Bai Ning glanced at him and naturally knew that Xuanyuan Daotian's words were meant for him.
He smiled faintly: "I know a little, it's just an ancient clan."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Daotian and the four of them were not shocked.
Xuanyuan Daotian just snorted coldly: "Just an ancient clan?"
"You really don't know how high the sky is. You can't even touch the Temple of Creation. How dare you say that you're just an ancient tribe?"
Bai Ning smiled lightly: "You think too highly of yourself and the ancient tribe. In fact, everything in this world is not as extraordinary as you think."
"Haha, you are the first person I have ever seen who doesn't take the Creation Temple and the Ancient Clan seriously." Xuanyuan Daotian sneered.
"How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan if you win too many prizes?"
As soon as Bai Ning said these words, Xuanyuan Daotian's cold murderous intent was immediately aroused.
How dare you call him a sparrow?
Wu Jingmeng was extremely calm throughout the whole process.
"Okay! I want to see how high your swan can fly?"
"But I still advise you to stay away from her. He is not something an ant like you can touch."
Hearing this, Bai Ning sneered: "An ant like me can't do it, but an ant like you can do it?"
The tip of the needle is against the wheat. Bai Ning doesn't want to suffer any loss in words.
Xuanyuan Daotian was aroused a little angry.
He scolded angrily: "You have no idea how noble her status is. How can you, a person with no background, be worthy of her?"
Hearing this, Bai Ning was somewhat interested and looked at Xuanyuan Daotian meaningfully.
"Oh? What is her identity? Tell me."
Xuanyuan Daotian angrily scolded: "She is...!"
But before he could say anything, he was stopped by Wu Jingmeng's cold eyes.
"Take care of yourself." Wu Jingmeng said coldly.
Xuanyuan Daotian was speechless for a moment, and said calmly: "I just want him to retreat when faced with difficulties!"
Wu Jingmeng said coldly: "I know what happened between me and him. You should be ready to compete for the first place."
"Okay! I will prove to you that Bai Ning is nothing and is not even qualified to be a stepping stone for me. I hope you can take the initiative to stay away from him." Xuanyuan Daotian said domineeringly.
Hearing this, Wu Jingmeng showed no expression and was extremely cold.
Why does she, Wu Jingmeng, need other people's guidance when doing things?
No one can!
Even her father can’t!
That is to say, it was only when she met Bai Ning who was so generous that she would often lose her sense of control and do things that even surprised her.
For example, come to him this time and give him a reminder.
But Bai Ning's specialness really made it difficult for her to look away, and some "irreparable" things happened between them.
At this time, Bai Ning came over and asked with a faint smile: "What is your identity? He cares so much. Doesn't he have a big background?"
Wu Jingmeng snorted softly: "You will know about it in the future. You should also think about how to win the first place now. If you don't win the first place, don't come to see me!"
Hearing this, Bai Ning raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling high-spirited.
"Then just watch!"
Time passed, and several days had passed since they climbed the mountain. Everyone had been fighting.
Two more days passed.
These people above the ninth floor.
Ji Wuyu, Jiang Mingdao and others all climbed to the top one after another.
Finally, there are the leaders of the Twelve Continents.
The speeds are almost the same.
When everyone climbed to the God's Battle Platform on the top of the mountain.
There is no one else on the ninth floor of the Hanging Mountain.
At this moment, the people who can be killed on the nine-level divine battle platform are all ruthless characters standing in the first echelon.
Everyone has been transformed!
Of course, Bai Ning is an outlier.
For a time, everything happened.
The world seemed to begin to change.
The leaves of the nine hanging mountains began to tremble violently, including those who were still on the eighth floor.
Everyone felt the vibration.
It seems like everything is going to stop!
Those who had accumulated the blood mist battle results initiated the baptism of divine light one after another.
This is the last chance.
It takes about an hour.
All baptisms completed.
The battle platform of Douting God began to tremble.
Floating and turning out of thin air, the people on the hanging mountain all had solemn expressions on their faces.
Then it flows along with the eight hanging mountains.
The sound of chains clashing was endless.
Then I saw that the eight suspended mountains directly surrounded the ninth one, located in eight directions.
It seems to have formed a natural viewing seat!
Like stars holding the moon, everyone's eyes were focused on the divine battle platform in the center.
This is the final form of the Douting God Battle Platform!
Those light gates that transmit innate beings have long since disappeared. The people on the Hanging Mountain seem to be completely imprisoned and cannot leave.
You can only watch the battle.
Everyone understands.
It’s about to begin!
There were more than twenty people on the central platform, divided into various parties, and they were all killed on the edge of the platform.
A huge fluctuation filled the space.
Thunderclouds flashed in the sky.
Then some golden words flashed in the center of the battle platform.
But those texts are extremely ancient, and basically most people can't understand them.
That is, Bai Ning suddenly understood.
Wu Jingmeng has already started reading.
Apparently she knew him too.
"The Fighting God Battle Platform will open today, with a total of twenty-five people."
"The opportunity to shape a god can be divided into twenty-five parts. Each one can get one of them. There are no rules and no restrictions. If the twenty-five parts are combined into one, you can get a complete opportunity to shape the god. You can understand the great way and obtain the supreme creation!"
Wu Jingmeng's intermittent voice came to mind.
The whole place was suddenly shocked.
Instantly I understood the meaning of these golden fonts.
"This is a big melee!" someone muttered.
Bai Ning also stared slightly. He originally thought it would be some kind of battle, but he didn't expect it to be a melee between twenty-five people!
Then everyone only saw those golden fonts, which began to change and merge into special and identical symbols, which instantly dispersed in all directions and appeared above the heads of twenty-five people.
This also means that the golden symbols above their heads now represent an opportunity to shape the gods.
Only by collecting all twenty-five copies can we get the real opportunity to shape the God and transform into the God!
The twenty-odd people in the audience all showed their fiery light.
This is a real opportunity to shape the gods!
It should be possible to directly enter the God Shaping Realm!
Who wouldn’t want such a heaven-defying blessing?
In just one step, you can become the God-Shaping Master that everyone respects!
This is something that countless innate realms have longed for throughout their lives.
But this is like a chasm, and there are very few people who can cross it.
Look at how many God-shaping realm experts there are in Donghuang now?
They can all be counted directly.
But what about the innate realm?
Like the crucian carp crossing the river, you don't know its geometry at all?
At this time, those people were sitting in the auditorium on the eight suspended mountains in the surrounding area.
I don’t know how many people showed fiery expressions.
The opportunity to shape a god is right in front of them, but they are not even qualified to participate.
Who wouldn't want to be able to become a god in one day?
Everyone is extremely envious of these people on the God Battle Stage.
Everyone is cheering.
"Sister Xiang! Come on!"
"Senior Brother Xiao, come on!"
"Shaozong! Come on!"
"Senior Brother Long, strengthen the power of our Dragon Elephant Sect!"
"..."
There were bursts of cheers, all hoping that one of their own could get it.
That is to say, some people in Zhongshen Continent are relatively calm, even with all contempt. In their opinion, the first place this time must be Xuanyuan Daotian's.
You frogs in the well have no idea how terrifying Xuanyuan Daotian is.
Ranking third on the list of gods, that's not just talk.
That is the power that truly has absolute dominance in the innate realm!
First, it must be Xuanyuan Daotian’s!
His eyes returned to the field.
Bai Ning and Cun Xinwu Jingmeng looked at each other and nodded slightly: "Everyone, be careful."
Wu Jingmeng and Cun Xin nodded without saying anything. The power of cultivation was already brewing and could explode at any time.
At this time, Xuanyuan Daotian's cold voice sounded: "Twenty-five people are fighting in a melee. What do you think?"
"Do you want to go on like this directly, or do you want to endure a little physical pain? This physical pain may very well cost your lives!"
Xuanyuan Daotian's almost contemptuous gaze was extremely aggressive.
He looked down upon all living beings and did not take the people present into consideration at all.
Danzhou Han Shaozong sneered: "Xuanyuan Daotian, don't bluff others, we all know you are very strong."
"But now that we've come to this point, do you think surrender is possible? Can't we fight?"
"Everything in life must be earned by oneself!"
As soon as these words came out, it seemed that the twelve of them were ignited.
The dragons and phoenixes of the Dragon Elephant Sect also laughed wildly: "Yes! We, the Dragon Elephant Sect, have no such thing as surrender, we will fight if we should!"
Donghua Zong Nie Wuxin, who was holding a setaria in his mouth, also spat out the setaria for the first time.
"I have to try it no matter what!"
As he spoke, he changed the sword behind his back into a hand-held one.
The next moment, everyone else stood ready, obviously unwilling to give up just like that.
Everyone present has their own pride.
Is there any reason to surrender?
In an instant, the space was full of gunpowder, and there was only one fuse missing.
Xuanyuan Daotian nodded: "Then fight, it's your choice!"
"This God-shaping machine must be mine."
If anyone else had said this, they would have thought there was something wrong with his mind, but from Xuanyuan Daotian's confident mouth, it seemed natural.
It seems like it should be.
"Haha, be careful, your tongue flashed." Bai Ning sneered.
"Haha! Then kill!" Han Shaozong shouted loudly, instantly stimulating his own terrifying cultivation power.
He winked at Xiang Feiyu and the others, and headed towards Bai Ning again.
The melee was instantly aroused!
In the 'auditorium', blood suddenly boiled!
The peak melee finally begins!
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