Chapter 0997 Arrive at the Holy Land of Stars!

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"Boss, I know that you are not absolutely sure about the duel with Feng Qingyang... Why don't we hurry up and kill more immortals to improve our cultivation?" Qi Ling said again with a flash of inspiration.

Yun Qingyan shook his head directly, "This is the trail!"

"Their cultivation base is a gift from heaven and earth. If you rely on beheading these people to improve your cultivation base, sooner or later it will lead to a catastrophe!"

"Of course, if that's the case, that's all. For us, the Heavenly Tribulation in the Sky Star Continent...isn't fatal!"

"The biggest flaw is that the cultivation base obtained through these people is not pure enough, which will overdraw a person's potential! Including you and me, the potential may be exhausted."

Qi Ling was puzzled and said: "Then the boss just killed them to improve their cultivation?"

"It's okay, I was just experimenting." Yun Qingyan shrugged.

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The Heavenly Star Holy Land has a huge banquet square.

In the center of the square, there are two rows of low tables lined up. From the beginning to the end, there are 1,000 seats in each row, a total of 2,000 seats.

At this time, the mud bodhisattva, Zhang Zhidong, and ancestor Minghe were all sitting at the front low table on the left.

Looking down to the end, every low table is full of people.

If a careful person pays attention, he will find that there is a huge difference between the left and right rows of low tables and the people sitting on them.

The people sitting at the low table on the left row are all from the Sky Star Continent.

The person sitting at the low table on the right is from the Tianming Continent.

Among them, the number of people, the Xingming clan, and the Yaozu are all about the same.

At the front of the two rows of low tables, there is only one position, the main seat.

On the main seat, sat a young man who was as rich as jade and had an outstanding temperament. Faintly, there was an aura of majesty but not anger from the young man, which made people want to worship him.

If Yun Qingyan was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that the young man sitting on the main seat is the Master of Heavenly Star, Feng Qingyang!

At this time, Feng Qingyang closed his eyes and remained silent, sitting cross-legged in front of the low table without moving.

The two rows of guests in front of him were being entertained by his subordinates.

"Senior brother, my apprentice Guiguzi has already sent a message, and little friend Yun will arrive in half an hour at most."

Zhang Zhidong looked at the clay bodhisattva and said.

The low tables where Zhang Zhidong, Ni Bodhisattva, and Patriarch Minghe sat were joined together, unlike the other low tables, there was a little gap between each one.

It is worth mentioning that they put the table together, not because of hypocrisy.

Instead, from the beginning to the end of the low table, the status of each person sitting on it is from high to low.

Leaving Zhang Zhidong aside, whoever is more noble, the Mud Bodhisattva or the Patriarch Minghe... can't be measured at all!

Since he couldn't measure it, he simply put the table together.

In addition to their doing so, there are also many tables present, which are put together.

The mud bodhisattva nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Zhang Zhidong hesitated to speak: "Brother, you know that in this duel, Yun Qingyan lost more than he won, why didn't you stop him from coming?"

"You don't understand!" Ni Bodhisattva shook his head and said, "Don't say it's just a matter of losing more and winning less, even if you know you're going to die, little friend Yun will definitely come!"

"Come here knowing that you will die?" Zhang Zhidong couldn't help being shocked.

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Mud Bodhisattva, Zhang Zhidong, and Patriarch Minghe were communicating in low voices.

The others present were also whispering.

Today, so many people will come to the Heavenly Star Holy Land, more than 99% are to watch Yun Qingyan's battle with Feng Qingyang.

The whispers around are naturally surrounding Yun Qingyan to follow suit.

"Hey, Yun Qingyan really doesn't know how to live or die, even Feng Qingyang, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Star, dares to challenge him!"

"Successively beheaded two Supreme Tianjiao, and stepped on the eternal royal family, can Yun Qingyan's self-confidence not inflate?"

"So what about inflated self-confidence, Yun Qingyan's opponent this time is Feng Qingyang! In front of Feng Qingyang, what is the supreme arrogance, and what is the eternal royal family?"

"The world only knows that Feng Qingyang is the number one expert in the Tianxing Continent, but they don't know that Feng Qingyang is also one of the few strong players in the Tianming Continent!"

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No one present thought that Yun Qingyan's duel with Feng Qingyang would be suspenseful.

No one would think that Yun Qingyan would have a slight chance of winning against Feng Qingyang!

"It's a pity, the Chu family in Chuzhou, the Feng family in Jingzhou, and the married family in Weizhou... those people came here from the Tianming Continent for thousands of miles, but they can only watch their enemies die at the hands of others!"

"In the battle of Burying Immortal Valley, Yun Qingyan offended too many forces!"

"Zanzhou Zanjia, Guanghan Palace, Tianyao Palace, Chuzhou Chu Family, Jingzhou Feng Family, Weizhou Cheng Family, Tianduzhou Hua Family... a total of thirty-one forces!"

"These thirty-one forces, any one of them, are the leading forces in the Tianming Continent, but Yun Qingyan offended them all in one breath!"

"It can't be said that their trip was in vain. If it wasn't for Yun Qingyan and the thirty-one factions, they probably wouldn't have gone to the Tianxing Continent. If they didn't come to the Tianxing Continent, they wouldn't have encountered this heavy snowfall!"

"Isn't that right, this heavy snow is a gift from the Skystar Continent..."

"Originally, we were all just false immortals, but now... all of us have become real immortals!"

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Yun Qingyan and Liu Yanhan, the magic woman, walked towards the Holy Land of Heaven and Stars step by step, as if walking.

Qi Ling has been entrenched on Yun Qingyan's shoulders, chatting with Yun Qingyan from time to time.

Soon, a piece of blue sky and a piece of continuous buildings appeared in the sight of Yun Qingyan and others.

"My lord, the Heavenly Star Holy Land is ahead!" said the Mosha girl Liu Yanhan.

After a pause, she asked again: "My lord, should I inform Uncle Ni Bodhisattva to pick us up?"

"No need, he has guests, so don't bother him with this way." Yun Qingyan waved his hand.

His spiritual consciousness had covered it, and he saw the clay bodhisattva, ancestor Minghe, and Zhang Zhidong sitting side by side at the table.

"It's really lively..." Yun Qingyan muttered in a low voice, his spiritual consciousness found all immortals, real immortals.

However, these immortals... Yun Qingyan's consciousness immediately sensed that they were all transformed with the help of that heavy snow.

"Feng Qingyang is indeed the pinnacle of false immortality!" Yun Qingyan's consciousness finally landed on Feng Qingyang.

Yun Qingyan's two eyes squinted uncontrollably, in the pupils... there was a biting cold light faintly.

Almost at the same time!

Mud Bodhisattva, Patriarch Minghe, and Feng Qingyang looked in the direction of Yun Qingyan.

"You really dare to come!" Feng Qingyang, who had been silent all this time, flashed a sneer of disdain on his face.

"Li Ranzhu has left the Tianxing Continent, and no one can control me anymore. This time... let's see who can save you!"