Chapter 1222 - convergence

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1222 convergence

Without even thinking about it, it was obvious that the following battle would be extremely brutal and intense.

Bi Family sent many Astral Realm Elder to welcome the younger generation from the other thirty-five cities.

Just as the people of Virtual Sea City walked out of the teleportation circle, they heard a hearty laugh.

After a while, Elder Bi brought Fang Chen and the rest to a mansion.

Every single city had a similar manor.

“City Lord of Xu Hai, settle them down. Then, come with me to the clan to discuss this matter.” Elder Bi said.

Everyone found their residences and rested.

Dressed in green, Bi Qingqing was extremely beautiful.

Just when she received the news, Virtual Sea City’s warriors arrived and rushed over to see Fang Chen.

“Why are you here?” Fang Chen asked.

“I want to see you.” Bi Qingqing laughed brilliantly.

Seeing that, Bi Qingqing thought that Fang Chen was not very confident.

Bi Qingqing left the Void Sea City Mansion and returned to the Bi Family.

On the ninety-ninth floor, a Black clothed warrior stood quietly at a window, looking down.

Beside him was a warrior emitting an evil aura. He was fiddling with two pearls in his hand.

Creak …

Black clothed warrior, who was standing by the window, was also motionless. Her pitch-black eyes looked down, as if she was looking at something.

“I want to participate in the final round as the Eight Heaven’s Pride.”

Wei Changkong’s attitude was very clear, that he had to fight.

Around the plaza, many warriors were discussing softly.

Although Wei Changkong was a young genius, Yuwen Tianhe was, after all, an old brand Ranker. His abilities were extremely profound and he was just one step away from reaching the Stellar Realm.

When Wei Changkong made his move, everyone cried out in alarm.

Whoosh …

Dazzling spear beams filled the sky, bringing with them a destructive power, as they ruthlessly thrust towards Yuwen Tianhe.

Wei Changkong’s spear pierced through Yuwen Tianhe’s fist.

Tick…

All the practitioners held their breaths.

Was Yuwen Tianhe defeated? Would Wei Changkong take his place and enter the ranks of the Eight Heaven’s Pride?

Wei Changkong slightly exerted strength and pulled back his iron spear.

“Yuwen Tianhe, you’re just so-so.”

Wei Changkong stopped his attack and turned to leave.

Yuwen Tianhe roared, but the latter ignored him.