C5660 The Gathering Had Begun!
C5660 The Gathering Had Begun!
"The Sage Alliance will be led by Immortal Realm cultivators in the end. This won't affect me much!"
"Who is the fake Sage of Equality? Why does he want to mention me?"
Yang Bo felt that the other party might have come for him!
Yang Bo had to kill the harm that was hiding in the dark. He could not let these things affect his safety!
Shu Zixuan shook his head. "Although I blocked his attack, the other party ran away too quickly. I don't know who he is!"
"Next time, if I meet him, I should be able to find him!"
Yang Bo nodded. "I'll have to trouble Fellow Taoist Shu in the future!"
Shu Zixuan smiled. "This time, I have another piece of good news. After Fellow Taoist Yang hears about it, he will be very happy!"
Yang Bo looked at Shu Zixuan. "What good news?"
Shu Zixuan said, "Fellow Taoist Shen Hou wants to cooperate with the dragon clan, but he was rejected by Fellow Taoist Jin Long!"
"According to Fellow Taoist Shen Hou's thoughts, the Star Plucking Tower will establish the Dao Court, and the Golden Dragon Clan will control the Demon Court. The two sides will cooperate and form a joint force!"
"However, the Golden Dragon King seems to have some misgivings and rejected this agreement!"
Yang Bo frowned. "The Rising Dragon Conference is about to begin, right?"
"As long as the Rising Dragon Conference starts, these hidden arrows will all be revealed!"
During this period of time, all the forces had come to the Golden Mountain, and everyone was secretly making a lot of moves.
Yang Bo had only grasped a portion of the situation, and did not understand the overall situation. But even so, it made him feel that the situation was complicated.
All the forces had their own plans, and everyone was moving, colluding, and scheming, wanting to obtain the greatest benefits!
Shu Zixuan said, "The competition will begin the day after tomorrow!"
...
In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the Dragon Rise Competition.
Yang Bo and the others arrived at the back mountain.
Compared to the sea of people a few days ago, the number of people today was much fewer.
Some saints had brought many disciples to see the world, but when it came to the Dragon Rise Competition, there would be a limit to the number of people, and many disciples of the saint sects were unable to enter.
But even so, there were thousands of people present.
The platform on the back mountain was set up with a spatial formation. The space that was originally the size of a football field was directly expanded by ten times. With this, the thousands of people standing there did not seem crowded.
Yang Bo originally planned to squeeze in the crowd, but the Golden Dragon Clan did not know how to appreciate favors and specifically invited Yang Bo to the stage to watch the ceremony.
The Dragon Rise Competition was a grand event for the Dragon Clan, and also a major event for the Dragon Clan.
This time, the Dragon Clan wanted to show its strength, and wanted everyone to see the Dragon Clan's hidden strength.
Yang Bo sat on the high platform and stared ahead. He couldn't help but frown.
Because everyone was facing a cliff, they could not see the so-called Dragon Transformation Pool at all.
Could the Dragon Transformation Pool be hidden in the crevices of the rocks?
The golden bull looked at Yang Bo and asked with a smile, "Fellow Taoist Yang, how do you feel?"
The scene was very noisy, but the stage was very quiet. There were dozens of seats on the stage, all prepared for the cultivators of the Saint Realm, while the cultivators of the Holy Judgement Union sat in the front row.
Yang Bo was the only Immortal Realm cultivator on the stage, which made him seem very special!
Yang Bo stared at the cliff in the distance and said, "It's very spectacular!"
"The Dragon Clan's Rising Dragon Gathering is worthy of its reputation!"
The golden bull laughed out loud and said in a low voice, "This is the Dragon Clan showing its strength. You have to see it clearly!"
"Next, if you support Fellow Taoist Qing She, you have to think carefully!"
Yang Bo sat on the other side of Yang Bo. When he heard this, he could not help but say angrily, "Fellow Taoist Niu, don't talk nonsense!"
"Our Qing She Clan is definitely not weaker than them!"
The golden bull laughed and did not respond.
"Dong!"
A drum sound suddenly came from the scene. The drum sounded from afar, as if it had come from ancient times, and it shook one's mind, causing one to be unable to help but feel swayed.
Yang Bo felt the abnormality of the drum sound and looked into the distance.
In the distance, there was a figure that looked like a Golden Dragon King. He held a wooden stick in his hand and struck it towards the drum again.
"Dong!"
Another drum sound came.
This drum sound suppressed all the sounds in the world. The sounds of birds, insects, wind, falling leaves, and flowing water all disappeared.
Only the drum sound was left in the world!
"Dong!"
The third drum sound came. Yang Bo felt his soul become tranquil, and his entire person became quiet. There was no fighting spirit, only a feeling of peace in his heart.
Yang Bo could clearly hear his own heartbeat.
He could see that everyone had quieted down and no one was moving!
From afar came the Golden Dragon King's voice, "The Dragon Rise Gathering has begun!"
Without any opening remarks, the Dragon Rise Gathering began.
At this moment, more than ten people suddenly jumped out from the crowd. After these people flew out, their clothes disappeared, and they turned into a golden dragon and crashed into the cliff in front of them!
Seeing this scene, Yang Bo was immediately stunned.
Light flashed in front of his eyes, and his line of sight fell on the cliff. He could clearly see that the cliff had suddenly turned into a long river, and it had become a Dragon Transformation Pool!
A total of fifteen golden dragons entered the Dragon Transformation Pool. The water in the Dragon Transformation Pool surged and raged.
When the golden dragons entered the pool, everyone's heart was in their mouths.
The golden bull suddenly said, "Did you see that drum just now?"
"It is rumored that the drum was made from the dragon skin left by the Sacred Dragon. If you want to summon the Dragon Transformation Pool, you must use that drum!"
Yang Bo raised his head and saw that the Golden Dragon King had already put away the drum and it was in the crowd.
At this moment, the crowd finally broke out into a commotion. Everyone cupped their hands and congratulated him.
"Congratulations, Fellow Taoist Jinlong, there's another batch of Golden Dragons of the Golden Dragon Clan!"
"Congratulations, Fellow Taoist, the Dragon Rise Gathering has succeeded, and the Golden Dragon Clan has become even stronger!"
"Fellow Taoist Jinlong, that drum of yours is really coveted!"
"If we sit here and watch the ceremony, can we enter the Dragon Transformation Pool to take a look?"
...
The scene was bustling with noise and excitement. Everyone was congratulating him, and there were also some who had impure thoughts.
However, the Golden Dragon did not care about these. His gaze fell on everyone and could not help but laugh.
"Fellow Taoists are too polite. The Dragon Rise Gathering has just begun, and it is far from being a success. I still have to thank all of you for coming!"
"Don't worry, Fellow Taoists. I will definitely do what I promised you before. Please rest assured!"
"When the Golden Dragon is fully grown, it will be the time for all of you to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool. Everyone, be prepared!"
Everyone hurriedly cupped their hands in gratitude.
Yang Bo looked at the golden bull and asked, "How long will it take?"
The golden bull shook its head and said, "This is also my first time participating. How would I know how long it will take?"
Yang Bo was helpless. He looked at the Heavenly Evolution Dao Ancestor, who was staring at the Dragon Transformation Pool with all his attention, as if he wanted to see the secret of the Dragon Clan's inheritance from the Dragon Transformation Pool.
Number Four stood beside the Heavenly Evolution Dao Ancestor, looking as if he had nothing to do.
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