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It’s that boy.
When Madman Ancestor saw Xiao Naihe, he immediately thought of the young man he saw at the Immortal Buddha Platform.
When Xiao Naihe also revealed the charm of ‘gathering stars’, it was obvious that like them, he had touched the peak of the Holy Lord.
So the Madman Ancestor was very impressed.
Originally, he planned to see the young man again after the battle at Haijiao Tianya.
I didn’t expect that Xiao Naihe would actually appear here.
The Madman Ancestor himself never thought that he would lose this war.
The appearance of Xiao Naihe here was actually a surprise to Madman Ancestor.
“You are very good.”
There was a hint of caution on Madman Ancestor’s face. Even a master like him could feel the subtle power of Xiao Naihe.
The strength of this boy is definitely not inferior to that of duckweeds.
Xiao Naihe also smiled: “The leader is too polite.”
Hiss!
This time, except for a few people at the Immortal Buddha Platform, everyone present took a breath of air.
How many years has Madman Ancestor been famous and managed hundreds of thousands of sects, yet he actually greeted a young man?
What is that concept?
There are only one or two people in one hundred thousand sects and thirty thousand worlds who can deserve to be said by the Madman Ancestor, “Very good”.
Even existences such as Yuan Tiankong and Taoist Tianyue do not have that qualification.
Now Madman Ancestor actually greeted a strange young man and showed great importance to him. This completely exceeded the imagination of everyone present.
“Who is this person? Even the leader of the Tianmen Alliance would say hello before fighting?”
“Isn’t it really Yan Honggu who came out of the Immortal Buddha Platform?”
“Although Saint Yan Honggu has reached the heavens in cultivation, he is still far behind the Madman Ancestor and cannot be the leader of the alliance.”
“Could he be an ancestor-level master who has never appeared in Xianfo Terrace?”
“But this young man’s growth rings are obviously less than a hundred years old, so he cannot be an ancestor who has been in seclusion for many years.”
Just three words, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
Every master in the Hundred Thousand Sect was looking Xiao Naihe up and down.
This young man does not seem to have the aura of a monk at all, as if he is just an ordinary person, but the person who can be taken seriously by the Madman Ancestor is not a simple character.
Some strong people can hide their Qi so that outsiders cannot detect their own cultivation.
But there are many masters like Shengzun in the mid-to-late stage, but they can’t see through the depth of Xiao Naihe. Naturally, he can’t be a simple existence.
“Huh? Father actually looks at other young people?”
The Fairy Sleeve Goddess, who was paying attention to Madman Ancestor’s actions, couldn’t help but be slightly startled and showed a curious expression.
Originally, she had no interest in Xiao Naihe, but even her father would greet others in advance before such a battle, which shocked the Fairy Sleeve Goddess.
Did you make a mistake? Isn’t that young man a great person to begin with?
When did such a powerful young man appear among the 100,000 sects?
Duckweed sentient beings coughed lightly: “Madman Ancestor, Mr. Xiao is my guest.”
“I know, after this battle, I will get together with this young master again.”
It turns out that this young man’s surname is Xiao.
Even duckweed sentient beings are addressed as ‘gongzi’. Obviously, this son is not from the Immortal Buddha Terrace.
When did such a character appear among one hundred thousand sects and thirty thousand worlds?
Everyone was constantly searching their memories to see if they could recall any information about this young man.
And the Fairy Sleeve Goddess said something to a guard next to her. The guard only responded and quickly stepped back.
“Duckweed beings, we don’t need to talk nonsense anymore. I have been waiting for you here for three days, and I have been waiting for this day for tens of thousands of years.”
The Madman Ancestor was actually here three days ago, and everyone couldn’t help but be shocked.
“Haha, in today’s battle, I don’t think anyone will reach the peak of the Holy Lord.”
“But this person must be from below.”
“That’s impossible to say.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Madman Ancestor suddenly burst out with a burst of light from his eyes, like stars in the sky.
And the aura of the Madman Ancestor was pushed to the extreme at this time, as if the entire area of millions of miles between heaven and earth was under the control of the Madman Ancestor.
The huge horizon suddenly started to vibrate.
“Is this the strength of the leader of the Tianmen Alliance? It’s really terrifying.”
Everyone was terrified.
Those cultivators who were not good at cultivation quickly retreated and did not dare to approach.
Beings like Yuan Tiankong, who thought they were powerful, were staring at the tremendous pressure at this time, and their faces became extremely pale.
“How many people in the world can sustain such an aura?” Taoist Tianyue sighed softly.
The Madman Ancestor has been waiting here for three days, arriving too early before the duckweeds.
In these three days, my own aura has already reached an extremely impressive level.
Now just a look can make the world collapse and everything explode.
This is the strength of the leader of the Tianmen Alliance and the number one person in the Hundred Thousand Sect.
“Well done, let me take over your move.”
Faced with such pressure, the duckweed beings just laughed without any fear. Instead, they took a step forward, and their momentum was also pushed to the extreme.
These two momentums were like wolf smoke, penetrating the world and forcing all the masters present to retreat.
“No, the combined momentum of these two people is completely unbearable.”
The expressions of the two saints on the Immortal Buddha Platform changed greatly and they quickly retreated.
Those cultivators with worse abilities were pushed thousands of miles away in an instant, relying on their own senses to watch the battle.
“Miss, let’s step back too.”
The guard also felt extremely uncomfortable under the attack of these two momentums.
Although they were not directly bombarded by these two momentums, even the masters of the Holy Master could not withstand such pressure.
The Fairy Sleeve Goddess gritted her teeth. She originally wanted to continue to polish herself with these two momentums, but now it seems that it is simply impossible.
With her body in the middle stage of the Saint Master, if she had to withstand the momentum of these two Saint Masters who were almost at the peak of the Saint Master, even one more breath would be in danger of her life.
Just when the Immortal Sleeve Goddess retreated slightly, her mind suddenly moved and she subconsciously looked towards the Immortal Buddha Platform.
The immortal master and Zai Zhanshengfo had already retreated to the back, but the young man in front remained motionless.
The corners of his clothes were fluttering, but his expression was natural and unmoved.
It seemed that he felt nothing at all under the attack of these two momentums.
“What is the origin of this person? Has he reached the level of my father?”
Everyone in the room couldn’t bear it and retreated directly. Only this boy was still standing where he was.
Even the Fairy Sleeve Goddess couldn’t see through Xiao Naihe at all.
For others, these two momentums are a huge disaster, but for Xiao Naihe, these two momentums are just for experts of their level to test each other before they fight, and there is nothing to be afraid of.
“Let’s not talk about duckweed beings for the moment, but from the perspective of this madman ancestor, his cultivation level is probably not much worse than that of Gu Mingzi. He is worthy of being a master who can dominate the western continent for thousands of years.”
Xiao Naihe’s eyes were bright.
Feeling the aura of these two people, there was even a hint of excitement in their eyes.
For a cultivator like Xiao Naihe, he just wants to join in such a battle.
This is the instinct of a warrior.
“Haha, living beings, I underestimated you. I didn’t expect that the momentum I had built up over the past three days had reached its extreme. I was originally going to use this to overwhelm you, but in the end it still didn’t work.”
“The alliance leader has incredible magical powers, but I am not so easy to bully. Let’s see what we can do.”
When the word “Zhang” on Duckweed came down, he immediately pushed out his palms, and with a snap of his fingers, there were palm prints all over the sky.
“The ten directions are in the palm of your hand.”
This is a trick that Duckweed has been famous for for many years.
Madman Zurao is too conceited to underestimate this move.
I saw Madman Ancestor stepping forward slightly and punching out.
“The Fist of Heavenly Destruction.”
For the Madman Ancestor, any fancy magical method is nothing, only strength is the most important.
Even if you don’t practice any magical martial arts, as long as your strength reaches a certain level, even a random punch or palm can turn decay into magic.
The powerful fist force came and crushed them. Under the suppression of this fist force, everyone felt as if there were 100,000 Tianshan Mountains suppressing their hearts, making them unable to even breathe.
“As expected of the leader of the Tianmen Alliance.”
“The Great Sage is not a bad person. He can actually perform ninety-nine thousand changes of palm techniques with just one thought. I’m afraid no one in the world can catch this move except the Madman Ancestor.” .”
“The strength of these two people is already at the top of the world. We are afraid that even if we cultivate for a hundred thousand years, we will not be able to catch up.”
Yuan Tiankong and Jinxiu Lingshan looked at each other and couldn’t help but smile bitterly.
Originally, they, the mid- to late-stage masters of the Holy Lord, felt that even if they were not as good as the Madman Ancestor and Duckweed, they would not be too far behind.
Now it seems that they are just being sentimental.
“Coming.”
With a loud shout, the fists and palms of Duckweed and Madman Ancestor collided with each other in the void.
Suddenly the most dazzling light erupted from the ends of the earth, like the light of the sun shrouding it.
Even cultivators who have retreated thousands of miles away can feel uncomfortable with their divine power being suppressed.
Xiao Naihe stared intently, nodded, and his tone became more cautious than ever before: “The peak of the Holy Lord, the ‘gathering of stars’ and the ‘origin of separation’ is just a hair away. Although these two people’s avenues are far inferior to those of Yuan , but it does have the potential to reach the top.”
For Xiao Naihe, the peak of the Holy Lord is actually no longer a big distance.
As long as he reaches the step of ‘gathering the stars’, even if he has not yet completely entered this extreme realm, as long as the time comes and his foundation is mature, he can step into the peak of the Holy Lord at any time.