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Chapter 863: Who is the sacred?

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These powerful men are now all gathered in the hall, and the atmosphere is very solemn. When Yang Yi comes, many elders have a look of surprise in their eyes.

Yang Yi's name has been spread throughout the Holy Dragon Tribe recently. Everyone knows that Yang Yi was the most honorable guest whom the clan leader personally ordered to not neglect. Some elders had never seen Yang Yi, so they were also wondering who Yang Yi was and could receive such heavy courtesy from the clan leader. However, now seeing the aura on Yang Yi's body, each of them had a little bad look. However, in the mid-stage stage of the Heavenly Lord, such cultivation was a lot of incest in the Holy Dragon Tribe, and it was nothing at all.

But even so, they still remembered Long Aotian's previous instructions and did not dare to be arrogant. Although they were peaceful on the surface, they had a hint of hostility in their eyes.

Yang Yi had all seen the performance of these people. In fact, he had guessed that there must be people who were dissatisfied in his heart. Unfortunately, his cultivation was indeed too low, and Ren Shui could not imagine that he was actually a demigod, and even the powerful man of the Great Heavenly Venerable was only destined to be suppressed in his hands.

Yang Yi's cultivation has reached his current state, so he will naturally not have disputes over the hostility of these mere monks. For him, he is still vaguely infected with the personalities of some real gods. Looking at these elders, it is like looking at some ants, and he doesn't care at all. How can he care about their expressions and behaviors if he doesn't care?

So Yang Yi didn't care about the expressions of these elders, so he flew up carelessly. When Long Aotian saw Yang Yi coming, he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang is here, please sit down!"

The first position of the top leader is still empty now. These elders thought they were left to the noble ancestors in the tribe, but they did not expect that they were prepared for Yang Yi. Their hearts are extremely complicated. (Free download of full text e-books)

Fortunately, Long Aotian has a great prestige in the Holy Dragon Tribe, so no one dared to stand up publicly to object to his decision, but the hall seemed a little dull and a needle could be heard.

Long Aotian raised his tiger's eyes and looked at the elders below, and his power suddenly emerged. Although Long Aotian seemed to have no power in front of Yang Yi, it was aimed at Yang Yi. Yang Yi was divine, and the power of the mere Heavenly Lord was as ridiculous as a child playing house in his eyes.

However, in the eyes of these powerful people in the late stage of the Heavenly Venerable or the peak of the Heavenly Venerable, Long Aotian's momentum was as inviolable as the might of heaven, so they all became solemn.

Long Aotian seemed very satisfied, and then spoke: "I believe you have already known the news. Yes, I have summoned you all together this time to hear what advice you have on entering the battlefield of the gods this time?"

When it comes to the battlefield of the gods, many elders below have their eyes condensed, but then they communicated in a low voice. Everyone knows that dangers and opportunities coexist in the battlefield of the gods. If you can get more divine stones, then there will be no shortage of talents in the tribe. There are still many talents and geniuses continue to emerge. This is the reason why a tribe reproduction and continuous strength.

It has been no longer once or twice since the Holy Dragon Tribe entered the battlefield of the gods, so many elders are already familiar with it. An elder immediately stood up and said, "The battlefield of the gods must not be lost. This is the foundation for whether my Holy Dragon Tribe can continue to grow and grow. In my opinion, as in previous years, several ancestors came forward to lead the elites of my Holy Dragon Tribe to the battlefield of the gods."

Many elders nodded slightly, and they thought they meant the same.

Yang Yi has recently learned some information about the battlefield of the gods. This battlefield of the gods has always existed and has not disappeared, and there is no saying to open it. However, the battlefield of the gods is too important. All the giant tribes are fighting for each other. Therefore, almost all the giant tribes of the Dragon Tribe united and discussed a solution together.

This method requires all giant tribes to temporarily unite on the issue of the Gods battlefield, control the entire gods battlefield, open once a hundred years for a year. Whenever it is opened, the giant tribes can send masters to enter the gods battlefield to find divine stones.

Of course, some tribes that are attached to the Giant Tribe or have a better relationship with the Giant Tribe can also enter the battlefield of the gods to compete, which can create a good environment and no longer have to fight for the divine stones in chaos.

As a giant tribe, the Holy Dragon Tribe is naturally one of them. It is time to open the battlefield of the gods, so naturally, you need to prepare well.

Long Aotian nodded and said, "Yes, it is very important to open the battlefield of the gods this time. The three ancestors of Long Xuan, Dragon Master, Long Sheng, and fellow Daoist Yang led the elites of my Holy Dragon Tribe into the battlefield of the gods."

When Yang Yi saw the three old men in the front position, second only to him, he nodded slightly, and his eyes looked at Yang Yi very warm, obviously they were the three old ancestors mentioned just now.

These three ancestors are all great heavenly masters, and they randomly dispatched three great heavenly masters, which has indirectly shown the strength of the Holy Dragon tribe. I am afraid that there are no less than ten great heavenly masters hidden in the tribe.

Only when these great heavenly lords come forward, only if such a major event is started on the battlefield of the gods, will these great heavenly lords appear. Although such a formation is not the most luxurious, it should not be underestimated.

Especially Long Aotian knew Yang Yi's strength, this time he was afraid that only Yang Yi would go there, and he was afraid that the divine stones he got would be more than the divine stones he had obtained by the Holy Dragon tribe in previous years.

Yang Yi's powerful strength made Long Aotian look very confident about entering the battlefield of the gods this time.

But at this moment, an elder finally couldn't sit still and stood up suddenly and said, "The three ancestors, Long Xuan, Long Master, and Long Sheng, are of course fine, but this fellow Taoist Yang, I don't know who the sage is, can also lead the elites of my Holy Dragon Tribe into the battlefield of the gods?"

"Swish"

After saying this elder, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Yi. After all, many elders here had never seen Yang Yi's terribleness. Although they had countless questions in their hearts, they were unknown. Therefore, when they saw someone raise this question, they were naturally happy to watch the fun.

However, when Long Aotian heard this, his face gradually calmed down.

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