Meng Zhao was still very curious about this Longbo clan named Tianzang.

"I heard from you that the sky was buried among the hundreds of clans, and it was famous. Even the noble Liu Er Tingtian was studying under his school. I wonder if he is the number one master among the hundreds of clans. Has he cultivated to the realm of gods and demons?

If not, among the hundreds of clans, there is a truly number one master?"

The master was so shocked that he heard this, then smiled bitterly, shook his head and said,

"I really can't answer the question of the Son of God. At least in my opinion, there hasn't been a strongest person who can suppress everyone so far. The so-called first one is naturally impossible to talk about.

However, even if Lord Tianzang is not the best, he is still a very rare strong man. His combat power is particularly powerful and he is said to be invincible at the same level.

According to my clan leader, Lord Tianzang has indeed become a god and a demon, but he is still only brewing the Dao seed. If you want to achieve the Dao fruit, you will still have a distance."

Meng Zhao knew that gods and demons were also divided into realms, Taoist seeds, Taoist principles, Taoist fruits, and the three levels of heaven, which were also a process from shallow to deep.

Although the Taoist seed is only the first realm of gods and demons, it has already entered the gods and demons. No matter how ordinary creatures exist, they are far from comparable to gods and humans.

Not to mention, this Tianzang Long Bo has a bloodline bonus, and his supreme body is trained to the six-meter-long golden body. His combat power is so strong that even if Meng Zhao fights him at the same level, he dare not say that he will definitely win.

Such a character has not yet been suppressed by all races. It can only be said that these ancient remnants do have a deep foundation.

While the few people were talking, they had already arrived at a hall at the center of the Tingtian Tribe.

I saw that the main hall was made of a special wood and iron and stone. The cold and dead air inside was isolated from the cold outside, but was filled with a kind of warmth and vitality. It can be seen that for some big shots, no matter how dangerous the environment was, they could not help their enjoyment.

The two of them stopped and signaled Meng Zhao and Zhaoru to go to the main hall.

Meng Zhao and Zhaoru made the two of them have a subtle and insight into the void. They have long discovered that there was a powerful power of the soul in the main hall. I think it was the leader of the Tingtian Tribe.

The two of them were not afraid of the so-called trap ambush. Shi Shi stepped into it and saw a monk named Sierpin looking at the two with a smile.

The appearance of the four ears seems to be only about forty, but both of them know very well that for such celestial practitioners, appearance is the most difficult to judge a person's age. Maybe it looks only forty, but in fact it is already four hundred or even four thousand years old.

Of course, this Sier is not that exaggerated, but at least he is around 100 years old. His cultivation is quite strong. The soul at least has reached the divine realm. It is absolutely impossible for him to enter the divine level and enter the heavenly way.

However, Meng Zhao and Zhaoruling also discovered a very strange point, that is, the soul of this celestial being, which seemed to be quite different from the souls of the two. It was stained with a relatively dark and complex aura. As for whether it was good or bad, and how powerful it was, the two of them did not understand it.

After all, they just rely on the power of the soul. After a simple observation, they can detect these things. They are already keen to the point of being keen.

"Two fellow Taoists, at the disadvantage of the wind, please rashly invite you to come and have a sigh. This is a polite person!"

The four-eared celestial beings stood up and bowed to the two of them with a slight tribute, showing great closeness, without any arrogance or slightness.

Everyone is so polite, so Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling naturally don’t show any shame and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Meng Zhao and Zhaoruling did not even hide their identity and expressed their name frankly.

When Sier heard Zhao Ruling, he obviously had no reaction, but after hearing the words Meng Zhao, he was stunned and said excitedly,

"Oh, but the top genius in the Shenzhou tribe in the pass, Meng Zhao, who is known as the Shenbei Meng, and the Dragon King, together with Chen Tianci?

Zhao Ruling smiled and surprised the stranger,

"Why, Clan Chief Feng, even the people of the hundreds of clans, have you heard of the name of the Menglong King beside me?"

In fact, many times, inside and outside the pass are completely different worlds.

The big man who calls the wind and rain in the pass may be silent and unknown when placed outside the pass.

Let’s talk about Beitang Sheng. As the lord of the humanitarian dynasty in China today, his reputation is known to everyone in the world.

But looking at the hundreds of clans, there are probably not many people who have really heard of him.

Although Meng Zhao is famous, in Zhaoruling's opinion, it should be far less than Beitangsheng's status!

The head of the Tingtian clan, Sierer Feng Ling smiled slightly and explained,

"This is naturally. My hundreds of people are in China and have their own relationships and channels. They can understand the land of China and the outstanding handsome men. If necessary, send killers or hire killers to remove this hidden danger.

After all, we know ourselves and our enemy, and we will never be defeated in a hundred battles. We always think about counterattacking the inner city of Shenzhou, and one day we will return to our ancestral home instead of staying in this ghost place.

The better the talent, the greater the threat to us in the future. Therefore, it is impossible for everyone to know the name of Menglong King, but after reaching a certain level, they still understand a little about the identity, status, and martial arts!"

Feng Ling's calmness was far beyond Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling's expectations.

He did not even shy away from saying things to counterattack the land within Shenzhou Pass in front of Meng Zhao and Zhaoru Order, and even exposed that they would send killers or hire killers to assassinate the outstanding geniuses of the Shenzhou human race, so as not to bring huge threats and troubles to them in the future.

The more typical one is the Ye Shaoqiu, who is one person and one sword, and is located outside the pass and blocking hundreds of tribes. He is a typical talented and elegant person. Although he relies on the human fortune to suppress the relationship between the strong men of the hundreds of tribes, his excellence has also been unanimously recognized and praised by the people of the hundreds of tribes.

If there were more talents like Shenzhou, when would they conquer the human dynasty and return to the glorious moment of the ancient times when hundreds of races competed for hegemony?

Therefore, over the years, this strategy has indeed been adopted.

After all, as long as you are a knowledgeable person, you will know that outstanding descendants, endless geniuses, and the new generation with unlimited potential are the future of a force and even a race.

Every genius and every strong man even upholds the luck that is superior to others.

If a race and a force are all mediocre people and younger generations are not successful, then it is inevitable that the road to decline will decline.

Therefore, the strength of hundreds of races is not as strong as that of the human race. It is understandable that they adopt such a sinister method to destroy the strength and luck of the human race bit by bit.

Meng Zhao sighed,
Chapter completed!