War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

The Wancheng family, as one of the top five forces in Dongling Mansion, where its family resides, is on the sidelines, occupying a corner of a vast city, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

And this city is actually a city built by the Wancheng family itself, and everything serves them.

In this city, most of them are shops opened by the Wancheng family, which regularly sell some rare items. People who are attached to the subordinates of the Wancheng family, or people from other surrounding forces, will come to this city because of demand.

Over time, this slightly remote city has become the most prosperous city in the surrounding area.

And this prosperity comes entirely from the Wan Cheng family.

This city is called 'Wancheng City'.

The residence of the Wancheng family is located in the east of Wancheng City, close to the mountains, connecting the mountains, covering a vast area, and going deep into the mountains.

Wancheng City is somewhat similar to Linghu City controlled by the Linghu family where Duan Lingtian once stayed, but it is more expansive, and Linghu City is not surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is a city standing on a plain.

In the depths of the mountains, deep in the mountains, in a quiet valley, in the spacious courtyard, a young man was kneeling there, no matter how persuaded by the people in front of him, he didn't plan to get up.

"Master Hong, the master said that the responsibility for this is not on you, but on him, you don't need to do this."

An old man dressed as a servant sighed and said, "Now, the master is re-refining his high-grade half-soul artifact, and he won't be out for a while... If he knows, during his retreat, you kneel here, It will also make you stand up."

said the old man.

"The gamble, I lost."

And Wan Chenghong's response to the old man was also very straightforward, "I will kneel until Xuanzu leaves the customs and wait for his punishment."

Seeing this, the old man sighed, feeling the firm will of the young man, and did not say any more.

After a moment, he glanced inside, and the old man said again: "Master should be able to leave the customs in a few days... His half-soul high-grade artifact has not had time to be refined by Zhen Pingfan for his own use, and only needs to be refined a little. Can."

"Actually, Young Master Hong, you really don't need to do this... If you have the time, you might as well practice and perform well at the feast of the Seven Palaces, so that the master will be even happier."

Hearing the old man's words, Wan Chenghong said: "My strength has improved,

The bottleneck has been reached, and it cannot be broken through in the short term. "

that's it.

Wan Chenghong knelt down for seven days and seven nights in front of the house of his great ancestor, Wan Chengjue...

After seven days and seven nights, with the sound of gunshots resembling the roar of a dragon, the front door opened, and an old and aged figure came out with a sword.

After the old man went out, he first glanced at Wan Chenghong lightly, and then rose from the sky, the gun in his hand was like a black python, whistling out of his hand.

For a moment, the gun came out of his hand, and black pythons began to swipe around his body, and the speed of the swept became faster and faster.

Before long, the old man's figure was completely shrouded in black.

Because the speed was too fast, the afterimage of the black python swept together into a black mask, shrouding the figure of the old man inside, making it airtight.

For a moment, the mask suddenly vented and fell, as if it turned into a puddle of black water.

"Congratulations master."

Below, the old servant congratulated him.

The old man nodded lightly, then looked at Wan Chenghong who was kneeling there, frowned slightly and said, "If you don't stay with you to cultivate, what are you doing here on your knees?"

"I'm still waiting for you to defeat that Duan Lingtian at the feast of the Seven Palaces. It's a shame."

Speaking of the latter, the old man's tone seemed to have some meaning of hating iron for not turning into steel.

"Xuanzu."

Wan Chenghong said bitterly: "It's only ten years before the feast of the Seven Palaces. I think it is basically impossible to beat that Duan Lingtian at the feast of the Seven Palaces."

Although Duan Lingtian's strength is not much greater than his.

However, in just ten years, even if Duan Lingtian did not improve, he would not be able to surpass Duan Lingtian.

He knows his own cultivation situation.

"What? If you fail once, you feel that you are not as good as him, and it is impossible to catch up with him?"

The old man, Wan Chengjue, the elder of the golden seat of the Wanti family, gave a cold smile, "Now, go back to me to practice right away!"

"Within three years, the people sent by the master will probably return."

"At that time, with the ultimate emperor-level divine pill to help consolidate the cultivation base of the upper god emperor, as long as you completely consolidate the cultivation base of the upper god emperor, you may not be able to defeat Duan Lingtian at the feast of the Seven Palaces!"

Wan Chengjue's pupils shrank as soon as Wan Chengjue's words came out.

The ultimate emperor-level divine pill?

Moreover, is it the kind that assists in consolidating the cultivation of the upper god emperor?

If you really get this kind of divine pill, if the medicine is effective, it is not impossible to completely consolidate the cultivation of the upper god emperor within ten years!

And once he can consolidate the cultivation base of the upper God Sovereign, he is also very confident that he will not lose to Duan Lingtian.

Maybe there is a chance to win!

"Yes, Xuanzu."

After Wan Chenghong responded respectfully, he stood up and prepared to go back to practice.

However, just as he stepped into the air, his expression changed drastically.

"Wancheng family, what a great prestige!!"

A soft shout suddenly came from the sky above the Wancheng family, as if it came from the horizon, and it seemed to come from all directions.

And along with this light shout, a hot and dazzling white light fell from the sky and slapped on the great formation of protecting the clan that rose from the residence of the Wanzhai family, causing great turmoil.

However, even with a large array of defenses, there is still a part of the spare energy that drifts away.

For a time, in the Wancheng family, the strong people were fine and could easily resist this force... But the weak people were unlucky.

Under the emperor, there was no strong person around him who could protect him in time, and he was directly crushed to death by this force!

For a time, blood was spilled all over the place where the Wancheng family was stationed, and there were screams of panic everywhere.

After all, Wan Chenghong is a high-ranking god emperor, and he still resisted this power falling from the sky, but his face is not very good-looking, because the other party is too powerful!

Under the shot, even the family protection formation of their Wancheng family failed to completely stop his attack in time.

"This voice...is it Ye Chenfeng?!"

And Wan Chengjue's face changed completely at this moment, "What does he mean? Do you want to provoke a dispute between our Wan Cheng family and their Pure Yang Sect?"

"Or... just to give Chunyangzong a face?"

Wan Tengjue's face was cloudy for a while, "And... his strength seems to have improved again?"

"Ye Chenfeng!!"

And when Wan Chengjue's face was cloudy for a while, an angry voice also sounded in the Wanti family's residence, "Are you representing yourself or the Pure Yang Sect?"

"You should know, what does it mean that you take the initiative to attack our Wancheng family's family protection formation... You, do you want to start a war with our Wancheng family love?"

As these voices came out, one after another swift figure rose into the sky.

"Wan Teng Liusu, let Wan Tengjue and Wan Teng Wuming get out!"

Above the sky, the voice came again. It was the same voice that said that the Wancheng family was so powerful.

Wan Cheng Liu Su is the head of the Wan Cheng family.

And the person who spoke just now was Wan Cheng Liusu.

"Humph!"

Wan Chengjue also snorted coldly at this time, and then rose into the sky, not caring about his great-grandson Wan Chenghong, and now he is not in the mood to care about Wan Chenghong.

Wan Chenghong's complexion changed for a while, and finally he glanced at the back of his Xuanzu Wan Chengjue, who had gone away, and after a moment of hesitation, he followed.

...

Three figures stood in the sky above the Wancheng family station.

The person at the head was a young man wearing a golden robe with silver trim, his face was like a crown of jade, and his temperament was refined.

And behind the youth, followed by two other youths.

"Duan Lingtian, watch Master Ye vent your anger to us today."

Zhen Pingfan said to Duan Lingtian with a smile.

When Duan Lingtian heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched, but at the same time he was shocked by Ye Chenfeng's current confidence... The Wancheng family, a top god emperor-level family in Dongling Mansion, he seemed to ignore it at all in his words. !

"However, Elder Ye, if he really has a top-grade sword of the whole soul, he does have the strength corresponding to this confidence."

Duan Lingtian said secretly.

And just as Duan Lingtian and Zhen Pingfan communicated with each other through voice transmission, a series of figures rose into the sky from the residence of the Wancheng family, and in a blink of an eye, they gathered in the distance in front of Duan Lingtian and the three of them.

A middle-aged man wearing a dark cyan robe stood at the forefront, and behind him were more than a dozen old people and a few middle-aged men.

"Homeowner."

For a moment, a figure that Duan Lingtian was not unfamiliar with appeared, it was the elder of the Golden Block of the Wan Cheng family, Wan Chengjue.

And as Wan Chengjue opened his mouth, Duan Lingtian also knew the identity of the middle-aged man in the dark cyan robe, the head of the Wan Cheng family, and Wan Cheng Liusu.

"Ye Chenfeng, your strength has improved a bit, and you feel that no one in our Wancheng family can treat you?"

An angry old voice came, followed by another person Duan Lingtian knew, another golden seat elder of the Wancheng family, Wan Chengjue.

After a while, another old man appeared.

This old man is the most inconspicuous one, but according to Zhen Pingfan's voice transmission, he is actually the head of the three golden seat elders of the Wancheng family, Wancheng Yuning.

Wan Cheng Yuning is also the number one powerhouse in the Wan Cheng family.

And with Wan Cheng Yuning's appearance, all the people who came to the scene first from Wan Cheng's family all saluted the old man one after another... Even Wan Cheng Jue and Wan Cheng Wuming respected him and called him "Uncle Yuning".

Obviously, the number one powerhouse of the Wancheng family, the head of the three golden seat elders of the Wancheng family, is also the highest-ranking person in the Wancheng family!

"His seniority is the highest in the Wancheng family... However, he shouldn't have many years to live. It is said that he was seriously injured in the last catastrophe."

Zhen Pingfan's voice entered Duan Lingtian's ears in a timely manner.