"On the twelfth floor, it turns out that the Demon Emperor is my biggest opponent. ()"
He had also heard the legend about the twelve layers of the Chosen Stone.
The Heavenly Chosen Stone is chosen by destiny. Being able to light up all twelve layers of the Heavenly Chosen Stone represents inheriting God's will.
In the future, he will surely dominate the world.
Although this rumor is somewhat exaggerated.
But the warriors who can truly reach the twelfth level of the Chosen Stone are geniuses that were rarely encountered a few years ago.
To kill an immortal with a sword, Huang Wu and others are still at a higher level.
As long as you don't die young, you will definitely become a strong person in the future.
"According to legend, only one person in each era can reach the twelfth level of Tianxuan Stone. I wonder if he can break it today."
Chu Fengmian looked at the chosen stone in the arena and thought to himself.
There was also a sense of eagerness in his eyes.
When it comes to qualifications, Chu Fengmian doesn't think he is inferior to anyone else. In terms of spiritual veins alone, what Chu Fengmian possesses is not spiritual veins, but divine veins.
Legend has it that in an era, a person who can rule the world can only rule in one day.
However, Chu Fengmian felt that it would be difficult for him to become the Demon Emperor.
He, Chu Fengmian, was a person who broke common sense. He had been a man in two lives, condensed his divine veins, condensed his divine body of ice and fire, and accomplished many things that others could not do.
At this time, the seat where Chu Fengmian was sitting finally lit up.
"It's my turn."
Chu Fengmian's figure moved and suddenly fell into the ring.
There are about a hundred chosen stones in the arena.
Chu Fengmian walked towards the nearest one.
At this time, another figure fell from the stands and jumped directly in front of Chu Fengmian.
"Boy, get out of here, don't waste time coming here!"
This figure suddenly rushed in front of Chu Fengmian and said disdainfully.
This was a young man with a huge sword on his back. He was obviously a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. He glanced at Chu Fengmian, and his eyes showed a bit of coldness and arrogance, as if he was giving an order.
"I'm talking to you? Don't you understand? Get out of here quickly, so as not to interfere with my test!"
"kindness?"
Chu Fengmian glanced at this Tianjian Sect disciple.
Chu Fengmian has seen many arrogant people, but this Tianjian Sect disciple is obviously more arrogant than most of the people Chu Fengmian has seen.
However, this person does have some arrogance.
Chu Fengmian looked over and saw that this young man was about thirty years old, but his realm had already reached the realm of destiny and became an emperor.
The thirty-year-old emperor, among the countless geniuses in the entire nine regions, can be regarded as the most evil one.
Indeed, he has some arrogant capital.
Unfortunately, none of these are reasons to be arrogant in front of Chu Fengmian.
"I have seen a lot of arrogant people, but you are the first one to be so brainless."
Chu Fengmian looked at the Tianjian Sect disciples and suddenly changed the subject.
"Boy, how's the bet we made? We bet on the chosen stone. If you and I have higher qualifications, my life will be yours. You can kill or behead me, it's up to you."
"Of course, if my qualifications are higher than yours, your life will also belong to me. Do you dare to make this bet?"
As soon as Chu Fengmian finished speaking, countless eyes around him looked over.
When these warriors saw the Tianjian Sect disciples in front of Chu Fengmian, they all looked at Chu Fengmian with miserable expressions.
"This kid actually wants to make a bet with Cang Yao?"
"Is this person crazy?"
"Betting on your life? Are you looking for death?"
"It seems that this stupid young man, who doesn't even know Cang Yao's identity, dares to bet that Cang Yao is the youngest emperor of the Tianjian Sect. Bet with Cang Yao on the Chosen Stone? He is simply seeking death!"
There was a lot of discussion, and when Chu Fengmian looked at him, he looked like a dead man.
In their opinion, Chu Fengmian was indeed too impulsive, but he was just trying to grab a chosen stone so as not to break his skin.
Saying this now is like driving yourself into a corner.
"What? You want to bet with me? Bet on the chosen stone?"
When Cangyao heard Chu Fengmian's words, he laughed loudly as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.
"Hahahaha, a loser, dare to bet with me? Boy, it seems that you don't even know my identity. Out of your ignorance, kneel down on the ground and kowtow to me three times. What's going to happen today?
It’s over now.”
"Who is this kid? Dare to provoke Cang Yao? Is he looking for death?"
"Such ignorant brats happen every year, but if they offend Cang Yao, it can only be considered bad luck for him."
The warriors in the stands also looked at Chu Fengmian as if they were looking at an idiot.
Cang Yao's qualifications are considered to be at the pinnacle among warriors who are half a hundred years old.
It was his first time to participate in Cang Yao, and everyone already had great hopes for him, at least enough to light up the seventh level, or even the eighth level.
And Chu Fengmian is basically an unknown person. Looking at Chu Fengmian, many people have never seen him before.
The result is obvious.
"Identity? You are just a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. Who cares about your identity."
When Chu Fengmian heard everyone's discussion, he still sneered repeatedly.
"If you don't dare, forget it. Are the people of Tianjian Sect just a bunch of cowards?"
Chu Fengmian's words were deliberately loud.
Not only the entire arena, but also the warriors in the stands could hear it clearly.
"Boy, are you looking for death?"
Cang Yao's smile suddenly stopped, and his face turned gloomy.
"Very good, I've given you a chance. Since you don't know how to cherish it, then go and die. I'll make a bet with you."
"Boy, watch carefully and prepare to commit suicide!"
Cang Yao glanced at Chu Fengmian with disdain and struck the Chosen Stone with one palm.
Suddenly, the chosen stone shone with dazzling light.
This light finally stopped when it reached the ninth-fastest stone.
"Ninth floor!"
"Cang Yao's qualifications have actually reached the ninth level."
This result caused a burst of astonishment from the surrounding people.
This is Cang Yao's first time to participate in the Nine Realms Genius Battle. He can choose the stone from heaven and leave the ninth level.
This is already extremely astonishing. You must know that the first time Sword Cut Immortal only reached the eighth level.
"Hmph, kid, it's your turn. If you surrender now and it's still too late, I can keep your body intact. Otherwise, if you fall into my hands later, I will let you know what pain is!"
Cang Yao looked at Chu Fengmian and smiled coldly.
On the ninth level, this number only has Sword Slayer Immortal and others, so it is going to be weak.
In this nine-domain genius battle, they are already close to the top ten figures.
He didn't believe that Chu Fengmian had the possibility to surpass him.