The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Three days, in a flash!

In the three days that Yun Xiao entered the Star Burial City, the city became a lot more lively again, and the **** battles that followed were constantly staged, with countless deaths and injuries.

Regarding this, the three major sects such as the Star Picking Tower did not care at all, and many old and kind cultivators complained. If the Star Picking Tower came out to maintain order, who would dare to make trouble?

And with the passage of time, the strength of the cultivators who entered Star Burial City became stronger and stronger.

Some people even say that they have seen one of the five best Qinhuang in the city. Whether it is true or not is unknown.

In short, Burial Star City is becoming more and more mixed, and there is an endless stream of strong people from all sides.

Including some old monsters that never see the end of the dragon in the ordinary days, they also got the invitation of the three big sects this time.

Under this lively undercurrent, there is an undercurrent. Some keen-minded cultivators are not without worries. This time, undercurrents for the position of the leader of the alliance, I am afraid it will be another **** storm.

Relatively speaking, most cultivators believed that the leader of this alliance would definitely emerge among the three sects.

It's just that different people have different opinions on which sect master will become the more powerful alliance master.

Some clan sects with a head and a face, especially the first-class clan sects with the Ninth-Rank God Emperor like the Ning family, have attracted the three major sects.

Presumably, the open and secret struggles between each other have already begun in these few days or even earlier.

As we all know, the strength of the three sect masters is half a catastrophe, so naturally they need more supporters.

It was under such circumstances that the day of the Alliance Conference finally came, and the entire Star Burial City was crowded, especially the Star Burial Terrace in the center, which was even more overcrowded.

However, no ordinary cultivator dared to enter the Star Burial Platform that was several tens of feet tall.

Because that was a special place that was specially opened up, it was a forbidden place when the Lord of the Three Sects did not show up.

When this day came, and the first ray of sunlight poured into the Star Burial City, the entire city seemed like a behemoth that had awakened, and it began to revolve in a blink of an eye.

A majestic and powerful man rushed towards the Star Burial Platform, while those of lower strength did not dare to skim the sky, and could only stand on the Star Burial Platform according to their strength. Peripheral.

This is a world where strength is respected. In addition, Star Burying City can't help but life and death. Sometimes a look or action may bring a murderous disaster for yourself.

The surroundings of the Star Burial Terrace are distinct, and the cultivators from the inside to the outside have a strong aura from strong to weak. Standing at the innermost side, it is naturally a top nine-rank **** emperor like Clan Ning.

In addition to the way of Changning of the Ning family, there are also several extremely majestic figures, so that the eyes of many practitioners looking at these powerful men are filled with a touch of awe, naturally, no one dares to lightly stroke the tiger's beard.

Apart from these clan sects, there are a few other places that are quite eye-catching, and the figures there seem to be relatively young, but they dare not be underestimated.

"Nangong Dao, Tang Jingzhe, Shen Xingmo!"

When these three names were circulated among many people, even those practitioners who had never seen these great geniuses had amazing faces.

Among them, Nangong Dao brought a group of young geniuses from the Lieyang Temple, and the fire attribute aura on his body was extremely violent, and even left a large area around him. It seemed that he was afraid to provoke these Lieyang Temple geniuses.

Moon’s son Tang Jingzhe’s situation was similar. On the contrary, the Saintess of Picking the Stars seemed to stand out from the crowd. Her face was covered in tulle and she could not see her true appearance, but no one dared to underestimate her.

Although the strength of these few people is still only the middle grade **** emperor in the impression of everyone, their identity background is too strong, allowing them to occupy some good positions, that can only be recognized by holding their noses.

However, these great geniuses did not talk to each other. It seems that at the critical moment when the Alliance Conference is about to open, they all have their own minds, and even in a sense, they are competitors.

Of course, the gaze of the saint girl in the star picking building was naturally not on those two geniuses, and her exposed eyes swept around, as if she didn't see the figure of the heart.

Whoosh! Whizzing! Whoosh whoosh!

And just as Shen Xingmou was looking around, there was a sound of breaking wind in the sky in a certain direction, which made many of the practitioners frowned slightly.

Especially when these powerful sects of the big families saw the strange, but extremely young figure, the anger on their faces could not help but become more intense.

"Where did the Maotou boy dare to fly everywhere? Are you really afraid of being beaten to death?"

A lone cultivator sneered. He was a powerhouse of the Seventh-Rank Divine Sovereign. Only then could he stand a little closer to the inner circle. Those guys in the sky are not belonging to the three major sects. Why are they so arrogant?

A certain figure in the sky seemed to have heard this name, but didn't have much anger. After all, it wasn't the seventh-ranking emperor who spoke like this. If you really care about it, you may not care about it.

And when everyone saw the group of young figures still walking towards the Star Burial Platform, their faces were full of gloat.

Because the ones closest to the inner circle are the entire Liyuan realm human race with a face and a face, these few hairy boys dare to fly into such an inner circle, do you really think no one can take them away?

This group of people is naturally the Wu Jue disciples headed by Yun Xiao.

However, for most of the cultivators, their faces are a little strange, even if their name already resounds throughout the entire Liyuan Realm.

Not to mention Wujue disciples, there are very few who have actually met Wujue himself, so no one will know them except when Wujue comes in person and displays his iconic means.

"Oh, the front position is occupied by people, it seems we are late!"

Lingwan yelled, making the faces of the lower cultivators even more exciting. This little fat man didn't even seem to have a fifth-grade **** emperor, so he was so arrogant.

"I think there is a good spot over there, how about grabbing it?"

Liu Hanyi's eyes flickered, and then she saw her stretch out her hand. When everyone looked in the direction of his fingers, they saw the gloomy faces of the Ning family.

Because the direction of Liu Hanyi's finger is the place where the Ning Family of the Central Territory Overlord Family is located, the three words "snatch over" are like a big joke to the ears and eyes of these cultivators.

Ning's family has a Ninth-Rank God Emperor, and it is not an ordinary Ninth-Rank God Emperor. It is said that the cultivation base of the Patriarch Ning Zhi Dao can be ranked in the entire Liyuan Realm.

The talking young woman didn't conceal her aura at this moment. Although the cultivation base of the Sixth-Rank Divine Emperor was amazing and stunning, it was still impossible to say that she would break the wrist with the Ning Family.

As for the cultivators who saw Liu Hanyi's shot at the South Gate three days ago, except for the Ning family elders, they couldn't reach this inner circle at all, and naturally they couldn't recognize who this was sacred.

"Liu Hanyi, don't think that there is a teacher who is a senior painter, you can do whatever you want in Star Burying City!"

One of the elders of the Ning family yelled out, and when his shout reached everyone's ears, many of them were taken aback, and then took a breath, finally realizing the identity of the young woman. .

On the other side, the face of Nangong Dao, the first genius of Lieyang Palace, was extremely gloomy, and his body was still aching. It was obvious that the internal injury that was blasted by Liu Hanyi three days ago had not been thorough.

Next to Nangong Road, Mu Qianyin, who also wears a black dress, and Li Muling, the big disciple of the Heavenly King of Yindian, are quite moved. Their eyes are all on the black-clothed youth.

Although the parents of Ning are angry, they are not too worried.

After all, the Ning family is powerful, and Ning Zhidao, who is in the middle of the Ninth-Rank God Sovereign, sits in town. How can he be afraid of a few middle-Rank God Sovereign young people?

Perhaps these Ning family powerhouses are the most jealous, or Yun Xiao who killed Ning Yuan three days ago, but just killing a seventh-grade **** emperor, how can he be the opponent of the patriarch?

"Ning Zhidao, we want the location of the Ning family, you can find another place!"

Being stared at by everyone's eyes, Yun Xiao took a step forward, hearing the arrogant voice in his mouth, many cultivators almost laughed directly.

Who do you think you are, do you really think you are the master of the three sects?

"If you want, then take it yourself!"

Under all the eyes of the people, Ning Zhidao would naturally not lose the face of the Ning family. He was confident, and what kind of waves could he make with these younger generations alone?

"So much nonsense!"

However, just as Ning Zhidao's voice just fell, a cold voice suddenly resounded in the sky, followed by a dazzling sword light falling from the sky, and the goal was the Ning family's Changning Tao.

"I can't help myself!"

At this moment, the onlookers below, including the powerhouses of several other big family sects, couldn't help but let out such a sneer.

You must know that before the power of the three major sects appeared, Ning Zhidao was already one of the strongest in the field. Does the master of that sword light really think he is the supreme of the mainland?

"Ok?"

However, the next moment, including Ning Zhidao, who hadn't cared much before, his face changed drastically.

Because they suddenly discovered that the power in that sword light is simply not what they can match.

The other first-rate family sect masters are nothing but Ning Zhidao, as the party concerned, knowing that this time he is misleading.

If he was really hit by that sword light, I am afraid that it is impossible for him to die instantly.

"Ah, I think of it now, it's crazy, could it be...sword crazy?!"

A sect master who also reached the Ninth-Rank Divine Emperor stared at the sharp sword light for a long time, and finally couldn't help but exclaim before it fell on Ning Zhidao.

"Broken infatuation, broken infatuation, and cut down all the people in the world!"

At this moment, some cultivators who had ever understood this ancient divine tool infatuated with their infatuation all had this saying in their minds, and they all took a breath.

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