As time passed, representatives and young talents from thirty-six empires, including the Black Market Empire, arrived one after another.

For a time, the ‘medium auditorium’ in the prison arena was filled with people.

Even on the side of the auditorium where Duan Lingtian and other people from the Blackstone Empire were, there were also representatives and young talents from the three empires.

"King Yong! We haven't seen each other for many years...how are you doing lately?"

An imperial representative who had just arrived with people sat not far from King Yong and took the initiative to say hello to King Yong.

This is an old man in gray clothes. He is senile, with a pair of cloudy eyes that are neither happy nor angry, and his whole body exudes an unfathomable aura.

"Senior Liu."

King Yong looked at the old man in gray and smiled slightly, "I'm fine. I didn't expect that you would lead the Fufeng Empire this time."

"As people get older, they always need to get out and move around more."

The old man surnamed Liu smiled back.

Immediately afterwards, the old man's eyes passed over the ten young talents of the Black Stone Empire one by one. Every time he looked at each person, there seemed to be an extra ray of light in the depths of his cloudy eyes.

Duan Lingtian saw this clearly.

"King Yong, I heard that the strongest young man in your Black Stone Empire is named 'Mo Xuan'... but I don't know who he is?"

The old man asked King Yong out of curiosity.

"Mo Xuan, this is the head of the five great ministers of the royal family of the Fufeng Empire, Senior Liu."

When King Yong heard this, he turned to look at Mo Xuan, who was sitting in the third row.

"Senior Liu."

Mo Xuan looked at the old man and nodded slightly to salute.

"Yes, he is indeed a talented person."

The old man praised it.

"Hmph! The strongest young man in the Blackstone Empire... In my opinion, all of this is already a thing of the past."

A cold snort sounded, breaking the peaceful atmosphere of the scene.

For a moment, everyone who heard this sentence, including Duan Lingtian, turned their eyes to the place where the sound came from.

There, a young man with a stern face was sitting.

"Long Yun!"

With just one glance, Duan Lingtian recognized this young man as Long Yun, whom he had met before.

Long Yun was from the Qinglin Empire together with him.

He still remembered that the first time he met Long Yun was when the five major sects of the Qinglin Empire were having a 'martial arts competition'...

At that time, Long Yun had gathered countless glory into one body.

In that martial arts competition between the five major sects, among the five major masters of the Qinglin Empire, only ‘Long Yun’, the sword master, participated.

At that time, almost everyone thought that Long Yun could win the honor of being the "number one in martial arts".

Unfortunately, the result was unexpected.

Duan Lingtian, who acted like a dark horse, defeated Long Yun in one fell swoop and won the honor of being the 'first in martial arts', which severely dampened Long Yun's reputation.

It can be said that Duan Lingtian at that time became famous in the Qinglin Empire by riding on ‘Long Yun’.

"Long Yun, a year ago, you didn't have the guts to fight me... Could it be that now, you think you can beat me?"

Mo Xuan's face darkened slightly, and his lustrous eyes extended his sharp gaze, slowly falling on Long Yun.

"You...are not qualified to fight me now."

Long Yun looked at Mo Xuan and shook his head, "Nowadays, among the young talents of the Blackstone Empire, only Duan Lingtian and Su Li are qualified to be my opponents... You, no!"

Between his words, he trampled on Mo Xuan's dignity wantonly.

"You are looking for death!"

Mo Xuan suddenly stood up, furious, his eyes glowing red, staring at Long Yun, and his voice came out, extremely cold and stern.

"I said... you are not qualified."

Long Yun shook his head. He never took Mo Xuan seriously from beginning to end, and he really didn't take Mo Xuan seriously either.

Perhaps, a year ago, he was not Mo Xuan's opponent.

But today, with the help of his powerful master, his cultivation has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to a year ago.

Just like what he just said.

Now, among the group of young talents in the Blackstone Empire, he only paid attention to Duan Lingtian and Su Li.

"die!"

Finally, Mo Xuan couldn't hold it in any longer, and with a loud roar, he threw himself at Long Yun, as if he had transformed into a beast with its bloody mouth open, trying to swallow Long Yun directly.

At the same time, as Mo Xuan's body energy surged, in the void above his head, the phantoms of seven ancient horned dragons gradually condensed and took shape...

When Mo Xuan's Yuanli, there were more wisps of purple energy, and lightning bolts emerged from them.

Above the void, the phantoms of five ancient horned dragons appeared again.

Entering the fifth level of the virtual realm!

The artistic conception of five layers of thunder!

This is Mo Xuan's current strength.

Whoosh!

Mo Xuan punched out, and Yuanli and the 'Imagination of Thunder' followed him like a shadow, setting off a rolling wave of air that made the robes worn by Duan Lingtian and others rustle.

A punch carrying the power of thunder roared out, like a meteor streaking across the sky, hitting Long Yun hard.

"I don't know what it means!"

Facing Mo Xuan's menacing punch, Long Yun still had disdain on his face.

Suddenly, Long Yun took action.

call!

When he raised his hand, his palm turned into a knife, and the energy in it was raging and blooming.

And at this moment, everyone present, except for Duan Lingtian and Su Li, could remain calm, while the others widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

sky!

What did they see?

At this moment, in the void above Long Yun's head, ten phantoms of ancient horned dragons suddenly appeared...

Using the power of Yuan alone to activate the power of heaven and earth, ten phantoms of ancient horned dragons were transformed?

"Enter the seventh level of the virtual realm!"

King Yong couldn't help but exclaimed.

He never expected that among the group of young talents he brought, 'Long Yun', who was originally only ranked at the upper-middle level, would see such a big change in his cultivation after a year.

Others were also shocked.

One wave is not over, another wave is rising!

Buzz!

As Long Yun raised his hand, the sword whizzed out and met Mo Xuan's menacing punch.

While the sword was still halfway in the way, a sharp and domineering aura erupted.

Above the void, the shadows of seven ancient horned dragons were once again added...

"The artistic conception of the Sevenfold Sword!"

King Yong raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with disbelief.

What has this Long Yun encountered in the past year?

Now, King Yong is almost certain.

In the past year, Long Yun must have had adventures, and they were 'amazing adventures' that can only be encountered but cannot be sought!

What a joke!

If it weren't for an amazing adventure, how could a person who was ordinary a year ago show strength that shocked everyone a year later?

Buzz!

The palm knife fell, carrying the power of seventeen ancient horned dragons.

Compared with the power of Mo Xuan's twelve ancient giant elephants, it is stronger than the power of five ancient horned dragons...

The strength between the two is not on the same level at all.
To be continued...