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416: The eighteenth year, the Qianlong event, stood like a rogue

Qianlong County is a very small prefecture and county, with a radius of less than a thousand miles.

It can be said that Qianlong County is the smallest place in Zhonglu.

But don’t underestimate this place. There are many powerful warriors gathered here, including the half-step Shenwu Realm stationed here, and strong people gathered.

The reason for this is that this is the location for the Qianlong event.

Because the Qianlong Festival gathers endless geniuses in Zhonglu, there are many good seedlings.

If you can find the genius you like, you can inherit your own legacy.

And even a genius of a large force like Xuanmen would not refuse and become a disciple of a half-step divine martial arts realm.

Ye Tian stepped out of the space wormhole and immediately felt endless pressure.

The entire Qianlong City is filled with holy power, making people breathless.

The warriors in Qianlong City are also well-behaved and dare not do anything randomly.

There are many strong people here, and maybe a beggar-like guy next to him is also a half-step divine martial arts realm.

Ye Tian asked about the location of the Xuanmen warrior as soon as he arrived, and soon learned that the other party had a special location.

The Xuanmen actually created a branch here, stationed with warriors in the Holy Martial Realm, which Ye Tian did not expect.

This also gave him the idea of ​​sneaking into the Xuanmen team, and he could only wait for an opportunity.

In fact, in addition to Xuanmen, other forces in Zhonglu also have branches here, including Yunxiao Sect.

At this moment, Ye Tian was warmly received in the branch of Yunxiao Sect.

"Brother Ye Tian, ​​why are you here?"

The one stationed in Qianlong City is a late-stage Holy Martial Arts named Yunshu.

"Come and join in the fun, it's too much to bother Yunshu."

Ye Tian smiled and spoke, acting very politely.

"Haha... I can't hope you can come."

Then the conversation changed.

"It's a pity that you broke through the Zongwu Realm, otherwise you could participate in the Hidden Dragon List and win the first place."

"It doesn't matter, just watch the fun."

Ye Tian himself didn't mind.

With his own strength, breaking through the semi-saint should be able to tear the boundary wall and walk out of the Shenwu Continent.

Of course, this is theoretical. He himself doesn't know whether it will be successful then, but he believes in Jian and will not be targeted for no reason.

"The Qianlong Festival is still five days away, so I'll stay here soon."

Ye Tian nodded.

Yunshu then said goodbye and left.

As the Qianlong Festival approaches, more warriors are coming, and more are younger generations.

These young people are arrogant and before the Qianlong event is started, they are already in trouble and have been in trouble.

Among them, many people with strong combat power have emerged, and the peak of the Imperial Martial Realm has the combat power of the Martial Realm.

Ye Tian even saw Lu Wushuang, but he didn't know the opponent's combat power.

What Ye Tian is most concerned about is Lin Mu, after all, the other party is his purpose this time.

However, every time Lin Mu went out, he would follow the Holy Martial Realm, and there were still two people, which made Ye Tian unable to find a good opportunity to kill the other party.

Ye Tian felt it was difficult to deal with. Once this guy got the opportunity, would he go out of the Shenwu Continent directly?

As a result, Ye Tian felt a little anxious.

If it really doesn't work, I can only take the risk and directly kill Lin Mu in front of the two late-stage Holy Martial Realm.

And while Ye Tian was hesitating, the Qianlong event opened as promised.

On this day, the entire Qianlong City was filled with pressure, and endless light shrouded the void.

Suddenly, the sky swept open, and a phantom walked out of it, filled with a powerful aura, causing the entire Shenwu Continent to tremble.

But soon, the aura of the other party converged and walked towards Qianlong City step by step.

"Deathly Realm!"

The voice of Master Jian came from Ye Tian’s heart, which shocked Ye Tian.

"Is this the realm of death?"

"Otherwise, this is just a consciousness of the other party, and it should be projected through a treasure."

Then, Master Jian continued.

"Don't underestimate this projection. Even at the peak of the half-step Divine Martial Realm, you can't withstand the opponent's force."

"So awesome?"

"Of course, this is a realm of death. While snatching the sky, you can use some of the power of heaven and earth."

In an instant, Ye Tian felt the horror of the Death Realm, and stood there like a minion, looking up at the figure in the void.

"Don't be discouraged, your bones are only eighteen years old. As long as you keep breaking through, you will be able to take your life sooner or later."

"That 18th year, Qianlong's grand event, standing like a minion, Master Jian, do you think I will feel this scene if I break through the realm of death in the future?"

"Haha... let's talk about it when you break through."

Master Jian smiled and said nothing more.

Ye Tian didn't care either. He looked up at the phantom and finally landed on a tall tower in Qianlong City.

"Hehe, Shenwu Continent, this is my first projection."

The phantom murmured, then stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly. The space in front of his fingertips cracked and a dark crack appeared.

"This is the low-level plane, and the space is really fragile."

After saying that, he took back his hand and restored the space.

Little did they know that the many warriors below were all shocked and their scalp was numb.

They had never seen such a powerful warrior. They just stretched out a finger and the space was cracked. There was really a pervert.

"The Qianlong Festival is the first time, and the first level is the big waves to wash away the sand."

The phantom said, and the pressure swept across the body like a sea, spreading everywhere.

"If you want to participate, you can stand up now. Only when you are twenty feet away from me will you be qualified to go to the next level."

In an instant, the geniuses who were determined to participate in the Qianlong Festival all trembled in their hearts and did not move.

"Don't worry, there will be no danger."

A sect's Holy Martial Realm warned her, her eyes with hope.

Soon, geniuses showed firmness on their faces and walked out step by step.

Just as it took off, powerful pressure swept across.

Bang.

A genius at the peak of the Imperial Martial Realm had just taken off the air, and his face changed wildly when he felt the pressure, and he fell from the void directly.

Although he quickly got up and took off again, the result was still.

Finally, he walked back to his sect with a loneliness and said nothing.

This means that he is not qualified to go to the next round and cannot even pass the first big wave.

There are many like him, and geniuses fell to the ground like dumplings.

The geniuses who were already full of energy and determined to win the first place in the Hidden Dragon List were all hit at this moment.

Only those geniuses who are extremely powerful in combat and who can fight against the late stage of the Zongwu Realm at the peak of the Emperor's Martial Realm can withstand the pressure and keep moving forward.

And there are quite a few people, at least dozens of geniuses.

"Look, that's the temple genius on the top of the Qianlong List, Yan Zixiao."

"It is worthy of being the first in the Hidden Dragon List, far ahead of other geniuses."

Yan Zixiao is a handsome man, and the breath that permeates his body shows that this guy is only at the peak of the imperial martial arts realm.

However, this guy was very powerful. He moved forward as usual with a pressure and soon approached twenty feet.

"You are very good, what's your name?"

The phantom of the tower opened his mouth and his eyes were a little surprised.

"Yan Zixiao."

"Are you from the Temple of the Shenwu Continent?"

Yan Zixiao was stunned, then nodded.

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