Liri, six o'clock in the morning.

Dawn gradually broke, the pale blue sky was inlaid with several remnant stars, and the earth was hazy, like a silver-gray veil.

In the city of Xianyang, a major incident occurred, and people who realized it later discovered that Chen Longxiang, who was known as the King of Clouds in the Chen family, was dead.

This can be described as a depth bomb, which makes Xianyang city different from usual.

No one knows what happened in Xianyang city, but everyone seemed to be able to smell that unusual smell.

However, how the sky changes, it seems that it has nothing to do with ordinary people like them.

Therefore, the city of Xianyang in the morning is still full of vigor, with vehicles on the road and pedestrians rushing to work, for the coming great battle.

They didn't know, so they didn't feel any panic or excitement, and they were busy running around.

But for some international reporters, today there is a huge news to report.

Behind the Lin family, on the towering Taibai Mountain, a field was specially cleared out.

It occupies about the size of a football field.

The surrounding area was full of soldiers wearing golden armor, and when counted down, there were a total of two thousand people.

And around the venue, there are still many reporters who have set up their cameras a long time ago.

They were specially invited by Yuhong from all over the world.

Live broadcast this epic battle.

However, not all of the crowd are journalists.

What makes people curious is that there is no shortage of people in strange costumes in the crowd.

There are Easterners and Westerners of all kinds.

All of them looked serious and solemn, and they all exuded intriguing tyrannical aura.

No one knows where they come from, but one thing can be confirmed, they are strong and they are all strong!

"Strange, where did this group of people emerge from, all of them are powerful and surpassing the old man."

When reporters from all parties were busy setting up machines to prepare for live broadcast, Zhang Yan and Lan Wenwen appeared in an inconspicuous corner of the crowd.

Looking at the hundreds of reporters and media, Zhang Yan was also quite shocked, but it was not these reporters that made him puzzled.

It's the people who are among the reporters.

As the second in command of the Lin family, Zhang Yan is familiar with the list of all the strong and high-level personnel in the Tianshen Temple.

But Zhang Yan didn't have any impression of these powerful men hidden in the crowd, and he had never seen them before.

This is quite strange.

"Uncle Zhang, these people don't seem to belong to us in Xianyang. There are still a lot of people. Are they the foreign aid invited by Yuhong?" Lan Wenwen asked curiously.

"No, these people's aura is at least a super-master level existence, there are dozens of them."

"The temple and the death sickle are so powerful this day, but both sides only have a dozen super-master level masters."

"These people are not Death Scythes or people from the Celestial Temple."

Zhang Yan shook his head, which he was quite sure of.

The Tianshen Temple established by the Lin imperial family, as a giant of the Yanhuang Kingdom, is also famous throughout the world.

And Zhang Yan, who participated in the founding at the beginning, is naturally familiar with the world's strongest list, and almost all of the top 100 in the world's strongest list know Zhang Yan.

But this group of people who are inexplicably mixed in the crowd, he is really quite puzzled.

Seven ten in the morning.

At this moment, reporters from all over the world are already ready.

After all, today's grand battle is a battle of overlord level enough to go down in the annals of history.

As those frontline reporters, their responsibility is urgent, that is, to present everything that happened here to the world.

"Good morning, everyone, everyone, you should have seen that the world's most famous new force, Tianshen Temple, will face the old force of Death Scythe today."

"The battle begins later, and we will set up six machines to present a wonderful battle for everyone in all directions."

"The Death Scythe is a world-class mysterious force, and the Dark Night Death has never been known to everyone. Let us see the truth today."

A dignified female reporter stands in front of the camera with a microphone, creating momentum for the upcoming war.

After the video was over, the female reporter retreated to the back, her eyes fiercely looking at the ring, looking forward to the start of the war.

"Li Yan, start the war later, you have to use your veteran reporter's strength and strive to increase the ratings of our Jinling Satellite TV by five points" the cameraman said with a smile.

"Don't worry, since I was pitted by Yu Gaolang last time, I have almost been squeezed out of the stage. This time I have finally won this opportunity. I will definitely take it well."

The female reporter named Li Yan stood behind the machine and shook herself up, trying to calm herself down as much as possible.

If Lin Xiao is here at this moment, perhaps he should be familiar with this female reporter.

This female reporter was invited to fight bravely against the island in the South China Sea.

But who ever thought that after going there, that battle was only played in a part of Jinling, which really dug a big hole for Li Yan.

She worked hard for this opportunity today.

Taibaishan Square at this time can be described as a sea of ​​people, but almost all the dignitaries in Xianyang are present.

Of the eight royal families, except for the exterminated Chen Longxiang who was not there, the other seven heads of royal families were almost all present.

It can be described as a gathering of heroes and attracts much attention.

Because this war was too abrupt, this also caused many hidden superpowers in the Yanhuang Kingdom and the international community to fail to appear.

But being able to watch it live is very lucky.

Just as all parties were looking forward to it, everyone saw that a middle-aged man walked slowly in the center of the square.

As soon as the man appeared, the overbearing aura was like a dragon entering the sea, and even the air was rippled like a stormy sea on the surface.

This man was not someone else, it was Yuhong. Yuhong at this time can be said to be full of spirits, step by step, calmly and calmly coming to the court.

After standing still, the bursting aura suddenly converged into the body, and it was able to retract and release freely, as if returning to the basics.

"Then...that is Yu Hong, the lord of the Heavenly God Temple!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and the whole scene exploded in an instant.

However, there are exceptions. After Yuhong appeared, the mysterious people who had been hiding among the reporters all looked up one after another, looking at them with dull and calm eyes.

It seems that Yuhong's appearance did not arouse much attention from them.

And all of these were seen by Zhang Yan, who had a sharp look in his eyes: "It seems that these people are really not ordinary people, who are they? Why did they suddenly appear here without any notice?"

Zhang Yan was faintly suspicious. After all, the battle between the Lord of the Temple of Heaven and the God of Death Scythe Dark Night Death only notified some international reporters, which was still very confidential.

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