Chapter 3797 The Ten Great Ancients? Another grand gathering of all races?

"The immortal way is contained in the immortal mountain, is it not weaker than the way of heaven?"

"I came from the immortal way and will return to the immortal way!"

Listening to the words of the old drunkard, Ye Yan had a clear understanding in his heart.

According to ancient books, there are ten thousand ways in this world.

The way of heaven, the way of gods, and the way of immortals are above all the ways.

However, over the years, the way of gods and the way of immortals have become ethereal, never perceived by people, and never appeared in the world.

Only the way of heaven exists!

The way of gods and the way of immortals are like legends.

However, in this bronze immortal mountain, Ye Yan felt a trace of the breath of the immortal way.

The immortal way is ethereal, seemingly there and not there, suppressing all directions.

However, at this moment, Ye Yan shook his head slightly: "Whether it is the immortal way or the way of heaven, it is just a way. For me, I can feel and borrow it, but it is not truly invincible. Only the way in my heart is eternal."

Buzz!

And under Ye Yan's perception, his anti-heaven way became more and more extraordinary.

Even the Heavenly Dao Rune in his body suddenly cracked.

However, the Heavenly Dao Rune was still there.

The Heavenly Dao suppression inside was still there.

Wow!

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out.

"What is that?"

As Ye Yan concentrated, not far away in this Bronze Immortal Mountain, a bronze flower was shining with luster, surrounded by immortal energy, and the petals seemed to be about to bloom.

"This?"

"Ancient bronze flower?"

"Is this the emperor medicine?"

"It shouldn't be!"

At this moment, many cultivators gathered in that area, and these young people were shocked.

Everything in this Bronze Mountain amazed them.

Now, the sudden appearance of such an ancient bronze flower made them sigh even more.

"In a few days, it will be the Ten Thousand Races Festival. If I can get this flower, I will be famous all over the world at the Ten Thousand Races Festival!" One of the young men said.

Ten Thousand Races Festival?

When these words fell, many cultivators around were shocked.

Is this another Ten Thousand Races Festival?

"This time, it's different from the others."

"This is a real grand gathering of all races, because... the Nether Race and the Underworld Race will also participate, and there will also be the Ghost Race, the Soul Race, and other races. The lineage of the Heavenly Emperor will also appear. It is said that... even the lineage of the God will send people."

What?

When these words fell, many people sighed in their hearts.

The Nether Race appeared?

The lineage of the Heavenly Emperor participated?

The lineage of the God will also send people?

This?

"What is this grand gathering of all races for?" Many cultivators focused their attention and looked at the young man.

Hearing this, the young man also smiled and said, "Of course, it is for the peace of all races in this world."

"It's also for the Southern Region of the Flame Realm!"

The Southern Region of the Flame Realm?

When hearing these words, many people sighed.

The Southern Region is not that strong.

For this area, hold a grand gathering of all races?

"I don't know the details, but it is said that this time the grand gathering of all races will discuss the ownership of the Southern Region!" At this time, the young man focused his attention.

Hiss!

When these words fell, many cultivators also took a breath of cold air.

Who does the South Region belong to?

Over the years, the South Region of Yanjie has always been inhabited by the human race and the beast race.

Other races can also establish sects in it.

But which race do they belong to?

This time, the Ten Thousand Races Gathering is going to be discussed?

Then who can decide on such things?

At this time, listening to these words, Ye Yan concentrated his mind.

"The Netherworld Clan, the Ancient Clan, the Imperial Palace... are they still planning to attack the human race?"

"Do they have doubts about Yan Zhan?" Ye Yan concentrated his mind, and at this time, he also understood everything.

Yan Zhan is the Supreme Quasi-Emperor?

Ye Yan knows this better than anyone else.

I'm afraid some strong men in the Ten Thousand Races also have doubts.

And now, in this so-called Ten Thousand Races Gathering, they are going to attack the South Region?

This made Ye Yan frown.

"It seems that a Supreme Quasi-Emperor is going to stand up." Ye Yan sighed.

If this Supreme Quasi-Emperor stands up, Yan Zhan will completely expose himself.

By then, the Southern Region...

"Huh!"

At this moment, Ye Yan also exhaled a foul breath.

Although the woman in the Heavenly Emperor Sword is also a human, she is still in silence.

The previous attack must have consumed a lot of strength for the woman in the Heavenly Emperor Sword, right?

She will not be silent for a short time.

Who can the entire human race rely on?

"It seems that I have to go to that place!"

"However, once you step into that place, you will die." Ye Yan thought of a place and a person.

But that place is too dangerous.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Ye Yan does not want to go there.

"There is still time for this so-called Ten Thousand Races Festival."

"If I can break this heavenly bondage, and..." Ye Yan concentrated and scanned the practitioners here. Almost all of them are young people in this ancient bronze mountain.

This is the mysterious power from this mountain.

Even if there are old people like the old drunkard, there are very few.

If these geniuses can be suppressed?

Then?

Ten Thousand Races Festival?

Ye Yan also has more confidence!

Boom!

In a flash, a ray of hope ignited in Ye Yan's eyes.

The Ten Thousand Races Festival is going to attack the Southern Region?

For Ye Yan, although he is just a teenager.

But, he must do his best for the Southern Region.

Maybe this power is weak.

But, it is also the limit of what he can do.

Wow!

For a moment, Ye Yan's eyes also looked here.

"I want this flower!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly resounded in this place.

Hmm?

When this voice fell, everyone was stunned.

"Who is this?"

"Peng Wanjian!"

"Peng Wanjian, one of the ten great masters of the ancient times?"

"He is here too?"

Gulp!

Seeing this figure, many practitioners were shocked.

This is the ten great masters of the ancient times!

It is said that each of the ten great masters of the ancient times has the qualifications to enter the God List, but they have not impacted the God List.

"You, why don't you get out of here quickly?"

Being here, this young man had a stern look, and the wings behind him fluttered, and golden light flashed. This momentum made the practitioners present tremble in their hearts.

Wow!

In a moment, everyone sighed and left this place.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Peng Wanjian laughed suddenly.

"Hmm?"

However, under his gaze, he saw that one person was still here.

"Human race?"

"Heh!"

"A human boy, is he scared silly? Why doesn't he leave?"

"Well, I'll send you back home!"

Looking at Ye Yan, Peng Wanjian shouted.

"This?"

And those practitioners who left watched this scene from afar, all sighing.

This Peng Wanjian is really too domineering.

He kills people at every turn?

"Ten Great Ancients?"

"Never heard of them!"

"However, it seems that you should be valued in your clan, at least higher than those who are suppressed in my Yan Tower in their own clan and sect, right?"

Ye Yan murmured.

"What the hell did you say?" Peng Wanjian didn't hear Ye Yan's words clearly, but at this time, the golden light on his body had already arrived in front of Ye Yan.

This killing intent was also completely falling!