The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 103 The Eve of the Grand Event
The time of March passes quickly, and the event of all races is about to begin.

The holy land of Yaochi, the floating islands, the auspicious beasts, there are spiritual waterfalls falling from the sky, and there are also fairies dancing gracefully.

Although there are still a few days before the grand event will officially start, many monks have come to Yaochi at this time, and there are many races and different shapes.

Many of them are ecstatic and demon-like, extremely captivating and powerful.

"When~" the divine bell rang softly, and one of the thirteen cave masters of Huolin Cave arrived. This was a king, and all the great leaders of the human race and many ancient creatures went out to greet him.

Another two days later, one of the Seventeen Mountain Lords of Blood Phoenix Mountain arrived, and it was another grand welcome.

In the next two days, the masters of the ancient race came one after another, while the human race was more embarrassed.

Except for the barbarian king of the Nanling barbarians, they don't even have a king.

So the monks of the human race could only chat awkwardly about what would happen if Emperor Wu Shi appeared on the stage, and what would happen if the great sage Gu Tianshu came out...

But in fact, the person who speaks has no confidence.

"Dang-dang-dang..." The golden bell rang twelve times in a row, it was the arrival of a supremely distinguished guest, and Xi Wang's mother led all the heroes to greet her.

Not only the human race, but the ancient creatures also went out to greet them under the leadership of several kings.

"Who is this person with such a big scene?"

"Could it be that a Primordial King has come!"

People speculated.

When people came outside, they saw three people walking slowly outside Yao Chi.

There is a person with peerless grace, with five-color divine rings covering his body, his steps are calm and consistent with the Tao, and there is a scene of chaos opening in the deep eyes, and the scene of flying immortals.

Its person and power are beyond words!

"Greetings to the Son of God!" Many ancient creatures paid respects, very pious.

The Immortal Emperor is the supreme god in the hearts of all peoples in the ancient times, and his only heir is naturally worthy of everyone's respect.

Moreover, Feng Jinghong was born only a dozen years ago, and with his invincible talent, he made the name of Heavenly Court resound in the world, making his aura even more brilliant!
Many ancient beings said that the Son of God will continue the myth of the invincibility of the Supreme God, proving the Tao and becoming the emperor.

In addition to Feng Jinghong himself, the Sea God Princess and the Nine-headed Flood Dragon King who followed behind him also attracted much attention.

One is beautiful and heroic, the other is majestic and domineering.You can tell at a glance that he is a great master.

Feng Jinghong didn't put on airs, and chatted cordially with a group of ancient people. They were all loyal followers of his father, and they might be his followers in the future. He would not be stingy with kindness.

After taking their seats, familiar humans also came up to chat.

"Your Highness, I haven't seen you for many years, and your demeanor is even better than before!" This is Yunfeng from Shangyuanmen, and their simple school left a good impression on him.

"You're not bad either. Judging by your posture, you're about to take over as sect master." Feng Jinghong joked with a smile.

Then Li Rui from Xiaoyaomen also brought his granddaughter Li Xingxing to him.

Looking at the slim young girl in front of her, Feng Jinghong sighed old-fashionedly about the [-]th change of the female university, which made Li Xingxing roll her eyes:
"You are obviously a few years younger than me!"

Seeing Feng Jinghong chatting happily with several human races, many ancient races frowned, but they didn't dare to say anything.

The heroes of the human race were slightly happy in their hearts, wondering if they could win over the emperor.

This lord has the potential to be respected by all races. If he can stand on the side of the human race, the situation of the human race will undoubtedly be much better.

At this moment, there was another commotion in the field.Although no divine bell rang, many people ran to watch it.

After a while, three young men and women entered the arena.

A Taoist with disheveled hair and reeking of alcohol.

A stalwart young man who walks like a dragon and walks like a tiger, wearing a crown on his head.

There is also a beautiful little nun with hair and a small phoenix the size of a palm standing on her shoulder.

"Is that the ancient prince from Shencanling, and... Xia Yiming's brothers and sisters from Daxia?" Someone was surprised.

"Didn't Daxia be wiped out by the emperor, how could there be an ancient prince standing with him?"

Many people looked at the three of them, and then at Feng Jinghong, with expressions of watching the show on their faces.

There are also some people who look worried. The emperor's status is extraordinary. Once he gets angry, it is very likely to affect the outcome of this grand meeting.

Facing everyone's eyes, Feng Jinghong remained indifferent, drinking and laughing to himself, as if he didn't see these people.

Xia Yiming looked straight at Feng Jinghong without any concealment, his eyes were full of hatred, and he walked straight towards Feng Jinghong.

The little nun Xia Yilin followed closely behind her, her expression was resolute, and she no longer had the shyness and timidity of the past.

However, Xia Yiming was stopped before reaching Feng Jinghong. The veil of the saint in Yaochi was gone, and Yuzi was beautiful:

"Brother Xia, this meeting concerns the safety of the human race, please exercise restraint..."

Looking at the familiar face of the beautiful woman in front of him, Xia Yiming felt guilty and complicated. He had longed for this cold and fairy-like woman, walked side by side with her, and shared a drink with her.

But now he stood in front of him, preventing him from getting close to the enemy who exterminated the clan.

After all, it is not the past. The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but the difference in status.

She is still the high and mighty Fairy of Yaochi, but she is no longer the powerful and powerful prince of the God Dynasty.

Sad in his heart, but even more angry on his face, Xia Yiming suddenly shouted:
"Emperor, do you dare to fight me fairly?!"

Xia Yiming was able to become the successor of an immortal dynasty, and his talent was naturally top-notch.

Under the full cultivation of Daxia's remaining resources, he is already at the peak of Immortal Er, surpassing many sect masters.

Now there is a shout, the sound is like thunder, resounding through the entire Yaochi.

The face of the saintess of Yaochi changed, but she knew it was too late to stop her, so she could only sigh softly:
"Do it yourself!"

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Xia Yiming's heart, but he didn't say anything after all.

In his heart, he didn't know how important the emperor's son was to the outcome of this meeting, but if he missed this time, he was afraid that he would never have the chance to take revenge in this life.

The opponent's power is getting stronger and stronger, which has already made him feel a little suffocated.

Only under the Western Emperor Pagoda, under the attention of all races, will he have the opportunity to fight the emperor's son in a dignified manner, and will he be able to avenge his family.

Xia Yiming provoked in full view, and everyone turned to Feng Jinghong to see how he would deal with it.

However, Feng Jinghong's expression did not change at all, and he was still tasting the fine nectar and jade dew from Yaochi calmly.

But the Nine-headed Flood Dragon King who was sitting under his hands suddenly got up and shouted:

"A lost dog is also worthy of His Highness's hand? I'll kill you!"

A trace of fear flashed in Xia Yiming's eyes, but he ignored the Nine-headed Flood King, still staring at Feng Jinghong:
"Why, could it be that the majestic lord of the heaven will only hide behind and let his servants stand out?"

Feng Jinghong drank the last sip of fine wine, glanced at Xia Yiming lightly, and replied absent-mindedly:
"Too weak, you must defeat Lao Jiu first, then you are qualified to die in my hands."

(End of this chapter)