Ouyang Huang looked at Murong Guangzhao with a look of admiration in his eyes. Although this guy was a little proud, his talent was indeed very good.
Murong Guangzhao bowed towards the statue, then returned to where he was, his expression calm, as if nothing happened just now.
"It's your turn." Ouyang Huang's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of expectation in his heart. The former No. 1 player in the Wilderness Competition was now No. 10 in the Nine Realms Ranking. What level of combat power did this boy have now?
Qin Xuan nodded, walked forward, bowed to the statue like the two before him, and said: "Junior Qin Xuan, the fourth level of Yuanhuang."
The statue looked at Qin Xuan and said, "Are you number one?"
Qin Xuan looked stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning of the statue, nodded and said: "It's me."
Ji Xuan and Murong Guangzhao stepped forward to show their abilities one after another, and they were ranked third and second respectively, so it is not surprising to guess that he is the first.
"Senior, this son is not only the number one in the wilderness, but also the first person in the history of the Nine Realms Ranking to enter the top ten with the fourth level of Yuanhuang." Ouyang Huang looked at the statue and said, his tone directly revealed
A compliment to Qin Xuan.
"Oh?" The statue's eyes brightened slightly when he heard this, and he stared at Qin Xuan, as if he wanted to see through him.
"You start." The statue said.
I saw Qin Xuan's palm stretched out, and a powerful storm rule burst out. At this moment, with his body as the center, all the spiritual energy from the surrounding heaven and earth gathered together, turning into a long stick, and the space made a roaring sound.
Qin Xuan held a long stick in his hand, stretched his body forward, and blasted out a stick. He saw a terrifying shadow of the stick slashing down, as if to destroy everything. A banging sound came out, and the space collapsed and shattered.
, turned into ruins.
However, Qin Xuan did not stop because of this. He waved his palm and the long stick disappeared. Then a fiery breath filled the air and turned into a flaming sword.
Qin Xuan's face was indifferent, and he stretched out his hand to hold the long sword. Suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuation in the surrounding space.
The terrifying kendo aura was raging, condensing a curtain of sharp swords that kept moving forward, as if trying to cut everything apart.
At the same time, Qin Xuan's figure appeared in another direction, with a calm aura, as if nothing had happened.
"The four rules of storm, sword, space, and flame." The statue said a voice, and his tone was still very calm. Since he is the first person, naturally he should not only have this ability.
Qin Xuan has indeed not stopped yet.
Then various powerful rules bloomed from Qin Xuan's body, all of them were extremely terrifying. The rules of the earth were thick, the rules of demons were violent, the rules of thunder destroyed everything, the rules of ice froze everything, and the rules of illusion confused people's hearts. Each of these rules was...
It has reached the stage of great success, and there are faint signs of integration with each other. It is not just a single power of rules.
Qin Xuan stood proudly, with all kinds of powerful regular lights flowing on his slender body, which complemented each other and were dazzling. He exuded an aura that looked down on the world, like the reincarnation of an emperor, with peerless splendor and majesty.
"Nine rules!" The statue seemed to tremble, and an incredible light flashed in its eyes. It looked at Qin Xuan blankly. In today's era, are there any geniuses who can understand the nine rules in the imperial realm?
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"Ancestor." Ouyang Huang's eyes flashed, and when he saw the surprised look in the statue's eyes, he knew that Qin Xuan's ability had impressed his ancestor. Such a powerful talent was really shocking.
It must have been extremely rare in our ancestors' time, right?
At the fourth level of the Imperial Realm, he understood nine powerful rules, including even the rules of Dzogchen, which is so terrifying.
Qin Xuan's breath calmed down, he looked at the statue and said: "This junior is showing off his embarrassment."
"Your talent is definitely the best in my era." The statue stared at Qin Xuan and said: "Practice hard and your future will be limitless."
"Unlimited!" Hearing this, Ouyang Huang, Ji Xuan and Murong Guangzhao all trembled in their hearts. This is the highest praise they have given so far. Even the first desolate master said that Qin Xuan's talent was incredible.
It’s limited edition, so you can imagine how highly rated it is.
Ji Xuan and Murong Zhaozhao are both much inferior.
"I will prove it to you." Murong Guangzhao thought to himself, looking at Qin Xuan with a hint of competition.
But Qin Xuan didn't care about Murong Guangzhao at all, his face remained calm, and he said without arrogance or impatience: "I will follow the instructions of my seniors and I will definitely live up to my destiny."
"Very good." The statue continued: "I am waiting for that day. I hope that when I see you next time, you will be standing on the top of Tianxuan."
"The top of Tianxuan?" Qin Xuan whispered in his heart. His goal was not just the top of Tianxuan.
"Okay, you are all qualified to enter the wilderness, get ready to enter."
Another voice came from the statue's mouth, and then there was a loud roar. The surrounding space suddenly trembled, and rays of light lit up in the void, dazzling. The expressions of Qin Xuan and others changed slightly, looking at the changes that happened in front of them.
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At this moment, a door to space emerged and gradually solidified. From it, an extremely ancient and oppressive aura was exuded, as if it came from the wild continent, making people feel that their bodies felt much heavier.
"This is the entrance to the barren tomb. The entrance will be opened again in a month. You must practice well when you go in and don't waste this rare opportunity." Ouyang Huang looked at the three people and said, his eyes were intentional when he said this.
Xiang Qin Xuan and Murong Guangzhao, obviously, this was said to them, hoping that they would not get into a fight because of personal grudges.
"Senior, don't worry, we know what's appropriate." Qin Xuan replied. Murong Guangzhao glanced at Qin Xuan and said, "I don't know how to do it either."
"That's good." Ouyang Huang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Now, go in."
At this moment, the three people stepped forward at the same time and walked into the entrance. As a ray of light enveloped the three people's bodies, a powerful wave also spread.
After a while, the space returned to calm, but no one could be seen anymore, and the entrance also disappeared.
And that statue once again became the same as before, dim and dark. Obviously, the spiritual consciousness of the first desert lord also disappeared just now.
"I wish you good luck." Ouyang Huang said to himself as he looked at the place where the three people disappeared. After his words fell, his body also disappeared into that space, as if he had never appeared before.
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Sunset Guyan City, City Lord's Mansion.
Deep in the mansion, Ximen Guyan, Ling Lueyi, Ximen Bingyue and Xuanyuan Potian are all here.
Suddenly, Ximen Guyan stood up and said to the three of them: "I'm going out for a while, you guys stay here well."
"Father." Ximen Bingyue's beautiful eyes flashed with worry. Ever since the last time Ximen Guyan went to Sanqing Mountain alone, it was hard for her to feel relieved, for fear that he would go there again.
"Father, what do you want?" Xuanyuan Potian stood up at this time and looked at Ximen Guyan with a serious look.
Both of them were a little worried about Ximen Guyan.
On the contrary, Ling Rui Ri didn't say anything, lowered his head, and sat there sipping tea as if there was no one else around, as if he didn't care at all what Ximen Guyan was going to do.
"I'm going to Fenglei City. There are some things that I need to investigate thoroughly." Ximen Guyan glanced at the two of them and said calmly.
Ximen Bingyue and Xuanyuan Potian suddenly looked stunned, and then their eyes showed a hint of coldness. They heard that Qin Xuan had been to Fenglei City and was hunted down twice by people sent by Zifeng Tower. Although Zifeng Tower no longer exists,
This grudge cannot just be settled like this.
Ximen Guyan glanced at Ling Lueyi again and said, "Why don't you go out for a walk?"
"Where are you going?" Ling Rui Ri raised his head and glanced at Ximen Guyan, then lowered his head again and said leisurely: "It's more comfortable to stay here and drink tea and enjoy the scenery."
"Hmph." Ximen Guyan was speechless to this guy, too lazy to say anything more. He glanced at Xuanyuan Potian again and said, "Take good care of Bingyue."
"I know." Xuanyuan Potian replied.
Then Ximen Guyan stepped out of the city lord's palace, rose into the air, and flew away into the distance.
When many people saw Ximen Guyan leaving, they couldn't help showing a look of shock on their faces. Where is the city lord going?
In the sky above Fenglei City, a powerful aura suddenly descended at a certain moment, and a middle-aged man in white appeared and walked out with a cold expression. He stood there like a god, covering the vast and endless area with pressure.
"Who is that?"
The hearts of countless people below were beating wildly, and their eyes were looking at the figure in the sky with horror. A saint had just arrived not long ago, and now another one has arrived?
Moreover, the aura on this person's body is extremely terrifying and powerful. It seems to be even stronger than the last person who came here.
"Qin Mo, Ximen Guyan!" Someone shouted out a figure, who obviously knew Ximen Guyan.
"Is he Ximen Guyan?" Many people lost their voices and looked at Ximen Guyan's figure in shock. They naturally knew who Ximen Guyan was, a legendary figure and a true saint!
"I heard that Qin Xuan is Ximen Guyan's only disciple. Last time Qin Xuan said that he was chased and killed twice by Zifeng Tower. Today, Ximen Guyan is probably coming for revenge!" Someone whispered, how could he be a disciple of the saint?
It's easy to provoke. Once the saint gets angry, the consequences are simply unimaginable.
"It's a pity that he came late. The Purple Immortal Tower no longer exists and everyone has left. Even if he has great abilities, who can he seek revenge from?"
"That's not necessarily true. It is said that the Saint has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. With just a wisp of breath, he can track him thousands of miles away. Maybe he has a way to find the remnants of Zifeng Tower."
Many people were talking and speculating on Ximen Guyan's purpose of coming.
"Where is the Zifeng Tower?"
Ximen Guyan looked down with majestic eyes, and his voice was like thunder from the nine heavens, resounding in the vast space.