The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

The martial arts arena is full of strong men.

In front of each vein, there are sixteen white jade platforms, each with a voice sitting on it, with Qigong surging all over the body, exuding a powerful aura, and a terrifying pressure, rushing across the sky.

These people are all genuine strong men in the Condensation Realm.

Looking at this scene, Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is the powerful strength of the big family.

In front of him, including Nangong Xuan, there are a total of seventeen strong men in the Condensation Realm gathered in the martial arts arena, and this is obviously not all.

Like this ancient family that has existed for thousands of years, which one does not hide some cards that people are afraid of but do not know.

And this is the foundation.

An ancient family, which has been multiplying for thousands of years, has gradually acquired the foundation.

Ordinary century-old wealthy families may be dazzling for a while, but they will eventually disappear. Only this kind of family with a deep foundation can develop and multiply without haste, withstand countless disasters, and become more and more powerful.

Facing the Nangong clan, the small Chen family is not worth mentioning at all. It is no wonder that even though Chen Zhengqing showed a martial arts talent that was not inferior to Qin Wudi, he was still not taken seriously by the Nangong clan.

"If the Chen family wants to be long-term in the future, they must focus on training." Chen Fan thought.

Although the current Chen family is many times stronger than a year ago and dominates the second-level city Shuiyue City, it is still far from enough, and the foundation and strength are not enough.

But fortunately, the Chen family is now also vigorously cultivating the younger generation, tapping people with potential and focusing on training, but it is already full of sunrise, and it must be no weaker than the Nangong clan in the future.

The thoughts in his mind stopped turning, and Chen Fan looked at the strong men sitting on the jade platform in front of each vein.

In general, the entire Nangong clan is divided into four major camps, the three main veins of Sun, Moon and Star, and one side composed of many branches.

Chen Fan's eyes first gathered on the Sun Vein, because the momentum there was the strongest, and the vast Qigong fluctuations connected to the sky, occupying half of the sky.

There, six white jade platforms were clearly arranged in layers, front and back in an orderly manner. On the white jade platform in the front, a man in a big sun golden robe sat there. This man had a handsome face, his eyes were shining with divine light, and it seemed that there was a furnace running in his body, emitting an extremely powerful pressure.

"That is the head of the Sun Vein, Nangong Ling. He is also the father of Nangong Qingshuang. Now he is known as the first person under the Nangong family's elder." Next to Chen Fan, Nangong Wan'er followed his gaze and explained.

Chen Fan nodded and said, "Yes, he really gives me the feeling that he is the most powerful person except Nangong Xuan."

As he said, his eyes continued to look back, and finally found that among these five people, two of them actually emitted a qigong pressure that was almost the same as Nangong Baxiong, which shows the power of the Sun Vein.

At this moment, in the direction of the Sun Vein, Nangong Qingshuang, Qin Jian and four Sun Vein Tianjiao stood there with proud expressions. They were obviously the five people defending the Sun Vein this time.

"That's the Xingmai, and the person in the front is Nangong Tong, the leader of the Xingmai." Nangong Wan'er continued to introduce the Xingmai to Chen Fan.

Nangong Tong was wearing a black robe, and a chill emanated from his body. When his eyes opened and closed, they were like two black holes, as if the vitality of the world was about to be swallowed up.

This Nangong Tong's strength was not as good as Nangong Ling.

The five Condensation Realm masters of Xingmai were also extraordinary in strength. In addition to Nangong Tong, there was another person whose aura was not much different from Nangong Baxiong.

On the Xingmai side, Nangong Fengyun, Muye Xiao and the other three Xingmai Tianjiao stood together, with a strong aura on their bodies, appearing to be very strong and powerful.

The sight continued to sweep across and came to the side of each branch, where there were three Condensation Realm masters. Although their momentum was far less than that of the Sun and Star Veins, they were also majestic and magnificent.

Finally, Chen Fan retracted his sight and fell on Nangong Baxiong and an old man in front of him.

He already knew Nangong Baxiong, the leader of the Moon Vein now, the strongest cultivator, and the top talent of the Nangong Clan when he was young.

The old man was called Nangong Qingtian, the strongest person in the Moon Vein besides Nangong Baxiong, but it was sunset, and he looked old and gloomy, just like the current situation of the Moon Vein.

"Let's start."

At this moment, the voice of the great elder Nangong Xuan rang out again.

Whoosh!

As soon as his voice fell, the Sun and Star Veins suddenly had a strong aura rising into the sky, and two figures shot out almost at the same time and landed on the Moon Vein's closing ring.

"Sun Vein Nangong Qi, please teach me, Moon Vein Nangong Wan'er."

A young man with a scorching heat all over his body, looked at Nangong Wan'er with sharp eyes, smiled slightly, and his voice rang out in the space.

This person is the top prodigy of the Sun Vein, with the cultivation of the fourth peak of the Yuanfu Realm. When he looked at Nangong Wan'er, his face was full of teasing.

The rule of the Nangong clan martial arts competition is that the number of people in the elders' council of each clan is the number of places for the young generation defending the ring. If the challenged clan loses more games than wins, it will give up one seat. If it wins more than loses, it will be considered to have successfully defended the ring.

For example, if the Moon Clan loses both battles, the Moon Clan's seat in the elders' council will be reduced by one; if it wins one and loses one, the Moon Clan will keep the seat.

"Xingmai's assistant Mu Yexiao, please teach me, brother Wang."

On the Xingmai side, the person who rushed out was Mu Yexiao, who bowed to Chen Fan with a cold smile in his eyes.

Immediately, countless eyes looked over.

Everyone was not surprised.

Now that the Moon Vein is thin in the West Mountain, other veins want to take advantage of the opportunity. Who doesn't want to have an extra elder seat in the Elders' Council?

This time, the martial arts competition among all veins is the best opportunity.

"Nangong Qi vs. Nangong Wan'er, hehe, Nangong Qi has a record of eight consecutive wins in the Wu City Arena. Nangong Wan'er is definitely not his opponent and will definitely lose."

"And that Wang Dongfan, although he is a strong man on the Wu City Earth List, his ranking is not as good as Muye Xiao, not to mention that ten days ago, he faced Muye Xiao's challenge and admitted defeat directly. I wonder if he will also admit defeat directly today."

"After two battles, the Moon Vein will be removed from the main vein."

"......"

Many people around looked over, their expressions were full of gloating.

"It's over, the Moon Vein is over."

And the younger generation of the Moon Vein, each with a face full of despair.

Because the Moon Cultivation was suppressed and the resources obtained were limited, the younger generation of their Cultivation was the weakest among all the Cultivations. Now, only Nangong Wan'er was still quite capable, but she was not as good as Nangong Fengyun, Nangong Qingshuang and others, and even a little worse than Nangong Qi.

As for the assistant Chen Fan, they didn't know much. They knew that Chen Fan ranked last on the Wu City Land Ranking ten days ago and was very powerful, but they obviously didn't think he was a match for Makino Xiao.