"That person is Wu Ming, one of the Twelve Little Kings. His methods are extremely weird."
"That little girl squatting on the ground looks very weak, but don't underestimate her. She is Hong Luo, the fifth among the twelve little kings!"
"And that one..."
Elder Wujian introduced the twelve little kings present to Jian Wushuang one by one.
In addition, there were some geniuses who were not included in the Twelve Little Kings but were still very famous. He also introduced a lot to Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang also paid attention to them one by one.
He has never really walked around in Wusha Wasteland, and he really doesn't know much about the top geniuses from various sects in Wusha Wasteland.
Like the Twelve Little Kings, he had just met Bai Tao before, and no one else knew about him, but now he knows a lot.
Just then...buzz!!
A large group of figures also appeared on the plain with the help of space channels.
The appearance of this large group of figures instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. Even the twelve little kings on the field all looked towards this group of people.
"The Great Compassion Sect, the people from the Great Compassion Sect are here!"
"There are so many people, there must be thirty or forty people here, right?"
"The number of places to enter the Saint's Tomb is determined by many sects based on the strength of their own sects. Generally, the top sects have about ten places, but the Great Compassion Sect is too powerful, so the number of places to enter the Saint's Tomb is also limited.
More, a full thirty people!”
Some whispering voices sounded on the plain, and many people looked in the direction of the Great Compassion Sect members, with a hint of envy.
The recognized first sect in the Wusha Wasteland. Most geniuses in this sect are eager to go there, but they just can't find the opportunity or path, so they can only join other sects.
"Good guy, there are thirty genius disciples, but among them there are nine first-class gods and demons!!"
"Look, look at those four people..."
A low cry suddenly sounded.
The talented disciples from various sects on the plain were all staring closely at the top four disciples of the Great Compassion Sect.
Those four people, three men and one woman.
The four of them stood side by side, receiving everyone's attention. The other geniuses present seemed to have lost their color in front of the four of them.
"Those four people are the four 'Twelve Little Kings' of the Great Compassion Sect, right?" Jian Wushuang asked.
When Bai Yue, the governor of Anjiu County, invited him back in Anjiu County, he had heard about the gathering of geniuses from the Great Compassion Sect. A group of the top geniuses from the Wusha Wasteland gathered there, like the twelve most talented people recognized.
Xiao Wang, the Great Compassion Sect has four of them!
"It's them." Elder Wujian also nodded solemnly, "The overall strength of the Great Compassion Sect and the level of its talented disciples are much stronger than other sects. Four of the twelve little kings are from the Great Compassion Sect, and these
The four of them are ranked eighth, sixth, third and first among the twelve little kings!"
"The other three are better, but Tu Qiancheng, who is ranked first, is an amazing super genius. He is much better than the others. His sharp edge has already covered everything.
, among the younger generation of Wusha Desolate Territory, it is almost his time now. Even though geniuses are constantly rising in Wusha Desolate Territory, these geniuses almost lose their color when compared with him. "
"Is that so impressive?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed, and his eyes also stayed on the strong man with his hands folded and his eyes closed.
That strong man was Tu Qiancheng.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang was not the only one on the plain, but many geniuses were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally. Although many people had fighting intentions in their eyes, they were quickly suppressed by reason.
Tu Qiancheng, recognized as the number one genius in the Wusha Wasteland, is not something anyone can challenge at will.
If he wants to challenge him, even if he is also the Twelve Little Kings, he is probably not qualified.
"If I read it correctly, Tu Qiancheng has now broken through and reached the peak of gods and demons, right? In this way, he should not enter the saint's tomb this time?" Jian Wushuang said suddenly.
He had long noticed the aura on Tu Qiancheng's body, and he did not restrain it deliberately. He was indeed above the first-class gods and demons.
"Well, he probably made a breakthrough recently. Once the realm reaches the peak of gods and demons, he can no longer be regarded as a younger generation disciple. Naturally, he will not enter this saint's tomb. It's just strange why he doesn't suppress the realm first.
When the saint's tomb is opened, will he break through again?" Elder Wujian frowned.
"Who knows, maybe people don't care about the opportunities in the saint's tomb at all?" Jian Wushuang sneered.
"Maybe, but before he broke through, he had killed a peak god and demon head-on at the level of a first-class god and demon. Now that he has broken through and reached the peak god and demon, it is estimated that his combat power is at the peak of Wusha Wasteland.
Among the gods and demons, it may be difficult to find an opponent." Elder Wujian said.
Jian Wushuang's expression changed.
Can one reach the level of gods and demons and kill the peak gods and demons head-on?
With this record, it is no wonder that he is called the number one genius in the Wusha Wasteland.
"Jian Wushuang, don't be discouraged. Your talent is definitely higher than that of Tu Qiancheng." Elder Wujian said again.
Did he know that Jian Wushuang could compete with the second-class gods and demons in the early stages of the Chaos Realm, and his ability to transcend levels was much more incredible than that of Slaughter Thousand Cities.
Hearing what Elder Wujian said, Jian Wushuang just smiled faintly.
On the plain, talented disciples from various sects have already arrived.
"It's almost time, let's open the Saint's Tomb."
A fellow elder from the Great Compassion Sect said.
The powerful sects led by other sects also nodded.
Soon, with the cooperation of many powerful people, eight huge space wormholes appeared in front of everyone.
"The Saint's Tomb is an independent space with a very large range. These eight space wormholes all go to the outer layer of the Saint's Tomb, but they are in different corners. This is also better. After all, the purple talisman on the outer layer is completely
It is more appropriate for disciples from various sects to spread out and search for each other." Elder Wujian said.
"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly.
And with the emergence of eight space wormholes, genius disciples from various sects are ready to enter the saint's tomb.
Over there with the Great Compassion Sect.
"Similar to previous years, our Great Compassion Sect will be divided into three teams this time and enter three space wormholes respectively. Three junior brothers, each of you will lead a team." Tu Qiancheng said solemnly.
"yes."
The three little kings standing with him all nodded respectfully.
Then many disciples of the Great Compassion Sect were the first to step into the space wormhole, and the remaining top sects followed closely behind.
"Let's go too!"
Zhong Yi, the leader of Narcissus Island, said something, and then the ten disciples of Narcissus Island, including Jian Wushuang, also stepped directly into one of the space wormholes.