Chapter 2797 In the Name of the Son

Seeing the big black bird landed in the Phantom Gate station, Luo Feng withdrew his gaze.

"Fortunately, the Xingtian formation was handed over to Huandie."

At the beginning, Shen Gong said that only after Luo Feng became the king and activated the Xing Tian Formation, can the space channel be opened.

After the space channel is opened, Luo Feng can use the connection between the wills of the Divine Workers to locate the existence of the puppet gate ruins, and finally pull the ruins out of the turbulent space.

It can be said that to save the puppet gate, Luo Feng's kingship and Xing Tian's formation are indispensable.

The time limit given by Shengong at the beginning was 30 years, and now nearly a third of the time has passed, Luo Feng still has a long way to go before becoming a king. Even more stagnant, plus he doesn't have much interest in thaumaturgy. It is not easy to meet all the conditions within thirty years.

Now that there is Huan Die, a genius in formations, specializing in Xingtian formations, he only needs to concentrate on being king, but it saves him a lot of effort.

Shui Qingcheng Jian Luofeng's face was heavy, he thought he was thinking about the ghosts, and said:

"If you meet a hundred ghosts at the conference, you must be careful. Although his reputation is not as good as the four evildoers, it's just that he hasn't made much progress in these years. His real strength, I guess, is enough to rank among the first-class young masters. And , The exercises he practiced are very strange and can affect people's souls."

Shui Qingcheng was lucky enough to have seen the battle where the Hundred Ghosts challenged Murong, so he knew the details better than many people present.

When the Hundred Ghosts challenged Murong, he was only a strongman at the sixth level of the Distraction Realm, and Murong was already a peak powerhouse at the eighth level of the Distraction Realm. Even with such a big gap, the Hundred Ghosts persisted in the hands of Murong. Five strokes to lose!

Now more than ten years have passed, and the Hundred Ghosts have also been promoted to the ninth level of the Distraction Realm. It is difficult to estimate the level of combat power.

It can be said that in the eyes of Shui Qingcheng, the threat posed by the hundred ghosts is no less than that of the four evil geniuses.

"Can affect the soul..."

Luo Feng nodded slightly, and kept this matter in his heart, knowing himself and the enemy, he will win every battle, and if he knows more about the following news, his chances of winning will be higher. He naturally understands this truth.

As noon approached, gradually, fewer and fewer people came to Zhongling Peak.

The number of people stationed at the foot of Zhongling Peak is close to 100,000.

Most of them are powerhouses in the distraction state. It has been a long time since such a grand occasion gathered so many powerhouses in the distraction state.

"Look, it's Lin Hao, the first holy son!"

Boom...

Suddenly, a golden flame appeared in the western sky. Before the flame arrived, a domineering momentum swept over, and half of the sky was dyed golden.

"The first holy son Lin Hao! Finally here."

"This imposing manner makes people unable to resist the idea."

"Hey, he has been promoted to the seventh level of distraction! What a fast cultivation speed! I remember that he only stepped into the middle stage of distraction three years ago."

"Naturally, he is an innate fire spirit body, and his cultivation speed is already very comparable. In addition, he was accepted as a direct disciple by the master of the Xuanyi Sect, and he has all the resources for cultivation. He must have made rapid progress."

"Tsk tsk, the innate fire spirit body, plus the condensed seed of true meaning! The first holy son Lin Hao has a lot of background this time. I don't know if the goal is to compete for the top 20 or the top 15."

As the golden light approached, the atmosphere that had been silent for a moment became fiery again, and the sound waves swept across the entire station in an instant.

The identity of the first holy son is already very eye-catching, and with the one-of-a-kind innate fire spirit body and the seed of true meaning, the two are integrated into one body, Lin Hao's appearance can't be conspicuous.

Especially the condensed seed of true meaning is really amazing!

Condensing the seeds of true meaning is only the first step, and then it is to burst out the brilliance of will. When the brilliance of will is perfect, the seeds of true meaning will gradually transform into the will of the king!

It can be said that the person who has condensed the seed of true meaning is the future quasi-king.

"Another King of Kings. I just don't know if he can break the record of Queen Qin."

Someone sighed.

No one contradicted his words.

The congenital fire spirit body has condensed the seeds of true meaning at the eighth level of the distraction state. It is almost a certainty for Lin Hao to become the king. All that is needed is time.

In the direction of Wujizong, the little real Zilei who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind opened his eyes, looked at Lin Hao, and the thunder in his eyes jumped.

Both of them are innate spiritual bodies, so they will naturally be compared. After Lin Hao condensed the seeds of true meaning half a year ago, there have been rumors in the world that Lin Hao will surpass Zilei Xiaoren sooner or later.

"Hmph, if you want to surpass me, it won't be enough to give you another hundred years!"

Zilei Xiaoren squinted his eyes, domineering.

brush!

The golden light flashed across the crowd and came to the sky above the Xuanyi Gate of the Nine Great Holy Lands.

"Brother Lin Hao."

The young disciples of Xuanyi Sect who were present all stood up and looked at Lin Hao with reverence, like a courtier meeting a king.

Among the young disciples of Xuanyi Sect, Lin Hao's status can be said to be more noble than that of a king. Leaving aside the fact that the sect master passed on his disciples, the status of the future quasi-king is enough to convince people.

The golden light dissipated, and Lin Hao walked out of it. He was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, with a red face, wearing a burqa with fire feathers, and a pair of eyes, like the burning sun in the sky, domineering and awe-inspiring.

He nodded to the people of Xuanyi Sect, turned his eyes to the direction of Zilei Xiaoren, glanced at it, then looked away, and said loudly:

"Where is Luo Feng, the Ten Holy Sons?"

This sound stimulated the true essence, and the drum was like thunder, and it was transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

Suddenly, the noisy resident fell silent.

"What, Lin Hao is looking for Luo Feng?"

"What did he ask Luo Feng for?"

Everyone was amazed, their eyes turned to Luo Feng's direction.

"Hehe, Luo Feng, it seems that your trouble-making nature hasn't changed at all." Shui Linglong teased.

Luo Feng was a little speechless, why did he suddenly ask himself, he and Lin Hao didn't seem to have met.

However, since the other party asked, he would naturally not avoid it, otherwise, others would say that he was afraid of the other party.

Standing up, Luo Feng met Lin Hao's gaze and said, "What's the matter?"

Lin Hao took a look at Luo Feng:

"Eighth level of distraction, not bad."

Nodding his head, Lin Hao said with his hands behind his back:

"I heard that you defeated Qian Yun. The name of the ten holy sons really humiliated you. You and I are the same holy sons. As the first holy son, we should be able to overwhelm the heroes, so the name is justified. Among the ten holy sons , the other holy sons are not worth mentioning, only you make me a little interested, and also have a little hope to threaten me. At the meeting, you and I bet on the name of the holy son, and we will compete! The winner will be the first Holy Son. How?"

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