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0Although the old people in the illusion world or those who were more familiar with the illusion world would know that the so-called ten great experts were not the real strongest ten people, but only the ten experts who had been relatively active for the past few decades or so, or rather, those with a relatively resounding reputation.    

    

As the Patriarch of Ning Family, Ning Zhengfeng had the Immortal Equipment, Tai Yi's long tassel, in his hands. His fighting strength could be compared to those at the late stage of the Weakwater stage, Xiao Yu, who was at the middle stage of the Weakwater stage, and Luo Qianqiu, who was able to suppress almost everyone else.    

    

But after all, this was an extraordinary title. At the very least, 99% of cultivators in the illusion world were definitely not worthy of this title.    

    

It was rumored that he was recruited by the previous patriarch of the Ning Family, with the surname "Grand Elder". He lived in the Yin Tou Mountain all year round, and that mountain was named for him.    

    

He was at the peak of Weishui and was also one of the best in the fantasy world. However, such a character was wearing a tattered greyish-black robe with a few patches on his body. His hair was loose and gray, and his thin face was bony, his eyes sunken.    

    

That old man was actually an expert at the peak of Weishui? No matter how he looked at it, it felt like he was going to die at any moment!    

    

Yan Feiyun saw the shock on Zhou Yi's face and disdainfully said: "With your little knowledge, caring about appearances is the last resort." Although Luo Qianqiu was currently ranked first in the top ten, it was not certain who would win if he engaged in a life-and-death duel with Yinzi.    

    

"Ning Zhengfeng is actually willing to let him leave the mountain. It seems like this is really a life and death situation …"    

    

"Huh?" Zhou Yi was astonished, "Brother Feiyun, what do you mean?"    

    

He was trying to curry favor with Yan Feiyun by flattering him. But now, he was really interested. It seemed like this person was not someone who could be trifled with.    

    

But at this time, Yan Feiyun did not say anything, and the large number of cultivators at the scene also lowered their voices.    

    

This was because more than a dozen powerful presences were approaching from all directions, and one figure after another finally entered the cultivators' sight.    

    

"The heaven stage elders are here!"    

    

"They have finally come. I wonder why the Patriarchs of the Underworld Family are looking for the elders?"    

    

"Sigh, let's just quietly listen. Our Hongmeng has always been at odds with the Underworld Family. If it wasn't for some major event, where would he have come to Tianqiong Island to talk …"    

    

Following the whispers of the cultivators, the figures arrived around the stage one by one and faced the four people from Underworld Family with dignity.    

    

As for the eight elders, they directly flew up to the twelve black profound stone pillars.    

    

Although there were 12 Heaven Stage Elders of the highest level, of the 12, there were four that had the most power, called the "Four Great Elders".    

    

The eight heaven stage elders that arrived first arrived on the stone pillar, and the last four that arrived successively were the ones that the grandmist cultivators revered the most.    

    

They were: Yan Wuchen, the patriarch of the Yan Clan; Yan Wuchen, the leader of the Primordial Buddha, Yan Yun Mage; Yan Xiuming, the patriarch of the Yan Clan; and Liu Shiyuan, the leader of the Primordial Sword Cultivators!    

    

Without exception, the four great Elders were all top 10 masters of the illusionary world. Their cultivations were all at the peak of Weakwater. Together with Xiao Family's Xiao Mengyu, Xu Family's Xu Shaogong, Ning Family's Ning Zhengfeng, Ning Ruozhu, Yin Zhi, and Luo Family's Luo Qianqiu, they formed the top ten experts.    

    

Of course, the difference in strength was also obvious. However, it was also an extremely high evaluation of the experts from the illusion world.    

    

"What brings the four of you here?"    

    

The first one to speak was a man in a dark blue Han suit with a solemn and gloomy face. His beard was gray and his complexion was youthful. It was Yan Wuchen.    

    

Xiao Meng Yu, Ning Zhengfeng, and Gou Wancai did not say anything. Everyone's gazes were fixed on Luo Qianqiu, who was currently resting with his eyes closed.    

    

The only strong person at the middle stage of the Taiqing was him. Everyone was feeling complicated when they looked at him.    

    

Luo Qianqiu opened his eyes and calmly said, "Elders, since things have come to this point, why do you need to ask so many questions? I don't believe that you don't know the purpose of our visit."    

    

"Hehe, if you don't tell us what you're talking about, how will we know what you're thinking?"    

    

The one who spoke was a handsome young master in white, with black hair fluttering in the wind. In his hand was a charming feather fan. It was full of all kinds of blossoming flowers, and it was filled with a strange aura. He was one of the Four Great Elders, Yan Xiuming. From the looks of it, he did not seem to be someone who had lived for several hundred years.    

    

"Even though there were many differences between the three great families and primordial spirit stone in the past, they were all illusions after all, and all of them shared the same aura. They would never let their guard down when it came to each other.    

    

I think that Hong Meng had already received the news long ago that our three families' elites, which consisted of more than a hundred people, were going overseas to suppress the traitor Yang Chen. Unfortunately, we were ambushed by three Sovereigns overseas and were defeated … "    

    

The moment Luo Qianqiu's voice fell, the ordinary cultivators of Hongmeng were in an uproar!    

    

They had no right to know about this, so they were naturally shocked when they found out.    

    

Yang Chen's infamy was known by everyone in the illusion, but they never thought that he would provoke the wrath of the three great Underworld Family, to the point of even trying to kill him, what kind of hatred was this!    

    

Standing behind her elder brother and sister, Yan Sanniang and Yan Feiling's face were pale. She had always been listening to Yang Chen's deeds in Hongmeng, worried that she wouldn't be able to help him. She knew that Yang Chen wasn't someone she could help anymore, so her hands were shaking listening to it.    

    

The Heaven Stage Elders obviously knew about this, so no one was particularly surprised.    

    

"Amitabha." "I don't know how this is related to the visit of these four Almsgivers." The Buddhist chant intimidated all the noise, and the flame-cloud shaman with red hair and fiery-red cassock asked with a kind expression.    

    

Luo Qianqiu took a few steps forward and looked around at the elders. Then, he chuckled, "Elders of Tianqiong Island, do we still need to hide our heads and show our tails at this point in time? "You can investigate the internal affairs of our clan, but we can also know a lot about what you've done …"    

    

With that, Luo Qianqiu shot a glance at Ning Zhengfeng, signaling him to continue.    

    

Ning Zhengfeng was not a big guy, instead, he had a friendly smile on his face and laughed: "According to the sources of our Ning Family, we found out that Hongmeng wanted Yang Chen to quell his trouble and make him work for China, but Yang Chen refused us directly, and even killed our special envoy..."    

    

Ning Zhengfeng was very careful with the wording of his words, he did not say that Hong Meng wanted to recruit Yang Chen to be used by Hong Meng, but said "for Hua Xia". This way, it would emphasize that Hong Meng was open and open, and that he was incomparably righteous.    

    

"Plus …" Ning Zhengfeng continued, "Today, the whole world is suffering from a horrifying temperature drop. Although it's summer in the northern regions of China, but it's already like winter. The temperature has reached zero or even below zero degrees Celsius.    

    

It was at this moment that the gods suddenly became so strong, that even Mr. Luo Pingchao of the Luo Family, a dignified peak Taiqing Divine Thunder tribulation martial artist, was unable to defeat any one of them …    

    

Thinking about it, this probably wasn't the first time that primordial chaos had seen a Sovereign's ability. It should be clear that this wasn't the original strength of the gods.    

    

The global temperature drop this time should have had something to do with the gods increasing their strength … "    

    

"Hmph, so much nonsense. Just tell me the result."    

    

The one who spoke was the leader of the swordsmen, Liu Shiyuan. He wore a blue and gray elegant long robe, had sharp eyebrows, a moustache, and a stern expression. His whole body seemed like an unsheathed sword, revealing his sharpness.    

    

Ning Zhengfeng was interrupted, but he did not get angry. He continued to speak with a smile, "The result is, once the gods become stronger, not only us, but the entire human race … "It's all going to be ruined …"    

    

The entire audience went silent. Even to cultivators, these words were a bit intimidating.    

    

But the person to speak of, was the Patriarch of the Ning Family, then that would not mean that he was spouting nonsense …    

    

Seeing that no one said anything, the elders all had a strange expression, Ning Zhengfeng grinned and said: "Elders of Tianqiong Island, I know that you all will not feel bad, as a large number of our Underworld Family's elites have been lost.    

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But, you better not forget, we don't have any old grudges with the gods, we only have a blood feud with Yang Chen.    

    

But you, Hong Meng, have always been opposing the gods. When they feel the time is ripe, will they come to deal with us first and then you? "    

    

"Ning Zhengfeng, are you threatening our Tianqiong Island?" Yan Wu Chen squinted his eyes, his body emitting a cold aura.    

    

"This time, Luo Qianqiu turned his head and replied indifferently. "He's not here to intimidate you. He's here to tell you that if you put on airs, you'll die faster than anyone else …"