Chapter: 7863
"The matter is of great importance. It must be reasonable for our three major sects to send a backbone force. Isn't our sect's holy son Bai Yi also here?"

"I heard that Xingyao God taught that God Son Mo Qinghan and Goddess Kong Linger will come, I don't know if it is true or not."

"What? Goddess Kong Linger is also here?"

"It is rumored that Kong Ling'er is so powerful that she is almost invincible after crossing the catastrophe, and anyone who can fight her can count on one hand. It is said that an elder of the Witch God Sect of the Xinghe Zongmen traveled around and valued Kong Linger. He wanted to accept her as a disciple, but she was still young at the time, so she didn't agree, the elder said that after Kong Ling'er had had enough fun, he could go to the Witch God Cult to find him."

"That's the Sorcerer's Cult. The Galaxy is super powerful. Let alone, today is really a big scene. Goddess Kong Linger is here."

"God Mo Qinghan is also very strong. He and Kong Linger represent the two great talents of Xingyao Sect, but I feel that Mo Qinghan and Canglong Tianchengkong should be similar, and Goddess Kong Linger is slightly stronger than them. Our Yuanyang Palace saint son Bai Yi should be on par with Kong Linger."

They talked without any hesitation, speaking casually in low voices.

Some nearby monks from the ancient martial arts world heard about it.

Several images appeared in my mind.

Dressed in white, the handsome young king of Canglong Temple, Chengkong.

Mo Qinghan, the cool son of the Xingyao God Sect, and Kong Linger, the goddess who is as beautiful as a fairy.

Bai Yi, the holy son of Yuanyang Palace.

Just from the sound, the momentum is inexplicably high.

Even Ye Feiran felt that everyone usually called herself Qianhemen saint Ye Feiran, which was similar to those people's names, but the gap...is still too big.

"coming!"

There were several voices from the crowd in black on the side:

"Xingyao God's disciple Mo Shenzi is here."

Mo Qinghan, Mo Shenzi?

The sightlines of a hundred meters near the Thousand Crane Gate converged in unison.

There were no gorgeous presences, nor did they come from the distant sky, but they just came step by step from the side door of the main hall in front of them very ordinaryly.

The leading young man is Mo Qinghan Mo Shenzi.

His face was firm and masculine, with three-dimensional features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he walked over indifferently, followed by dozens of people.

The crowd dressed differently, with him as the leader, most of them were men, and there were a small number of women. Among them, Mo Qinghan was followed by two beautiful women.

That's how the team went.

The people from the ancient martial arts world at Qianhemen didn't know each other, so they could only watch and listen.

A dozen or so meters ahead, a few men in silver armor from the Canglong Temple were discussing in low voices:

"Mo Qinghan retreated ten years ago, and it is said that he only came out not long ago. He is now at the peak of Dacheng, and went to the battlefield after he left the pass. He killed five enemies who were at the peak of Dacheng. His evaluation in the Xingyao Dynasty has been compared with Kong Linger is almost there."

"It's too powerful. After ten years of retreat, he has reached the peak. The next goal is to cross the Tribulation Realm."

"The terrifying Mo Qinghan."

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