Chapter 1092

Han Feng and Yu Haoqi communicate through sound transmission.

The cold words of these inner disciples were not covered up. Yu Haoqi and Han Feng could hear them clearly.

Han Feng is too lazy to pay attention to these people. Anyway, when he reveals his great holy land cultivation, these people will shut their mouths. If it had not been for fear that teaching these inner disciples would cause displeasure to the top of zhentianzong, and then affect the exchange of golden silk and Jucao, Han Feng would have released the atmosphere of great holy land and oppressed these arrogant sons of heaven.

Yu Haoqi stood on the side of Han Feng's body, with a real respect on his face. Hearing the sneers of these inner disciples, I felt schadenfreude in my heart and said, "if these people know that they really ridicule and sneer at a great holy land later, what expression will they show?"

The great holy land was also a noble existence in zhentianzong, which did not flood to the extent of disaster.

Although there are many inner disciples, they just show the potential to be promoted to the holy land. Potential doesn't mean it's really achieved.

In the past, there were many inner disciples who died in the holy land of jiuchongtian and did not reach the level of grand holy land. Although these disciples are all equally powerful, there is no breakthrough, and the essence of life has not been improved.

The red robed old man, the bald middle-aged man, the big nose middle-aged man, and the pockmarked face middle-aged man are not zhentianzong's proud children.

Han Feng's various performances made them feel awe inspiring. Is it true that this local bastard Is it really the master of the great holy land? This kind of calmness is really not something that can be shown with a high self-esteem.

The purple gold robed man is still sitting as steady as Mount Tai.

For a while, in addition to the laughter of the disciples of Zhentian sect, the powerful people in the great holy land were silent and silent, full of strange silence.

Maybe the reason is that the atmosphere is too strange. After a while, these inner disciples can't laugh, and the hall of Zhaohe returns to peace.

…… "Yu Haoqi, who is this man in purple and gold robes?" No one explained it before. Now that someone is willing to explain, Han Feng can't wait to know the identity of the man in purple gold robe.

"Back to my predecessors, this man is the crown prince of the second grade Empire and the cloud Empire - yuntianqiong. He has been famous since childhood. He is a leader among his peers in terms of strength and talent."

"His talent is incomparable to any core disciple of Zhentian sect. My Lord, although this person is strong, there is not only one elder guest Qing to recruit, so you don't have to worry about the cloud prince. " Yu Haoqi explained.

Han Feng nodded slightly: "as expected, he was born in a big power, but he was the crown prince of the second grade empire."

"In the second grade Empire, there must be the top of the holy land, and the strong people with more than four heaven will sit in the Empire. However, the second class Empire and cloud Empire should not be powerful among the same level of Empire, otherwise, there is no need to come to this Zhentian sect. "

He inquired about Yu Haoqi and confirmed Hanfeng's conjecture.

Heyun empire is a second class empire that has just been promoted in recent hundreds of years. Among all the second grade empires, it is relatively weak.

There is a hall in zhentianzong.

A middle-aged man said to the old man around him: "seven elders, this assessment is for you."

"Don't worry. I will fight for the prince Yun this time." The old man looked solemn.

The middle-aged man, the leader of Zhentian sect, sighed: "I hope so. We are getting worse and worse against the big elder sect. If such a genius as Prince Yun falls into the big elder sect, our patriarchal sect is really in the end. "

The seven elders said, "patriarch, why do you have to say despondent words? No one knows what will happen until the last one."

The master of Zhentian Zong was shocked, and his eyes were not confused: "yes, we can't admit defeat until the last moment. Seven elders, Prince Yun, you must try your best to get it! "

"Yes The old man's figure was distorted and disappeared.

The master of Zhentian Zong stretched out his hand in the void, and a light curtain appeared in the air. The scene that flashed in the light curtain was the situation in Zhaohe hall.

The patriarch mumbled to himself: "in addition to Prince Yun, let me see what talent there is."

…… Zhentianzong is also a tall and splendid hall.

The old man with white hair laughed, and the wrinkles deepened.

Several elders nearby said with a smile: "congratulations to the elder. Soon Prince Yun will be under the command of the elder. It must be that the patriarchs did not know that Prince Yun had already reached an agreement with the elder. Maybe they are still trying to win him over. It's a pity that everything they do is useless. "

The old man with white hair stroked his beard and said, "if not, I would not give the assessment to the little boy of the patriarch. As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I really want to know that the little bastard's various promises can't move Prince Yun's expression. "

"But apart from Prince Yun, there is no guarantee that there will be no genius with outstanding intelligence. Let's take a look. If there are good ones, we must win over to our side, and we must not give the suzerain any chance to rise! "After that, the old man with white hair waved his hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of him.

Zhaohe palace.

In addition to Han Feng, there is a strong woman in the holy land of palace women's clothing.

At the moment, there are seven people gathered in the great holy land here.

This is only today's assessment, and there were also great saints to participate in the assessment yesterday.

Suddenly, the space of Zhaohe hall was distorted, and a huge and suffocating breath swept out with a flash of figure.

Shrouded in such a momentum, it is like a wooden ship in the ocean, which may be swallowed by the sea at any time.

Han Feng looks like a congealed: "Holy Land peak!"

Only the Holy Land peak can give him such pressure and make him feel like a tiny mole ant without any resistance.

The night fox saint is also the peak of the holy land. Compared with the current situation, the pressure brought by night fox saint is almost insignificant, and the gap between them is like cloud mud.

"This man is absolutely the most powerful one in the Holy Land peak! At least it's the middle or above of the peak of Holy Land! " In an instant, Han Feng has a vague judgment in his heart.

The old man appeared in front of the crowd, and the inner disciples knelt down.

"See the seven elders, disciple!"

Prince Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the seven elders with solemn eyes.

Prince Yun rose slowly, clasped his fist and said, "young cloud sky, have seen seven elders!"

No matter how arrogant he is, he has to restrain himself in the face of the seven elders. As the crown prince of Heyun Empire, Prince Yun has already learned from the ancestors of the royal family that the seven elders of Zhentian sect are the peak level of the holy land!

At the top of the holy land, they are the strong ones at the upper level.

The seventh elder was gentle: "Prince Yun is willing to participate in the examination of the elder Keqing of Zhentian Zong. It's really my family's good fortune. With your qualifications as Prince, maybe in a short time, we will have another colleague. "

This fellow means the powerful level of the Holy Land peak.

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