C999 Yanyun

Name:Supreme Dragon System Author:Jiu Huo
The area away from the tribulation was like a small city.

Even before Zhan Tianming and the rest got off the flying boat, they could already feel the large amount of Fire Attribute's spirit energy in the air.

This place was definitely a good place for Fire Attribute cultivators to cultivate.

However, at the level of Zhan Tianming and the others, it was already impossible for them to have any growth or breakthroughs in their cultivation in a short period of time, and Soaring Dragon Abyss was also definitely not able to provide a person with any long-term training. This place would only open up during Eight Realms Battle.

"This place should be enough for ten thousand people, right?" Zhan Tianming asked suspiciously.

"That's right. There are a total of 9,999 houses here, which corresponds to the number of houses in the fire." The Lo Di answered Zhan Tianming's question for him, "Little Friend Ming should be wondering if it would be too wasteful for such a vast place to let only a few people live inside."

Zhan Tianming laughed and nodded lightly.

The Lo Di laughed as he explained, "Hahaha, the truth is, the ones who represent Southern Region to participate in the Eight Realms Battle are not just the few of you."

"Hmm?" Zhan Tianming was slightly startled.

Dongfang Yuechu, Zhao Haifeng, Murong Taibao, and Guo Jiale were also slightly suspicious.

On the other hand, Nangong Ao did not seem to be surprised, as if he had already known about this.

Taking the expressions of several people into his eyes, the Lo Di continued to explain, "Our Southern Region have several great powers, and we have a total of ten spots. Other than that, our Imperial Alliance will give out places to a few young talents from the eight great regions, and these places are not fixed in each region.

"So that's how it is." Zhan Tianming nodded slightly.

Scanning with his eyes, Zhan Tianming estimated that there were probably not many spots for Southern Region this year.

After all, so far, apart from his own group, no other cultivators seemed to have taken up residence in the area.

"Alright, everyone please choose your rooms. There are still a few days until Eight Realms Battle." Li Hentian said casually, and looked at Murong Taibao, then walked towards one of the houses, and Murong Taibao followed him, choosing to sleep in the other room.

"Everyone, try your best not to go too far away. This way, it'll be convenient for us to take care of each other." Lo Di said.

Everyone nodded and went to pick their rooms.

Zhan Tianming did not mind it too much. No matter what kind of house he chose, it would not mean much to him.

Cultivation?

This kind of thing had nothing to do with him, so it didn't matter if the spiritual qi was dense or thin.

Taking a step forward, Zhan Tianming casually walked towards a room.

But before Zhan Tianming even walked past the house, he suddenly heard a rumbling not too far away.

Everyone's gaze turned towards the source of the sound.

"What's going on?"

"Who dares to cause trouble in the Soaring Dragon Abyss?"

"Hurry up and go take a look."

Sou sou sou …

Dozens of figures instantly arrived in front of the room where the sound came from, only to see Zhao Haifeng with blood at the corner of his mouth, kneeling on one knee and one hand still clutching his chest, his face extremely flushed red, clearly showing that he had suffered some internal injuries.

As for Zhao Haifeng, his gaze was fixated on the door of the room, his expression extremely solemn.

"Young Master Zhao, what's going on?" Dongfang Yuechu frowned and asked.

"Inside... "There's someone." Zhao Haifeng spoke with difficulty.

This caused everyone to be stunned.

Someone?

Why couldn't anyone sense it at all?

Li Hentian, Lo Di and the other elders were also frowning deeply. After all, even they were unable to sense that there was someone in the room ahead of them.

Zhan Tianming also swept his Soul Force over. Vaguely, he could feel that there was a terrifying ball of fire in the room, but no one was there to sense it.

"Old bastard, can you feel it?" Zhan Tianming asked.

"Hehehe, there are indeed people here, and they aren't weak either." You Lian laughed sinisterly.

At this time, Li Hentian, who had not sensed a single person among them, had already opened her mouth and spoke in a low voice: "Who exactly are you, please come out."

Warm …

Warm …

The flames gradually approached the door of the room and a wave of heat assaulted their senses, forcing Li Hentian and the others to frown. Within the blazing flames, the silhouette of a person slowly emerged, walking out of the room step by step.

"Humph!" Was there no one else on Southern Region? To actually send such a weak piece of trash, you have truly humiliated me. "

The fiery man's voice resonated beside the ears of Zhan Tianming and the others.

They could not help but feel that their faces were a little unsightly.

Who the heck was this guy?

"You … You are... Yan Yunpo? " Li Hentian asked with uncertainty.

Upon hearing this name, Zhan Tianming and the others were also slightly startled.

Just then, the flames on the blazing man's body slowly dissipated, revealing a strong looking young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked like King Kong. The young man was nearly two meters tall, and the muscles on his chest were bunched up, almost causing his clothes to burst out, and his arms were even thicker than Zhan Tianming's thighs.

Even its eyes were red.

The young robust man's gaze sized up Li Hentian, Lo Di and the rest before sweeping over to Zhan Tianming, Dongfang Yuechu and the rest.

"Humph!" No wonder all the people from the other realms say that my Southern Region is unmanned. Look at all of you, you all have brought a group of trash here, yet you all have the qualifications to represent my Southern Region? This is simply disgraceful. "

The young brawny man did not hide his contempt.

And on his body, the powerful aura of a six star Martial Saint surged as well, looking extremely threatening.

Although he was only a six star Martial Saint, his aura was as majestic as a rainbow, and it forced Li Hentian, Lo Di and the others to feel breathless.

You must know that Li Hentian and Lo Di both have seven-star Martial Saint.

However, he felt powerless in front of this young man.

"Vice Sect Master Li, this person … Is it really Yan Yunpo? " The young man gave him a sense of extreme danger. He felt that if he couldn't even withstand a single blow from his opponent, he would be instantly killed.

This feeling caused his chest to feel stuffy.

Li Hentian was also shocked in her heart, but he was, after all, an overlord of her own territory, and quickly regained her composure.

"Nephew Yan, long time no see. Your cultivation has actually reached such a terrifying level, it really makes uncle feel ashamed." Li Hentian forced out a smile.

Only then did Yan Yunpo retract his powerful aura, and his gaze landed on Li Hentian's body.

"Uncle Li Jiu, for your sake, I'm here to participate in this time's Eight Realms Battle. With me here, why do you need to bring this piece of trash along?"