Chapter 4626 If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent
The stone tablet in front of Li Ye has turned into a pile of rubble.
It looks like the most ordinary stone, with no breath at all.
He also saw that several of the dozen or so stone tablets originally on the square had been completely broken.
Even if it hasn't been shattered yet, it is already full of cracks and is about to fall down.
Compared to everyone who was panicking, he seemed a little calmer.
Because he had already expected this scene to happen.
From the moment he made up his mind, there was no other choice.
Bang!
Another stone tablet shattered and turned into rubble all over the ground.
Zhang Qing was almost about to spurt blood, because he was just a little bit away! He was really just a little bit away from comprehending an immortal method in the stone tablet!
Even if it is just the simplest magic, in his eyes, the power of that magic is even more powerful than any of my magical powers that he has cultivated over the years!
Totally different!
Like the rising sun in the sky, people want to worship.
Then, his soul almost received a huge shock, and he almost lost his soul!
Why!
Just a little bit different!
Is it because he is not enlightened enough?
Is he not talented enough? Not hardworking enough?
Then he was angry and saw that the stone tablet in front of him was broken!
Collapsed before him!
Not only that, beside him, several figures vomited blood and fell back, and the stone tablets in front of them were also broken.
"Yun Qianchou!"
Zhang Qing saw a person who looked similar to him. He was in a miserable state, with blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth.
It is the peerless genius of the Yunying Sect, Yun Qianchou!
The two can be regarded as old rivals. Their masters are equally superior, and their respective cultivation strengths are not far apart.
They originally wanted to compete this time, but who would have thought that they would be kicked out early before the winner was decided!
"Zhang Qing, you too?"
There was blood on the corner of Yun Qianchou's mouth, and then she saw Zhang Qing's extremely complicated eyes.
Then he saw that it was not just him, but many people were like this.
Of course, what's even worse is that the whole person fell down softly without making any sound.
Without even looking, you can tell that his soul is shattered, his soul is completely torn to pieces, and he cannot die anymore.
"It seems that we are quite lucky."
Yes, lucky!
It’s not that they comprehended the Tongtian Kung Fu, nor that they saw an expert from the Holy Land accept them as their disciples.
It's just that they are still alive.
That kind of aftermath makes people sad.
But after sighing, both of them were trembling and even a little hesitant.
What is waiting for them?
The stone tablet was shattered, and they could not comprehend anything. Even if there was a glimmer of aura, it was far from being comprehended. How could they gain access to the Eye of the Holy Land, even if it was superficial?
"There are five more stone tablets!"
I don't know who called out, and sure enough, Zhang Qing and others looked over.
Although the stone tablets were broken one after another, there were not exceptions.
Now there are only five left, which are also the five largest of all the original stone tablets!
Of course, even if it hasn't been shattered yet, there are cracks on it, as if it will be completely shattered anytime, anywhere next moment.
"How about taking the time to understand before the stone tablet breaks into pieces?"
Someone whispered, but he hesitated to take action.
They had already guessed the meaning of the Holy Land, and secretly wondered whether only those who understood the contents of the stone tablet could be chosen by the Holy Land.
As for the losers, what awaits them may be unimaginable.
Leaving the Holy Land?
Over the millions of years, has anyone seen someone leave?
No!
Or enter the Holy Land!
Or, disappear forever.
"Once the stone tablet is broken, it is very likely that the human spirit of the enlightened person will also be destroyed!"
"In case you don't have time to escape, they will learn from their mistakes!"
I don't know who pointed to the dozen corpses on the ground.
If we really count these people, they are not much weaker than them.
Some of them are even stronger than them!
They even saw the seven imperial palaces
Disciples, some people also fell to the ground silently, their souls already extinct.
"Gamble! You may die!"
The ancestor of Mangshan roared!
He is not a genius from these imperial sects, nor does he come from a prominent family or be proud of the imperial palace!
He is even close to his end now and is about to die!
So he came to the Holy Mountain!
Looking for a chance of survival!
He even asked several of his direct disciples to come here carrying the sarcophagus, but now all of his direct disciples are dead! Only he is left!
He looks like an immortal, but he looks about forty or fifty years old.
But everyone knows that this Mangshan ancestor has lived for more than 100,000 years, and is only half a step away from becoming a saint! But he knows that he can't break through and is about to die.
What is there to fear about a dying person?
The ancestor of Mangshan gritted his teeth. He was also a famous genius back then, and was even hailed as a genius who was expected to break through to the imperial realm!
However, there are countless geniuses in the world, but only a few truly become emperors.
Although he is now regarded as the ancestor of the great religion, he even has a prominent status.
But compared to power, his dream is to live longer.
Everyone is a squid, but the ancestor of Mangshan is desperate!
The Holy Mountain opens once every 10,000 years. Every time it opens, there are some strong men from the older generation who come up the mountain, but most of them are young geniuses!
Because only young geniuses have greater hope of entering the Holy Land!
The older generation of strong people, to put it harshly, have exhausted potential, average talents, and short lifespan. They are despised like sunset.
In the outside world, they can make all the changes, but when they arrive at the Holy Mountain, they are like rats crossing the street and no one cares about them.
The ancestor of Mangshan is not the only strong man from the older generation who went up the mountain, but there are people stronger than him, but he is the only one who comes here.
It's also his only chance!
"If you don't enter the imperial realm, you will eventually become an ant!"
There are only two kinds of people who can enter the Holy Land.
The peerless genius! The kind of invincible person who leads an era with his unique style!
Or, it’s those peerless emperors!
Even ordinary emperors cannot do it. You must be the most powerful emperor. If you put down everything and lower your profile, the Holy Land will open its door and let you in.
It's a pity that few great emperors in the world are willing to lower their profile.
After sitting in the clouds for a long time, no one wants to return to the ground.
Furthermore, the Great Emperor is a master in the outside world, but in the Holy Land, he can only be regarded as an ordinary strong man.
Bang!
Ancestor Mangshan, within less than a breath, blood spurted out from all over his body and he fell to the ground softly.
Zhang Qing and others all trembled!
In terms of cultivation strength, even if they are stronger than Mangshan Ancestor, they are not much stronger! Even compared to Yuanshen, Mangshan Ancestor has been practicing for more than 100,000 years and is definitely stronger than them.
And he just tried to understand the fifth stone tablet!
Click!
The fifth stone tablet shattered into pieces.
Then several figures spurted blood, and one of them fell to the ground on the spot.
There was only one person, staggering, but a divine light quickly appeared on his body, and his eyes were radiant!