Just as Wen Yaohan was carefully explaining to Chu Hengkong about how powerful these forces were and how they had declined, a blurry shadow appeared beside them.
"Second Senior Brother?"
"Martial Uncle."
It was the current Holy Lord of the Two Elements Holy Land, Zhao Zuo.
After Zhao Zuo's spiritual will appeared, he did not waste any time."Junior Sister, Hengkong, I'm afraid those imperial factions don't have good intentions this time.”
"Hengkong, there are quite a number of imperial factions coming this time. However, the one you have to be most careful of isn't the people from the imperial factions, but the Sikong Family.”
"When I was entertaining the guests, I saw Sikong Po of the Sikong Clan. Although the Sikong Family had never produced a Great Emperor, they had seven Sages in a row. They could not be underestimated.”
"The Sikong Family is even preparing to let Sikong Po, the genius of the family, fight for the throne. Sikong Patriarch and Sikong Haoguang, the two sages, will nurture him at the same time.”
Wen Yaohan was listening in, and her heart, which had just been calmed down by Chu Hengkong, was raised again,""I've also heard of Sikong Po, but it seems that no one has ever seen him fight, not even once.”
Zhao Zuo's light shadow answered Wen Yaohan,""This is the intention of the Sikong Clan. They want Sikong Po to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat.”
"Furthermore, Sikong Po has never fought before, yet he is already ranked 42nd on the Young Emperor Prodigy Roll. One can imagine that if he were to fight today, his ranking would be even higher!”
Chu Hengkong knew that this Young Emperor Prodigy Roll seemed to be a list jointly launched by many imperial factions in the five regions. It recorded all the top 50 young prodigies in the world and ranked them in order.
Why was it a young prodigy? It was strange. He didn't know what was going on in this world. Usually, it was people who surpassed their peers at a young age who could become a Great Emperor.
Those old Emperor-to-be who wanted to jump out at the last moment to fight with the young people for the destiny were not recognized by the destiny and would be defeated by the young people who were recognized by the destiny.
Over time, many factions realized this problem. They believed that cultivators who were too old would not be recognized by the heavens. It was better to nurture more young people with potential. That was why many factions cooperated to list this Young Emperor Prodigy Roll.
The rankings were made by many old imperial factions. Although it could not be said to be absolutely fair, the credibility was extremely high. The top prodigy would even be called the Young Emperor by the world! The meaning was obvious!
"But he's only ranked forty-second, this Sikong Po.”Chu Hengkong muttered, making Zhao Zuo so angry that his light and shadow blurred.
"Heng Kong, didn't I already say that this is because Sikong Po has never fought in front of others and doesn't know how deep he is? Even so, he was still ranked 42nd.”
Just as Zhao Zuo was explaining to Chu Hengkong what kind of supernatural powers and cultivation techniques the Sikong Family was good at, the cultivators gathered outside exclaimed in surprise!
It turned out that the sword qi from the west had finally landed. Hundreds of flying swords were sheathed at the same time, causing the surrounding cultivators to exclaim in surprise.
"Of course! It was the Sword Son of Nine Abyss Sword Pavilion, Fang Wuheng! He's actually leading the team?"
"It's really him! Fang Wuheng was a peerless genius ranked 11th on the Young Emperor Prodigy Roll!”
"The Nine Abyss Sword Pavilion sure trusts him. They actually dare to let him, a member of the younger generation, lead a team on a long journey.”
"You must be joking. I'm only here to observe the ritual in the Two Elements Holy Land, not to some dangerous forbidden area. Why would the Nine Abyss Sword Pavilion be worried? Would the Two Elements Holy Land let Fang Wuheng get into an accident here?”
"You're right, brother. The coronation of the new Holy Land of the Two Elements Holy Land will probably be interesting.”
Zhao Zuo also heard the mutterings of the cultivators and was immediately stunned."Is Fang Wuheng here?" He looked at the team from Nine Abyss Sword Pavilion.
Wen Yaohan also looked over. Although they were in the Two Elements Palace on the Two Elements Mountain, their gazes were extremely distant,"Second senior brother, it's not just Fang Wuheng, there's also Qu Yixi.”
Chu Hengkong followed their gazes and sized them up.
Fang Wuhen was the leader of the group. He was dressed in white and had a silver scabbard at his waist. His long hair was tied behind his head. It was simple, as if he was describing his own ultimate sword path.
As for Qu Yixi, she was a woman behind Fang Tienhen. Her skin was as smooth as ice and her bones were as smooth as jade. There was not a single flaw in her body. Her body was elegant and elegant, like the most perfect masterpiece of the heavens. Her white clothes were whiter than snow, and her black hair danced in the wind. She was like a fairy descending from the heavens.
She was dressed in an ice-blue bamboo leaf satin dress, and behind her knife-like shoulders was a jewel-green tulle. Her hair was tied up in an elegant and elegant bun, and she carried a green jade hairpin with golden thread in her hair, making her look even more noble.
"These two are the two most dazzling stars of the Nine Abyss Sword Pavilion. Fang Wuheng, the Sword Son of this generation of the Nine Abyss Sword Pavilion, is a master of the sword.”
"Qu Yixi is completely different from this Sword Son. Her comprehension of the sword is ridiculously high. I heard that she can completely grasp a sword scripture below the fourth grade of the Nine Abyss Sword Pavilion with just one look. She prefers to study the changes in the sword path and I heard that she already has a myriad of sword paths!”
Zhao Zuo recounted the abilities and achievements of the two from Nine Abyss Sword Pavilion.
However, Chu Hengkong raised a question that surprised Zhao Zuo.""Martial Uncle, since there is such a ranking, does it mean that if I defeat Fang Wuheng, I will be ranked eleventh on that whatever ranking?”
Zhao Zuo was stunned for a moment before he finally reacted. He patted Chu Hengkong's shoulder forcefully twice."Good! Ambition!"
"Not bad! This is our Holy Son of the Two Elements Holy Land. We are not inferior to anyone! The Great Emperor of Thunder Prison had passed away less than a thousand years ago, and all the young geniuses were determined to fight for the destiny this time.”
"Young geniuses should have the fighting spirit and drive to be invincible among their peers. Hengkong, well said. It's Uncle Master's fault. There's no reason for us to boost others 'morale and diminish our own!”
"Today, let them have a good look at Hengkong's strength!”The more Zhao Zuo spoke, the more excited he became. He also realized his mistake just now.
Zhao Zuo could still clearly remember the extremely terrifying phenomenon of the sea of bitterness that Chu Hengkong had experienced back then. It was definitely not simple. He had also heard from Wen Yaohan that Chu Hengkong had awakened his Sacred Soul after consuming the Black and White Fruit. He had no reason to be so worried!
Then, Zhao Zuo's telepathic thoughts returned to his main body and began to preside over the coronation ceremony of the Son of God. As the formation of the Two Elements Holy Land echoed, the two elements of heaven and earth, Yin and Yang, fused in a hazy manner.
Countless Yin and Yang Qi began to flow here. Many cultivators even touched the corners of the Yin and Yang Great Dao here and began to close their eyes to comprehend.
As the Yin and Yang Qi filled the sky, Chu Hengkong, who was covered in jewels, followed his master, Wen Yaohan, and slowly climbed up the Heaven and Earth Platform of the Two Elements Mountain. He walked to Zhao Zuo's side.
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