Mount Sumeru.
boom!
In an instant, Mount Xumi, which had been peaceful for nearly three months, suddenly erupted with an earth-shaking roar. The ground shook and the mountains shook. The hall was shaking. A brilliant and dazzling gray soul sun appeared in the sky, shining in the void. A vast expanse fell slowly, and a tall figure slowly emerged like an emperor on earth!
Osumi stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body glowing with a majestic power that could not be looked at. His capable short hair stood on end like steel needles. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were always full of energy. There is a horrifying sight of landslides and earth-shattering!
"We congratulate you on your coming to the top of the temple!"
Ten feet away from the Great Sumeru, everyone from Mount Sumeru knelt down and spoke in unison!
Slowly stretching out his right hand, the gray energy on it was flowing endlessly, and a kind of extreme tyranny was flowing out. A touch of invincible belief slowly emerged in the eyes of Daxumi.
"In this competition, I am the king!"
Aoling's arrogant voice is still echoing in Mount Sumeru, but the figure of Dashumi has disappeared.
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Red River.
This is the place where Hong Xie lives, but unlike other geniuses on the Templar Prodigy List, Hong Xie has not established any power of his own to recruit disciples of the Templar. Instead, he lives alone in the Hong River.
At this moment, in the long and winding red river, there is a small boat slowly drifting with the current from far to near. The speed is not very fast, giving people a feeling of still being content. And beside the small boat, there is a bunch of long red hair. Scattered down and dragged in the river.
Hong Xie was lying on his back in the boat, with his eyes slightly closed, tapping Erlang's legs, holding a wine bottle in his right hand, and sticking his left hand out of the boat, constantly rowing across the water as the boat drifted, and taking a sip of wine from time to time, which seemed very... Be happy.
Until a certain moment, the boat finally floated to the end of the Red River and stopped. Hong Xie, who was lying on his back, slowly opened his eyes. After pouring a large gulp of wine into his mouth, he sat up half-sitting with an inexplicable look in his eyes. meaning.
"Imperial event..."
The next moment, Hong Xie's figure disappeared.
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This is a dense forest that gives people a feeling of deathly silence. It is a place unique to the floating island, called Deadwood Forest. Towering trees grow here, blocking out the sky and the sun. Each leaf is even as big as half a human body. They are obviously growing very lush and bright red. They should have a vigorous vitality, but if someone steps in here, All that can be felt is the deathly silence and withering coming towards the face, which is extremely strange.
Uh-huh!
There was a sound in the void, and a huge green leaf suddenly slowly fell from the dead wood forest. It was so green that even every meridian on it was clearly visible, describing it as a green carpet.
At this moment, a tall and thin figure is sitting on it, with a solemn expression, eyes slightly closed, and no fluctuations in his body, just like a mortal, it is the wooden dragon who ranks third on the list of geniuses in the temple.
The green leaves floated lower and lower, until just when they were about to fall to the ground, Wooden Dragon slowly stepped out and just landed. Immediately, he disappeared, leaving only the dead forest as always.
…
boom! boom! boom!
A huge roar suddenly came from the deserted land, and the ground shook with every sound, but no one could be seen knocking anything!
But the huge roar became louder and louder, until at a certain moment, ferocious cracks began to appear one after another on the ground, each one thousands of feet in size, causing dust to fly, and the ground continued to bulge, as if it were There is an ancient beast that has been sleeping for endless years and is about to emerge from the ground and return to the world!
Bang!
When the last roar sounded, an extremely majestic figure jumped out from the cracked and broken earth, with endless energy and overwhelming momentum, as if an ancient tyrannosaurus was pouncing on food!
With a thud, the figure landed heavily on the ground. Dust flew into the sky. Wherever it stepped, two huge pits were created. If it had stepped on someone, it would probably be a monk in the early stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm. They will also be trampled alive!
"The competition test...hehe, it has finally begun!"
A roaring sound came from the flying dust, like a tiger whispering, more like a tyrannosaurus probing its head, roaring for nine days, and then the majestic figure slowly stepped out, really one step at a time, revealing Out of true form.
This person is clearly a bald man, but there are extremely complex tattoos engraved on the top of his head. His whole body is bronze. The bulging muscles and two fists as big as sandbags prove the earth-shattering power contained in this person's body. !
Hengjiang! The super genius ranked fifth on the list of geniuses in the temple!
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The nine monuments of the Holy Temple were originally very popular. In the past three months, it was always full of Holy Temple disciples. However, at this moment, the building was already empty. There was no one else, and all the disciples were there. Already headed to Temple Square.
Only in the wooden holy monument, there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged.
Uh-huh!
A golden beam of light refracted from the Holy Wooden Monument, wrapped around a figure and slowly landed on the ground. The light faded, and a tall and slender figure was revealed, with thick black hair shawl, a black military robe, and a fair face. Handsome, with a pair of eyes as deep and bright as the stars, without any fluctuations in his body.
A humble gentleman, as gentle as jade.
This person is Ye Xingchen, who has been in seclusion for three months in the Nine Monuments of the Holy Temple!
The bright sunshine fell from the sky, enveloped the earth, and also reflected on Ye Xingchen's body, reflecting his fair face, shining in the sun, like a golden young supreme.
"Three months is really fast..."
Ye Xingchen smiled faintly, then stopped staying, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards the temple square. At this moment, in front of the nine monuments in the temple, the black-robed figure who seemed to have been sitting here for eternity opened his eyes. It was full of silence and antiquity, as if staring at the eternal years. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Towards the tall and slender figure.
"Even I can't see through this kid. I hope it's a surprise soldier falling from the sky..."
An inexplicable voice sounded, which seemed to have a hint of age, but also seemed very young, elusive and mysterious.
Temple Square!
This was the first place where Ye Xingchen and other hundreds of genius warriors entered the Xingyan Temple. Now the place was bustling with people, and tens of thousands of Temple disciples were standing in the dark.
Ye Xingchen had already arrived at the Holy Temple Square. He came very casually and did not reveal any powerful fluctuations that caught people's attention. He soon saw Wan Ziliang, Gan Gang and Tang Ming.
When the four of them got together, they were naturally joking. Ye Xingchen keenly noticed that the three of them had also undergone radical changes in the past three months, almost making rapid progress.
As for Qian Gang and the others, when they looked at Ye Xingchen, they felt more and more unfathomable, to the point where they couldn't even feel anything!
At first glance, Ye Xingchen looks like an ordinary scholar in the world, with no power to tie a chicken, and extremely simple.
But how could Ye Xingchen be so helpless?
Then there is only one explanation, that is, Ye Xingchen has reached a state that they cannot imagine and understand. It can even be described in four words, that is, returning to nature!
