At this moment, there were at least tens of thousands of cultivators in the three laps and three laps outside of the plaza. Not to mention those who were not qualified to partic.i.p.ate in this conference, they were all divided into different camps.

Representatives from all over the Great Wastelands had gathered. The core members of the Great Wastelands' clans, heaven chosen ones, immortal palaces, Devil King's Hall, Wilderness, Odin Empire, and G.o.d's Court had all arrived.

The number of sage realm cultivators at the scene had already reached a few hundred, and new faces had also appeared in the chaos realm. None of them had appeared in the previous test.

Obviously, this crisis had caused all the powerful warriors in the Great Desolate World to have no choice but to leave their mountains.

The power of the prehistoric era was revered. Seated at the middle of a large round table was not Xie Linyuan, the Barbarian King, or the others, but those Chaos Realm experts.

Other than the fact that Lan Ting didn't care about his position and face, he stood silently beside the cultivators of the Sinless City.

Kui Xin and the other Chaos Realm cultivators were all sitting in the center of the arena, acting as if none of them were convinced by the other's power.

Seeing Ye Fan walking in, everyone started to cheer.

"G.o.d of Swords, it's time!"

"h.e.l.lo, Sir G.o.d of Swords!"

"He looks so young!" Some people exclaimed in admiration.

"Nonsense, the Sword G.o.d isn't even 20 years old yet. Otherwise, how could he be called an unprecedented genius …" The fanatics praised him profusely.

"Oh my G.o.d, is the one beside the G.o.d of Swords his wife? So beautiful... "As expected of the Poetic Sword G.o.d's Twin Blades, so romantic …" The beautiful woman's eyes lit up.

"Hmph. b.i.t.c.h, with your looks, you still want the Sword G.o.d's favor?" Another female cultivator beside him scorned.

All kinds of cultivators were discussing amongst themselves.

Su Qingxue and the other women silently stayed at the banquet table at the Northern Marquis Mansion. They did not follow the man to the center area so that they would not be affected by all kinds of gossip.

Ye Fan could feel the hubbub of voices around him. Facing countless pairs of wors.h.i.+pful and curious eyes, he had the same feeling as when he was young and partic.i.p.ating in the Sai Te Great a.s.sembly.

"We pay our respects to the High Priest!" Buchahar's eyes were filled with friendliness as he bowed together with Mu Ren and Nabu Qi.

"Boss, you're the only one left!" Xie Linyuan said as he led the current emperor's son, Fu An, to an Odin Empire seat.

"Ye Fan..." Ai'er pursed his lips and smiled. His eyes were filled with longing.

"Sir G.o.d of Swords, thank you for your hard work!" Magic King Phillips and the other Immortal Palace members also stood up.

Ye Fan smiled and nodded to them one by one, greeting them.

"Kid, we meet again." Ren Tianliang seemed to be in high spirits, his eyes were like torches, and his cultivation seemed to have improved by leaps and bounds.

Ye Fan discovered that he was sitting at the round table in the middle, which further confirmed his deduction.

"Looks like the Patriarch of the Tianwu Dynasty is undergoing his tribulation?"

"Haha, seeing your battle with the Heavenly Star Divine General, I have a deep feeling," Ren Tian Kuo said.

In truth, with Ren Tianxing's level of talent, he had gained the right to enter the chaos level long ago by attracting the punishments of the Chaos G.o.ds.

However, this G.o.d's Punishment wasn't set in stone. Moreover, Ren Tian Kuo had always been engrossed in the Emperor Level Fist Arts, so he had been negligent.

"Sir G.o.d of Swords, please sit here." Eloran pointed to a seat facing the entrance of the Sinless City.

Ye Fan actually felt that there was no need to sit down, so he could just talk about some key points and leave.

However, with so many people already here, it was inappropriate for him to act too casually. He should at least give them some respect.

"Okay."

The moment Ye Fan sat down, he heard a cold snort from the other side.

"You are that G.o.d of Swords? The so-called number one person in all the prehistoric times, he arrived at the latest. Did he want everyone to wait so that he could reveal his ident.i.ty? It's so childish. "

The one who spoke was a handsome man with long hair that fell to his waist. Although his age could not be determined, one could still see the arrogance on his face.

Ye Fan observed him for a moment. This person should belong to the Dark Nether Clan, around the fifth level of the Chaos realm.

"Why, does this brother mind? "Why don't you go out and walk back?" Ye Fan chuckled.

The long-haired man smirked, "I'm not interested. It's just that I can't stand to see someone who is obviously weak acting so arrogantly and flaunting his ident.i.ty."

After these words were spoken, the crowd immediately burst into discussion. They felt that this person was truly bold, daring to go against the Sword G.o.d.

There were many experts from the prehistoric era gathered here, but they all held great respect for the Sword G.o.d. After all, regardless of their age, power was the most important thing.

Could this guy really have the confidence to challenge the Sword G.o.d?

"Zhang Yunmian, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but you're still so unreasonable. This young man is quite honest, how did he provoke you?"

A dignified woman dressed in purple couldn't help but say a few words.

Ye Fan glanced at it, this woman was a bit familiar, and couldn't help but to say in astonishment, "Senior is..." Back then, outside the Darknorth city …

The woman smiled. "What, did you just recognize me?"

Ye Fan swept his gaze over the crowd again, and saw another Chaos Realm cultivator of the Divine Dragon clan sitting beside Ren Tian Kuo, holding a wine gourd in his hand. Wasn't that one of the two Patriarchs of the city guarding outside the Beiming City?

"Brat, we meet again. I never thought that so many things would happen in such a short amount of time." A black-clothed man with dragon stripes laughed.

Ye Fan was suddenly enlightened. No wonder when he was outside of Beiming City, he felt that the strength of these two people was very vague and unmanageable.

They had thought that they were sage realm cultivators, but they were actually Chaos realm experts!

Until now, Ye Fan could only tell that they should be between the third and fifth level of the Primal Chaos realm. But if they were a.s.signed to guard the northern border, they definitely wouldn't be ordinary people in the Primal Chaos Realm.

If he thought about it carefully, it made sense. How could sending two sage realm experts frighten the Wilderness G.o.ddess Hall?

"Zhu Ge Xuan Qin, don't think that just because you are my cousin you can point fingers and talk.

I'm just talking about the matter. You guys treat this kid as a G.o.d of Swords, but I don't see it that way.

In my eyes, this kid is nothing more than an arrogant, overconfident person who doesn't know his place. Zhang Yunmian sneered.

The scene went into an uproar, and immediately, people began to feel indignant.

"How arrogant!" Even if you are an expert of the Dark Nether Clan, why don't you look at this occasion!

His Excellency G.o.d of Swords' strength was obvious to all. He shook the immortal palace, defeated the Heavenly Star Divine General, and killed the City Lord. A while ago, he even went to the Demon G.o.d Kingdom to kill one of the Three Illusionary G.o.ds of the Obsidian Legion!

With this level of strength, who would be unwilling to accept it? Do you think that just because you're at the Chaos Realm, you have the qualifications to challenge the Venerable G.o.d of Swords?

Sir G.o.d of Swords' strength can't be measured by your Chaos Realm cultivation! "

"Exactly! If you don't want to sit down, hurry up and get lost! Hong Huang, you don't have to be the fool to save us! "

The group of loyal supporters of the Sword G.o.d all began to angrily denounce Zhang Yunmian for not knowing what was good for him.

Especially the people of the Divine Dragon clan, they felt that the Netherezim clan had the intention of provoking them and were especially angry.

Zhang Yunmian let out a cold laugh and stood up. He pointed at Ye Fan and said, "Ye, you despicable villain, do you still think that these people are fools?

Do you dare to say it yourself? Back then in the Royal Tomb, what was the result of your fight with the Profound Dragon Emperor!? " Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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