100-year-old foundation building, starting from the maximum level of understanding

Chapter 501 The Little Heavenly Lord, the Mahayana Council
"what?"

All the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan cultivators watching the battle were taken aback.

How exactly did Nan Hua manage to dodge Kong Feng'er's attack?
Before those people could figure it out, Ji Haoyuan had already raised his hand and punched Kong Feng'er in the back.

Boom!

A dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from the flat ground.

He had absolutely no intention of showing any mercy or pity towards women.

The punch he threw carried an extremely fierce and domineering intent.

Before Kong Feng'er could even react, she felt a tremendous force suddenly come through her body.

The five-colored robes on his body suddenly burst forth with endless radiance.

It seemed as if it was trying to block Ji Haoyuan's sudden punch.

However, the domineering nature of Ji Haoyuan's punch clearly exceeded her expectations.

The five-colored glow on her robes quickly dimmed and went out.

Immediately afterwards, she was blasted away for hundreds of miles, smashing through countless voids along the way, almost falling into the deeper void, which scared her so much that a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on her back.

"Wow!"

As soon as her body hit the ground, Kong Feng'er could no longer hold on, and with a gulp, she immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

The seven-colored peacock clan cultivators who were watching the battle were completely dumbfounded.

Their Seven-Colored Peacock Clan, direct descendants of venerable ancestors, were also defeated, and the defeat was equally predictable.

Of those people present, who could possibly be a match for Nan Hua?
In an instant, the entire area where the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan cultivators were located became completely silent; you could hear a pin drop.

It's no exaggeration to say that Ji Haoyuan just single-handedly defeated everyone present.

At this point, even the most shameless among them no longer had the face to step onto the stage and demand to fight Ji Haoyuan.

Ji Haoyuan seemed to have seen through their thoughts.

So he stopped trying to provoke the other party and instead smiled and said:
"If no other senior brothers or sisters step forward, then let's end this sparring session here for now."

After speaking, Ji Haoyuan prepared to step down from the Dharma performance platform.

But at that moment, Kong Feng'er, who had recovered from the previous exchange, looked at Ji Haoyuan and said with a hint of resentment:

"Senior Brother Nanhua, after a few more days, when my brother returns from his travels, would you dare to spar with him again?"

"Your brother?"

Ji Haoyuan was slightly taken aback, then smiled and nodded, saying:
"of course can.

I don't have anything planned for the next while. If you, junior sister, or any of the other senior brothers or sisters are interested, I'm always ready to keep you company.

After saying that, Ji Haoyuan didn't linger this time. In a flash, he stepped off the Dharma performance platform.

A few moments.

Ji Haoyuan learned about Kong Feng'er's brother from Gu Yuechan, Tang Bufan, Lu Yuanshan, and others.

It is said that Kong Feng'er's elder brother has challenged many powerful deities from sacred lands since arriving in their Central Divine Continent.

This includes the chief disciples of many Daoist lineages and grotto-heavens.

Even many of the older generation of Void Refinement Grandmasters were no match for him.

He has never been defeated and is known as the Little Heavenly Lord.

One can imagine just how terrifyingly powerful this young Heavenly Lord is at the Refinement of Emptiness level.

He is currently the true leader of their Seven-Colored Peacock Clan.

Just as Gu Yuechan, Tang Bufan, Lu Yuanshan and others were telling Ji Haoyuan about the deeds of that little Heavenly Lord.

Inside a magnificent palace suspended in the heavens.

At this moment, a large number of Mahayana-level figures suddenly gathered.

Each of them was like the most blazing sun, radiating an unparalleled and terrifying aura.

Among them were the Holy Land of Myriad Laws, the Holy Sect of Morality, the Holy Land of Taichong, the Holy Land of Tianxuan, the Holy Sect of Dongyue, and the Mahayana Holy Monarch of the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan. Everyone's expression was quite solemn at this moment.

Then an elderly Mahayana Saint King of the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan spoke:

"Gentlemen, the main purpose of our visit here is not only to lead our clansmen to have a friendly exchange with the young talents of your region, but also to tell you something."

Upon hearing his words, the various sage rulers present exchanged glances.

Finally, the Holy Lord Lingyuan from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws spoke:

“Brother Qiye, when we asked you before, you always said that it was still uncertain and the time was not right.”

Now, are you certain about that matter and ready to speak frankly with us?

It was clear that Lingyuan Saint Lord's words carried a hint of reproach.

Upon hearing this, the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan's Mahayana Saint King, known as the Seven Nights Saint King, couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.

He clasped his hands in a fist salute, bowed to the assembled Mahayana practitioners, and said:
"I'm really sorry, but this matter is indeed of great importance."

Before our clan has fully investigated this matter, we dare not speak lightly, much less draw any conclusions.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Holy Lord Lingyuan and the other Holy Lords all became solemn.

They knew that the Seven Nights Saint King was being extremely cautious this time.

Therefore, it's easy to imagine that what they're about to say will be extremely important.

really.

Then, the Seven Nights Saint King and the other several Mahayana Saint Kings of the Seven-Colored Peacock Clan all had serious expressions.

Then, Seven Nights Saint Lord spoke up: "Not long ago, news came from my clan that, if the prediction is correct, the Divine Ruins may soon be revived."

"what?"

Upon hearing Seven Nights Saint Lord's words, the expressions of the Saint Lords of the Holy Lands, who were usually able to remain calm in the face of any situation, all changed drastically.

A female holy ruler from the Taichong Holy Land said in a deep voice:
"Brother Qiye, is what you said true?"

Seven Nights Saint Lord nodded with a rather solemn expression.

"It should be true."

Our clan had already noticed this before.

However, at that time, it wasn't 100% certain.

But now, we are basically more than 90% certain.

This is also the main reason why we hesitated to draw conclusions or speak frankly with you before.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire palace suddenly became extremely heavy.

Clearly, the people present here are among the world's most elite.

They were very clear about what it meant when Seven Nights Saint Lord said that the Divine Ruins were about to be revived.

If things go wrong, it could become a major disaster.

The three holy rulers from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws, in particular, looked rather grim.

Because no one knows better than them.

The main reason why their Myriad Laws Holy Land fell from its holy status back then was related to the revival of the Divine Ruins.

In that battle, they almost destroyed the entire sect's foundation.

Not only did all the sage rulers of the Mahayana level perish.

Even dozens of Heavenly Lords were almost wiped out in the battle.

If it weren't for the fact that a restorer of the dynasty emerged from among them later.

Their Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws might very well be completely removed from the Central Divine Continent.

(End of this chapter)