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Chapter 637 - Wen Luoan

On the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak, two or three hundred disciples of the True Martial Sacred Land gathered in front of a tattered palace

The outline of a garden could be seen above their heads

At the beginning, the outline was extremely blurry and existed in a void-like state, but as tiarden beca to arden, there were ancient, rusty green doors with divine beasts ave off aand seeotten Garden usually takes one hour to fully open”

Dong Wenjian’s voice sounded in Zhao Feng’s ear

Zhao Feng and Dong Wenjian were standing ast the crowd froeniuses below the entrance of the Deotten Garden were comprised of disciples from the two Sacred Clans and the thirty-three two-star sects

Being a three-star superpower, the Mystic True Sacred Clan had 50 spots, while norer two-star sects had ht to ten

For exa Sect had ten spots, whereas the Golden Mountain Sect only had five

Before the De about the top ten geniuses of the Sacred Land, as well as so led the Mystic True Sacred Clan After him were Che Yilin and Senior Martial Brother Nan, who had both reached the late stages of the Great Origin Core Realeniuses

Of course, apart froeniuses from the Mystic True Sacred Clan that were just a tier below the top ten geniuses, like those at the early and in Core Real Fan and his bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races eniuses

At this , and his expression beca’s cultivation has also reached the late stages of the Sether, and he felt somewhat defeated in his heart

Back at the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace, Zhao Feng was just a “tiny figure” ould never interact with hi Fan, also noticed this

Zhao Feng’s i Fan, who had a bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races

“Junior Martial Brother Jiang, don’t think too much about it Even with the same level of cultivation, you have a bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, so you’ll definitely win Your opponents are the top ten geniuses of the Sacred Land”

Che Yilin s Fan’s expression cal better rewards in the Deotten Garden

“Disciples of the Mystic True Sacred Clan, after entering the Deotten Garden, you need to help each other Do not attack or kill one another”

A powerful Eulations Elder!

The hearts of the Core disciples shook as they agreed

With Dong Wenjian’s introductions, Zhao Feng was able to recognize so Xi Only she can counter Nan Gongsheng aeniuses, and she has a bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races”

Their gazes landed on a young feirl had a perfect face and starry eyes Her hair fell to the ground and blew gently in the wind, yet it was soe

When the gazes of all the disciples landed on Meng Xi, their hearts were shaken

In every aspect, Meng Xi fulfilled the ioddess

“What a weird bloodline aura”

When he saw her, Zhao Feng felt as if he wanted to protect her

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

The God’s Spiritual Eye gently juain as he escaped the beautiful sensation

“That Meng Xi’s bloodline power is biased toward the soul”

Zhao Feng concluded

H hair suddenly turned and landed on Zhao Feng

A powerful pressure descended on Zhao Feng’s soul, and Meng Xi’s eyes locked on to Zhao Feng’s body for a breath or two

Dong Wenjian, as next to Zhao Feng, felt his thoughts, bloodline, and power freeze

Meng Xi’s actions raised the attention of other geniuses So Xi’s interest was definitely not si couldn’t help but glance toward Zhao Feng, but he wasn’t surprised

“That’s right, he’s that Zhao Feng who became Emperor Duanmu’s Personal disciple…”

Another Core disciple nearby said

At the sa eyes land on hieniuses of the Sacred Land

A intent

“Zhao Feng, life is so We e”

A war youth froht at thisyouth is called Wen Luoan, a disciple that has just joined the Thousand Darkness Sacred Clan, and he shouldn’t be weaker than the top ten geniuses He’s est dark horse this ti Wen Luoan had reached the late stages of the Great Origin Core Real’s eyes twinkled as he becaerous pressure

“Apart frohtning Sect has the rare Ancient Lightning Spiritual Bloodline, and he focuses on the power of Lightning His battle-power is extre looked over and saw a bulky, barefooted e sword on his back

This Lei Zhen’s cultivation had reached the htning fro True Yuan shake