Chapter 2538 Who Is that Person?

The prestige of the Shinto League was still deep in their hearts. The reappearance of any righteous god would be enough to shock people, let alone the fifteen?

And when they were reminded like this, the other immortals present were also excited.

They immediately understood why Tai Yundian and the Fire Spirit Tribe suddenly became so well-behaved.

Which sect can afford to offend these fifteen people?

"Oh my god, there are still so many righteous gods alive in the Shinto League?"

"What are they here for this time?"

"Are they also going to participate in this Supreme Dao Ji recruitment?"

"Are you kidding? They are all righteous gods, how can they lower themselves? No matter how good the Supreme Dao is, it won't be enough."

What they said was true.

There are only four palace masters and eight guardians in the Supreme Realm, and the rest are just handymen.

It has great appeal to Holy Lords and Taoist Gods, and top sects are also willing to put their own people in it, but the Ancient Saint himself will definitely not be so condescending.

"Look at the couch that is tightly blocked. You can see that it is the genius they are going to send in."

"Which genius is so proud that he can be protected by fifteen righteous gods at the same time?"

"The talent is definitely not low!"

"No matter how high your talent is, it still depends on your subsequent performance. The assessment of the Supreme Realm is not that simple."

Fortunately, Brother Cheng was chatting with Ji Linghan at this time, and the sounds outside the couch were blocked by Emperor Yuan, Emperor Xuan and others. Otherwise, he would have been pissed to death if he heard these discussions.

I am the thigh invited by them, not a junior!

And who cares about the assessment?

If it wasn't for the fact that the Fairy Mother is so mysterious that she can't be found even if she tries to find her, and she has to show up proactively every time, why would it be so troublesome?

On the other side, Feng Xing, Di Huang and Wei Zi, who had just been kicked out, could only line up behind Jiang Cheng.

Although the three people did not say anything, their expressions were very unhappy.

Especially Feng Xing, who had received a slap in the face, looked extremely gloomy.

They have never experienced the era of competition between the Shinto League and Luo Xian Temple, and they only think that they are all 'old saints'. Although our single sect cannot gather as many as fifteen, there are nearly seventy or eighty ancient saints present. .

There are so many ancient saints, why should we be afraid of them?

How could the elders of the sect not see their mood?

In order to prevent these three people from provoking words on the spot and causing uncontrollable tragic consequences, they secretly sent a message to warn them.

"Be calm, these fifteen righteous gods are not something we can afford to offend!"

"Are they that strong?"

"They're just stronger than you think!"

"Then are we just going to swallow our anger like this? Where is the face of our sect? If word spreads in the future, I will only become a laughing stock in the Yuanxian world..."

Listening to their complaints, several elders of the sect were almost rendered speechless.

"Don't worry, there is no shame in giving in to the Shinto Alliance."

"If you really can't swallow this breath, then perform well in the subsequent assessments!"

"Didn't the Shinto Alliance also send a genius? You beat him in the assessment, didn't you earn back your reputation?"

After being persuaded by them, Feng Xing, Di Huang, and Wei Zi all looked at the couch that was isolated by the barrier.

The sight immediately became hostile.

"Hmph! I want to see what kind of thing I chose!"

"They are so high-profile now. If the person I choose is defeated by me, they will be the ones who are laughed at."

"At that time, I am looking forward to the expression of this so-called Shinto Alliance!"

With this thought, their mood gradually calmed down.

However, Jiang Cheng was considered a thorn in the side of the three of them.

But in fact, it wasn't just them. There were countless players who couldn't stand the Shinto League and were unhappy with Brother Cheng.

It can be said that this brother has attracted a lot of hatred before he even showed up.

At this time, the door to the South Courtyard finally slowly opened.

Crunch!

Along with the dull roar, dazzling light also emitted, making it impossible to see clearly what was going on inside.

Normally at this time, countless people would have already swarmed in and rushed inside.

But now fifteen righteous gods are blocking the front, and those players behind can only wait patiently.

Jiang Cheng nodded towards Ji Linghan.

"Wait for me outside. I'll come back as soon as possible after things are sorted out."

The barrier around the couch was removed, and more than a dozen Heavenly Emperors and Righteous Gods looked at this brother with expectant eyes that looked at the hope of the whole village. After watching him walk in step by step, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's done!"

Even the normally stern Soul Emperor showed a cheerful smile.

"Haha, as long as he is willing to enter the scene, the Supreme Realm is destined to be turned upside down."

The Blood Emperor deeply agreed with this.

"That's natural. This kid has never suffered a loss before!"

As they spoke, they flew outside with Ji Linghan and gave way to the gate.

Feng Xing, Di Huang and others, who were gearing up, couldn't wait and rushed in as quickly as possible.

As soon as they entered the field, the other players behind them quickly rushed towards the gate as if the floodgates had finally opened to release water.

Some brave people don't even care about queuing or not, and just take advantage of this chaotic opportunity to do whatever they can to squeeze in as soon as possible.

For a moment, the scene became chaotic.

The ancient saints and saints who came with their juniors in front did not intervene, but one of their juniors had already entered.

Secondly, they are all in a state of confusion now.

It wasn't until one hundred thousand players entered the field, and the one hundred thousand and one person was blocked from the gate, and there were wailing and sighing all around, that these ancient saints and saints finally came to their senses.

Everyone looked at each other, and they could all see the doubts and shock in each other's eyes.

"I seemed to have seen an amazing person just now."

The ancient saint who spoke first was trembling a little, so that his voice seemed very erratic.

"I saw it too, I thought I saw it wrong..."

"No way? Is it really him?"

When the barrier on the couch was removed just now, they finally saw the 'Shinto League player' they had been curious about for a long time.

And they recognized it the first time they saw it.

There was no way, after years of fighting, especially after the peak team battle in Fairy Mountain, Jiang Cheng's reputation was higher than those fifteen righteous gods tied together.

Many people said they were so frightened that they couldn't believe their eyes.

"It can't be Jiang Cheng!"

"With his strength, how can he participate in such an assessment? Are you kidding me?"

"What's more, Jiang Cheng was from the Luoxian Palace camp back then. How could he stand with the Shinto Alliance?"

However, there are more people who firmly believe that it is Jiang Cheng.

"What time has it passed now? The battles between factions back then are long gone."

"It's him. Apart from him, there is no one worthy of letting all the righteous gods come forward together."

"What's more, I also saw Head Ji of Feixian Sect!"