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Time is like flowing water, in the blink of an eye, it is a week later.

In the Lingwu Continent, the long-awaited day of hundreds of millions of Tianjiao has finally arrived.

At this moment, the huge Lingwu Holy City seemed to be boiling, and countless Tianjiao surged out of the major inns and restaurants, heading towards the Lingwu Square in the center of the Lingwu Holy City.

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Tongfu Inn Hall - the inn where Yang Fan and the others stayed.

Tens of thousands of Tianfeng Emperor City's powerhouses Tianjiao gathered together, just Yang Fan and the three of them, for this, including the Tianfeng Emperor, everyone did not have the slightest dissatisfaction.

The strong, no matter where they are, have privileges, not to mention a monster like Yang Fan, only others wait for his share, how can he wait for their share.

If it were the other way around, it would not be a surprise, but a horror.

However, Yang Fan didn't let them wait too long, and before the time of tea, Yang Fan, who was wearing a black robe, walked over from the back hall with Lin Wanru and Xiaolian.

"Childe, everything is ready, shall we set off now?" Soon, Xiao Tianfeng trotted to Yang Fan's side and asked, after the last incident, Xiao Tianfeng became more cautious, afraid that something would happen again and anger Yang Fan.

At that time, I am afraid that no one will be able to save him.

Hugging Yang Fan's thick~ leg, this is the biggest opportunity in his life, but it is not without danger.

A companion is like a tiger!!

"Now that you're ready, let's go. ”

Yang Fan nodded casually.

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Lingwu Square - This is the largest square in the Lingwu Holy City, at a glance, there is no end at all, it is an ordinary emperor, and it is difficult to cover the entire Lingwu Square with all his strength to release his spiritual sense.

When Yang Fan and the others arrived at this Lingwu Square, the square was already crowded with people.

"Shhh.......hhh Good....... It's a lot of pride. ”

"It's ....... How could this be ...... So many days !!"

"I....... We're ....... Do you really have a chance to worship the Lingwu Sacred Palace?"

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Although I knew that there would be a gathering of Tianjiao today, but when I really arrived at the scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and most of the young Tianjiao of Tianfeng Emperor City even retreated, and on the square, at a glance, all of them were people, not a trillion, there must be hundreds of billions.

This does not include those spectators, except for the assessment of Tianjiao, the rest of the people are forbidden to enter Lingwu Square, and can only wait outside Lingwu Square, such as Xiao Tianfeng and others were stopped outside Lingwu Square.

And among the Tianjiao in the field, the cultivation is stronger than them, that is everywhere, countless, even the twelve sons of their Tianfeng Emperor City, here, they are just ordinary to be able to be ordinary fish belly.

As far as the cannon fodder among them is concerned, they still want to pass the assessment and worship under the Lingwu Holy Palace, which is simply ridiculous, I'm afraid they won't even be able to pass the first level of the assessment.

"But it's not in vain, at least I've gained knowledge, and I've made a big breakthrough in my cultivation. "Many people comforted themselves, and after seven days of cultivation, they have made great progress in their cultivation one by one, and some people have directly broken through a big realm.

Although their refining speed is more than hundreds of millions of times worse than Yang Fan, their foundation is shallow, and it is also hundreds of millions of times easier than Yang Fan's breakthrough.

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"Today I know that the world is so big and there are so many pride. Yang Fan's eyes flashed, even he couldn't help but be a little startled, he was really as proud as a dog, and the demons were all over the place.

An emperor like Shang Tianxun can only be said to be a master here.

The cultivation of all the Tianjiao present is generally not high, not to mention the real emperor, that is, the nine-star emperor, Yang Fan did not find one, too, the age limit is there, if you want to be twenty-five years old, it is almost impossible to preach the emperor and the emperor, that is, those holy sons with the blood of saints.

Unless, regardless of their own foundation, they are desperately trying to improve their cultivation.

But this is obviously impossible, as long as the head is not kicked by the donkey, it is impossible to do this self-digging grave, and even if they are willing, their family, their Lao Tzu, it is impossible to let them do nonsense.

Most of Tianjiao's cultivation is similar to Yang Fan's, in the realm of four-star emperors, there is no one in ten thousand five-star emperors, six-star emperors can be called rare, seven-star emperors, almost even the highest cultivation, at least Yang Fan has not seen a Tianjiao cultivation above the seven-star emperor.

However, that combat power is a little scary, just less than a radius of thousands of miles, Yang Fan found that the combat power of several people is not under the one-star emperor, especially the strongest one, the feeling to Yang Fan is that the silver light emperor is resurrected, against him, who wins and who loses, is still between the two.

"Interesting! Really interesting!!"

Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, and the battle intent in his heart began to gradually evaporate, in just a few thousand miles, there are so many strong people, the huge Lingwu Square, hundreds of millions of heavenly pride, and how many strong people, that is, the three-star Emperor Zun combat power, or even the four-star Emperor Zun combat power, I am afraid that it is not nothing.

Most likely, not one, two.

"I don't know if anyone can let me fight with all my might?" Yang Fan licked~ licked his red lips, with a hint of anticipation, it is too difficult and too difficult to find a rival among his peers, under the age of twenty-five, the combat power of the five-star emperor is that throughout the history of the Lingwu Continent, I am afraid it is rare.

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Soon, another hour passed.

That's when ........

"Boom ........"

The heavens shook.

A terrifying coercion that made people unable to resist fall from the sky, enveloping the entire Lingwu Square at once, and a large area of young people Tianjiao knelt directly to the ground.

The last one to stand is at least the emperor with the blood of the emperor.

Yang Fan couldn't help but look up, and was shocked all of a sudden.

I saw that in the sky, a mirage appeared like a majestic figure as high as an unknown number of zhang, as if the primeval gods had descended into the world, making all beings worship.

The next moment........

"Boom ......."

The terrifying majestic figure began to condense rapidly, and finally a middle-aged man walked down from the sky.

His body looks polite, but by chance, a trace of breath bursts out, but it makes people feel like a god descending to earth, and a pair of eyes, as deep as the starry sky of the universe, seem to be able to attract countless rays of light.

His steps were slow, as if there was an invisible ladder in the sky, and every step he took was like stepping on the souls of everyone, making people feel a kind of instinctive fear.

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"Strong ....... It's really too strong, this is the real strongest, compared to him, now I'm not much stronger than the ignorant ants on the land, it's completely the gap in the level of life, even if I play all my hole cards, it's far from being one of them, no, as long as he is willing, he can blow casually, he can kill thousands of me, terrible ........" Yang Fan looked terrified, this middle-aged man is definitely the strongest person he has met so far, there is no one, "No....... Not only me, but everyone present, even those Nine-Star Emperors, in front of him, were just ants that could be destroyed at their fingertips........ Who the hell is this man? Is he a quasi-saint?"

As for the Holy Venerable, Yang Fan didn't dare to think about it, that was the real master of the Lingwu Holy Palace, a freshman assessment every ten years, where could he work for the Holy Venerable.

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After a breath.

The middle-aged man stopped in the sky above the heavens.

"This Demon Cloud Great Sage, the first examiner of this Sacred Palace admission....... "The middle-aged man, that is, the Demon Cloud Great Sage, had a very soft voice, but in the entire Lingwu Square, countless young people were arrogant, but they could hear it clearly, as if they were whispering in everyone's ears.

"Big ...... Great Sage! He turned out to be a Great Sage, hissed......." Yang Fan's heart was immediately shocked when he heard this, now he is not Wuxia Ameng, from Xiao Tianfeng's mouth, his understanding of the Lingwu Continent is by no means inferior to that of an ordinary one-star emperor.

The title of the Great Sage is not something that anyone can proclaim himself, that is, if a quasi-saint dares to proclaim himself a great sage at will, he will become the laughing stock of the world, or at worst, he may be killed by other great sages.

In the Lingwu Continent, the only person who can be named a great saint is the top powerhouse among those quasi-saints, and at least a seventh-order quasi-saint.

Obviously, this Demon Cloud Great Sage was a powerful quasi-saint of the seventh order or above.

No wonder it gives me that feeling.

A great saint can be said to be the strongest person second only to the holy venerable, even in the Lingwu Holy Palace, it belongs to the absolute high-level, a big man.

That's when ........

The Demon Cloud Great Sage continued, "This first level, like the previous assessments, is a test of the bloodline, my Lingwu Saint Palace does not raise waste, only takes the real Tianjiao, and those under the three-rank emperor vein will be eliminated......."