Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

"Very slow and not very powerful?"

Yun Sheng's frown deepened, "The sword path he developed should be extremely strong, and his combat power should have reached the fifth level of Tianyuan Realm!"

"Fifth level of Tianyuan realm? Isn't that exactly the same as you, big brother?"

Mu Hanjun said in surprise.

"That's right!"

Yun Sheng nodded.

"Brother Yun, you said that Jiang Hanlin is also at the fifth level of Tianyuan Realm. So compared to you, brother, who is more powerful?"

Mu Hanjun asked.

"This is hard to say."

Yun Sheng shook his head slightly, "Not only are there huge differences in each level between Tianyuan Realm and Tianyuan Realm, but even at the same level, there is a big gap in strength. Take the first sword cultivator in the Yongxing Realm, Yanyang Sword Emperor. It is said that the Yanyang Sword Emperor is only a Tianyuan realm, but no one knows how strong he is!"

"I am also in the Tianyuan realm, but in front of the Yanyang Sword King, I don't even have the courage to fight with him."

"And this Jiang Hanlin may be far different from the Yanyang Sword Emperor, but since he can kill Lei Ze with one sword, his strength must not be weaker than mine. But who is stronger between me and me can only fight I didn’t know until the last game.”

"Even Big Brother, you are not absolutely sure that you can defeat him?"

Mr. Mu Han couldn't help but frown.

"Well, but it's not that easy for him to pass my level. What's more, this is the base camp of my Ancient Spirit Clan, so we have every advantage. Jiang Hanlin and his son came here in their personal capacity. Then It’s nothing to be afraid of!”

"Jiuxia Peak is the forbidden land of our Ancient Spirit Clan. We have set rules since the founding of our Ancient Spirit Clan. In these long years, no one has dared to break these rules. Jiang Hanlin and Jiang Xuan's father and son are also not qualified to break them!"

"You still want us, the Ancient Spirit Clan, to hand over people on our own initiative. It's a joke!"

"You send the order, everyone, get ready. In one month, I, the Ancient Spirit Clan, will come and have a good meeting with this talented father and son!"

Yun Sheng's voice was cold and rumbled in the hall.

Upon hearing this, many powerful men from the Ancient Spirit Clan present had a flash of light in their eyes.

Although the Ancient Spirit Clan has three Tianyuan realms, everyone knows that among the three Heavenly Origin realms, only Yun Sheng, the strongest, is the real pillar, and he is the Ancient Spirit Clan's greatest reliance.

In the three major Tianyuan realms, although Lord Lei Ze died, which dealt a heavy blow to the overall strength of the Ancient Spirit Clan, only Yun Sheng did not fall, and the strong men of the Ancient Spirit Clan were full of confidence.

The many powerful Ancient Spirit Tribe men in the main hall quickly dispersed.

Yun Sheng, on the other hand, swept out and headed towards a majestic mountain in the center of the Ancient Spirit Clan.

This majestic mountain

, is over a thousand feet high, and the mountains are also surrounded by purple thunders. These purple thunders are like chains that bind the entire towering mountains.

This majestic mountain is Jiuxia Peak!

The scenery of Jiuxia Peak is pleasant, but countless people of the Ancient Spirit Clan are full of fear of this majestic mountain with excellent scenery.

And at the top of this majestic mountain, there is an ancient pavilion.

This pavilion is also extremely tall. At first glance, it is actually ten stories high.

At this time, on the ninth floor of this ancient pavilion, a beautiful woman in white sat quietly cross-legged.

This beautiful woman in white has delicate features and elegant temperament. Although she is middle-aged, her skin is fair and her charm is still there.

However, such an ordinary-looking woman was shackled by shackles made of a special material, and even the power of her blood was sealed.

She has stayed in this pavilion for decades, and the only area she can move around is this room, which is less than ten meters away.

She obviously lived a miserable life, but this beautiful woman in white was very calm.

And at this time...

"Disciple!"

An old voice penetrated directly through the spiritual formation surrounding the towering mountains and passed in.

The sound reached the ears of the beautiful woman in white.

"Master."

The beautiful woman in white opened her mouth slightly, her expression indifferent.

In the void around the majestic mountains, the Cloud Saint looked at the ancient pavilions on the majestic mountains, and at the same time, he spoke and said: "There is something I need to tell you in advance. In one month, our Ancient Spirit Clan will welcome Two guests, these two people are Jiang Hanlin and Jiang Xuan."

"What?"

In the pavilion, the beautiful woman in white who was originally calm trembled in her heart, and she immediately stood up.

"Master, you promised me that as long as I stay in Jiuxia Peak and think about my mistakes, you will let them go!"

"You promised me before!!"

The voice of the beautiful woman in white came out from the pavilion.

This roar was accompanied by a powerful bloodline pressure, which made Yun Sheng frown.

"Decades have passed, and there are so many tortures and pains on Jiuxia Peak. She originally thought that she should have forgotten those two people, but who would have thought that when the father and son were mentioned, her mood swings would still rise. So big."

Yun Sheng looked cold and snorted coldly.

"Since I promised you before, I naturally keep my word. Since I brought you back to the Ancient Spirit Clan, we, the Ancient Spirit Clan, have never felt sorry for the father and son. But today, it is not between me, the Ancient Spirit Clan, and his father and son. The two of them can't get through each other, but they are coming to kill them!" "It's very slow and has no power?"

Yun Sheng's frown deepened, "The sword path he developed should be extremely strong, and his combat power should have reached the fifth level of Tianyuan Realm!"

"Fifth level of Tianyuan realm? Isn't that exactly the same as you, big brother?"

Mu Hanjun said in surprise.

"That's right!"

Yun Sheng nodded.

"Brother Yun, you said that Jiang Hanlin is also at the fifth level of Tianyuan Realm. So compared to you, brother, who is more powerful?"

Mu Hanjun asked.

"This is hard to say."

Yun Sheng shook his head slightly, "Not only are there huge differences in each level between Tianyuan Realm and Tianyuan Realm, but even at the same level, there is a big gap in strength. Take the first sword cultivator in the Yongxing Realm, Yanyang Sword Emperor. It is said that the Yanyang Sword Emperor is only a Tianyuan realm, but no one knows how strong he is!"

"I am also in the Tianyuan realm, but in front of the Yanyang Sword King, I don't even have the courage to fight with him."

"And this Jiang Hanlin may be far different from the Yanyang Sword Emperor, but since he can kill Lei Ze with one sword, his strength must not be weaker than mine. But who is stronger between me and me can only fight I didn’t know until the last game.”

"Even Big Brother, you are not absolutely sure that you can defeat him?"

Mr. Mu Han couldn't help but frown.

"Well, but it's not that easy for him to pass my level. What's more, this is the base camp of my Ancient Spirit Clan, so we have every advantage. Jiang Hanlin and his son came here in their personal capacity. Then It’s nothing to be afraid of!”

"Jiuxia Peak is the forbidden land of our Ancient Spirit Clan. We have set rules since the founding of our Ancient Spirit Clan. In these long years, no one has dared to break these rules. Jiang Hanlin and Jiang Xuan's father and son are also not qualified to break them!"

"You still want us, the Ancient Spirit Clan, to hand over people on our own initiative. It's a joke!"

"You send the order, everyone, get ready. In one month, I, the Ancient Spirit Clan, will come and have a good meeting with this talented father and son!"

Yun Sheng's voice was cold and rumbled in the hall.

Upon hearing this, many powerful men from the Ancient Spirit Clan present had a flash of light in their eyes.

Although the Ancient Spirit Clan has three Tianyuan realms, everyone knows that among the three Heavenly Origin realms, only Yun Sheng, the strongest, is the real pillar, and he is the Ancient Spirit Clan's greatest reliance.

In the three major Tianyuan realms, although Lord Lei Ze died, which dealt a heavy blow to the overall strength of the Ancient Spirit Clan, only Yun Sheng did not fall, and the strong men of the Ancient Spirit Clan were full of confidence.

The many powerful Ancient Spirit Tribe men in the main hall quickly dispersed.

Yun Sheng, on the other hand, swept out and headed towards a majestic mountain in the center of the Ancient Spirit Clan.

This majestic mountain

, is over a thousand feet high, and the mountains are also surrounded by purple thunders. These purple thunders are like chains that bind the entire towering mountains.

This majestic mountain is Jiuxia Peak!

The scenery of Jiuxia Peak is pleasant, but countless people of the Ancient Spirit Clan are full of fear of this majestic mountain with excellent scenery.

And at the top of this majestic mountain, there is an ancient pavilion.

This pavilion is also extremely tall. At first glance, it is actually ten stories high.

At this time, on the ninth floor of this ancient pavilion, a beautiful woman in white sat quietly cross-legged.

This beautiful woman in white has delicate features and elegant temperament. Although she is middle-aged, her skin is fair and her charm is still there.

However, such an ordinary-looking woman was shackled by shackles made of a special material, and even the power of her blood was sealed.

She has stayed in this pavilion for decades, and the only area she can move around is this room, which is less than ten meters away.

She obviously lived a miserable life, but this beautiful woman in white was very calm.

And at this time...

"Disciple!"

An old voice penetrated directly through the spiritual formation surrounding the towering mountains and passed in.

The sound reached the ears of the beautiful woman in white.

"Master."

The beautiful woman in white opened her mouth slightly, her expression indifferent.

In the void around the majestic mountains, the Cloud Saint looked at the ancient pavilions on the majestic mountains. At the same time, he spoke and said: "Master, there is something I need to tell you in advance. In one month, our Ancient Spirit Clan will welcome Two guests, these two people are Jiang Hanlin and Jiang Xuan."

"What?"

In the pavilion, the beautiful woman in white who was originally calm trembled in her heart, and she immediately stood up.

"Master, you promised me that as long as I stay in Jiuxia Peak and think about my mistakes, you will let them go!"

"You promised me before!!"

The voice of the beautiful woman in white came out from the pavilion.

This roar was accompanied by a powerful bloodline pressure, which made Yun Sheng frown.

"Decades have passed, and there are so many tortures and pains on Jiuxia Peak. She originally thought that she should have forgotten those two people, but who would have thought that when the father and son were mentioned, her mood swings would still be... So big."

Yun Sheng looked cold and snorted coldly.

"Since I promised you before, I naturally keep my word. Since I brought you back to the Ancient Spirit Clan, we, the Ancient Spirit Clan, have never felt sorry for the father and son. But today, it is not between me, the Ancient Spirit Clan and his father and son. The two of them can't get along, but they are coming to kill us!"