Chapter 1164: Immortal Emperor Recruitment

A figure on the left flew back to the edge of the cloud platform and barely stopped;

A figure on the right flew back to the center of the right side of the cloud platform and landed, stabilizing his body;

The two figures stabilized, and the Holy Envoy Bilin and the immortals who were blown out of the cloud platform could see clearly.

They were surprised to find that the one who retreated to the edge of the cloud platform was the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Monsters!

His long hair was all messed up, and there was a lot of eroded immortal power left on his gilded robe.

On the other hand, the 'Immortal Fufeng' on the other side had only a slightly disordered breath, and was very calm overall.

The immortals were shocked.

Under this collision, the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Monsters, who was ranked third on the Hongmeng Tianji List, actually fell behind!

What was the situation of the Immortal Fufeng in front of him?

With such strength, he was not included in the Tianji List?

At the edge of the cloud platform, the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Monsters was also a little unbelievable.

In his eyes, this 'Immortal Fufeng' was just an ant that could be crushed to death at will.

And it was such an ant that actually surpassed him on the list, and by only one meter.

Anyone could see that this ‘Fufeng Immortal Venerable’ did it on purpose.

At least in his opinion, the other party’s one-meter lead was a provocation to him.

As the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Demons Divine Kingdom, he would not indulge this kind of wild chicken immortal. He originally planned to crush him to death, but now...

Looking at the many withered immortal powers still eroding on his gilded robe, the body of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Son trembled.

If he hadn’t been wearing this imperial gilded demon robe, these withered immortal powers would have directly eroded his body.

In this collision, he was not only at a disadvantage, but also completely defeated!

How could this ant in the seventh level of the fairyland, whose name he had never heard of before, have such strength?

“Third place on the Tianji List, that’s it?”

Zhang Yun stood between the cloud platforms and glanced at the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Son opposite him.

This sentence directly ignited the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Son.

"You're looking for death!!"

The demon power soared into the sky, and the eyes of the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Demons could not help but burst into flames.

As the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom, he had his pride!

How could he bear being suppressed by an ant whose realm was far inferior to his, and being provoked?

Seeing that the monstrous demon power was about to sweep across the sky...

"Enough!"

At this moment, a faint and ethereal voice, as if with magic power, directly suppressed the demon power of the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Demons.

The expressions of all the living beings present were condensed, and they all looked up at the clouds deep in the sky.

The Immortal Emperor spoke!

"This cloud platform is not for you to use as a battlefield!"

The voice of the Immortal Emperor continued to come: "If you want to fight, there will be plenty of opportunities next. Now, stay still!"

The Holy Son of Ten Thousand Demons looked ugly.

Zhang Yun didn't care much, and gestured to Jiang Xue not far away.

The latter came to his senses and immediately flew back to his side.

Seeing this scene, all the living beings present reacted.

It seems that this Fufeng Immortal Venerable is not Jiang Xue's follower at all; Jiang Xue may be the one who follows!

Deep in the sky, on a cloud platform.

"Xiu Ming Immortal Emperor, your Xiu Ming Realm is so hidden!"

A middle-aged man with long dark purple hair holding a purple gemstone scepter chuckled at the Xiu Ming Immortal Emperor next to him who looked like Maitreya Buddha.

The several Immortal Emperors present also looked at Xiu Ming Immortal Emperor.

Facing their gazes, Xiu Ming Immortal Emperor stared at the 'Fufeng Immortal Venerable' below, with a thoughtful look on his fat and big-eared round face.

He was indeed thinking.

In their Xiu Ming Realm, is there really such a powerful Immortal Venerable?

That's not right!

Although he basically didn't pay attention to this Fufeng Immortal Venerable, if he really had this strength, he should not be unaware of it.

Did he suddenly have an epiphany?

No!

There is a problem!

In other words, the Fufeng Immortal Venerable in front of him is not the real Fufeng Immortal Venerable!

But...

Does this matter?

Xiuming Immortal Emperor immediately made a helpless look, "Alas, young people are still too young and hot-tempered. They injured the Wan Yao Saint Son with a little provocation. What if he gets sick?"

The Immortal Emperors rolled their eyes at his pretentious appearance.

At the same time, they were a little suspicious.

They were not stupid. Xiuming Immortal Sect did not know the strength of Fufeng Immortal Venerable in advance.

At least this Fufeng Immortal Venerable has such strength, which must have nothing to do with this bald fat man!

Maybe...

Looking at the 'Fufeng Immortal Venerable' below, their eyes flashed with a little brilliance.

On the cloud platform.

Just as Zhang Yun sat down, he heard a voice transmission in his ear: "Fufeng, from now on, you are the core elder of my Xiuming Immortal Sect!"

Looking up, he knew that the voice came from Xiuming Immortal Emperor.

But this is obviously just the beginning.

"Friend Fufeng, I am the Emperor Zitian. Are you interested in joining me? I can double the treatment that Xiumingjie gives you!"

"I am the Holy Mother Wanqing, Immortal Fufeng. Are you interested in joining my Wanqing Palace? If you join, you can choose eight of the thirty-six fairies in the Wanqing Palace to be your personal maids!"

"Brother Fufeng, I am the Immortal Emperor Wanshu. Seeing that Xiuming treats you poorly, I am willing to accept you as my disciple. As long as you are willing, you can enter the Wanshu Pavilion where I have stored thousands of magical powers and choose ten of them at will!"

...

Listening to the voice transmissions of the Immortal Emperors, Zhang Yun grinned.

This is so popular after just a little effort?

It's a bit funny.

Zhang Yun shook his head and did not reply to these immortal emperors.

Join the immortal emperors?

You must be kidding!

He can summon several immortal emperors at random now.

To be honest, he really doesn't think highly of these immortal emperors!

Seeing that he didn't respond, the immortal emperors on the cloud layer didn't care too much.

They were just trying.

After all, Xiuming Immortal Emperor was not a fool, and he would definitely find a way to retain him!

With a battle episode, the cloud platform quickly returned to calm.

But in this calm, there was a sense of depression that anyone could feel.

That was the unquenched anger of the Son of Ten Thousand Demons.

However, looking at the 'Fengxianzun', he found that he didn't care at all. At this moment, he even lay on the cloud platform, squinting his eyes, and looked quite comfortable.

The immortals were secretly shocked, and they were also sure of one thing in their hearts.

No matter whether this Fufengxianzun was real or disguised. In short, the other party's background would definitely not be much smaller than the Son of Ten Thousand Demons.

There are not many people in the Saint Emperor Realm who can remain so calm after offending the Son of the Ten Thousand Demons!

Time passed by bit by bit.

There were no games or tests on this cloud platform. It was just waiting for the subsequent people to participate in the Immortal Meeting.

Some creatures did come up one after another.

For example, His Highness Fei from the Ten Thousand Weapons Realm.

There were also some Immortal Lords.

For example, the several strongest Immortal Lords who had met on the Cause and Effect Chessboard before.

When they saw him, they were like seeing a ghost and avoided him.

Zhang Yun didn't care.

In this situation, soon...

"Time is up!"

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