Who is Nangong Ge inviting?

Who is he speaking to?

Everyone present looked suspicious, not knowing what this move meant.

Only Chen Qingyuan's mood was very calm, as if he had expected it.

There were only a few hundred people sitting in the huge banquet place, coming from all over the world.

The elders of the ancient clan who appeared stood on a high place and disdained to sit down, thinking that these so-called great men were not qualified to sit on an equal footing with them.

After all, the arrogance of the people of the ancient clan is engraved in their bones. They had restrained themselves in the outside world before, but now every move they make shows that they are superior to others.

The red mist rose and gradually became thicker.

Yin-Yang Bagua Formation, Jiuji Shangli Formation, Tai Chi Liangyi Diagram, Eight Gates of Heaven and Earth Seals, etc.

Nangong Ge displayed all he had learned throughout his life, and various ancient paintings of Dao patterns appeared frequently, shocking everyone.

"It's really extraordinary."

No matter how arrogant and arrogant the ancient warriors were, they still recognized Nangong Ge's abilities. He watched the changes in the void at the venue and spoke highly of him.

"Could it be..." Ye Liujun noticed an abnormal fluctuation in the law, his eyelids trembled a few times, and he made a bold guess, with a look of horror in his eyes. He couldn't believe it, and then turned to look at Chen Qingyuan, although he didn't say a word. He spoke, but his surprised eyes longed for an answer.

Chen Qingyuan felt Ye Liujun's eyes, looked at them, smiled and said nothing.

"No...no way!"

Through Chen Qingyuan's dull look, Ye Liujun thought that his speculation was very likely to happen. His throat tightened, as if it was stuck by a hard object, his heart stopped, and his whole body shivered.

I really don’t blame Ye Liujun for his unstable temperament, but he has a premonition of what might happen next. It’s too terrifying, not to mention doing it, not even thinking about it!

Waves of red mist floated from the end of the old land without any warning, which was especially strange.

The leaders of the Immortal Ancient Clan used various means to investigate, but no clues were found yet, and they just regarded it as a strange phenomenon.

"It's a bit of a coincidence."

The red mist containing the laws of time drifted to the banquet place by accident, and it was difficult not to make people think wildly.

"Will it have something to do with Nangong Ge?"

All pairs of deep eyes looked at Nangong Ge, thoughtfully.

"Inexplicably uneasy."

More and more people feel bad, but don’t know where to start.

In just over ten breaths, a faint red mist floated in the banquet venue.

"The fluctuation of the law of time."

The elders of the ancient clan noticed this, their hearts trembled suddenly, and fear appeared on their brows.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

An old man was worried that the situation would change and didn't want to delay it any longer. So, he asked the surrounding strong men to prepare for a battle, some of them stopped King Tianyong and others, and some of them captured Nangong Ge alive.

This idea had just come to an end, and just as he was about to implement it, something unexpected happened.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The sound of bells and cauldrons shattering into pieces shattered the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, causing everyone to look horrified and tremble all over.

"Where's the sound coming from?"

Everyone looked left and right, but could not find the source of the sound.

As if coming from outside the sky, the territory was flooded in an instant. The footsteps not only did not disperse, but also became heavier, as if stepping on everyone's heart, solid and powerful, with a faint pain.

"Take advantage of the opportunity to peep, and go against the flow of time." Hearing the sound like war drums, Ye Liujun confirmed his initial guess. His fingertips trembled a few times, his eyes flashed with waves, and he said to himself: "Nangong Ge's talent , never seen before, the ultimate peak.”

"His growth rate is appalling."

Chen Qingyuan looked at Nangong Ge's back and murmured.

Looking back on the past, Nangong Ge spent a lot of energy in trying to deduce scenes from the ancient times. Later, when he peered into the ancient wars and the traces of the ancient times, his natural pupils exploded, he became blind, and he was seriously injured.

The eyes now are just a pair of ordinary naked eyes.

Later, with the power of taboo, he even dared to detect the footprints of the white-haired woman. This kind of behavior is no less than dancing on the tip of a knife and walking back and forth at the gate of hell.

Today, Nangong Ge has made a shocking feat, which will surely go down in history and become a legend.

Be it an immortal ancient clan or a living being in the human world. For the rest of my life, whenever I mention Nangong Ge, I will definitely feel awe in my heart and call him an incredible talent.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The footsteps became louder and louder, and many people's hearts beat with the sound, and their bodies tensed involuntarily.

A burst of red mist floated over and passed through the boundary of the venue.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a figure in the red mist.

The presence or absence of figures made a group of monks tremble with fear.

"The power of time condenses people's figures, could it be..."

The senior officials of the ancient clan knew many secrets. Seeing this situation, they obviously thought of something and were shocked, unable to speak.

"Wow"

After a few breaths, the fog dispersed a little, and the figure inside gradually became clear.

A middle-aged man wearing black brocade clothes, with dragon-shaped patterns embroidered on the clothes, and the winding mountains and rivers at the corners.

He is tall and wears a crown. Although his face is vague, it exudes a strong majesty that cannot be blasphemed.

On both sides of its forehead, there are slightly raised, reduced versions of dragon horns.

On the face and exposed skin, you can occasionally see the shining light of dragon scales.

It is not difficult to speculate that this person should be a member of the dragon clan.

The majestic power as vast as a galaxy, even if it is not released deliberately, still suffocates everyone's souls and makes them tremble and fear.

The dragon king in black has come from the long river of time. Every step he takes makes the world tremble.

The majestic and boundless royal power shows nobility.

"The shadow of the ancient emperor's time!"

Seeing this scene, the people of the ancient tribe looked at the black-clothed dragon king who came out of the mist with fearful eyes. Some made a horrifying sound, and some were as dull as wood.

This is the old land, and the remaining laws of time were created by Emperor Taiwei.

For millions of years, the reason why the Immortal Ancient Clan has not been able to step out of their old soil is because of the power of time.

If you walk in the depths of the old land, you will easily come into contact with the restrictions of the law, thereby provoking traces of the will of the ancient powerful ones, including the supreme being who has become the emperor.

"boom!"

The people of the ancient clan, who originally thought they were superior to others, stood tall and disdain to sit down.

At this moment, as the phantom of the ancient king appeared, all the elders were frightened by a powerful and terrifying pressure. They fell from the air to the ground, their faces pale and trembling.

The king's will is to attend the banquet, how can a mortal stand high.

If you dare to continue to stand on a high place, you don't have to think about the consequences. You will be wiped out by the king's power, and no scum will be left.

No matter what era, the Great Emperor is the ultimate existence and cannot be humiliated.

"how come?"

"I'm not dreaming!"

"Did this banquet not regard the Immortal Ancient Clan as the protagonist from the beginning, but instead serve the power of the old land?"

"The ultimate...excellent banquet, this is the real ultimate banquet!"

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the blurry figure of the black-clothed Dragon Lord in the distance, and couldn't help but glance at Nangong Ge. They were horrified, and their world view was subverted.

There are so many emotions in my heart that words cannot describe.