Under the nervous anticipation of all the wasteland lords, the last day finally arrived.
On this day, the depressive atmosphere permeating the wasteland seemed to be much stronger than before, making people feel heavy.
On this day, powerful auras bloomed from many places in the wasteland, all converging on the void.
Except for the Holy Lord Yuqing who did not appear, the other fourteen people were all present. Led by the Holy Lord Taihua, the group of people were staring down, with solemn expressions on their faces.
Today is the day of farewell.
"Huhu."
The wind howled, and a figure could be seen flickering in the void somewhere. It was emitting a powerful light, extremely dazzling, and had an outstanding temperament.
This figure is naturally Murong Guangzhao. He followed the order of Holy Lord Qingxu and came here, but he didn't know why.
Murong Guangzhao walked out of the void, glanced around, and suddenly saw a figure sitting cross-legged below, his expression immediately froze there, why was he here?
"Brother Murong." A voice came from far away. Murong Guangzhao turned his head and saw Ji Xuan strolling over. Ji Xuan's temperament was even more outstanding than before. What shocked Murong Guangzhao was that Ji Xuan had broken through.
, entering the fifth level of Yuanhuang.
Ji Xuan is in the same situation as him now.
"Congratulations, you successfully broke through." Murong Guangzhao smiled, with a gentle smile on his face, not showing any surprise in his heart, but taking it for granted.
"I believe you will break through soon." Ji Xuan also responded with a smile. He looked at the figure below, and his expression couldn't help but reveal a hint of brilliance, "Is he feeling something?"
"Who knows." Murong Guangzhao responded calmly.
"You are all here."
An old voice sounded, and the expressions of Murong Guangzhao and Ji Xuan changed slightly. They saw many illusory figures walking down in the void, among them were the familiar Saint Lord Taihua and Saint Lord Qingxu.
The two of them glanced at the many figures in front of them. How smart they were, they naturally guessed that the others were also Lords of the Wild. They quickly bowed and said, "I have met all of you, seniors."
Most of the desolate lords smiled as they accepted the bow, but Shengjun Mutian frowned and looked down at Qin Xuan from time to time. Why is this guy still not well?
"It's your chance that you can come to the Barren Tomb, but no matter how good the opportunity is, if you are not lucky enough, you will still not be able to set foot in the holy realm. Moreover, your realm is still too low. You must still work hard to practice after you go out. Don't let me down.
Waiting for your cultivation." Taihua Shengjun looked at the two of them and spoke slowly.
Holy Lord Yuqing did not appear. He is the highest ranking person here, so he is naturally qualified to speak.
"Holy Realm." Ji Xuan's eyes showed a hint of yearning. His goal was the Holy Realm, hoping that one day he could become as powerful a figure as his master.
In contrast, Murong Guangzhao was much calmer, with not too many waves on his face. In his heart, the Holy Realm was something he would definitely enter. What he wanted to pursue was the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, to be above everyone else.
realm.
However, what kind of person the Lord of Desolation was? From the reaction on Murong Guangzhao's face, we could vaguely guess what he was thinking.
At this time, they couldn't help but have some changes in their eyes when looking at Murong Guangzhao. This boy is extremely talented, has an unlimited future, and has such ambitions. He may become a man of great influence in the future.
Holy Lord Qingxu also looked at Murong Guangzhao. In fact, he also had a trace of worry in his heart. He already knew that Murong Guangzhao was not from the Desolate Realm. He was sent to the Desolate Tomb because he came in second place in the Desolate Realm competition.
among.
This means that Murong Guangzhao may not necessarily work for Huangyu in the future, and there is even a slight possibility that he will become the enemy of Huangyu.
He once had the idea not to teach Murong Guangzhao the magical power, but later he gave up the idea. If he was so suspicious of a junior just because of an event in the future, it would seem that he was too narrow-minded.
Since it was God's will that Murong Guangzhao come here, he would teach him with all his heart, and let other things take their own course.
Then, all the desolate lords looked at Qin Xuan in unison, with a trace of regret flashing across their faces.
They all also knew something about Qin Xuan. This person who shocked them greatly from the beginning was actually the first person in the wilderness competition, beating Murong Guangzhao and Ji Xuan, and was the emperor of the Nine Realms in history.
It is really not easy to be the youngest person among the top ten.
It's a pity that until the last day, he still didn't understand the true meaning of the overlord's technique.
Perhaps, the art of overlord is too difficult.
With this in their minds, Holy Lord Mu Tian sighed in his heart, and was about to wake up Qin Xuan. At this moment, a wave of waves came from Qin Xuan's body, causing their expressions to freeze. Could it be...
The eyes of Murong Guangzhao and Ji Xuan also fell on Qin Xuan. They still didn't know what magical powers Qin Xuan had practiced, and they were also a little curious.
Especially Murong Guangzhao, he has always regarded Qin Xuan as his strongest opponent, so he is naturally very concerned about Qin Xuan's strength.
I saw Qin Xuan's aura getting stronger and stronger, and then became extremely violent. Dark golden light shone around him, invisibly releasing a powerful aura that enveloped the vast area. In addition, the golden
The luster was actually mixed with a bit of flame-like heat, causing a subtle deformation of the surrounding space.
Above Qin Xuan's head, a terrifying aura gathered together, a strong wind blew, and then the aura turned into a rainbow and shot straight into the sky, as if it was about to break through the sky.
"The Overlord's body is fused with the rules of fire!" Several wilderness lords exclaimed at the same time, with surprise in their tone, as if they were shocked by the scene in front of them.
However, the most shocking person is none other than Shengjun Mutian.
At this time, his body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were staring at Qin Xuan's figure. His eyes were full of excitement that could not be concealed. Sure enough, his previous decision was not wrong at all!
Qin Xuan's understanding was so high that he could think of integrating other rules into the body of the Overlord. Even he had not thought of this at the beginning. He just wanted to improve his physical defense. Now, Qin Xuan
And perfected it.
Looking at the figure below that was releasing a domineering and powerful aura, all the wasteland lords showed a look of disbelief. It turned out that he had been able to condense the body of a tyrant for a long time. The reason why he did not wake up was because he was trying to incorporate other rules into it.
.
Such a talent can only be described by the word "monster".
"Without any trial, you can initially gather the body of a hegemon just by understanding it. Mu Tian, you have a successor to your inheritance." A desert lord looked at Holy Lord Mu Tian and smiled, with a hint of envy in his tone.
"Where, where." Shengjun Mutian waved his hands with a spring breeze on his face, and he was extremely happy in his heart. He had rarely been so happy as he was at this moment. He didn't expect that it was because of a junior.
"What a strong aura." Murong Guangzhao stared at Qin Xuan and was moved by the aura emanating from Qin Xuan's body. Although Qin Xuan's realm was still only the fourth level of Yuanhuang, Qin Xuan's combat power had never been comparable to that of the realm.
to judge.
He had a strong premonition in his heart, and Qin Xuan's strength was greatly improved.
Ji Xuan also had a wave of emotion in his heart. He admired Qin Xuan more. He had noticed Qin Xuan from a long time ago. At that time, Qin Xuan was only at the Yuan King realm. Although his realm was low, he showed extraordinary combat power.
, crushing people of the same generation.
Unexpectedly, just a few years later, Qin Xuan has grown to such an extent, and he is still sweeping everything with his invincible posture. Even the top monsters in the major temples are left behind by him. This kind of peerless grace is rare in ancient and modern times.
After a while, Qin Xuan's breath converged. He slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of enlightenment, and said to himself: "So that's how it is."
He has been thinking about how to integrate the rules into the body of the Overlord these days. He has tried many methods, but without exception, they all failed. He even planned to give up on this matter and slowly understand it later, but he did not expect
An idea that occurred to me unintentionally turned out to be successful.
"Qin Xuan." A voice came, the voice of Holy Lord Mu Tian.
"Qin Xuan has met all the seniors." Qin Xuan looked at the desolate lords and bowed before them.
"Not bad." Many desolate masters nodded with approval in their eyes. They were obviously very satisfied with Qin Xuan.
Murong Guangzhao frowned slightly at this scene, feeling a little displeased in his heart. He did not expect that the Lords of the Wilderness were so optimistic about Qin Xuan. It seemed that Qin Xuan's magical powers were even more extraordinary than he imagined.
Shengjun Mutian looked at Qin Xuan and said: "You have now been able to initially condense the body of a tyrant. Although there are still many flaws, after all, your own realm is still too low. When your cultivation gradually deepens in the future, everything will naturally become more stable."
Don’t be too impatient when it comes to perfection.”
"Junior understands." Qin Xuan nodded lightly.
"After the three of you go out, I want you to agree to a condition." At this time, Saint Lord Taihua suddenly spoke.
The eyes of Qin Xuan and the other three people suddenly froze, and they all looked at Taihua Shengjun. They had received the inheritance from the Desolate Lord, and the conditions put forward by the Desolate Lord to them were naturally not excessive.
"Senior, please speak." Qin Xuan said humbly.
Ji Xuan and Murong Guangzhao's faces became solemn, wondering what conditions Shengjun Taihua would propose.
"When you came to the Wasteland, although you did not inherit our inheritance, you each learned a magical power, and you can be regarded as our successors. I only have one request. No matter what happens in the future, you must not be the enemy of the Wasteland!" Tai Tai!
Hua Shengjun spoke slowly and said with an extremely serious expression.
When the other desolate lords heard this, their eyes flashed with strange color, as if they did not expect that Saint Lord Taihua would say this.
Although they had more or less had such thoughts in their minds, they did not speak out, fearing that future generations would laugh at their narrow-mindedness. However, Taihua Shengjun did not seem to have any scruples and spoke out directly.
Due to his status as the Saint King of Taihua, he should have taken everything lightly, and proposing such conditions seemed a bit low-status, but for the sake of the wilderness, he couldn't care less.