Tian Yuan Chapter 1176 The whole world was shocked and released.

Today's scene shocked the whole world.

Everyone who saw it with their own eyes exclaimed.

The self-proclaimed prodigy's eyes were wide open, and his pupils seemed to pop out. I wanted to scream out a shocking word, but when I opened my mouth, no sound came out. My face was pale and my lips were trembling slightly.

The heroes from all sides had indescribable complex emotions in their eyes, their bodies were trembling, and their expressions were dull.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty for coming to the Holy Bridge!"

The sect leader of a second-rate sect in the Northern Wasteland tried his best to control his emotions. He stepped from a distance and appeared near Qingzong. He bowed and bowed with respect on his face, and his voice reached the ears of countless people.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Then, the monks from all sides came back to their senses and congratulated each other, with a bit of flattery on their faces, wanting to become familiar with Chen Qingyuan.

The sound of congratulations was like a rolling wave, vast and lasting for a long time.

Reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling person, Chen Qingyuan had to say politely: "Thank you very much, even if he didn't like this kind of occasion."

Immediately, regardless of the attention of the world, he turned around and walked to Qingzong.

As for these trivial matters, I should leave them to Lin Changsheng to handle.

Lin Changsheng came forward and made a lot of grand remarks, and even held a banquet for everyone who came to congratulate him to drink a glass of wine without losing etiquette.

After working for several hours, the powerful men from all sides took their leave.

The galaxy where Qingzong is located has many outstanding people, but his true identity is hidden, and he should not leave in the short term.

Just stepping onto the sacred bridge caused a shocking situation. In the eyes of many people, no matter what he does or where he goes, Chen Qingyuan will attract the attention of the world and it is difficult to keep a low profile.

"Although Venerable Chen has just stepped into the Divine Bridge, his true combat power is probably particularly terrifying."

No one would regard Chen Qingyuan as an ordinary Shenqiao monk, but regard him as one of the terrifying existences in the world.

"If I read it correctly, when he broke through the first heavenly punishment, the strength Chen Qingyuan displayed was definitely not weaker than Shenqiao Wubu."

Speaking of this, some strong men felt a chill in their bodies, and a seed of fear was planted deep in their souls, which soon sprouted and grew vigorously.

"terrible."

The world is immersed in the scene of the eternal vision and the destruction of heavenly punishment. The mere mention of Chen Qingyuan is frightening.

This incident spread to all parts of the world at an extremely fast speed, causing a huge sensation. Hundreds of millions of monks were talking about it, saying that the true god had come to the world and was untouchable by mortals.

"Who can compare to the monsters in this world?"

There is no shortage of people in the world who gossip, and they are not too big a deal to watch the excitement. They start to compare the geniuses of various ethnic groups with Chen Qingyuan. The topic is extremely hot, and it is not weaker than the reshaping of China.

"The young master of the Dingxuan Ancient Clan is extremely powerful and carries a four-legged green gold cauldron with one hand. It is said that he has stepped into the Divine Bridge many years ago. Can he compete with Venerable Chen?"

Some guys are deliberately making things bigger and publicizing them.

"No comparison."

This is the view of most monks.

"I was lucky enough to see the young patriarch of the Linqian Imperial Clan from a distance. He had a strong energy and blood, and he changed the order of a small galaxy with the flip of his hand. Can you compare?"

Somewhere in the world, in a huge restaurant, someone spoke up again.

"No comparison."

Someone immediately put forward a point of view, and everyone nodded.

"Contemporary Buddha, Holy Son Kunpeng, Phoenix Clan Heavenly Lady..."

All the world-shaking figures were mentioned at this moment.

In this regard, everyone still shook their heads and did not think that these monsters could compete with Chen Qingyuan.

"Can the evildoers of the ancient clan destroy the punishment of heaven with just a few clicks?"

I don't know who it was, but he suddenly said something.

Suddenly, there was silence in the restaurant.

When I first entered Shenqiao, my state was unstable. With a flick of the finger, the punishment will be shattered.

It seems that no one can match such power.

"I remember Jiang Liubai from Kunlun Realm, one body with two souls, the way of yin and yang. A long time ago at the Feast of the Hundred Meridians, I fought to a draw with Venerable Chen."

A certain monk who had been fortunate enough to witness the feast of Baimai shouted loudly.

"That was before. Now it's impossible to get a tie with Venerable Chen!"

From all walks of life, half were discussing the reshaping of China, and the other half were chatting about Chen Qingyuan. It was very lively.

......

Beihuang, Qingzong.

Chen Qingyuan stayed in seclusion for several more months, completely stabilizing the realm of Shenqiao. The foundation was solid and unshakable.

After coming out, he had tea and talked with Lin Changsheng.

Guessing that he was interested, Lin Changsheng actually proposed to compete with Chen Qingyuan.

In a closed palace, numerous barriers were set up to try not to cause too much disturbance.

"Come, let me see what kind of strength you have now, Brother Wei."

Lin Changsheng's current cultivation level is the second step of Shenqiao, which is considered pretty good.

Chen Qingyuan smiled and did not answer.

"Bang, bang"

After a few moves, the battle was over.

After preparing for so long, it was done in an instant.

Lin Changsheng's face was covered with black lines, and there was a dull pain in his chest. He coughed a few times, his eyes were filled with resentment, and his tone was complaining: "Junior brother, don't you know how to put some water in?"

"I've already released the water."

Chen Qingyuan answered seriously.

"..." Lin Changsheng.

After being stunned for a moment, Lin Changsheng no longer wanted to drink tea with Chen Qingyuan, so he released all the restrictions and walked quickly to the meeting hall to deal with sect affairs.

Even though Lin Changsheng looked uncomfortable on the surface after being beaten, he was quite happy on the inside.

Before the competition, Lin Changsheng knew that he was no match for Chen Qingyuan and just wanted to see the gap between the two sides. Unexpectedly, after only a few moves, he couldn't withstand the power of Chen Qingyuan's palm, and had no choice but to beg for mercy.

"I should have beaten him more often when I was a kid. He would definitely have no chance in the future. Alas!"

This is what makes Lin Changsheng depressed.

A few days later, someone came outside the cave, looking respectful and bowing to see him.

The visitor is Xueyu Sword Lord, the elder Ke Qing who joined the Qing Sect a few years ago.

"Please come in."

Since he is a guest, Chen Qingyuan must of course give him some respect, put tea on the table and entertain the guests in the front hall.

"Your Majesty."

The Snow Domain Sword Lord is a middle-aged man with white temples and a heroic temperament. He quickly salutes after entering. Hearing Chen Qingyuan's words "Please come in", Jianjun was very excited, his eyebrows trembled a lot, and his face was full of joy.

"Sit down, don't be formal."

Chen Qingyuan poured tea himself to show friendship.

They are all members of the Qing Sect and should get along well with each other.

"I can do it myself, you... are too polite."

Seeing Chen Qingyuan pouring tea, Xueyu Sword Lord's heart trembled suddenly and almost jumped out of his throat. He was so flattered.

"Since Jianjun has become Qingzong's guest, we are one family, so there is no need to be nervous." Chen Qingyuan chuckled.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the tea."

At this moment, Xueyu Sword Lord felt that joining the Qing Sect was the wisest decision in his life. Before coming, he made psychological preparations for a long time, fearing that he would be turned away and feeling uneasy.

At first, Jian Jun was on pins and needles. When he looked at Chen Qingyuan and saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly relaxed.