Chapter 647: Chapter 645: Yellow Emperor's Armor 1
Chapter 647 Chapter 645 Yellow Emperor Armor 1 (1/3)
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
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The Spell Duel Platform rose.
As the Holy Son of Qingyang’s voice spread through the Two Worlds Pass, it immediately drew the attention of many cultivators.
“Good heavens.”
“I heard this Enfeoffed King just received multiple Venerables attending in person to welcome him.”
“He’s at the height of his fame, the center of everyone’s attention.”
“And someone actually dares to challenge the Enfeoffed King’s disciple directly on the Spell Duel Platform.”
“Which family’s brave warrior is this? Is he this bold? Do his family members know?!”
Someone exclaimed.
After all, the hottest news in the Two Worlds Pass during this period was this.
They had heard that a Spirit Transformation cultivator had rendered an unparalleled service, prompting the Mahayana Court to break precedent and enfeoff him as a King.
Thereafter, he laughed and conversed with Venerables, and among his associates there was no Nascent Soul.
Everyone was discussing what kind of monumental contribution the man had made.
And in the future, with all the benefits brought by the title of Enfeoffed King, to what earth-shaking heights he would cultivate.
Perhaps they were witnessing the legendary rise of a Mahayana, or even a Heavenly Immortal.
But no one had expected that at the very peak of this mysterious Enfeoffed King’s prominence.
Some fool who didn’t know any better would dare step onto the Spell Duel Platform to challenge him.
Although it wasn’t the Enfeoffed King himself being challenged, challenging his disciple was equally a case of not knowing the height of the heavens.
“Shh. Didn’t you hear him announce himself?”
“The Holy Son of Qingyang of the Green Emperor Clan. I’ve heard of his reputation too.”
“They say he’s recognized by the Five Emperors’ Descendant Clans as one of the strongest Holy Sons in history.”
“So it’s him.”
“What a fine Five Emperors’ Descendant Clan. Then there’s no problem.”
The Five Emperors’ Descendants had a bad reputation, and that was already known to all.
After learning of the other party’s origins, many immediately felt it made sense.
The Five Emperors’ Descendant Clans, after all.
Being able to do such a thing was truly worthy of the Five Emperors’ Descendant Clans’ style.
The Holy Son of Qingyang paid no mind to the discussions of others.
He stood on the Spell Duel Platform, the fury in his heart slowly receding.
His heart was like ice, clear and pure, entering combat form, unaffected by external things. Within his eyes, divine light surged as he quietly waited for Wan Teng’s arrival.
Wan Teng looked toward Lin Qi.
Lin Qi gave a slight nod, toying with the stake the Holy Son of Qingyang had handed over.
It was the renowned Yellow Emperor Armor.
A divine object conceals itself, yet it possessed a mysterious profundity that made Lin Qi want to immediately probe it with his primal spirit and explore the secrets of an Emperor Weapon.
But he restrained himself.
Holding the Yellow Emperor Armor in his hand, he watched Wan Teng fly toward the Spell Duel Platform.
Wan Teng had just landed on the Spell Duel Platform.
The battle with the Holy Son of Qingyang had not yet begun.