"Shichiro, with Guangqiao's majestic momentum, could it be that he is the flag bearer of the 'War for Ten Thousand Realms' that you have chosen so hard? Do you want to participate in this year's 'Struggle for Ten Thousand Realms'?"
The messenger Wan Xuerou raised her beautiful eyebrows and asked the Black Dragon Demon Saint.
The Battle of Ten Thousand Realms is a tradition established by the half-human and half-demon Dragon Yang Yao (Wu) Emperor. It is a game that the demon saints participate in, and it lasts for hundreds of years.
The specific measure is that the Demon Saint supports the demons in his own sea area, so that after they become the big winners after a fight, they can settle in Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger and Xuanwu Tianjing Tower.
With the help of the gathering of demons under his banner, the demon saint can personally arrive at one of the Four Symbols Tianjing Tower and have the opportunity to obtain an extremely rare but powerful holy weapon!
Since the sacred weapon has unique characteristics, if one person owns it, no one else can own it. Many veteran sixth-level demon saints still use fifth-level demon weapons.
Even if you are a seventh-level demon saint, not everyone can own a sacred weapon, which shows how precious the sacred weapon is.
"Wanyu? How can it be so exaggerated?"
"Even if I want to participate, the area where the Lingku Sea Area is located can only compete for the Qinglong Tianxiang Tower, and the opponents will have more than a hundred sea areas at most..."
Xuan Jiao Demon Saint shook his head and chuckled, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
"What's more, the 'War for Ten Thousand Realms' only happens once a hundred years, and there are still thirty-seven years until the next 'War for Ten Thousand Realms'. Even if Guangqiao participates in the war, he will have to do it next time."
Xuanjiao Demon Saint indeed has the idea of letting Hong Yuan participate in the "War for Ten Thousand Realms" and settle in Qinglong Tianjing Tower.
After all, the sacred artifacts were extremely precious items to him, but he really never thought about asking Hong Yuan to participate next time.
What can a third-level demon do?
If he really wanted to settle in the Four Symbols Tianjing Tower, Hong Yuan would have to have a fifth-level elementary demon cultivator to qualify for the preliminary competition.
Even the fifth-level elementary students can only listen and accumulate experience!
"In just thirty-seven years, it's difficult to go from a third-level demon to a fifth-level demon. It's difficult! It's difficult! It's difficult!!!" Xuan Jiao Demon Saint shook his head.
"Haha." Wan Xuerou couldn't help laughing, feeling that her guess was unrealistic.
Indeed, how could it be possible for a demon to go from a third-level demon to a fifth-level demon in thirty-seven years... Even Demon Emperor Longyang was only like this when he was young.
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The fiery red sky, the black smoke rising from the mountain peaks, and the gurgling hot lava flowing down.
At this moment, the flood source has eaten from south to north, almost eating up every major soul beast gathering place in the Silver Land.
At present, Hong Yuan arrived at the last gathering place of soul beasts in the Silver Land.
After eating this area, he has to enter the golden land, move towards the ten thousand times soul, and condense the Hanyue Jiao soul!
The flood source soaring in the clouds leaned down and rushed straight to the flaming red mountain peak.
Hong Yuan's 108-meter-long soul body looked so terrifying, as if he shouldn't exist in the Land of Silver.
"Demon magic, cold wind and freezing rain!"
The frost-white horn at the top of Hongyuan's python's head emits fluorescent white light, and layers of ripples rise from the horn and spread across the world.
Rumble!
In an instant, a large dark cloud that was large enough to cover the volcanic area gathered in the sky, and the wind and waves were merciless, blowing the earth wantonly, causing many soul beasts to quickly shrink back into the magma, fearfully watching the discolored world.
Tick-tock, tick-tock... The cold light rain began to fall, and the wind whistled with increasing force.
After a while, the light rain turned into a heavy downpour, and the wind roared.
Everything has become so strange.
The mountains of the earth first began to freeze centered on the flood source, and then spread rapidly, freezing everything with the momentum of freezing everything.
Even the sea of magma and fire has turned into a world of ice.
More soul beasts kept running, and then were frozen by the extreme cold.
"Tsk, tsk, it seems that the Cold Wind and Freezing Rain Demonic Technique is a powerful, large-scale move that clears the area, and its effect is outstanding."
Seeing the low mountains and land covered in ice as well as all kinds of spirit beasts, Hong Yuan felt secretly.
After the duration of the cold wind and freezing rain demonic spell dissipated, Hong Yuan started to move and eat heavily.
Fire sea pangolin, fire sea duck-billed dragon, fire sea monster bear...
Hong Yuan takes one bite, and his appetite is great!
"4433 times..."
"4542 times..."
"4617 times..."
Hong Yuan silently observed the foundation of his soul and calculated the speed at which he became stronger.
Although the Silver Land is not enough to support a Ten Thousand Souls level trialist, and even the Thousand Souls level is barely enough. But because of his own specialness, Hong Yuan is not picky about food. He really ate all the Silver Land.
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Hong Yuan's killing power made many of the Demon Saint's descendants in the field feel frightened and did not dare to appear in front of Hong Yuan.
An hour later, Hong Yuan burped and began to look at the proficiency panel to check his changes.
[School: Soul Dao (Grandmaster 4.4%) → Soul Dao (Grandmaster 5.1%)]
"That's right, that's right. It actually increased my soul foundation by more than seven hundred times."
"Now I have stepped into the foundation of more than five thousand times the soul, and I am one step closer to the ten thousand times the soul."
Hong Yuan's mouth showed a satisfied smile.
He turned around, glanced around, nodded, and flew towards the white pillars in the sky.
There is a bluestone altar within the white pillar that reaches the sky, allowing the trialists to reach the Golden Land. Hong Yuan's current strength is already able to withstand the infinite pressure of the Golden Land and exist safely.
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The outside world, the main island of Dragon Star.
Through the vitality mirror, the demons looked at Hong Yuan's terrifying soul figure and took a deep breath.
"Xuan Guangqiao's accumulation is too scary. I feel like he has more than five thousand times the soul foundation. Look at those mysterious golden patterns..."
"Incredible, incredible. You must know that Li Jianqiu, who has been training in the land of gold, only has about three thousand souls, while Xuanguang Qiao only stays in the land of silver, but he actually has the potential to overtake him!"
"It's strange. How can a real dragon be raised in shallow water? This is not in line with the Dao~"
"The multiplier of souls doesn't mean anything. In the end, it all depends on the duel method. The Xuanguang Bridge is weak and will definitely fall down at the first touch and fall into the sand in the hands of Li Jianqiu!"
"Haha, you are a magician, right?"
The demons marveled at Hong Yuan's progress and compared Hong Yuan with Li Jianqiu. Finally, they concluded that Hong Yuan had caught up with Li Jianqiu, and even had a tendency to overtake him!
Not only the demons were surprised by Hong Yuan's progress, even the well-informed demon saints were also amazed by Hong Yuan.
Li Jianqiu's elder Demon Saint, the Hongyun Demon Saint, even took out his sixth-level holy weapon Xingluo Shuangchi and began to estimate the threat Hong Yuan posed to Li Jianqiu.
One after another, the extremely precious Qingti Immortal Yuan was consumed, causing the Xingluo calculations to rotate rapidly, and the precious Xingluo bamboo sticks to jump up and down.
Snap!
A star bamboo stick jumped out.
The Lucky Demon Saint mentioned this Xingluo Bamboo Stick, looked at the graphic words, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Big evil!"
He hurriedly turned around to look at the vitality mirror and found that his proud junior Li Jianqiu had discovered Xuanguang Bridge and was about to attack Xuanguang Bridge.
"That's bad, Jianqiu, don't face Xuanguang Bridge at this moment." The Red Luck Demon Saint was so anxious that he slapped his thigh with his big hand, and his pale beard started to blow.