Chapter 1,278 It’s almost time

During the third catastrophe, Situ Qiu and the evil master Pang Ji broke through and entered the Huawai Realm, allowing the world's warriors to glimpse the Huawai Realm for the first time. In the hundreds of years after the end of the third catastrophe, Huawai Realm masters began to emerge like mushrooms after rain.

Now, Situ Qiu, Bai Xiaoyu, Situ Bo and other masters who are superior to Huawai Realm have appeared one after another. In addition, after the dramatic changes in the world, it has become much easier to break through the cultivation level than in the past. It can be predicted that in the near future, more people will definitely enter this field.

Even, if you don't become a golden elixir, you can't be called a strong man!

The foreign forces such as Hejihui and Fushandao have come here at a great cost. Of course, they want to witness this century-long battle with their own eyes and evaluate the strength of Fengmeng, but at the same time, they also want to glimpse the shadow of the golden elixir from Yang Fan, who is very likely to have reached the golden elixir level, and prepare for future breakthroughs!

And now, there is one more person who can be spied on.

Tens of seconds later, sword lights like meteor showers descended on Huashan Mountain. Each of them stepped on a long sword, like an ancient sword immortal, and landed around the top of Huashan Mountain. There were nearly fifty people, all of whom were in the outer realm of heaven.

"As expected of a sword saint family, the foundation is amazing!" Many people secretly exclaimed.

Among the hundreds of thousands of spectators, a few looked at Situ Qiu with a hint of cold light in their eyes.

"It's just the early stage of Jindan, nothing to be afraid of. As long as Situ Qiu doesn't show up, killing him is like taking eggs!"

"Don't act rashly, wait and see. Don't forget Yang Fan, he is a person who can kill even the 'Sky Guards', and his danger level is not less than Situ Qiu."

"This matter has never been confirmed. The elders who knew the truth have died in that catastrophe. I would rather believe that it was the mysterious old man of the spirit race who did it..."

"Even so, we can't be careless."

"Yes."

On the top of Huashan Mountain, Situ Qiu stood with his sword, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, indifferent to everything around him.

Unconsciously, time had passed noon, and the sun began to tilt westward.

People who originally thought that the war would start soon became a little restless.

"Why hasn't Yang Fan come yet?"

"Is he afraid?"

"By the way, Yang Fan didn't seem to respond that he would definitely come to Huashan."

"So... is he trying to avoid the war?"

"That's too boring."

"..."

Amid the buzzing discussion, many people still held on to their luck and continued to wait.

This wait lasted another three hours.

The sun had already set in the west.

"It seems that he really won't come." The president of the Fushan Association shook his head.

The other leaders of the Yun League and the Ji League were also disappointed and helpless.

I wanted to take this opportunity to glimpse the secrets of the golden elixir, but now it seems that my hope is going to be dashed.

In fact, at this moment, nearly 90% of the spectators and the big and small sects have determined that Yang Fan will not show up, and have left Huashan one after another. Although the Sword Saint Situ is indeed a peerless demeanor, he has become a little tired after watching him for so long, and the initial excitement and novelty have disappeared.

Huashan, which was originally crowded with people, immediately became much emptier.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see." The major dukedoms and the Hill family and other forces also lost their last patience and left one after another with sighs.

In the end, only a few forces such as Mingzong, Shemo Temple, Xingyuan Mansion, and media reporters were still waiting patiently.

And just after this moment, the sun completely set, and the world was shrouded in darkness.

The people who stayed took out lighting tools, making Huashan dotted with stars everywhere, as if the sky was full of stars falling on the earth.

Suddenly, Situ Bo, who had not moved, slowly opened his eyes and said lightly: "It's almost time."

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