Chapter 1265
Chapter 1265 Feast of Heroes Begins
Su Hao has seen many scenes of the vast crowd, but today this time, it can be said to be shocking.
Too many people came, and the entire West City of the gods was full of people.
In front of these crowds, the vast Bidoutai can definitely reach a radius of ten miles, which can be said to be extremely magnificent.
Behind the Doufa Platform, it was the huge stand. At this time, many people sat on it. Among them, the man in the imperial robe was Ye Zhengde.
This person looks thirty-four years old, with a refined temperament, and even a scholar-like feeling. He does not see the Emperor's dominance at all.
At this time, he glanced faintly discernable to the left, where an old man wearing a purple gossiping robe and a big beard was Feng Heavenly Thunder.
Yip’s largest Imperial Teacher, with power over the world, known as the Emperor, Number One Person.
Even, many times, his appearance is bigger than Emperor's pomp.
But the Emperor trusts him incomparably and gives him even greater rights.
This makes many people puzzled. They don't know what Ye Zhengde really wants.
Even at this time, many people are still dissatisfied, and even those Emperors and Great Influence masters from foreign countries are surprised.
It's just an Imperial Teacher. It was arranged on the highest stand, on an equal footing with their Emperor-like figures.
"It seems that the Great Imperial Teacher is absent-minded?" Suddenly, someone looked towards Feng heavenly thunder and asked with a smile.
Wind’s eyes from heavenly thunder, faintly discernable looked towards the left side, which connects with Ye’s first mysterious mountain range, Shenzhao Mountain!
"haha, the ancient emperor laughed, I am a little Imperial Teacher sitting next to you, how can I not be nervous?" Feng heavenly thunder looked humble.
But the look was invisible at all. Facing the Emperor, he was calm, even with a faintly discernable arrogance.
The Emperor of Divine Dynasty laughed, never said that, after all, this is the god capital of the Ye family, and Ye Zhengde's arrangement has nothing to do with them.
With these people of Emperor and Great Influence, all the seats, all influence, are gradually coming.
The momentum is getting bigger and bigger.
"Every Great Divine Dynasty, and the Five Houses and Eight Palaces were also attended. Ye's big handwriting is definitely not only for the feast of the heroes. There is definitely a big secret in Shenzhao Mountain."
Someone whispered, about Ye's Shenzhao Mountain, some gossips have been circulated, and many people are wondering whether the secrets in it will be exposed.
Su Hao and Bai Ling searched for a quiet corner and waited quietly. Su Hao's eyes were also staring at the direction of Shenzhao Mountain, where the mansion of the Great Emperor Qingtian was located.
His purpose, until now is the same, if it were not for this, he would not participate in this so-called banquet.
It is said that this year's banquet for the top ten, not only has a large number of treasures, but also has a chance to enter Shenzhao Mountain.
Whether it is a domestic or foreign expert, as long as you get the top ten, you will get a token and enter the treasure hunt in Shenzhao Mountain.
That mountain range, which is claimed to be related to the traces of the immortal, affects too many people's hearts. For the top ten at this time, I don't know how many people are gearing up.
It must be the dragon wars, the tiger battles.
Suddenly, Su Hao raised his brows and felt a hostile approach. He looked sideways and found that it was the Third Prince entire group.
Third Prince, Feng Xing Sword, and even some Su Hao have never seen them, but they are known to be the top ten Heaven's Chosen of Ye's under the shocking discussion of people around them.
A pair of hostile eyes stared at Su Hao, wishing to swarm Su Hao on the spot.
In fact, someone has approached.
This is a handsome man, holding a jade flute in his hand, smiling, and saying: "Doesn’t it look good?"
His eyes are fixed. To live in Su Hao, the meaning is obvious, and his words seem to have magical power, as if they were a piece of music.
After the sound fell, the people around Su Hao felt a little dizzy. Divine Soul was affected by the rhythm of the sound.
"Death Ghost Song!" Someone dignified and stunned. This person came from the Jade Flute Heavenly Sect, mastering the law of sound waves, and was extremely terrifying.
A ghost song of death, I don’t know how many people are killed.
They are walking outside, known as death musicians.
But, there is no threat to Su Hao. With a turn of his Divine Soul, the rhythm can be completely disrupted.
In fact, without Su Hao, even Bai Ling can resist it, after all, she is now the Quasi-Saint cultivation base.
Furthermore, under the guidance of Su Hao, there is absolutely no problem with 1 Heavenly Layer Great Saint.
She stood up and said: "Most people are not qualified to evaluate my Young Master."
The voice is like a oriole screaming, crisp and moving, but as she speaks, the other party emits The sound wave, the rhythm suddenly chaotic, has lost its effect.
The man's face changed, the jade flute in his hand was placed in his hand, the jade flute exudes the sound of big and small beads falling on the jade plate, ding ding dong dong.
Every time this sound falls, it seems to hit people's hearts hard, like strikes after hammer after hammer.
"pu!"
Someone couldn't stand the pressure, so blood spurted out, and groaned back away.
Bai Ling laughed, stepping forward again, and said: "The jade flute is not very good."
The sound is still so beautiful, but it has revealed its magic in secret, one after another The invisible sound wave dashed forward.
bang.
The jade flute in the man's hand actually blasted a crack, almost completely shattered.
His color changed drastically, and he took a step backwards suddenly, with an incredible look in his eyes.
Bai Ling said: "I am a maid, but it is enough for you. If it weren't for my Young Master who didn't take any cat or dog casually, you would have fallen down now."
A maid, already enough to defeat you, dare to provoke my Young Master?
The jade flute man's complexion was so ugly that he flushed, as if he had been severely slapped a few big mouths.
In fact, maybe it makes him feel more uncomfortable than smoking a few big mouths.
He provokes Su Hao and uses the magic sound to test, but he is defeated directly by a maid beside Su Hao. How can he not be ashamed?
It's shameful to lose to grandma's house.
Gritting his teeth hard, he said: "My ghost song of death will bloom with rays of light as it should. See you at the battle stage."
Third Prince People also looked coldly, then turned their heads and left. One of them had a scar face and looked at Su Hao, smiling with a hint of disdain.
"Big Brother Su Hao, his sound waves are not simple. I defeated him easily before. It was completely because of his contempt and surprise. If it really fights, the outcome is unpredictable." Bai Ling whispered road.
"He is not a problem, the man with the scar is the most powerful one." Su Hao frowned, and he encountered that kind of physique here.
In front of Third Prince, there is also a man with a scarred face. The breath radiating from him gives Su Hao a long-lost feeling.
Even in Immortal World, that kind of physique is extremely rare.