As far as the eye can see, it is a statue of a tall and even majestic young man!
Each statue is made of the essence and true spirit left behind by the peerless geniuses who have passed through the Hundred Refinements True Dragon Trial, so each statue is lifelike, retaining the demeanor, temperament, and appearance of each of them. It's almost like ten.
This statue of the young man named by Mr. Wang has thick purple hair, and his appearance is as sharp as a knife. He is handsome, tall and tall. He can be called one of the most beautiful men in a million!
But his momentum is enough for people to easily ignore his appearance!
The statue clearly stood motionless in place, but looking from a distance, Ye Xingchen seemed to see a peerless god walking step by step from distant ancient times!
Shining brightly!
Dominate the world!
This is definitely a dazzling and peerless genius. In his young years, he could look down upon his contemporaries and be proud of the world. He is the pinnacle true dragon that countless people of his generation can only look up to!
Especially those eyes, which are obviously solidified statues, but there seems to be a mysterious mist surging inside them, as if the energy of chaos is spreading, and there is even an illusion that the sun, moon and stars are being destroyed and reborn within them!
What's even more frightening is that in addition to these strange phenomena, these eyes also glow with a strange light, which is unpredictable and unfathomable!
If ordinary creatures saw the eyes of this young man's statue, they would be instantly overwhelmed, trembling, and couldn't help but worship him!
How terrible is this?
You must know that this is just a statue. What kind of horror would it be if I were here?
However, Ye Xingchen is not an ordinary creature.
This overwhelming aura that dominated the world did not cause any change in his expression, and instead, a smile with a hint of interest and even excitement emerged from his bright eyes!
"This person... is very strong! It doesn't just mean the strength of cultivation, but the strength that comes from the soul and the will of the heart. He is a real strong man. He has experienced thousands of tempers and is a true dragon."
Ye Xingchen praised it unstintingly in his heart. With just one glance, he deeply felt the power of this statue. It was definitely a peerless figure!
But it’s no wonder that over the endless years of Jie Tian Holy Sect, countless geniuses have come here to pass the Hundred Refiners True Dragon Trial, but only thirteen people succeeded in the end. This is enough to show how amazing and powerful these thirteen people are. Each one is an existence that is proud of its contemporaries.
"It's more interesting this way..."
A sharp smile appeared on Ye Xingchen's lips, and he directly raised his right hand and pointed at the statue!
boom!
Following Ye Xingchen's finger, the other twelve statues immediately roared and slowly retreated, leaving only the statue chosen by Ye Xingchen still in place. At the same time, the cold voice of Gula sounded again. !
"Trialist Ye Xingchen chooses the statue...Kun Yuhuang! The competition for hegemony among the geniuses has officially begun!"
Kun Yuhuang!
This is the name of the genius who left this statue behind!
At the moment when the cold ancient stone fell, a strange sound began to come from the statue of Kun Yuhuang, as if something was about to come out of it!
All the monks in heaven and earth only stared at the ancient battlefield, staring at the statues of Ye Xingchen and Kun Yuhuang, their eyes full of anticipation and heat, waiting for the start of this peerless battle!
One is a peerless genius who passed the Hundred Refiners True Dragon Trial a long time ago and is qualified to leave his own statue!
One is to start the Hundred Refiners True Dragon Trial again, and perfectly pass the first three levels, then start the last level, and a monster is born out of nowhere!
This is completely a great showdown between two generations of real dragon heroes across time and space!
How can we not make people excited and look forward to it?
With flying black hair, Ye Xingchen stood tall and looked at Kun Yuhuang's statue with bright eyes. At this moment, he saw that the right arm of the statue slowly changed from the original black rock-like texture to... a body of flesh and blood!
The statue is reviving at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, an overwhelming invincible momentum slowly explodes, domineering and overwhelming, spreading across the world!
"Hiss! What a terrifying aura! Only one arm was revived!"
Feeling the aura overflowing from the statue, some monks began to panic, their hearts trembled, and their voices trembled.
Above the void, Elder Hong Tao's old eyes were also staring at the resurrected statue, but there was a strange light surging inside it, and there was even a hint of...fear!
"Kun Yuhuang..."
These three words slowly sounded from Elder Hong Tao's mouth, and then stopped suddenly, as if this name represented a taboo and could not be spoken easily!
After more than ten breaths, Kun Yuhuang's statue had half recovered, with only the waist down to his legs remaining. His figure was already tall and majestic, but now that he was transformed from a statue into a flesh-and-blood body, he was so domineering that he could dominate the world. The momentum is as endless as the Yangtze River, stunning the world!
But at this moment, there was a roar full of extreme unwillingness and pain that resounded in all directions, breaking the silent atmosphere. It came from the second level of the Bronze Dragon, and it immediately attracted the attention of countless people!
"Hold on!"
That voice clearly belonged to... Yan Zongheng!
On the stone platform, he raised his arms to the sky, his whole body was shaking, his face was distorted, and his eyes were full of madness and blood!
On his hands, there were two phantoms of the ancient demon mountains suppressing them, and the second one was the one that had just fallen!
In the previous four tests, Yan Zongheng tried his best to withstand the suppression of the nine stars and won the ninth level of perseverance. But now when the shadow of the second ancient demon mountain came, he finally realized What is despair!
The pressure of eighteen layers of stars!
Even though he exerted all his energy to suck milk, his body was torn crazily, and blood mist was sprayed from his pores, Yan Zongheng still found in despair that he could not carry the phantoms of the two ancient demonic mountains, but when he thought of just now Ye Xingchen held Wu Yue's back with only one hand, and the unwillingness and despair in his heart seemed to turn into sharp knives piercing his heart!
But what can I do if I don’t give in?
"No!!!"
Finally, Yan Zongheng reached his limit and let out a hoarse, desperate roar. His whole body was crushed by the phantoms of the two ancient demonic mountains, and he flew out directly. Blood spurted out in the void, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart and stained. Hong, fell to the ground with a clang!
"Trialist Yan Zongheng failed the challenge! He was struck by hundreds of thousands of thunders and was expelled from the trial!"
Boom!
A cold, ancient voice resounded, followed by a terrifying lightning strike from the black clouds hanging above Yan Zongheng's head, striking him hard directly!
"ah!"
Yan Zongheng, who won the first prize in the disciple selection, was supposed to be blessed with endless glory. He was struck by lightning. He let out a miserable howl of despair and was directly thrown away from the Bailian Peak. His whole body was charred and black. He fell to the ground heavily and passed out. Passed by!
Countless monks in heaven and earth had their mouths opened. The more than 10,000 new disciples of Jietian Holy Sect in front of the huge city were all trembling with fear, despair, and defeat on their faces. Some even had their legs broken. Weak!
The hope in their hearts, Yan Zongheng, who ranked first, met such a miserable end!
It wasn't until this moment that they realized how ridiculous their previous thoughts were!
Only now did they know how terrifying the Hundred Refiners True Dragon Trial was, and how powerful and terrifying Ye Xingchen was!
"Heng'er!!!"
The white-robed old woman's heart seemed to be bleeding, her teeth were almost broken, her heart was clenched, her face became distorted, she wished she could rush to Yan Zongheng's side immediately!
But she can't do this!
I can only suppress it with all my strength!
Otherwise, once this happens, her relationship with Yan Zongheng will inevitably be questioned and investigated. If found out, Yan Zongheng's future will be over!
Because the white-robed old woman had repeatedly embezzled the resources of Jietian Holy Sect and secretly cultivated Yan Zongheng. This was absolutely not allowed by the sect's rules. Once discovered, she would definitely be severely punished.
"Little bastard! Little beast! You are the one who harmed me, Heng'er! I want you to die miserably! I will make you pay a thousand times the price!"
The white-robed old woman's eyes were filled with blood. She stared at Ye Xingchen's back on the ancient battlefield at the top of Bailian Peak, blaming all this on Ye Xingchen!
