Chapter 1621: Becoming famous

All the spiritual stones stored in Lv Wanhong were sucked out by the formation.

As long as the flying boat starts to fly, it will consume a huge amount of spiritual stones. If it wants to speed up, especially to increase the speed, the spiritual stones consumed for each breath will be a terrifying number.

But Lv Wanhong has no choice. In order to quickly reach the battlefield and make his apprentice famous, he must do this.

He is even afraid that if he fails to catch up, he will miss the opportunity.

The flying boat can no longer hold on here, and it suddenly falls apart by itself, turning into a star-like light, slowly dissipating in the void.

This flying boat itself is disposable and will be useless after use, so it is reasonable for it to fall apart at this moment.

Lv Wanhong hurriedly called everyone, some flew with swords, some took cars, and some took out some small flying boats and took them on, and the group slowly came to everyone.

Here in the Zhatian Mountains, Lin Wudi, who had already noticed the arrival of Lv Wanhong and others, snorted coldly and said nothing.

This guy is really enough, coming here to die.

When the truth is revealed, this guy will regret it to death.

I guess by then, he will want to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

After waiting for so long, finally this day has come.

Lin Wudi was thinking here, and Lin Zichun, Shangguan Ce, Huyan Bao, Huyan Zan, Dadao Guan Sheng and others were also thinking the same way, looking at Lv Wanhong and others with contempt.

Especially the look towards Huang Jiulong, it was even more contemptuous, as if looking at a beggar, disgusting.

If it weren't for this person, Lv Wanhong wouldn't have been deceived until now, if it weren't for this person, Lv Wanhong wouldn't be so arrogant. It can be said that because of Huang Jiulong, Lv Wanhong's life trajectory was directly changed. Now, he should know the truth.

"Hey, someone is coming again?"

"Who is it this time? Why do they look like a mob with uneven clothes?"

"Yes, that's right. What's going on? Aren't they from the same sect?"

Many people at the scene started to discuss.

The people led by Lv Wanhong all wore different robes, colorful, like a group of beggars.

And the people from ordinary sects, even if it's a completely insignificant sect, at least their clothes are the same. What is Lv Wanhong doing? What's going on?

The old man from the Mo family came out, glanced at them, and said, "Who are you? With such low cultivation, are you here to be cannon fodder?"

He sensed at a glance that the cultivation of this group of people was too low. The highest one was just a Saint King, and they were still following the current system of the Great World. This kind of trash would probably be beaten into a bloody mist in front of the Terminator.

How dare such people come here?

Lv Wanhong laughed loudly after hearing this. He stood high in the void, overlooking everyone present, and shouted: "Is this how you talk to the Supreme of the Human Race? Damn it, you're looking for death!"

The strong wind blew up his clothes, which fluttered in the wind, like a god.

"What? The Supreme of the Human Race?"

"What's going on? The Supreme of the Human Race is finally here?"

"Who is the Supreme of the Human Race? Why does he sound like the Supreme of the Human Race?"

Many people looked at each other, their hearts beating.

Huang Jiulong's face became hot, and his heart beat wildly in his body. He was so ashamed that he really wanted to slap Lv Wanhong to death.

However, his cultivation was not as good as Lv Wanhong's, and he couldn't be killed at all.

A great sage from the Golden Age came out, looked up at him, and said in a deep voice: "Are you the Supreme of the Human Race?"

This is not right. He clearly did not sense the breath of the Supreme of the Human Race on the other party. Although he was indeed a human, what was going on? Why was there only the breath of the Saint Realm?

Could it be that the human race supreme has suppressed his cultivation to the level of a saint?

Lu Wanhong cursed on the spot: "You know nothing, he is my disciple!"

He pointed at Huang Jiulong and laughed heartily: "He is my disciple, he is the human race supreme, powerful and unparalleled!"

"What? He is the human race supreme?"

"It's the one wearing yellow clothes, my God, the human race supreme!"

"Quick, we have seen the human race supreme!"

Many people bowed down and worshiped.

But the next moment, they felt something was wrong.

This seems to be wrong. From the other party, it seems that the aura sensed is not even a quasi-saint. The spiritual sense scanned it again to confirm it, but it was still the same. What's going on?

Could it be that the cultivation is hidden?

But it's impossible. They are all such ancient super powerful people. Now that they are born, can't they scan the cultivation of a current great cultivator?