No, it's a long life...

Xuexi once again gave a positive answer. When he heard this, everyone was shocked.

It is not a quasi-long habitat, but a long habitat.

In other words, what Xuexi broke through was the real realm of immortality that condensed the soul.

After a brief silence, everyone came to their senses.

Indeed, Xuexi's talent is among the top among the younger generation in Qixuan Peak, and even surpasses Hanchen and Yang Dingjie.

Now that I have obtained the inheritance of the Love Saint Liu Feixu, it is not too strange to be able to step into the long habitat in such a fast time.

"Sister Xuexi, you are so awesome." Mingruo said happily.

Xuexi smiled and shook her head, "It's just a little better luck."

"Miss Xuexi is modest." Nangong Xin, who was standing beside him, raised his hand slightly, facing the envious interface, and said, "There are nearly 10,000 outstanding geniuses in the two major states of Tianxie, but you are the only one who has obtained the inheritance of Love Saint, which is enough to show your extraordinaryness."

"Miss Nangong is Miaozang."

"Haha, I really envy you."

...

"Wow!"

Just as everyone was talking, a powerful fluctuation of power came from Qiao Feilin, who was sitting on the other side.

Qiao Feilin's reaction was not as strong as Xuexi, but the aura that came out of her body gave a lot of oppression to everyone present.

"Miss Feilin, she?"

"What an amazing momentum!"

Under the solemn gaze of everyone, Qiao Feilin slowly opened her eyes, her watery eyes were charming, with intoxicating ripples and soft light.

"Everyone is awake?" Qiao Feilin looked at everyone with a little surprised face.

"Miss Feilin, what level have you reached?" The question was Nangong Xin.

"Huh?" Qiao Feilin was stunned at first, and then replied, "Eternal Life."

A habitat?

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other. Nangong Xin continued to ask tentatively, "Is it a quasi-eternal habitat?"

"No, it's the eternal habitat."

No, it's a long life...

When everyone heard the same thing as what Xuexi said just now, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

Xuexi's face also showed great surprise.

Another immortality that condensed the soul. Apart from Yan Wu, the other dozen people here were speechless, and huge waves had already been stirred up in their hearts.

Since the initial contact, in the eyes of many people, Qiao Feilin is a quiet and cool iceberg beauty. Because of her low profile, it is not ruled out that some people regard her as a "vase", believing that other places besides her beauty are not very good.

But now, everyone's thoughts have completely changed by 180 degrees.

The main reason why Xuexi can condense the soul and enter the realm of immortality in just seven days is because of the inheritance of the love saint.

And what about Qiao Feilin?

Only Yan Wu and Han Chen, who had not yet woken up, knew Qiao Feilin's real situation.

The Heaven Jue Nu is the most powerful clan that was once prosperous a thousand years ago.

The so-called Tianjue Female clan is normal for men, but the female body contains two souls. These two souls take turns to control the body, and one of them is a martial artist and the other is a spiritual illusionist...

No one dared to determine how powerful Tianjue Nu was, but as a fierce demon, Yan Wu was shocked and unbelievable when she knew Qiao Feilin's true identity.

...

After a while, everyone gradually calmed down their inner shock.

"Who are there people around this guy Hanchen? One is more amazing than the other." Mu Tianen exclaimed secretly.

Qiao Feilin didn't care much about the surprise that everyone showed. Her beautiful eyes looked at Han Chen not far away, "Have you woke up yet? When will the Tianxie Contest start?"

"It's today." Mu Tianen replied.

Everyone raised their heads at the same time and looked out into the eastern sky.

As dawn gradually arrived, half of the sky dyed red with golden morning glow, golden light shone through the clouds and turned into countless sacred rays of light that sprinkled into the world.

A one-month appointment, the platform of the holy land, the pinnacle of the decisive battle, came quietly.

...

On a vast rooftop east of the Holy Land Platform, the gorgeous morning glow stretched Pu Shiqiong's figure. The latter opened his eyes and his sharp eyes flashed with two sharp cold lights.

"Senior Brother Shiqiong, the day of the decisive battle has come." A disciple from Tianfu said respectfully behind him.

"Hmph, this is the day I'm waiting for." Pu Shiqiong clenched his fists, and a slight slight heat appeared in the corners of his narrow eyes. He shouted in a low voice in a gloomy tone, "Xie Wuchang, I'm here."

...

On the other side, the team of the Evil Palace was ready to go.

As the strongest force in Xieluozhou, the geniuses of the Evil Palace all exuded a majestic aura all over their bodies.

The three evil sons, Xie Wuchang, Xie Yi and Xie Hui, were the leaders. The high fighting intention was pounding in their eyes. They also waited for a long time on this day.

"Ten geniuses, hey, I will make you all become bears." Xie Wuchang raised a strange and sinister smile on his lips, raised his hand and shouted loudly, "Let's go to the Central Holy Platform."

At the same time, other geniuses from the two major states of Tianxie rushed to the Central Holy Platform.

One after another, figures flew through the void, either in groups or in separate directions. However, they were overwhelmed with the vast scenes, like a gathering of dragons and a meeting of wind and clouds.

...

Outside the holy land, Tianfu Mountain Gate and Tianfeng Square.

Here, more than 100,000 people who came here to attend the Tianfu Conference a month ago were gathered.

Because of the sudden "visit" of Xieluozhou and his group, the conference that should have ended lasted for a month.

For the Tianxie, which has been rare in hundreds of years, there were more than 100,000 people, and none of them left, and they were all here waiting.

When the morning sun shone on Tianfeng Square, the audience had been waiting for more than 100,000 people who had been in the audience for a month instantly became restless.

In the void, the powerful people in Xieluozhou, headed by Bei Mingcang, the owner of the Evil Palace, opened their eyes at the same time, and their faces showed strong interest and expectations.

"This day is finally here." Bei Mingcang looked at the ruler of the Heavenly Mansion in the square ahead with a deep look. "Pu Xinghe, let the scene of the Holy Land Platform teleport over!"

Pu Xinghe still sat quietly in his seat with his eyes closed. He seemed to have never heard of what Bei Mingcang said.

The leaders of Qixuan Peak, Xuanyuan Gate, Sword Sect and other major sects all threw puzzled eyes at Pu Xinghe. To be honest, anyone here is particularly concerned about the situation in the holy realm at this moment.

Pu Xinghe ignored Beimingcang, which was really expected by everyone. The people in power in the Tianfu might have such a proud attitude.
Chapter completed!