Shui Meiyin was originally ranked last among the Xuanists, but as the tower layer grew higher and higher, the Xuan Shadow of the Xuan Beast became stronger and stronger. When other Xuanists were struggling, Shui Meiyin's speed did not slow down too significantly than before, surpassing the crowd after group of people.

In the end, she walked out of the Tower of the Heavenly Heaven twenty-seventh.

The four great gods of the East God Realm were all moved, and the Fengshen Platform was also noisy. Shui Meiyin entered the Battle of Fengshen at the age of fifteen, creating an almost impossible history.

Otherwise, Yun Che, the "cancer", would have broken the history of entering the Battle of the Gods with the lowest mysterious power.

Shui Meiyin walked out of the light curtain, and there was no restlessness in the hearts of others after the thrilling battle. Instead, she smiled sweetly and came to her sister like a butterfly. When she saw Yun Che, she was not surprised at all, but smiled sweetly at him.

Yun Che: "..."

As time goes by, the remaining places in the Battle of the Gods became fewer and fewer. The Xuanzhe in the Tower of the World seemed to feel something, and the competition became more and more intense.

"Haha!" With a loud roar, the 31st man walked out of the light curtain.

It is Luo Changsheng's brother - Luo Chang'an.

Luo Changan's mysterious power cultivation is at level 6 of the Divine Realm. This cultivation level is almost impossible to enter the Battle of the Gods. However, after all, he is from the Holy World with extremely strong foundation and strong strength. In addition, his powerful special mysterious skills have forced him to abandon a group of powerful people at level 7 or even level 8 of the Divine Realm and enter the Battle of the Gods.

It was also at this time that the sound of the Zhoutian Tower, with the last place left in the Battle of the Gods, sounded.

The sound of the universe undoubtedly stimulated the nerves of all the mysterious people, making the battle situation even more intense. They no longer were careful, but fought their lives step by step.

The number of deaths suddenly doubled, but there were also powerful people who were fighting for their lives.

Finally, someone climbed to the 299th floor, and almost six people climbed to the 299th floor at the same time.

The 299th floor is undoubtedly the most difficult and dangerous layer. There are too many mysterious beasts and mysterious shadows guarding. The best, or the only way to deal with it is to defeat them one by one. Once the alertness of all the mysterious beasts and mysterious shadows attack them, it can be said that unless you have the strength of the Four Gods of the Eastern Region, you will definitely die.

Although the six Xuanists who entered the 299th floor were anxious, they had to be extremely cautious. After a long time, two of the six people had been killed, and the other four people were almost half progress, and all kinds of dangers were everywhere.

And at this moment, another image, another person approached the entrance of the 299th floor. He was covered in blood, and even his entire face was covered in blood. He could not see his appearance clearly. It was obvious that he had just experienced an extremely fierce battle.

After stepping into the 299th floor, he did not adjust his breathing and rushed forward without any adjustment.

This action undoubtedly made everyone frown.

"This guy... is looking for death!"

"Although he can only try his best to win... but isn't he giving it away for free!"

"Oh, young people are prone to dementia and recklessness."

His actions undoubtedly alarmed all the mysterious beasts and shadows, and immediately roared everywhere. The mysterious shadows flew rapidly, and dozens of terrifying auras locked him at the same time. In anyone's opinion, this was a direct death penalty for him.

"Uh...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The roar was so shrill that it actually overwhelmed the roars of all the mysterious beasts, which shocked the spectators of the Fengshen Platform. Even Yun Che quickly turned his head and looked at the source of the screams.

A person with hair, face, and body stained with blood, like a desperate beast, pounced on the oncoming group of mysterious beasts. Then, a blood light exploded, and the entire image was covered with red blood...

The next picture made everyone surprised.

The blood-colored figure surged like crazy, without leaving any trace of protective mysterious power. A seven-inch-long strange-shaped short blade in his hand cut off the lifeline of one mysterious beast after another, and his body was also severely damaged... but he refused to fall like a rock that was nailed to death.

puff!!

His right chest and right leg were penetrated by two ice thorns at the same time.

His left arm was locked by two powerful forces... but he did not break free, but stabbed him with a blade against the mysterious beast in front of him.

With a heart-pounding sound of cracking silk, his left arm was torn off, sprinkling a rain of blood. In the same moment, a blood-stained blade light penetrated through the three mysterious beasts extremely fiercely...

There was no scream, and there was no even a look at the shoulders that were missing. He sprinkled blood, like a madman crawling out of the pool of hell's blood, rushing towards the remaining Xuan Beast and Xuan Ying.

On the Venerable God Platform, even those peerless strong men who have experienced countless storms are deeply moved.

"Who is this kid? Why don't I remember it?"

"I don't know, hiss... I can actually be so cruel at such a young age."

"It's certain that he is not from the Astral Realm."

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Under the constant horror of everyone, the last mysterious beast beside him also fell down in the sarcasm.

Plop...

He knelt down heavily, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Without his left arm, he could not find a perfect place on his body. The shocking blood made people wonder if it had dried the blood in his body.

Toward the entrance to the third hundredth floor of the Zhoutian Tower, he moved little by little. Every time he raised his broken arm, it was extremely difficult and filled with great pain.

Yun Che frowned tightly, his face moved... He forced himself to kill the mysterious beast of gods at the last moment, but the next moment, he couldn't even stand. He couldn't imagine what he was fighting just now...

From him, he vaguely found his own shadow.

Finally, he moved to the entrance to the 300th floor and climbed to the front of the Xuan Formation with difficulty. Behind him was a shocking long blood mark.

Zheng!!

A figure came out from the light curtain of the Fengshen Platform. His appearance attracted everyone's attention.

This is a man of medium figure. He is naturally not old, but his face is full of vicissitudes. The most eye-catching thing is his white hair... a strangely miserable old man, like a life-threatening candle.

The breath of mysterious power...the level 6 of the Divine Realm.

It should have been ecstatic to surpass a group of powerful people with mysterious power above him and to win the last qualification to enter the Battle of the Gods. However, his face was extremely stiff and indifferent. Not to mention joy, he did not even have a slight emotional fluctuation.

He walked out of the light curtain without saying a word, nor did he look at anyone, especially his eyes, as cold as a lone wolf without human feelings.

"This person is so terrible, he looks like a madman. It seems that he has experienced something... Uh? Brother Yun?" After Huo Poyun said, he found that Yun Che was stunned and had no reaction to his words.

This person... Yun Che's heart suddenly roared. The white-haired man's eyes deeply touched Yun Che's soul. Because he saw his former self - he who lost his master and Ling'er in Cangyun Continent.

No longer attached to everything in the world, there is only endless hatred.

This person must have experienced the real hell... But why did he come to the Xuanshen Conference? And he was so desperate to enter the Battle of the Gods?

Wait...what is this breath?

Yun Che's eyes suddenly changed, and he was silent for a long time... Could it be just an illusion?

As the white-haired man walked out of the light curtain, other projections on the Venerable God Platform also dissipated at the same time. The mysterious light that enveloped the "Son of the Chosen of Heaven" slowly dissipated. The consciousness of the "Son of the Heavenly Selected" who had not passed the Battle of the Heavenly Tower revived, and everyone looked dim.

"Very good." Facing the chosen sons of the Gods, Master Dufoe nodded slowly: "The thirty-two people who are qualified to enter the Battle of the Gods have been decided, and the loser has proved his strength and no need to be discouraged. After leaving the Battle of the Gods, you can enter the exclusive viewing seat or choose to watch the battle at the seat where you came from the Astral Realm."

The Master of Defiled Eyes swept everyone and said slowly: "As the result is that the Battle of the Gods will officially begin tomorrow. Now, I will read through the assessment of the World Tower and are also the winners who are qualified to enter the Battle of the Gods. You can also use this to get to know your next powerful opponents!"

With the wave of the arm of the Master Dufou, a special light curtain appeared behind him. Below the light curtain, a light blue mysterious array slowly reflected, releasing a soft mysterious light.

"This is the verdict of the Xuan Formation from the Eternal Dzi Pearl, the schedule of the Battle of the Gods, and the final qualification judgment are all completed by them. Those who call their names please stand on the Xuan Formation. As young strong men who are qualified to enter the Battle of the Gods, you will be given special rights."

Special rights?

These words immediately made the eyes of those who passed the Battle of the Heavenly Tower lit up and were looking forward to it.

The Master Dufou glanced at him and began to read: "The 32nd person, only hatred, took sixty-nine hours."

The voice fell, and the man with pale hair finally climbed to the three hundred levels and walked out slowly. His steps were extremely heavy, and every step seemed to be pedaling with his heartbeat, and his face and eyes showed a stiff and indifferent that seemed to never melt.

He stood above the Prisoning Proof Formation, and suddenly, his name appeared on the light curtain behind him.

Weiheng: Origin: Not engraved. Life: 52, cultivation level: level 6 of the Divine Realm.

Weihen... Yun Che wrote down this name. This person has no seal, and it is obvious that even the name is fake, and there are mystery all over his body.

Wait, this feeling... Yun Che's pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

No! It wasn't an illusion just now, this person...his mysterious energy...

The Master of Dufou glanced at Weihen, and the Judgment Xuan Formation had no abnormal reaction, so he didn't ask anything. Continue reading:

"The 31st, Luo Chang'an, took sixty-nine hours."

Weiheng and Luo Changan, the only two people who are at the level 6 of the Divine Realm, stepped on a group of Divine Realm level 7 and entered the Battle of the Gods with several powerful people at the level 8 of the Divine Realm.

"Thirtyth..."

"Twenty-ninth..."

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"Twenty-seventh, Shui Meiyin..."

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"Twenty-fifth, fire breaks the cloud..."

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"The 16th place, Wu Guike..."

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"The fifth place, Lu Lengchuan, took 41 hours."

As Master Qufei read out the ranking, the "Sons of the Chosen" present began to vaguely feel something was wrong. When it was read out by Lu Lengchuan, everyone finally understood what was wrong...

This ranking seems to be wrong!

Especially the few people in the top ranking, even Luo Changsheng's brows moved slightly, and then he glanced at Yun Che thoughtfully.
To be continued...