Enlightenment begins with covering the sky

"The saints of the human race have already arrived. It is not suitable for us to stay here anymore. We should go to the place where young people should stay. It will be a good time to communicate with the young people of this generation!" Zhou Tong glanced at Fatty Duan beside him and said leisurely The young man walked over there.

"Those young people are nothing but ghosts. They don't know how many old monsters have been sealed into this life!" Duan De rolled his eyes.

"Can they be older than you?" Zhou Tong glanced at Duan De, his martial arts eyes opened, especially the several reincarnation seals in his body that stayed for a moment.

Duan De jumped to his feet, his hair suddenly exploded, and he quickly retreated.

"Haha..." Zhou Tong smiled and then walked directly to the gathering place of the young people.

The higher-ups are discussing, but the younger generation of "juniors" are having a great time gathering below. It's extremely lively. In addition to the forces that are particularly hostile to the human race, there are also many young people from the ancient race gathered here. They have temporarily forgotten the opposition between the human race and the ancient race. I also forgot the sorrow in my heart, and exchanged cups under an ancient tree, drinking happily.

Moreover, some geniuses from the human race and the ancient race continued to join in. A group of unfamiliar people gradually became familiar with each other after changing glasses.

When these people gathered together, there was no doubt that it was a small event. The Holy Prince grabbed Taoist Shencan and had a fierce drinking contest, Nan Yao and Zhong Huang used Taoism to refine their Qi and drank together, and God King Ti Ji Haoyue discussed with Tian Yao Ti Yao Yue Kong. constitution……

Many fairies and maidens, such as the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Yan Ruyu, Qi Fushui, Ji Ziyue, etc., each have their own celestial appearance, competing for their beauty, and they are all sipping in attractive postures.

However, as Zhou Chu came, everyone suddenly stopped talking and looked at him, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more awkward. The human race is his enemy, and the ancient race is actually pretty much the same.

"Everyone, why are you looking at me like this?" Zhou Tong took the wine glass and walked leisurely to the field.

On the human side, Ji Haoyue's eyes gradually became colder, but compared to his previous high spirits, they were a little more helpless; the Holy Son of Yaoguang was surrounded by a layer of holy light, and no one could see his expression clearly under the holy light; The eyes of the Prince of Daxia were even more cold, as if he wanted to rush forward and fight him...

On the Ancient Clan side, all the Ancient Clan remained silent and did not dare to speak. Not long ago, Zhou Tong tore apart the myth of the ancient clan's invincible royal blood, and all young people were afraid of him.

Only the atmosphere on the Monster Clan side was slightly better.

In the case Zhou Tong initially worked on, there were no important figures from the Monster Clan.

"Brother Zhou is domineering and has torn apart the myth of the ancient emperor's bloodline being invincible. I toast you!!" A man in purple sitting opposite Ji Haoyue nodded slightly and raised his glass to pay tribute to Zhou Tong.

He is majestic and noble, especially his eyes that are deeper than the stars. He is the celestial demon body of this generation of the demon clan - Yao Yuekong.

The Heavenly Demon Body is also a rare physique among the demon clan. It is similar to the Divine King Body and is a supreme king body.

Zhou Tong nodded slightly, touched Yaoyuekong's wine glass slightly, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Putting down his wine glass, Zhou Tong looked around and said, "Although this place is a gathering of geniuses, there are mostly rubbish. According to my opinion, the number of people here who can be called 'geniuses' is no more than one palm!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. Ji Haoyue, who had been defeated by Zhou Tong, even said "shu" and turned pale.

This sentence simply means that everyone here is rubbish, and there are no more than five that I can like!

Such straightforward words are simply insulting to them.

The people who came here were all talented people with strong self-esteem and self-confidence. After hearing this, they all clenched their fists and their eyes became colder.

However, Zhou Tong didn't care about the looks of these people. As he spoke, he had already taken out a magic sword refined with great Luo silver and handed it to Yao Yuekong: "Brother Yuekong, do you consider yourself a genius?"

Everyone was shocked. It was a divine sword made from a peerless material like Daluo Silver Essence. They had seen it twice before and gave it to the Heavenly Prince and the Holy Prince respectively.

This is Zhou Tong’s letter of challenge!

He used his sword as a declaration of war, and has already launched challenges to the supreme emperor of the ancient clan, the Heavenly Prince and the Holy Prince. Now, is he going to extend the battle to the demon clan?

Yao Yuekong was stunned, and glanced at this divine sword. He could clearly feel the shocking fighting intention contained in this divine sword. If the person holding the sword is too weak in cultivation and will, he may be immediately counterattacked by the fighting spirit in the divine sword.

It can be said that this sword is both a letter of challenge and a qualification.

Only those who can hold this sword steadily are qualified to be Zhou Tong's opponent.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Yuekong solemnly stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt of the sword.

"Boom!"

A surging fighting spirit instantly surged into his heart, making his blood surge. Yao Yuekong's face changed slightly, and his palms shook slightly, but he quickly calmed down, and a terrifying fighting spirit burst out from his eyes.

Zhou Tong kept looking at Yao Yuekong and nodded secretly in his heart: "No wonder the original work can successfully cultivate to an alternative enlightenment... These are one of the few strong men who have grown up without relying on Ye Fan... But at this stage, there is a gap between him and the ancient prince It’s a little big.”

Every sword contains Zhou Tong's supreme fighting spirit. However, after the Holy Prince received the sword, there was no reaction at all; even the Heavenly Prince, who was said to have a very weak Taoist heart, easily withstood the impact of fighting intent without changing his expression; but Yao Yuekong was obviously worse at this stage. A little bit, because his hands were shaking!

The innate gap between ordinary monks and princes and emperors can only be truly smoothed out at the quasi-emperor stage.

"I accept this sword!!" Yao Yuekong calmed down and said solemnly.

"Okay, I look forward to your Dao Zhan, and I also look forward to your future completion of the Heavenly Demon Body!" Zhou Tong nodded slightly.

"Are there any geniuses willing to take over the sword?"

Zhou Tong looked around again, took out another divine sword, and stuck it on the ground.

But as soon as the divine sword landed, a hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword. The person coming was the Emperor Xiang Yufei!

"I accept this sword!" Xiang Yufei was very silent and didn't say much. He just pulled out the divine sword and then put it away. The whole action was crisp and neat, without any pause.

Obviously, he is slightly stronger than Yao Yuekong now.

"Holy Son of Yaoguang, aren't you willing to take the sword? I'm looking forward to your immortal power!" Zhou Tong turned to look at Holy Son of Yaoguang, and took out another divine sword and stuck it on the ground.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light was sitting not far away, but there were not many people around him, and many people avoided him.

Although the most direct evidence has never been obtained, the rumor that the Holy Son of Light is practicing immortality has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Many monks who were originally friendly with him did not dare to approach him, for fear that they would be exposed to the Holy Son of Light at any time. Swallowed by a conspiracy.

"Brother Zhou is joking..."

The Holy Son of Yaoguang stood up, held the divine sword, and looked at Gootong: "But I know that I am not Brother Zhou's opponent at this time. How about I put aside this battle for now?"

"If you are not absolutely sure, you will never go to war? With your mentality, you will definitely fail in the future of enlightenment!" Zhou Tong was too lazy to say anything more. In fact, the Holy Son of Yaoguang has this kind of character. He will never do anything if he is not sure. .

When he actually takes the initiative to fight, I'm afraid he will have to wait until the quasi-emperor period.

But it doesn't matter to Zhou Tong. Anyway, a magic sword is only a piece of Daluo silver essence the size of a fist, which is just a drop in the bucket for his current wealth.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang smiled slightly, and his smile was very bright.

But the next moment, Yao Yuekong and Xiang Yufei shrank their eyes, and Yaoguang Holy Son had already calmly pulled out the divine sword.

"Holy Son of Yaoguang really hides everything!" Yao Yuekong was secretly shocked. Holy Son of Yaoguang's current performance has surpassed his own.