I saw only one direction, and several figures were the first to rush towards the Haotian Shrine, as if they wanted to get there in the shortest possible time, so as to avoid competing with most people.
However, when they approached the three-foot area of Haotian Divine Platform, beams of bright divine light were released from the sacred platform. The divine light seemed to contain a terrifying suppressive force, as if it was crushing everything, and there were bursts of roars in the void.
The sound came out.
When the divine light swept past, they looked up at the divine light and felt a huge force pressing down on them. Their auras bloomed crazily, and they tried to bear the pressure and rushed into the altar.
However, their faces quickly became ugly, and they felt the pressure on their bodies getting heavier and heavier, and their bodies continued to make roaring sounds, as if they were resonating with the sound of release from the altar. Both the inside and outside of their bodies were subjected to terrible suppressive force.
Difficulty moving forward.
"Why is it so difficult?"
Their faces were pale, and a strong doubt arose in their hearts. Is their strength so poor?
After holding on for a moment, he heard a man grunting, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. At this time, the pressure on his body suddenly surged, as if a fatal blow had erupted.
A loud rumbling sound was heard, and his body was suddenly blown away by the divine light. He flew to the crowd area before he stopped, and fell to the ground hard, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Several other people were unable to withstand the pressure of the altar one after another, and were knocked out one by one. They all looked ugly.
They were the first to rush out, but they were also the quickest to exit, and their end was quite embarrassing. It could be said that they lost face in front of everyone.
"Is the Haotian Divine Platform so scary?"
Many people's hearts trembled slightly when they saw the miserable appearance of those people. It's just that the first level is so difficult, so what's the point of talking about the 60th level?
Many people even have doubts in their hearts: Are these standards serious?
The few people who were knocked away by the Haotian Divine Platform were all from foreign islands. They couldn't wait to show off their talents, but the result was the opposite.
But not one of the Di family members moved.
It seemed that they had expected this scene for a long time.
"The Haotian Divine Platform is a top-level sacred weapon, so it is not easy to step on it. Even on the first level, the difficulty cannot be underestimated. If you rush up rashly, you will naturally be knocked out."
At this moment, a calm voice came out, and then a figure with extraordinary bearing stepped out, causing many people to stare at it.
It's Di Lan, is he going to take action?
Qin Xuan also looked at Di Lan's figure. He didn't know much about this person, but since he was qualified to compete with Di Shifeng, he must not be an ordinary person.
Di Shifeng stood with his hands behind his back, watching Di Lan walk towards the Haotian Divine Platform step by step, but there was no wave in his eyes. He looked very calm, as if he didn't care at all that Di Lan had taken the lead.
Their fight is not here, so what if he takes the first step?
Di Hao and Di Xian also looked as normal, staring at Di Lan's forward figure, like two bystanders.
They knew that Di Lan was determined to win the position of emperor this time, so they wanted to see how strong he was first.
Di Lan came step by step under the Haotian Shrine. He raised his head and glanced at this sacred battle platform. There was a trace of yearning and reverence in his eyes, as if he could think of the Haotian ancestors' conquests in the past from the shrine in front of him.
The scene made all the blood in his body boil involuntarily, as if he was immersed in the scene.
"If my ancestors protect me today, one day I will let the Di family stand proudly on the top of Tianxuan!"
Di Lan stared at the Haotian Divine Platform and spoke loudly. He did not hide his voice, and everyone present could hear it clearly.
Many people trembled inwardly, Di Lan, are you showing your determination to the spirits of the ancestors here?
The Haotian Shrine contains the souls of countless ancestors of the Di clan. Although they have died, their souls will live on forever. Perhaps, they can really hear his words.
The four elders all looked at Di Lan, and there was a trace of fluctuation in their eyes. They did not expect that Di Lan would say such words, which made them feel a little surprised.
"It would be too ridiculous to try to gain the favor of our ancestors by such means if we are not strong enough!"
Di Shifeng couldn't help but sneer, obviously dissatisfied with what Di Lan just said.
Want to get blessings from your ancestors?
He is not qualified enough.
However, Di Lan seemed not to have heard Di Shifeng's words. His face was as calm as water. He raised his steps and stepped into the void. In an instant, beams of divine light swept out from the Haotian Divine Platform, killing Di Lan like countless divine swords.
, every divine sword carries a terrifying power of suppression, trying to suppress everything in the world.
However, Di Lan's expression remained as calm as before, as if he was ignoring the countless divine swords coming at him, and he also released countless divine lights from his body. The many divine lights moved forward and collided with the divine swords.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Violent explosion sounds continued to be heard, and a bright divine sword was directly split open by the divine light. Di Lan was seen walking in the air against the trend, and the divine light on his body seemed to be endless.
In general, the pressure of the Haotian Divine Platform was continuously pushed back, and even pressed into the sacred platform.
"This..." The onlookers were all shocked and speechless when they saw the scene in the void. Di Lan was so powerful that the pressure from the first level of the Haotian Divine Platform could not have the slightest impact on him.
Even, he was suppressed by his momentum.
The aura on Di Lan's body surged again, and the radiance on his body became stronger and stronger. A shocking imperial aura rose up and enveloped his body, as if he had been covered with a piece of imperial armor, making him indestructible.
He continued upward with the imperial radiance that filled the sky, crossing several floors in a row, as if he were walking on the flat ground, relaxed and freehand.
The crowd stared at the figure bathed in endless divine light. This scene seemed to be deeply imprinted in their minds. The figure was so majestic and tall, like a god, sacred and inviolable.
"Unparalleled elegance."
The same thought flashed through many people's minds, and only these four words were enough to describe Di Lan's style.
When they came here, most of them thought of themselves as the proud ones and were arrogant. But when they saw the real proud ones taking action, they realized that their so-called pride was so ridiculous.
Di Shifeng glanced at the crowd around him and saw the expressions on many people's faces. He frowned slightly, as if he was a little displeased. This Di Lan climbed up to the Haotian Shrine in such a gorgeous way to rob him.
The limelight?
"snort!"
Di Shifeng snorted coldly and stepped forward.
Seeing Di Shifeng walking out, the crowd once again erupted in cheers.
Emperor's son, take action! "Since everyone is here, I won't wait any longer."
A playful smile appeared on Di Hao's lips, and he also stepped out, causing the cheers to rise again.
Countless people's faces were filled with shock. Is this about to start a formal fight?
At this time, many people looked in the direction of Di Xian. When Di Lan saw many eyes looking at him, his expression was quite helpless, as if he didn't really want to take action.
"It seems that many people are looking forward to Brother Di taking action!"
Yan Qingyun looked at Di Xian and chuckled.
"They are more looking forward to the four of us competing on the same stage. This is the result they want to see most."
Di Xian shook his head and said, with a hint of helplessness in his tone. He didn't want to become the focus of others.
"Brother Emperor, do you really not want to fight at all?
If you just regard this as an opportunity to test your own strength, you may not be so resistant."
Yan Qingyun said seriously, as if trying to persuade Di Xian.
When Di Xian heard this, his expression changed, he glanced at Yan Qingyun, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, it seems that he is also expecting me to take action."
"There are some."
Yan Qingyun spoke calmly and said: "The battle between the four top geniuses of the Emperor's family is rare. Who doesn't look forward to it?"
Di Xian smiled heartily, looked at Yan Qingyun and said, "Since Brother Yan is also looking forward to it, I will fight with them once, but if I fail, Brother Yan, please don't laugh at me!"
"Brother Emperor is joking. Brother Emperor's demeanor can be matched by several of his contemporaries. How dare Yan make fun of him!"
Yan Qingyun waved her hands and said.
Then, under the gaze of countless excited eyes, Di Xian stepped forward and walked towards the Haotian Divine Platform.
"The four geniuses have all taken action!"
There was a look of madness in the eyes of the crowd, and their hearts were trembling wildly, as if they had forgotten that this was a test for people from foreign islands, and regarded it as a competition between the top geniuses of the Emperor's clan.
Seeing Di Shifeng and others walking out, no one else in the crowd walked out. It seemed that the Haotian Divine Platform was left to the four of them, so that they could shine their light as much as they wanted.
Of course, maybe everyone knows that if you step out at this time, you will only be crushed, so you don't want to lose face.
At this time, Di Lan had already risen to the seventh floor of the altar, and his speed had not slowed down and he was still going up.
Di Shifeng raised his head and glanced at Di Lan above him. An extremely dazzling divine light flashed in his bright eyes. Instead of ascending the Haotian Divine Platform, he punched out. This punch hit Di Lan's body.
.
Feeling a terrifying force of wind coming from below, Di Lan's eyes suddenly flashed with sharpness, his body flew up, and with his eyes facing downwards, he also raised his right fist and struck out.
The two punches are very similar, as if they were released by the same person. Both fists contain a powerful imperial meaning, and they have an unknown amount of power.
"boom."
Along with a violent collision sound, two fist lights exploded at the same time, and the terrifying aftermath spread, causing the surrounding space to tremble, as if it could not withstand the impact.
However, this seemed to be just the beginning. Emperor Shifeng released an extremely astonishing aura and began to step upwards. However, while walking upwards, he continued to blast out divine fists at Dilan in the sky. One punch was more powerful than the other.
In an instant, there seemed to be countless fist shadows shuttled through the void. Thousands of fist shadows were superimposed together, seeming to annihilate the space.
When the crowd saw this scene, their hearts suddenly stirred up a storm. Is this the domineering side of the Emperor's son?
While stepping, he can also unleash attacks on his opponents, as if the power of the Haotian Tower is suppressed by nothing.