!"

"Tsk, if you want me to say it, then I will say it? "Who do you think you are?" Hong Tian did not give Yuan Que any face as he replied in an indifferent manner.

Just as Hong Tian finished speaking, Yuan Wen's body began to emit an extremely powerful aura. Hong Tian was not weak either. His aura was contending against Yuan Wen's. In an instant, the atmosphere in Karakorum Sword League became stifling.

"Seniors, let's talk properly." Xuan Tian's silhouette flickered, instantly appearing in front of the two of them as he smiled.

The duo noticed that Xuan Tian was speaking kindly, so they did not say much. They returned to their seats, but from this, Qin Yun could tell that the duo did not have a good relationship with each other.

Soon after, a green light flashed from outside the hall. A tall middle-aged man with starry eyes and sharp eyebrows walked into the hall, a smile hanging on the corners of his lips.

He was the current number one on the Divine Ranking, the Heavenly Swordmaster, Dugu Yang.

Dugu Yang lived in a random place. His tracks covered almost every corner of China, all for the sake of reaching the peak of the path of the sword.

"Almost everyone is here today." Dugu Yang looked at the large hall filled with experts. Then her body flashed as she sat down on her seat.

"All that's left is you, the top ranker of the Divine Seal Decree." The Fox Emperor opened his eyes and stared at Dugu Yang as he spoke. It was not hard to hear the monstrous fighting intent within his words.

And in Qin Yun's eyes, Dugu Yang did not appear to be much weaker than Hong Tian and company. It seemed like the first rank of the Divine Ranking was not an undeserved reputation.

After that, the number seven on the Divine Ranking, Mo Bei, Sky Wolf Martial Mountain, and the number eight on the Divine Ranking, Canglan Swordsman Xia Qian and had arrived. The people on the Divine Ranking had basically all arrived, and the experts that should have been on the Heavenly Ranking had basically arrived as well.

As there were a lot of people, he sneaked into the Karakorum Hall. However, he used special methods to conceal his aura and he silently sat in a corner.

Other than the absence of Huang Kun, everyone else was present.

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