In the inheritance holy tower, Ye Feng stepped into the spiritual portal and felt a huge pressure coming, as if he was in the deep sea.
The bright light that occupied his eyes gradually dissipated. Ye Feng looked around and saw that he actually appeared between a broken world.
This seems to be the internal space of the inheritance of the Holy Tower, a broken small world, a desolate bloody battlefield, the sky shattered in half, hanging in the air in a twist, the deep and dark void came into view, as if it could absorb it
Walking through the soul.
The earth was red, and blood was floating between the sky and the earth, forming a thick blood mist. Ye Feng's vision was full of broken limbs and arms, and countless broken swords, guns, swords and halberds were abandoned everywhere, and blood flowed everywhere.
In a vague way, Ye Feng saw that there seemed to be several high mountains in the blood mist in the distance, releasing the scorching air waves, but the color was dim and gray, and I don’t know what it existed.
“Where is this place?”
Ye Feng frowned slightly. He felt very depressed here. The world was broken, as if the world was about to be destroyed. It was hard to imagine how terrible battles had happened here.
"Is this the illusion condensed by the inheritance holy tower, or is it real?"
Ye Feng was puzzled. Logically speaking, such a scene should be virtual. If it really exists, how powerful the ancestors of the Ye family would be to accommodate this world in a tower.
But the feeling that this world gave Ye Feng was extremely real. On the bloody battlefield, you could vaguely hear roars and wails, which were the roar of the unjust soul who died here in battle.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly lit up in the sky. The golden light fell from the broken sky, like a golden star. In an instant, it was a golden list.
There are five ostentatious words written on the top of the Golden List, the Heaven and Earth Talent List.
On the list, there are golden names with a total of 1,000 names.
"Li Huankong, Zhou Xiaojie, Baimin..."
Ye Feng looked at the top three on the list. The golden light of these three names was like a little sun, with a strong majesty.
"This list is the list of the geniuses of heaven and earth. Only the heaven-level cyclones are qualified to compete for the rankings. And those who can rank above are all dragons and phoenixes among people and the best among heaven-level cyclones."
A majestic sound suddenly sounded, as if floating from ancient times, flowing slowly between the world.
Ye Feng looked around and didn't see the person talking, but heard the voice continue to ring, "As a descendant of the Ye family, if you want to inherit the holy-level martial arts, you must be on the list of the world's talents and the top 900."
, Only by inheriting the sage law of the Ye family in this way can we avoid falling into the reputation of the Ye family!"
The sound was majestic, as if the sound of this broken heaven and earth shook the eight wildernesses.
Ye Feng was shocked and his eyes flashed. Is this the test of inheritance?
It looks interesting.
On the list of the world’s talents, only the heavenly cyclones are qualified to compete for the list, and only the best among them can be ranked above them.
The Shengcang Continent is extremely huge. Although the sky-level cyclone is rare, no one has counted the specific number.
It's just a few thousand... Ye Feng thinks this is impossible. If there are really thousands of heavenly cyclones, even if you choose one in a hundred, you can still become ten saints. However, it's difficult for a saint to produce one in a thousand years, which proves the heavenly rank of the Holy Cang Continent
There are less than a thousand cyclones.
"The people on this list may also have heaven-level cyclones from other worlds, or the list of heaven and earth heroes. They are not only in the Shengcang Continent, but are ranked by geniuses from all heavens and all worlds for the rankings."
Although Ye Feng has not received many memories of his previous life, he also knows that the world is vast and the Shengcang Continent is vast, but for the vast universe, it is only one of the countless worlds.
Therefore, Ye Feng guessed that the list of heroes in the world is probably in many worlds, which can bring together so many geniuses with heavenly cyclones.
Ye Feng was in a state of excitement, he felt competitive, and the geniuses in other worlds could be on the list, why can't he?
Moreover, the list is also related to whether he can obtain the inheritance of his ancestors' holy-level martial arts. He made up his mind to learn the holy method and must do his best.
"It's not the top of the list, it's just the top nine hundred. Can't I, Ye Feng, still do it?"
Ye Feng cheered himself up, clenched his fists, and looked at the sky.
"I want to compete for the ranking!"
Ye Feng shouted to the sky, and the sound should be the divine thought left by the ancestors of the Ye family, and he could be heard talking.
"Okay, as a child of the Ye family, it is very difficult for you to awaken the heavenly cyclone. I also hope that you can show your talent and be on the list."
The voice continued to sound, with no turbulence and no emotion at all. Ye Feng guessed that it should be right, it was just a wisp of divine thought.
"This world will unfold to you, and endless battles will come. You must be well prepared and persevere until the end. If you fall, the test will end. Whether you can be on the list depends on you.
This performance during the battle.”
The voice sounded again, "The Heaven and Earth Talent List will judge your potential, understanding, combat talent and other aspects based on your performance, and judge your rankings, which are absolutely fair and just."
"good."
Ye Feng nodded. Although he didn't know the specific situation of the list of talents in the world, the list that can cover many worlds and make countless geniuses compete for should be absolutely fair.
However, the battle in his voice made Ye Feng feel expectant, the endless battle... how powerful the enemy is, how long can he last?
These are all what Ye Feng wants to figure out. Since he awakened the heavenly cyclone, obtained memories of his previous life, and awakened the fire of reincarnation, Ye Feng himself did not know how strong he was. He always relied on his own feelings and thought that he was invincible at the same level, but whether
Invincible, it also depends on actual combat!
"Come on, I'm ready!"
Ye Feng adjusted his state, breathed steadily, and clenched his fists and waited for the battle.
"This world has ten set suns, and it has the power of the yang, which can fully recover and increase your potential talent. While fighting, you must try to obtain the power of the yang, so that you can't be named
It’s also a bit of a gain on the list.”
The voice calmly opened his mouth, but reminded Ye Feng, which also surprised Ye Feng. Are the ten set suns he thought were broken suns?
If it is really a fragment of the sun, it would be terrible. What a terrifying battle has erupted in this battlefield to break the sun?
When Ye Feng was shocked, the sound completely disappeared and no longer appeared. The thick blood mist between heaven and earth slowly disappeared, the bloody earth constantly revealed its true appearance, endless slaughter surged between heaven and earth, with a breeze blowing, especially
Desolate.
"This is……"
As the blood mist dissipated, the bloody earth appeared in Ye Feng's eyes intact, which was an ancient battlefield.