When the people behind saw what happened in front, their bodies froze in place, not daring to take another half step forward for fear of being swept into the palace by the evil wind.
"Do you want to go in?" someone asked in a low voice, and many people began to hesitate. The evil wind felt very strange, and they didn't know what was going on inside.
If it was a desperate situation, they would be seeking death if they entered.
Bai Yunshu, Luo Yunqing, Gu Xing, Chu Qingli and others were also among the crowd. They looked at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes. Then they stepped forward at the same time, wanting to enter the palace.
Xiao Muyang is inside, and they have to go in no matter what.
When Bai Yunshu and others approached the door, another demonic wind swept out and swept their bodies into it, making the crowd behind them even more shocked. Their eyes kept flickering, as if they were thinking about whether to go in.
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"It's not easy to get to this point. No matter what, we have to go in and take a look. You only have one chance in a hundred thousand years. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Someone said loudly: "And if the master of the ruin world really wants to kill us, there is a chance.
There are countless ways, there is no need to make it so troublesome."
After saying that, he stepped forward.
Seeing the man walking out, many people seemed to be convinced and walked out one after another, willing to risk their lives to go in and find out.
At this moment, Xiao Muyang and others were standing in an extremely wide area in the palace. They looked upward at the same time, with deep shock on their faces.
I saw a huge high platform suspended in the void. The high platform was divided into four directions, with seven statues standing in each direction, and those statues were all monsters, exactly the same as the twenty-eight statues in the city.
The high platform was shrouded in a strange radiance, which was like a light curtain, isolating the high platform from the outside.
"That's the end of the world." Sikong Liang said.
Xiao Muyang and others also had the same idea in their minds. They had seen this high platform in the memory of the big demon. The opportunity in their hands was the key to entering the high platform. It was obvious that this high platform was naturally the heaven.
"Go in." Wei Lin said, and as he spoke, he moved in a certain direction, and then landed on a statue. The statue was a lion, which looked very majestic.
Sikong Liang, Qi Xian, Qin Ru and others all set out to pursue their respective opportunities.
Only Xiao Muyang did not move. He turned around and looked behind him, as if he was waiting for someone.
"Brother Xiao." A refreshing voice came, and several figures flashed in front of Xiao Muyang. It was Bai Yunshu, Gu Xing and others.
"Find the corresponding statue and use the opportunity given by the big demon to enter it." Xiao Muyang looked at them and said.
"Understood." Everyone replied one after another.
"Let's go." Xiao Muyang, Gu Xing, Luo Yunqing and Bai Yunshu rose into the sky and headed in different directions. Chu Qingli and the others were waiting in place.
Afterwards, many people came here, and their expressions froze when they saw the scene in front of them. Is this the real destiny?
At this moment, Hua Qianyu and the people from Beihu County also came to the palace. They looked around and soon found Chu Qingli and others, and immediately gathered towards them.
Those who had the opportunity walked towards their statues, and before long, a figure stood on all twenty-eight statues.
"Let's go in together," Wei Lin said.
"Okay." Everyone replied at the same time, and then they took out the treasures they obtained and inserted them into the statue.
In an instant, each statue released an extremely dazzling light, as if it had revived, and a burst of roars of monster beasts sounded in the space one after another. It contained extremely powerful power, causing many people's eardrums to tremble wildly, and the blood in their bodies to roar.
"What's going on?" Countless people's faces were as pale as paper, with fear in their hearts.
The expressions of Xiao Muyang and others also changed, and they didn't understand what was going on.
In the four directions of the high platform, twenty-eight phantoms of monsters were revealed. They looked towards the center of the high platform, with pious expressions on their faces, as if they were worshiping something.
The next moment, an extremely eerie light was released from the center of the high platform, which was so bright that people could not open their eyes. Xiao Muyang and others closed their eyes one after another, unable to look directly at the light.
After a while, the stinging sensation weakened a lot.
They finally opened their eyes, and saw a middle-aged figure in the light. He was sitting on a throne, like a king, with unparalleled splendor and unparalleled splendor.
"Welcome here." A gentle voice came out, naturally it was the middle-aged man who spoke.
Xiao Muyang and others all stared at the middle-aged man in front of them, and a thought flashed through their minds at the same time. Is this middle-aged man the master of the ruin world?
"Dare you ask me, senior?" Wei Lin asked first, with a very respectful tone.
"You should be able to guess my identity." The middle-aged man said with a smile: "I opened up this world."
"Sure enough!" Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. This middle-aged man was the master of the Ruins Realm, and they actually saw him with their own eyes.
The crowd below the high platform was stirred up in their hearts, and they looked at the middle-aged figure with shocked eyes. They originally thought that the master of the ruin world was an old monster who had lived for countless years, but they did not expect that he was an approachable middle-aged man who was different from their imagination.
Very different.
"Senior, what's the purpose of asking us to come here?" Sikong Liang asked. Although they came here for the opportunity, some words should not be said too directly. Maybe the middle-aged man had other intentions.
"I left an opportunity when I died. I wanted to find a suitable successor, so I set up many tests. Only those who come here will have a chance to get this opportunity." The middle-aged man explained.
, his face is still very gentle, without any airs of a strong man.
After the middle-aged man's words came out, many people's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. It seemed that the person with the most outstanding performance would be able to receive the middle-aged man's inheritance.
The middle-aged man was able to open up such a magical place as the Ruins Realm. His strength has exceeded their imagination. If he can get his inheritance, he will definitely become the most powerful person in the world in the future, unrivaled by anyone.
This can be said to be a great opportunity, enough to rewrite their lives.
"The inheritance must be mine!" Sikong Liang was extremely determined. He had no rivals within the Xuanwu Divine Sect, and he was invincible here.
Wei Lin clenched his fists slightly, and his eyes were also very determined. He must obtain the inheritance of middle age.
But at this time, Xiao Muyang did not want to pass on the inheritance. He had a doubt in his heart. The middle-aged man is a person from the outside world. Shouldn't he go to the outside world to find a successor?
There are so many talented people out there that it is easy to find successors.
It seems unwise to search for successors in this world.
But he just had such doubts and didn't think much about anything else. Maybe the middle-aged man had other plans that he didn't say clearly.
"I wonder how I can get the inheritance from my predecessors?" Wei Lin asked directly, not hiding his ambition at all.
The middle-aged man glanced at Wei Lin with a smile and said, "You compete with each other, and the one who wins in the end will be my successor."
Everyone's expressions froze at the same time. Do you want to compete directly?
"Senior, our cultivation levels are both high and low. Wouldn't it be too unfair if we compete directly?" A voice came out. The speaker was Qi Min. His cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Zhongtian Xiang, so he had no advantage here.
It can be said.
"I have set up a restriction on this high platform. The cultivation level of those who step on the high platform will be suppressed to the late stage of the lower celestial phenomenon. Therefore, there is no need to worry about the different realms. Just let go and fight." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
When the middle-aged voice fell, everyone's expressions changed at the same time. How could this high platform suppress the realm?
In this way, the advantages of high-level people are almost eliminated. If low-level people are more talented, it is entirely possible to defeat high-level people.
At this moment, Xiao Muyang, Bai Yunshu and other people with low cultivation levels all showed happy smiles. This senior was really thoughtful and created a fair fighting environment for them.
Although it cannot be absolutely fair, for them, this is enough.
In comparison, the faces of those at a high level have mostly become a bit ugly, and their original advantages have been wiped out, so their mood will naturally not be good.
However, Sikong Liang, Wei Lin, Qin Ru and others looked calm as usual, not affected by the middle-aged words at all. As top monsters, they have strong confidence in their talents. Even if their realm is lowered, they are still invincible.
of.
"Senior, do you have any rules for fighting?" Sikong Liang looked at the middle-aged man and asked.
"Of course there are rules." The middle-aged man said calmly: "In each round of two-two duel, there is only one chance to take action in each round. If you do not accept the challenge from others, you will be deemed to have given up the qualification to compete."
Everyone's eyes flashed, this rule is very fair, each person only needs to take one shot in each round, which will not consume too much physical energy, and also eliminates the situation of wheel battles. Whether you can reach the end depends entirely on your personal strength.
"Can I use the treasure?" Another person asked.
"As long as you can defeat your opponent, you can use any means." The middle-aged man said: "Deaths and injuries are allowed in battle. You'd better think carefully before going into battle. Once you step on the battlefield, your life will be in danger."
Many people trembled in their hearts, fighting to the death?
Xiao Muyang took a deep look at the middle-aged man. This middle-aged man looked very gentle on the surface, but the rules he set were not gentle at all. He only wanted to select the person with the most outstanding talent, and did not care about the life or death of others.
But from another perspective, this is a test of their courage. Those who do not have enough courage cannot become his successor.
So it's not right or wrong, it's up to them to choose.
"Are the rules clear now?" the middle-aged man asked.
"It's clear." Voices came out one after another.
"Now that everything is clear, let's start now. Who will come out to fight first?" the middle-aged man looked at everyone and asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a silver-robed figure striding out of the statue and landing directly on the high platform. His body was as tall and straight as a spear, and his majesty was extraordinary, giving people an unshakable feeling.
"Chao Yi!"
Under the high platform, excited voices came out one after another, and everyone in the Qi Dynasty stared at the silver-robed figure, feeling very uneasy in their hearts.
He takes action in the first battle. Is this the road to becoming a king that he wants to start?
Xiao Muyang also looked at Chao Yi, with a deep meaning in his eyes. He had heard the name of Silver Hammer Shao Bao Chao Yi for a long time. Many people said that his talent was not inferior to the four great geniuses of the year, which proved how outstanding his talent was.
Today, I can finally see his strength.
"Who wants to fight him?" the middle-aged man said again.
"I'll come." A loud voice came out, and in one direction, a figure in black clothes flew down from under the statue, staring at Chao Yi like an eagle, emitting a faint dangerous light.
"He is Mo Ye from the Black Demon Sect. His talent in the demonic path is very high. His hands have been stained with the blood of countless people. He can be called a generation of demons." Many people below commented that the Black Demon Sect is the Xuanwu Divine Sect.
The power under his command.
"No matter how powerful the devil is, he will lose miserably in this battle." Someone said with a smile, and they were from the Daqi Dynasty.
"What did you say?" Many people from the Xuanwu Shen Sect glared at the man. Although they were quite dissatisfied with Mo Ye, after all, Mo Ye was a member of the Xuanwu Shen Sect. How could they allow others to look down upon him.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you. You will know whether my words are true or false later." The man from the Qi Dynasty said calmly.
On the high platform, Mo Ye heard someone saying that he would definitely lose this battle, his face suddenly became extremely cold, and he said to Chao Yi: "I always kill people with one blow, but in this battle, I will let you slowly
Die and experience the taste of death carefully."
Chao Yi looked at Mo Ye indifferently, without saying a word.
Seeing Chao Yi's indifference, Mo Ye felt provoked and shot forward. The endless terrifying demonic air flow surrounded him, as if he was wearing a piece of armor. At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a demon god, and his power was extremely astonishing.
However, what shocked countless people was that Chao Yi stood still and did not move, as if he did not see Mo Ye coming to kill him.
"Is he scared out of his wits?" Many people looked stunned and didn't understand what Chao Yi was thinking.
Seeing Chao Yi standing there like a piece of wood, a look of contempt flashed in Mo Ye's eyes. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm. A huge demonic palm penetrated the space and hit Chao Yi's body with overwhelming force, as if to
Slap him to pieces with one palm.
When the demonic palm came in front of Chao Yi, Chao Yi finally took action and punched forward.
This punch looked ordinary and nothing fancy, but when his fist collided with the devil's palm, there was a loud bang, and the devil's palm exploded and turned into countless light spots.
"this……"
The expressions of countless people suddenly froze there, as if they had seen an extremely shocking scene.
He broke through Mo Ye's attack with a casual punch.
How powerful is that punch?
Seeing the demonic palm being broken open, Mo Ye's eyes couldn't help but change, and he finally realized that Chao Yi was very powerful and not that easy to deal with.
But he is not an ordinary person. This is his first battle and he must win.
Just when Mo Ye had this thought in his mind, he saw Chao Yi rushing forward like lightning, landing in front of Mo Ye in the blink of an eye, and punched out again.
Mo Ye's face changed drastically, and he felt an extremely strong sense of crisis in his heart. He wanted to gather his defenses to resist, but it was too late. Chao Yi's fist penetrated the demonic intention and hit him directly on the chest.
"boom!"
A loud noise was heard, and everyone saw Mo Ye's body fly out backwards, and then hit the light curtain hard. If there was no light curtain to block it, Mo Ye would fly out of the high platform!