Chapter 371 Unexpected Disaster
"whoosh"

The endless gray mist transformed into rays of divine light, which arrived in an instant and appeared above the Taoist temple in the blink of an eye.

The gray divine light dissipated, and several elderly Western monks appeared, with gray wings flapping behind them. Their faces were old, and their light gray pupils were full of coldness and ruthlessness.

"What a powerful Western cultivator! He is so far away from me that my soul is unstable, as if he is about to be swallowed up." The cultivator next to Liu Shan said with a pale face.

"These Westerners are so arrogant that they barged into our monks' conference so brazenly!"

"Hmph, they are probably here to provoke us again! These Western brats actually dare to show off their might in the East!" A group of casual cultivators below were all indignant.

High in the sky, the gray mist filled the air again, covering the sky and the sun, mixed with a terrifying aura of death, making the gray eyes of several Western monks look even more terrifying.

There was constant discussion as the Western monks just stood in the air, watching indifferently.

"whoosh"

Two divine lights flew out from the Taoist temple below. When the divine lights dissipated, they were two old Taoists. They appeared next to the Western monk.

It was unknown what the two sides said, but the Western monk quickly absorbed the gray death energy into his body, followed the two old Taoists with a cold expression, and fell into the Taoist temple together.

"Hmph, it's only because the vital energy of heaven and earth has dried up that these Western monks can show off their power." Someone was indignant.

"The West has condensed the power of faith and has a very fast cultivation speed, which gives it a huge advantage in the Dharma Ending Age." Someone sighed.

"Hmph, a thousand years ago the East was the overlord of the entire cultivation world. If those senior masters were still around, how could it be the turn of these Western cultivators to come to the fore?" Someone was indignant.

Liu Shan stood aside, listening silently to everyone's discussion. In the cultivation world, strength is respected. Although the Western cultivators behaved in a domineering manner, they were still able to enter the Taoist temple.

Although these independent cultivators belong to the East, they are not strong enough and can only vent their dissatisfaction outside.

The auspicious time has arrived. A bell sound resounding through heaven and earth can be heard from the Taoist temple. Then the Taoist gate opens wide and a group of Taoists walk out one after another.

"The head of Quanzhen Sect has arrived." A loud shout was heard, followed by a bustling crowd. The appearance of such a big shot indeed attracted the attention of all the cultivators.

"The leader of the Suzaku tribe has arrived." Another important figure appeared, pushing the atmosphere to a climax again.

The leaders of all the sects arrived. After getting to know each other, they began to discuss the biggest problem in the cultivation world: the drying up of the vital energy of heaven and earth.

However, faced with such difficulties, the ancient gods could only escape from the Blue Planet, and their descendants who stayed behind naturally had no way to eliminate them.

"Why are you still discussing? When will the competition start?" The cultivators began to get impatient. Who would want to listen to these meaningless discussions?

After a long time, the discussion came to an end again.

Young monks from all sides came out, many of them with faces filled with excitement.

The monks' competition is not only a chance to exchange their Taoist skills, but also a chance to show off their prowess in front of others!
If you get a good ranking, you will not only get the attention of the opposite sex present, but also be valued by your teacher when you return to the sect, and your training resources will also be increased.

The cultivator competition was finally about to begin, and many independent cultivators were excited. They came from all over the world to join in the fun, just to see the Taoist competition between the masters of various sects, and to take the opportunity to learn from them.

Liu Shan hid in the crowd, watching all this silently. The competition among the younger generation seemed too immature in his eyes.

However, looking at it from a different perspective now, I have a different feeling.

“clang…clang…”

Sharp sword lights flashed across the battlefield, cutting through the sky.

In just a moment, Ye Feng, a senior disciple of Shushan Xianjian Sect, defeated twelve fellow cultivators and stood alone on the battlefield.

"It's so terrifying! He has reached the initial stage of dragon transformation at such a young age! It's hard to imagine how great his progress will be if the spiritual energy is revived." Someone sighed.

"Yes, the current environment restricts him. I hope that he can leave Blue Star in the future and follow the path of his ancestors." Someone was blessing.

"Alas, his fighting power is so strong that I'm afraid there are not many people in the older generation who can completely suppress him." Some people expressed envy.

Ye Feng on the high platform had a blank expression on his face. He glanced around and then left the stage directly. No one dared to challenge him again. He had successfully advanced.

"boom"

On the other side of the battlefield, the sky was filled with fire. The peerless-looking Vermillion Bird Goddess was surrounded by jumping golden flames. She easily drove several challengers off the stage.

The heavenly fire of their clan was too terrifying. The high temperature generated during burning alone was enough for countless cultivators to accept, let alone face it directly.

On the other side, Long Kongque of the demon clan was also unstoppable. He easily swept through the cultivators of the same level. His surging demonic energy and powerful fighting power caused shock in all directions.

Below the platform, many female cultivators had their eyes sparkling with wonder. Long Kongque was evil, domineering, had a handsome appearance, and had strong combat power, so naturally he attracted the attention of the opposite sex.

Liu Shan quietly looked at the geniuses on the platform, feeling emotional in his heart.

The Blue Star is truly blessed by nature. Most of the fairyland has been sealed, the great road is still incomplete, and the essence of heaven and earth has dried up!
In such a desperate situation, so many young geniuses were born. It is hard to imagine how many young monsters will rise up once the world recovers! The demonic energy was overwhelming, flooding the world. This young genius of the demon race, with his black hair loose, suppressed all his opponents under his feet.

Such amazing fighting power naturally caused many young female practitioners to exclaim in amazement, and their eyes were full of surprise.

This genius of the demon clan was invincible, and he glanced defiantly at the people below. Many cultivators either looked at him in admiration or subconsciously avoided his aggressive gaze.

"Huh?" Long Kongque was puzzled. There was someone in the crowd with a very calm look, as if his previous performance did not shock the other party at all.

"brush"

"Come and fight!" Long Kongque looked at Liu Shan in the crowd with disdain in his heart. He wanted to see what ability this man had that he dared to ignore him.

Liu Shan was confused at this time. He was just there to watch the fun, so why was he being targeted by this guy?

He shook his head slightly. Although this genius of the demon clan had good fighting ability, the gap in strength between them was too big, and he really had no desire to take action.

Long Kongque's actions naturally attracted the attention of many cultivators present. Ye Feng's face was still full of indifference, but he also looked over.

There was a strange light in the beautiful eyes of the Vermillion Bird Fairy, and a smile that amazed the world appeared on her face.

"Hmm!" Seeing Liu Shan shaking his head to refuse, his expression remained calm, as if there was not a trace of fear!
Long Kongque became even more angry, and his eyes gradually turned cold. Since you don't want to take action, I will force you to take action!

"brush"

The genius of the demon clan made a move instantly, and with one slap of his palm, the demon clan's bloodline revived, and it seemed that it would directly disrupt the entire world in front of it.

The monks around were all screaming in shock, they had suffered an unexpected disaster and were all dodging frantically!
Long Kongque is a recognized peerless genius, and their group of casual cultivators are not capable of taking his attack.

Liu Shan smiled bitterly in his heart, what was going on?

However, he had no intention of showing off in front of others. After all, the monks around him were too weak. In front of a group of monks whose strength was far inferior to his, he really had no intention of showing off.

So, under the gaze of all the geniuses and cultivators, Liu Shan smiled slightly and ignored Long Kongque's attack.

His figure changed between reality and illusion, and after the attack landed, it hit the empty space directly, and his figure had completely disappeared.

"Where is the person!" The genius of the demon clan was horrified. He wondered what kind of secret technique the other party used to make him disappear right in front of him!
"Whizzing……"

Two figures appeared beside Long Kongque, they were Ye Feng and Suzaku Goddess.

They had also been keeping an eye on this genius of the same level, but they didn't expect to make an unexpected discovery: there was a terrifying and powerful man hiding in the crowd.

The three geniuses had divine light in their eyes as they scanned the world, but still could not find Liu Shan. He had completely disappeared!
The three of them were all shocked. Who on earth is this person?
Even the great masters could not ignore Long Kongque's attack, and he even disappeared right before the eyes of the three geniuses!

Brush...swipe...swipe...

In just a moment, the heads of all the major sects appeared at the place where Liu Shan disappeared.

"Who is this person?" The Kunlun Sect Leader asked the Maoshan Sect Leader in front of him first.

The head of Maoshan was also horrified at this moment. The man who had just disappeared in an instant under everyone's gaze could definitely not be explained by a powerful escape technique.

The opponent's strength must be beyond imagination.

After hearing the question from Kunlun's headmaster, Maoshan's headmaster could only shake his head. He really didn't know. This person mixed in with the group of casual cultivators and obviously didn't want to reveal his identity.

I really didn’t expect that a true God would come to this ascetic conference.

Many sect leaders looked at each other. No one knew this cultivator, but everyone knew that he was definitely a terrifyingly powerful man.

The wandering cultivators around also had expressions of horror on their faces, as they had seen so many leaders from various sects at such a close distance.

In this situation, a strange emotion arose in their hearts. It turned out that there was always a strong person standing by their side.

Many independent cultivators began to feel regretful in their hearts. This was a big shot who had alarmed even the major sect leaders, yet he actually slipped away before their eyes.

Long Kongque, Ye Feng and Suzaku goddess all gathered around, all with strange looks in their eyes.

They all claimed to be peerless geniuses, but now an extremely powerful person appeared, who was still so young, which made them feel inexplicable emotions in their hearts.

"brush"

The gray mist filled the air again. The noise just now was so loud that the Western monks in the Taoist temple were attracted out out of curiosity.

"Is the strong man just now a cultivator from the East?" asked a pale-faced old man from the West.

"Yes." The host, the head of Mount Mao, nodded. Although he did not know the cultivator, he was obviously an Oriental looking at his face.

(End of this chapter)