Now, everything has exceeded Poetry's expectations.
She just wanted to make Lin Yan and Batu fight for the position of the next generation of mountain masters for the battle for his inheritors.
Whether successful or not, she will save Lin Yan and Batu’s lives.
But now, too many people are targeting Lin Yan.
What's more, the competition for inheritors was concluded at the moment when Yue Huan appeared.
"Their target is me. Tomorrow, I will let Elder Ran take you away." Shi Hua spoke, and the name fell, and an old woman appeared.
"Although Elder Ran openly defected to Xuanyuetang, he is... trustworthy." Shi Hua said.
This is her only trump card in the past few years.
Elder Ran looked at Lin Yan and Ba Tu and said, "Two, tomorrow's battle of inheritors, let's leave with me."
Lin Yan and Ba Tu smiled. Both of them had never spoken, but they had noticed it in their hearts.
It was difficult to calm this night.
The battle between Lin Yan and Xing Qidao spread all over the world.
Too many practitioners gathered and hated Lin Yan to the core.
A boy from Tiangen Realm actually killed a genius from the Ancient Starry Sky Realm?
This makes them intolerable!
And under the night, several figures appeared.
"Are everything ready?" said the young practitioner with red dots on his eyebrows slightly.
"Young Master, everything is ready, tomorrow will surely be very exciting." Two figures stood around them, surrounded by demonic energy, but because of their own power, the demonic energy was not allowed to be escorted by outsiders, although the demonic energy was around them, it could not be escorted by outsiders.
Capture.
"Tomorrow, I want to see what kind of methods Lin Yan has?" Magic Stone sneered, "My formation is not something that Xuanyuetang and Yue Huan can break through."
"Young Master, is Lin Yan... worthy of such attention?" These two emperors of the ancient demon clan were extremely surprised.
"Worth it! If there is any change this time, this change will definitely be on Lin Yan. I don't have much interest in demonizing other people. If I can let Lin Yan and the Heavenly Palace be used for me, the world will sooner or later become a complete change.
The Demon Clan.” The Demon Stone's voice croaked.
"Celestial Palace!" The two ancient demon emperors frowned and seemed dissatisfied.
"The world underestimates the cultivators of the Heavenly Palace too much, and you are one of them. Look, one day, the power that the people of the Heavenly Palace burst out is no longer ignored. This time, if Lin Yan is still alive, he will return to Tiangeng.
In the realm, you will also find that this great world has arrived and everything has changed." The magic stone spoke.
And that night, Lin Yan stood on the mountain with his eyes bright.
Lin Yan was not too worried about the battle between the inheritors.
Instead, it was the magic stone that made him look solemn.
Ten thousand years ago, the person who gave him the most headache was Xuanhai, the emperor of the demon clan. Now... it is this magic stone!
Once the magic stone takes action, the entire Wancheng Mountain will undergo abnormal movements, and countless practitioners will be transformed into demons.
"Lin Yan, tomorrow...you should listen to Shi Huan's words and leave here." Suddenly, a voice came into Lin Yan's mind.
Although this is just a sentence, you can hear a trace of vicissitudes within it.
At the same time, Lin Yan also heard a sense of determination.
That is, no matter what, poetry will not go.
Standing here, Lin Yan did not answer.
That night passed quietly under this.
The sky brightened again, and it was a new day. A distant sound sounded instantly. The Wanchao Mountain became extremely lively, and the mountain gate was wide open, allowing practitioners to enter it as much as possible.
And among a mountain belonging to Xuanyue Hall, many elders from Wanzhen Mountain gather.
At this moment, Xuanyuetang sat in the center seat, focused and murmured: "Time, it's time!"
Buzz!
As his words fell, a ray of light was released from an area almost like a forbidden area on Wanzhen Mountain.
This light contained extremely amazing power, which fell directly into the Wancheng Mountain Formation.
In an instant, the Wanchao Mountain exuded a strong force.
"The time for the old mountain master has come, and the formation has retracted his power." Many elders in the Wanchao Mountain showed joy, which means that the next generation of mountain masters can obtain that kind of power.
If Xuan Tu succeeds, they are all heroes.
Xuanyue Hall is most excited. The old mountain master has been in seclusion for a hundred years. Now, as long as Xuantu inherits the next generation of mountain masters, they will get such power. Then their family will have another strong man and will be able to completely control this.
Wanchao Mountain.
In an area, the old mountain master opened his eyes, felt the passing of his power, and sighed slightly: "Shi Wu, I wonder if you are leaving now?"
Although he was worried, he was powerless and could only slowly close his eyes and enter the cultivation again.
He has a hundred years to break through the barrier.
Everything can only be relied on poetry himself.
And above the peak of Shihuan, she stood up, looked at the most extraordinary mountain, took a deep breath in her heart and said, "Remember what I said last night!"
After the words fell, the poet also headed towards the mountain.
Lin Yan and Batu also followed.
On this mountain called "Wanju" in Wanzhen Mountain, Xuantu and Yunchong have already stood up.
Even geniuses such as Yilan have already arrived here.
Now, the poet is here and stands in front of Xuantu and Yun Chong.
Boom!
A sound suddenly sounded.
In an instant, too many cultivators appeared, and the elders of Xuanyue Hall and Wanzhen Mountain had also come here from their peak. Xuanyue Hall stood in front and looked at the cultivators around and said, "Today
, The Battle of the Heirs of Wanzhen Mountain, this battle is related to the future of Wanzhen Mountain, and it is also related to the choice of the next generation of mountain masters of Wanzhen Mountain!"
After the words fell, countless practitioners suddenly looked at Shi Hua, Xuan Tu and Yun Chong.
However, the final gaze fell on Xuan Tu.
Everyone knows that there will be no changes in this ending.
"According to the rules of my Wanzhen Mountain, the battle between inheritors is to test the formation masters found by the three inheritors who can complete the more eternal killing formations, who will win." Xuanyuetang told these rules.
Everyone nodded about such rules.
They have heard of it long ago.
"Now, please come here by the formation master who participated in the Battle of the Heirs!" Xuan Yuetang shouted.
Hurry...
At this moment, figures suddenly appeared.
Behind the Xuantu, there were many figures, densely packed with tens of thousands of cultivators, but there was a position in front of them.
Then everyone heard an old laughter sound, which was Yue Huan.
"Old Yue!"
When it appeared, too many people were in awe of it.
Even the formation masters of the ancient starry sky domain behind Yun Chong respected him very much.
Everyone understands that this is just a fiasco. In order to complete the eternal killing formation, who in the world can compare with Yue Huan?