In the prison mountain of the western region, the proud sons of heaven from various large regions had gathered these few days.
There was no other reason than the fact that the inheritance of an Imperial Immortal had appeared here!
According to someone who was well-informed, the Land of Inheritance would open in seven days.
The seven-day deadline was getting closer and closer, and the number of cultivators gathered here was also increasing.
"Namo Amitabha."
An ethereal Buddhist chant sounded in the sky, and a small monk in gray walked over.
Behind him were countless vengeful souls and ghosts drawn by the Buddhist light. They looked serene under the golden Buddhist light.
"He is the prince of the Dharma Clan in the Western Regions, the youngest abbot of the Thunder Sound Temple, Master Damodo.”
"Amitabha. Greetings, fellow Daoists.”
Damodo faced the hundreds of thousands of cultivators below and put his palms together in a Buddhist salute.
The countless vengeful souls behind him were directly ferried and disappeared without a trace with a Buddhist proclamation.
"Greetings, abbot."
Everyone returned the greeting.
"Heh, you bunch of bald donkeys, old and young, all like to play with these things.”
A female voice as clear as a silver bell rang out, and a woman in green flew over on a flying sword from the northern sky.
The woman was dressed in plain clothes. Her black hair was draped over her back, fluttering in the wind.
"Hiss, that's the Prince of the North Region Sikong Clan, Sikong Liuli.”
The woman flew to the sky above the crowd and nodded slightly at the cultivators below.
"Azurite greets fellow Daoists."
"Greetings, Fairy."
In an instant, half of the emperors of the four major immortal clans had arrived. Only Zhang Wuxin of the Zhang clan and Gu Feng, the legendary emperor of the Gu clan, were left.
"Don't make the atmosphere so tense right from the start. Peace breeds wealth, peace breeds wealth.”
A figure suddenly appeared between Sikong Liuli and Damodo.
The person who came was slightly plump and wore linen clothes. When he smiled, he looked extremely simple and honest. Looking at his mature face, he looked like a rich man.
"It's Zhang Wuxin. Even he is here. The only thing missing is the Imperial Prince of the Ancient clan!”
"Everyone, Wuxin is very polite.”
Zhang Wuxin bowed deeply to the crowd below, and everyone returned the salute.
The Princes of the Dharma Clan, Zhang Clan, and Sikong Clan of the four great immortal clans had all arrived. If one were to ask who everyone was looking forward to the most, it would undoubtedly be the Ancient Clan's Princes.
It was said that this person was protected by the Great Dao. When he was three years old, a Primordial Fierce Beast True Dragon gave him a treasure and recognized him as its master.
When he was seven years old, he received the inheritance of the Immortal King. Even the Immortal King Ancestor of the Ancient race in the Immortal Realm did not hesitate to forcefully open the immortal door and give him a protective item.
Moreover, it was said that this child would become an immortal emperor in the future!
All these years, they had only heard of the legends of the other party, but they had never seen his true face.
"Ouch."
A dragon's roar resounded through the sky. Not only did the cultivators below, but even the expressions of the three people in the sky changed.
" Primordial vicious beast True Dragon?"
Why would a True Dragon appear here?
With the strength of the three of them, even if they worked together to deal with an underage True Dragon, it would still be difficult.
A black dragon flew over from afar, shuttling through the sea of clouds, looking very imposing.
Damodo's movement of turning the prayer beads suddenly stopped, and his eyes stared fixedly at the flying True Dragon.
A true dragon that was almost fully grown!
Even if Gu Feng and the other three joined forces, they might not be able to chase the other party away!
"Look, there's someone up there!"
Some cultivators who cultivated eye techniques noticed a person standing on the dragon's head.
The man was dressed in white and held a folding fan in his hand. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"Who is that person?"
"It can't be, right? To be able to make an Archaic vicious beast his mount, how come I've never heard of such a prodigy?”
Everyone discussed animatedly, but they did not recognize who the other party was.
"That should be the Imperial Prince of the Ancient clan, right?”
Someone in the crowd whispered. Everyone turned to look at the person who spoke.
Someone recognized him. He was the guy who said that the Land of Inheritance would open in seven days and called himself a know-it-all.
"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist?"
"I heard that when the Imperial Prince of the Gu clan was three years old, he was given a treasure by a true dragon and took the initiative to recognize him as its master.”
Everyone lowered their heads and thought about it, and they all reacted.
It really was!
Some people looked at the black dragon under Gu Feng with envy and jealousy.
To be able to make an Archaic vicious beast willingly become his mount, let alone the other three Imperial Princes, even an utmost powerful being would not be able to do so.
Primordial vicious beasts naturally had their own dignity. It was difficult to become immortals if they wanted to make the other party take the initiative and willingly become their mount!
"This guy…"
"Hmph, flashy but not practical."
"Amitabha."
As the saying went, comparing people was infuriating.
Gu Feng's high-profile appearance immediately made the other three princes 'presence extremely low, and their expressions were also different.
"Greetings, fellow Daoists. I'm not late, am I?”
"Greetings, Di Zi."
Gu Feng looked at the three people beside him and smiled.
"Are the three of you the Princes of the Dharma Clan, Zhang Clan, and Sikong Clan? Greetings, Gu Feng."
Zhang Wuxin had a good temper and returned the greeting with a smile.
Damodo also softly chanted a Buddhist name and bowed slightly to Gu Feng as a form of return.
Only Sikong Liuli seemed to be displeased by Gu Feng's appearance. She merely glanced at him from the corner of her eyes and snorted coldly.
He didn't even return the greeting.
"Tsk, I wonder if the Imperial Prince of the Ancient race will fight with Fairy Liu Li.”
"I don't think so. At most, I just don't like it.”
Gu Feng, however, was in high spirits. He came before Sikong Liuli. He had heard his family mention this little girl before. She was also a peerless Heaven's Favorite and was quite proud. He smiled and said,
"Fairy Liu Li seems to have some prejudice against me?”
"Hmph, you are Gu Feng?"
Sikong Liuli sized up this fellow in front of her, who was about the same age as her. It was obvious that she already knew about Gu Feng's existence.
His appearance was good, but his strength did not feel good.
"Embroidered pillow."
Gu Feng still had a smiling expression on his face. He wasn't angry at Sikong Liuli's words and said unhurriedly,
"Fairy, if you have any prejudice against me, why don't the two of us spar? I don't want everyone to feel uncomfortable."
Hiss!
It wasn't just the people below. Even the other two princes stared at Gu Feng with wide eyes.
How could you say such words so casually?
"You want to fight?"
This time, Sikong Liuli finally looked at him and said proudly,"
"Alright, how do you want to compete?"
"We'll decide who's stronger and who's dead."
Gu Feng said these words with a calm expression. Then, he turned to look at everyone and said unhurriedly,
"I didn't come to the inheritance land for the Immortal Emperor's inheritance. I just want to spar with the geniuses. We can compete and fight to the death. You can attack me one by one, or you can attack me as a group.”
"Even if I die, I have no regrets. No one from the Ancient clan will pursue this matter.”
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