A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1065: The strong come!

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"This, is this a soul beast?" At this time, Gu Ruoyun's face outside the cave showed a touch of horror.

Then shook his head and sighed, "This little guy is really bad luck. Those spirit beasts have already passed an hour."

"It stands to reason that even if you go in again, you won't encounter it. However, he didn't expect that he directly led the spirit beasts out."

"It seems that there must be something in this little guy that these soul beasts are particularly coveted. No wonder, he wants to enter the soul-breaking secret realm so much."

"He is afraid, but also wants to go in and find something."

He sighed, but he didn't mean to save Chen Feng in the slightest. He just said indifferently: "The road I chose is about to finish. If I die on the road, I can't blame others!"

He shook his head and said: "When you encounter a soul beast, you are unlucky, the soul beast is powerful and very difficult to deal with, even I am a little jealous, let alone you!"

He has no hope of Chen Feng's survival.

Tongtian Peak, above the main hall, is the first theme in the center. That is the position where Master Yunling can sit.

Pan Ling didn't dare to sit there, but he put a seat next to him and sat there carelessly.

The meaning is obvious, he is now above everyone else.

At his left and right, there were a dozen or so elders sitting on his left and right, all of them showing some impatience on their faces.

Pan Ling seemed to be completely unaware of it, and talked endlessly there.

Although everyone was dissatisfied, no one dared to say it. Now they have to listen to Pan Ling. This is the sect's rules, very strict, and they dare not violate it.

Pan Ling was talking triumphantly above. Suddenly, everyone heard a strong sound of breaking through the sky outside, and they were constantly approaching here.

A great elder stood up, his face solemnly said: "This is someone driving the flying behemoth towards us."

Pan Ling stood up and said: "I want to see, who dares to be so arrogant on the site of Ziyang Sword Field!"

Speaking, walked out of the hall.

When they walked out of the main hall and came to the square in front of them, they saw a huge black shadow hurriedly approaching here in the distance.

From a black spot to a black shadow, almost instantly, it suddenly appeared in the sky in front of the main hall.

The sky was blocked from the sun. Everyone felt that the sun was covered by the darkness in front of them.

Everyone looked up in shock, and saw that hovering in the sky was a huge golden tiger. This golden tiger was six to seven hundred meters long at the front and back, and it was as huge as a mountain.

On its two wings, there are two huge fleshy wings with a wingspan of thousands of meters, like a giant mountain in the air.

Every time the two meat wings shake, it can set off a hurricane, making people almost unsteady on the square!

"What powerful spirit beast is this, at least it is also a 9th-rank spirit beast! Extremely powerful!" An elder exclaimed.

The other person said with a deep gaze: "This is not a spirit beast."

"Look, the body of this giant golden tiger is translucent. This is not a natural spirit beast, but a condensed martial soul."

"This is the martial soul of a strong soul condensing state!"

As soon as everyone heard it, they all looked at it. It really is like this.

After confirming this, I took a breath!

Such a huge martial soul is extremely powerful, and this person can definitely be regarded as first-class among the strong in the condensing soul realm.

This huge golden-winged tiger, after hovering in the square for a while, suddenly dropped its head and flew towards the core square.

Pan Ling and others cursed secretly in their hearts, but had to follow.

Soon, this golden-winged tiger came to the top of the core square.

In the core square, tens of thousands of core disciples gathered here. The sudden arrival of the golden-winged giant tiger greatly shocked everyone.

People looked up at him one after another, with shocking expressions on their faces!

Then, the golden-winged giant tiger slowly descended, and a huge gust of wind caused some core disciples to stagger.

People stepped away, and finally, the golden-winged tiger fell on the ground.

Everyone also saw the two people standing on the tiger's head.

One is a refined middle-aged man in his fifties, and beside him is a young man in his twenties.

This young man looks very handsome and has a noble temperament, but his face has an undisguised haughty color.

He stood on the head of the tiger with his hands under his shoulder, and looked at the core disciples of Ziyang Sword Field with a faint hum in his nose, extremely disdainful.

Then, instead of looking at them, he looked at the mountains in the distance.

Obviously, these core disciples are not in his eyes at all!

Pan Ling and other elders rushed over. He looked at this elegant middle-aged and said in a deep voice, "I don't know who your Excellency is. Come to my Ziyang Sword Field, why do you do anything?"

The elegant middle-aged man did not answer him, but said lightly: "Where is the Master Yuanling?"

He asked Master Yuan Ling as soon as he opened his mouth, not even asking who Pan Ling was. Obviously, he didn't put Pan Ling in his eyes at all, thinking that he was not qualified to talk to him at all.

A sorrow flashed across Pan Ling's face, and he said faintly: "Master Yun Ling retreats, now I am presiding over the Ziyang Sword Field."

"Are you hosting the Ziyang Sword Field?" The elegant middle-aged raised his brows and said, "Is the first of the other main peaks all dead? It's your turn?"

As soon as he heard this, Pan Ling's face immediately turned ugly, and said coldly, "What do you mean by your excellency?"

The elegant middle-aged said lightly: "I mean, you are totally unworthy to stand here and talk to me!"

"Who is your Excellency?" Pan Ling said, holding back his anger.

He knew that this man was definitely not easy to provoke, and he was a little afraid to offend him.

Pan Ling is definitely a person who is bullying and fearing hardship. When he encounters real hard stubble, he persuaded him~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, behind him, a well-informed Taishang elder exclaimed: "Wuhun is It is a golden tiger with huge wings. It is said that this kind of martial spirit is only owned by a certain powerful person in the Alchemist Association!"

"And I'm still a master of the Soul Condensation Realm, how many of these masters are there in our Danyang County?"

"Your Excellency, is it Su Yucheng, the chairman of the Danyang County Alchemist Association? Your martial arts spirit is the fifth rank of Xuan-level, a golden-winged flying tiger!"

The ruya middle-aged proudly said: "You are not all blind at Ziyang Sword Field, and there are still people who can know me!"

As soon as this statement came out, many onlookers of Ziyang Sword Field disciples all exclaimed and looked at him with an extremely admiring look.

The masters of the Soul Condensing Realm are far superior to them in strength, in their opinion, they are just like legendary characters.

And this martial soul has actually reached the fifth rank of the Profound Rank, which is a realm that they couldn't even think of.

Fifth-rank Xuan-level, such a huge martial soul, think about it, you know how powerful it is!