Fighting the Supreme Realm

Xiao Wutian held the dragon scale in his hand and was stunned for a long time without reacting: "This is actually a dragon scale?!" Dragon scale is an excellent additive for making high-grade inner armor. It is rare to find it, so how can Xiao Wutian not Shocked.

As guests entered the venue one after another and time passed by, people from several major forces in Dizhou also arrived one after another.

The first to arrive were the people from the Illusory Demon Clan, each with a snake-shaped totem embroidered on their sleeves. Xiao Yan smiled and went over to say hello, and Xiao Wutian welcomed him in and arranged him at the distinguished seat. The relationship between the Illusion Demon Clan and the Xiao Clan is relatively normal, but there has never been any direct conflict between the two clans. Visitors are guests, so it is necessary to treat each other with courtesy.

Afterwards, the exterminators also came and congratulated them one after another. Xiao Wutian and Xiao Yan also received them with smiles. They welcomed them one by one and arranged their seats. They were treated with fragrant tea and fine wine.

A familiar sound of congratulations sounded. It was Emperor Ming who arrived with several elders from Tianming Valley.

Xiao Yan hurriedly greeted him, raised his hands and greeted warmly: "Senior Ming Emperor, you are here too..."

"You should call me Valley Master. If you advance at this rate, it won't be long before I call you senior." Emperor Ming patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder and laughed loudly. Obviously, he already knew that Xiao Yan was promoted to three stars. The matter of Emperor Dou.

Xiao Yan smiled sheepishly and said, "Senior, I was joking. I still owe you a big thank you for spreading the news last time..."

The moment he came out of the Demon Domain Cemetery, if Emperor Ming had not sent the message in time, Xiao Yan might have fallen into the hands of the Soul Demon Clan. For this, Xiao Yan was grateful to Emperor Ming.

Emperor Ming waved his hand and smiled: "It's a small matter, of course. Don't forget that you are still my disciple of Tianming Valley, haha. Okay, go and entertain other guests. The guests you don't like have arrived." After that, he led Several elders walked in.

In the distance, several figures filled with the smell of blood appeared, and the atmosphere in the place immediately solidified.

Looking at these figures, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "Yi Mo Cult..."

He didn't expect that people from the Yi Mo Cult would come again. Xiao Yan clenched his fists, but then he thought about it. Today is a happy day. Let's put aside all the grudges for the time being and settle them later. The smile immediately returned to his face and he welcomed him with his hands. The people of Yi Mo Cult were obviously quite wary of Xiao Yan, so they casually exchanged a few words and then walked in. ;