Many monks could only feel horror in their hearts. Looking at the sullen young man in front of them, they couldn't help but sigh with emotion, because this young man was already frighteningly powerful and could rival the emperors of his generation in some places.
"Little brother, you are a bit ridiculously strong,"
The simple middle-aged man arrived not long after. His face used to be gentle and calm, but now it was gone. Instead, he was shocked. He was deeply shocked by Bai Daoxuan's performance.
The gloomy young man and the woman in white also came one after another. The young man's already gloomy face became even more so, as if water could drip out at any time.
As for the woman in white, she was a bit special. There was a strange brilliance in her eyes. Looking at the young man standing in front of her like a god or demon, there was a ripple in her heart.
"The aura exuded by the throne is about to dissipate,"
Bai Daoxuan did not respond to the middle-aged monk. His black hair was flying, his face was still young and angular, and his eyes were as calm as water, and he told such a piece of news.
Because his mental power clearly felt the change in the momentum of the throne. It was still strong, but it could not cover up the weakening momentum. Things must reverse when they reach their peak, and this is the truth.
The fierce momentum just now was accumulated over many years, and it exploded in an instant, which was the hottest.
"Whoever takes the throne depends on his or her ability."
When the middle-aged monk talked about the throne, his face became a little more solemn, because he also had the idea of controlling the throne, and he was not exempt from the commonality.
Originally, he was very confident in his own strength, so he always behaved in a gentle and elegant manner. Now when he met Bai Daoxuan, he couldn't help but feel heavy. This young man was too powerful and was a big trouble.
Apart from him, even the gloomy young man and the woman in white are also very powerful, and no one should be underestimated.
Buzz.
Suddenly, there was a very soft sound that rippled between heaven and earth, but it could be transmitted to everyone's ears very clearly.
On the bridge, all the monks raised their heads and looked at the highest point of the altar. There was an attraction coming from there.
"Haha, the momentum of the throne has dissipated,"
After a while, a monk laughed wildly and discovered an exciting thing. The previously oppressive atmosphere of everyone's kneeling and worshiping had dissipated, and their bodies became relaxed, and they could once again exert their previous fighting power.
The other monks' induction was not much slower than his, and they quickly reacted, laughing and stepping forward. Their target was the altar in the center.
Now that the momentum of the throne has dissipated, it is equivalent to lifting the shackles, breaking the shackles, and one's strength can be developed, no matter what, he will go to the altar to join in the fun.
Maybe they can fish in troubled waters. If the opportunity is enough, it is not impossible for them to control the throne.
Hundreds of miles are not far away for these monks. It didn't take long to cross them. They stood at one place and watched Bai Daoxuan and the others from a distance, not daring to step forward.
"Haha, little brother, why don't you go up," the middle-aged man said.
He looked at Bai Daoxuan, then at the throne above the altar, and smiled, not sure what he was thinking.
"How about you go up and try,"
Bai Daoxuan smiled half-heartedly, but in his heart he despised the middle-aged man a thousand times, because his thoughts were very vicious. Many people were watching here now, and anyone who dared to take action rashly would definitely be attacked by a group of people.
Moreover, this is not the main thing. There is a terrifying and introverted power on the throne. If he gets close, there will definitely be no good fruits to eat, because he has experienced it with his spiritual power, and he was almost torn apart.
The other party had never thought of fooling him so easily, so he stopped talking nonsense and waited quietly for an opportunity to take action.
"Hmph, no one dares to enter the throne room, I'll give it a try,"
A rising star from the human race walked out of the crowd. He knew that if a scuffle broke out later, his chances of winning the throne would be slim, so he might as well give it a try now.
If, like the evil passage he came from, it looks dangerous but is actually safe, he can take control of the throne and thus the bridge.
At that time, he may be able to wipe out all the people here. With the strength of the bridge, he will be able to slaughter some talented people in the future.
boom.
The power of his blood energy circulated, his figure flashed violently, and he moved towards the peak of the altar extremely quickly. The power of his blood energy was extremely surging, and when it exploded, the sky turned red.
"This momentum is truly extraordinary. The rising star of the human race is well-deserved."
Some monks were moved by his appearance and sincerely admired him. Then his expression suddenly changed and he quickly turned his head, shameless to see anyone.
Because he had just praised the rising star of the human race who was worthy of his reputation. He died in a very miserable way.
Not to mention the throne, he had not even reached the peak of the altar. It was still in mid-air, suddenly bursting into a ball of blood mist, and then quickly disappeared, as if it had been swallowed by something.
Everyone had no intention of pursuing his self-slapping, and were all stunned by this scene.
This is a rising star in the family. Although he is not as valuable as before, he is not a character who can be manipulated by others. At this moment, he died without even having time to utter a groan. It is shocking.
"wait……"
Everyone's only thought was this. They finally understood the extraordinary power of the throne. Before he completely restrained his momentum, they couldn't even get close. At least there were no monks at the scene who could do it.
Even Bai Daoxuan and countless geniuses are like this.
Five days have passed since then. More than one of the many monks wailed, feeling that all their flowers had withered. They were speechless to the extreme.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk.
Today, the momentum around the throne was finally completely restrained and could not be felt. The monks instantly broke through the air and scrambled to step onto the altar, hoping to control the bridge.
"My body can kill people,"
Bai Daoxuan's eyes suddenly opened. There was no flash of light. They were very calm. They were pitch black and had some depth.
Qiang,,.
An astonishing murderous intention burst out from him, causing the heaven and earth to clang and the sound of swords to sound.
Then, he threw a punch in the air. It was very simple and nothing flashy at all, but it was this punch that made many people tremble.
ah……
The screams spread in vain. With this punch, he killed at least a dozen people, including many Huang Tian strongmen, who were all reduced to rubbish.
Everyone here wants to get the throne and they are all his enemies. They can kill them without any scruples.
"Everyone, there are some things that you can't get your hands on,"
The middle-aged monk, who was dressed in simple cloth and had a gentle smile on his face, took action. His arms glowed, and as he danced, more than a dozen people were killed by him. He was as powerful as a demon, a demon that kills without blinking an eye.
Because he was smiling when he killed people.
"retreat,"
Too many monks who were still fighting for the lead fell back, causing a panic.
"Hey, you don't overestimate your capabilities,"
Another human race genius took action, the young man with a gloomy face all the time. A powerful devouring power erupted from his body, and in an instant some monks who were closer to him fell.
The death of those people was extremely miserable, and they were all turned into human corpses. Only a piece of intact human skin was floating in the void, and was torn into powder by the violent force.