Along the way, Duan Lingtian's heart was still in shock.

People like Zhen Pingfan and Ye Chenfeng were trampled under the feet of a group of young geniuses from Dongling Mansion during the feast of the Seven Mansions ten thousand years ago.

Do the two of them have such experiences?

Even if he knew the 'truth', his heart still couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Elder Zhen, among the top ten people at the last banquet of the Seven Houses, who was the best, what is his cultivation level?"

Duan Lingtian asked curiously.

When Zhen Pingfan heard this, he smiled disdainfully, "Of those ten people back then, there are only eight who are still alive now... One of the top three people has died. The number one at that time is now the lower god emperor, and he is

He only entered the realm of the lower god emperor five hundred years ago."

"The third place, the upper-level God Emperor, is said to be about to break through to the lower-level God Emperor... But, it is only said that it is not that easy in my opinion."

"Both of them are not from our Dongling Mansion."
Chapter completed!