"Xiang Yuan... Dead?" Jiang Han muttered.

Jiang Han clearly remembered the scene when he first saw Xiang Yuan at the final battle, the sharp and domineering man, making two heavy hammers, was unstoppable, although there was not much communication later, but it was a friend after all.

Similarly, Xiang Yuan entered the top twenty-four of the final battle of the Realms Society, and finally worshiped under a powerful man.

Such a peerless genius, who just came to the headquarters of the Alliance, died like this?

"How did you die?" Jiang Han asked in a low voice.

"Failure to break through the Holy Realm. Hei Yanfeng was quiet and silent: "Actually... In the past few days, there have been many people who have tried to break through the Holy Realm, and with Xiang Yuan, three have already fallen. ”

Jiang Han couldn't help but sigh, he knew why.

According to the rules and regulations of the alliance, meritorious tasks and some other rewards, the first requirement is that the core members must reach the level of the Holy Realm, and without the basic strength of the Holy Realm, they can use the God Realm to go to some dangerous and hidden places.

And among their group of geniuses, there were only more than fifty people who really reached the holy realm before coming to the Fire Cloud Cave.

"Counting up, it seems that we haven't done anything yet, and there are only ninety-two left. Xiang Cangsheng shook his head and said: "When they all start to take on meritorious tasks, go to life and death, maybe only half of them will be alive in hundreds of years." ”

"It's normal. Hei Yanfeng swept over the two of them and said softly, "Do you know what I've learned these days?"

"Tell me. Jiang Han said.

"Every two thousand years, the Alliance Headquarters will conduct a test against the Holy Realm of our core layer, also known as the Ranking Duel, where the winner is on top and the inferior is down, and the members of the purple, gold, black, and white orders are re-selected. Hei Yanfeng said: "There are still eight hundred years left before the next ranking duel, in other words, one thousand two hundred years ago, at the end of the last ranking battle, the quota of one thousand golden clothes and ten purple clothes in the entire holy realm was just right. ”

Jiang Han and Xiang Cangsheng both nodded.

"Then do you know how many people are left in the Saint Realm now?" Hei Yanfeng said to himself: "Except for the more than ninety people we have newly joined, we can confirm that they are still alive, six in the Purple-clothed Saint Realm and more than five hundred in the Golden-clothed Saint Realm. ”

"And for more than a thousand years, the entire Saint Realm has become the core members of the Immortal Monarch and the Divine General, and there are only twelve of them. ”

Hei Yanfeng's words made Jiang Han and Xiang Cangsheng silent, numbers and history would not deceive, in just over a thousand years, nearly half of the peerless geniuses in the Holy Realm had fallen, and there were very few who could truly become immortal gods.

"I kind of get it. Xiang Cangsheng said in a low voice: "The outside world always envies us for how talented and peerless, how we shine in the realms, and even be cultivated by the Human Race Alliance under the best conditions, and always feel that we are lucky." ”

"However, only when you really embark on this road will you understand that the so-called genius is like a Gu worm fighting, fighting each other and killing a bunch of people, and the one who survives in the end is the genius, and the one who gathers this group of geniuses and then gathers it by the same means, and only those who survive in the end can become strong. ”

"Ordinary Saint Realm powerhouses, in our respective worlds, how can we have such a high mortality rate?" shook his head at Xiang Cangsheng.

Jiang Han couldn't help but be silent.

When he was in Qianyuan Sect, he rarely heard of the fall of the Holy Realm, and even the Transformation of God Realm rarely fell, why?

Because in a big world, the powerhouses of the Holy Realm and the powerhouses of the Transformation God are already at a high level, and they are generally the pillars of a country and sect, they bear too many things, and they will not easily take risks to fight, and they may lose countless opportunities because of this, and they will not be able to break through the shackles in the end, but they are very likely to live for tens of thousands of years until they sit down.

And what about these peerless geniuses who have been selected layer by layer?

Most of them will enter the holy realm in just a few hundred years, but they will die one by one in the tribulation of life and death, like a meteor, and the most glorious will be followed by extinction.

What if you give Jiang Han, Hei Yanfeng, and Xiang Cangsheng another choice?

They will still not hesitate to break up, and then go to life and death, seeking a breakthrough in the tempering of blood and fire to become an immortal god, because this is an inevitable choice in their hearts.

Strive to be high in the face of adversity, indomitable in the great terror, and fight for a chance to survive in the face of despair...... Although the road ahead is bleak, crisscrossing the mountains and sea of blood, tens of millions of people have gone to the past, although they have died nine times without regrets.

Either fall to the bone, or go against the sky and become a god.

......

Time passes.

One by one, the core members of the Holy Realm arrived, but in the end, there were less than two hundred, and most of them were new core members.

"The Wheel King is here. Hei Yanfeng let out a low voice.

Jiang Hanna's gaze suddenly fell on the jade platform of preaching in the distance, and suddenly saw that a figure had appeared on the jade platform.

He!

Dressed in a solemn black robe, there is a black roulette phantom behind him, if there is nothing, fix his eyes and look at it, as if the roulette wheel suddenly covers all the sights of the individual, almost infinite, but in the blink of an eye, it seems to be just a simple roulette phantom.

"Wheel King..."Jiang Han muttered silently in his heart.

This is not the same as the figure in the depths of his memory, above the black stone, after the royal robe, there is also a round of black plates, but it is a real overlord spirit, coercive and domineering, how can there be today's indifference?

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

A quiet voice sounded in everyone's ears, and it seemed to sound in everyone's heart.

Jiang Han really came back to his senses at this time, and really saw the appearance of the black-robed figure in the distance, with his hair tied in a black robe, his face was cold and resolute, standing on the jade platform of the sermon, giving people an ethereal and endless feeling, as if a vast world made people involuntarily surrender.

This is the King of the Wheel.

"Is this the power of the underworld? Is that one of the enemies I'm going to face? Can I be able to overcome it?" Jiang Han's heart involuntarily rose to all kinds of thoughts at this moment, and he could clearly feel the gap between them.

The Wheel King is definitely an ordinary power, maybe he was in the past... But how many epochs have passed since ancient times?

Jiang Han had a feeling that the figure in the distance was probably also a great and almost eternal existence that really stood on the pinnacle of the universe, and in terms of antiquity, he was definitely on par with his master, the 'Lord of Jiuli'.

And what about yourself?

"Eventually... Everything has to be faced, and one day, I will ask you. Jiang Han muttered to himself in the deepest part of his heart.

For 90,000 years, the sea has passed through the mulberry fields, and the question in front of the black stone is only the pride and unyielding of the remnant soul.

Hades' wrath is the cause, and time will eventually come to fruition.

......

In a short moment, thoughts flow.

The sermon has begun.

Jiang Han hid everything in his heart, he knew that it was far from being exposed, and he didn't even dare to show a little strange to the 'Wheel King' in the distance.

He knows very well that he is the master of the reincarnation of the six bridges and moves all beings to the heavens, and this Hades King has reached an incredible level of attainment in the rules of cause and effect, and he may be able to perceive something... Even he already perceived something.

Time passes.

Although the sermon lasted for a month, in reality, the Wheel King finished the sermon after only six days of preaching, and then left without saying a word from beginning to end.

The purple-clothed and gold-clothed holy realms that listened to the sermon below also dispersed one after another.

Jiang Han, Hei Yanfeng and the others said goodbye to each other, and he did not directly leave the suspended continent where the town guarded the temple, but instead walked towards the side hall where the 'Asking Heart Road' was located.

"The Tower of Babel mainly tests the realm of the law, and I haven't made much breakthrough in a short period of time, so it's useless to go. ”

"Go and ask the congenital heart, and see how this so-called congenital heart is tested?"