Dragon Island, located at the mouth of the Yangtze River, is said to be an island formed by siltation of river mud.

Because this island is not a tourist attraction, there are too many poisonous snakes on the island, and if you are not careful, you will be bitten by snakes, and there are not many people who usually come to the island to play.

However, at this time, the island is almost the same as during the Lantern Festival, where countless people gather.

Especially near Yongsan, it is crowded with people.

In the crowd, there were not only Chinese warriors and mages dressed in clothes, but also some Japanese warriors, Western priests, monks, missionaries, and Southeast Asian warriors inside, each of whom was not weak.

Everyone's eyes were all looking at Longshan in the distance.

Yongsan is not very high, only fifty or sixty meters, and it is more of a mound than a mountain.

Because there are many snakes inexplicably entrenched on this mound, this is called Longshan.

At this time, not only could not see half a snake in Longshan, but there were only 9 corpses and a huge dragon corpse sitting on it.

Those 9 corpses are all the masters of the older generation of Huaxia who have challenged the Ten Thousand Heavenly Absolute in the past few days, and after being killed by the Ten Thousand Heavenly Absolute Killers, they stayed on Longshan and exposed themselves to the sun for a few days, and no one dared to collect them.

On the stone surrounded by the dragon corpse, Wan Tianjue closed his eyes tightly, and sat cross-legged in a white training arm, his body exuded a faint white light, and as he exhaled and breathed, the surrounding space was like a constantly shrinking air bag, becoming bigger, shrinking, bigger and shrinking......

Looking at Wan Tianyi, many people's faces were cloudy and uncertain.

"The breath is like a dragon, Wan Tian is definitely the second master on the black list, is it any wonder that Hua Wenjian died in the snap of his fingers?" sighed an old man with snow-white hair.

It is said that when the true dragon breathes, every breath and breath will cause the air to contract, and the same is true for ten thousand heavens, which is enough to see its terrifyingness.

"Using a dragon to describe Master Wan is a bit too underestimating Master Wan, right?" Next to him, an old man with a wooden staff stared at the real dragon that Wan Tianjue sat down, and said cautiously.

The dragon corpse that sat down in the sky may not be known to others, but he knows.

This dragon often haunts the coastal areas of China, as early as the Tang Dynasty, it has been recorded that the ships that encountered this have never appeared again, whether it is a large building ship used for navigation in the past, or a warship with incomparable cash now.

In order to find this sea dragon, Hua Xia once gathered a group of masters to find this sea dragon, and he was one of them.

They did find this sea dragon, but the ship's weapons were not effective against this sea dragon at all, but the 10,000-ton heavy armored cruiser was easily scratched by this sea dragon like paper paste, and the three cruisers did not hold out for 10 minutes and all sank into the sea.

There are twenty of them who were invited to the martial arts masters and innate real people, and in front of this sea dragon, it was like a mouse meeting a cat, it was completely slaughtering, and he was lucky enough to escape back, so he was particularly impressed by this sea dragon.

The three cruisers and the sea dragons that their 20 innate realm masters couldn't help but be killed by Wan Tian.

Even dragons can be killed, how can they compare with low-level creatures like dragons and ten thousand heavens?

"Then what do you use to describe Master Wan?" asked the snow-haired old man.

"God!" asked the old man on crutches.

Now there is only the word God, which is comparable to the heavens.

"God, such a Ten Thousand Heavenly Absolute Beings, is that kid Mo Fan still the opponent of Master Wan?" the other interjected and asked.

"If Mo Fan hadn't forcibly broken through the Divine Realm, he might still have a certain degree of certainty, now?" said the old man with a cane, sneering coldly.

Mo Fan has gone from an unknown boy to the third place on the black list now, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Even if he encounters Lin Tiannan and Wan Tianjue, although he will definitely lose, he can still have the strength to fight.

However, Mo Fan chose to break through the Divine Realm within three days, which was no different from self-destructing his future.

In order to break through the Divine Realm, I don't know how many people, including him, have been in retreat for several years or even decades, but Mo Fan only took three days.

If they can break through to the God Realm in three days, if it is not that difficult at all in the God Realm, it is that these old things have lived to dogs every day.

Breaking through the divine realm is a process of climbing the ladder, if you can't climb up, you will inevitably fall, especially for people who are eager for quick success, the damage will only be greater.

Even if Mo Fan can survive the breakthrough failure, he is not sure that he is one or two percent.

"What now?" said someone curiously.

"Now that Mo Fan can come to participate in the duel, it may be a miracle, and if he comes, he will definitely die. The old man with a cane was very determined.

The thunderclouds on the Xuanwu Cliff were so big that he could feel them even in Beichuan City.

The Thunder Tribulation had fallen not long ago, and it was not certain that Mo Fan was alive or not at this time, let alone coming to participate in the duel.

"Doesn't that mean there's not necessarily a duel to watch tonight?" someone asked disappointedly.

"I don't know about this, even if there is, it may not be exciting, it may not be much different from Hua Wenjian, and he can't make a few moves under Master Wan. The old man looked like he knew Mo Fan's strength very well and said.

"Master Mo shouldn't be so weak, you underestimate Master Mo too much. Sun Xuanji listened to this person's evaluation of Mo Fan, and retorted with a frown.

"Brother Xuanji, isn't your Sun family the best at divination, dare you make a bet with me, within 10 moves, Mo Fan will die. The old man glanced at Sun Xuanji and smiled confidently.

Mo Fan, who has carried the thunder tribulation, is not much stronger than Hua Wenjian.

Hua Wenjian only held three snaps of fingers in Wantianjue's hand, and Mo Fan's ability to resist Wantianjue's five or six moves was already the limit, and ten moves would die.

Sun Xuanji's face was slightly gloomy, his eyes flickered a few times, and a look of worry flashed, ignoring the old man with a cane.

He had seen Mo Fan make a move, and he was not sure whether Mo Fan was an opponent of Wan Tianjue, especially ......

Hearing this old man's analysis, in the crowd, the onmyoji of the Miyamoto family, Ampei Jiuyang, Duke Ross and others raised the corners of their mouths slightly, and smiled proudly.

They were originally worried that Mo Fan really had the strength to deal with Wan Tianjue, but they didn't expect Mo Fan to self-destruct three thousand cultivators first.

Mo Fan's strength was not as good as Wan Tianjue, how could he be Wan Tianjue's opponent now?

Now that I think about Mo Fan, I want to destroy the strength behind them, it's really a fool's dream.

As the moon gradually rose, the crowd became more and more restless.

Ten thousand days have arrived early, but Mo Fan's figure has not been seen for a long time.

"What Donghai Master Mo, I haven't come at this time, are you afraid of ten thousand heavens and don't dare to come?"

"That is, since you don't dare to come, don't accept the war letter. Someone said impatiently.

"Otherwise, let's go to the Mo family and find out Master Mo, and it won't be in vain to come all the way. ”

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted.

"Here it is, in the north. The sound was like a stone thrown into the water of a lake, quickly creating a ripple effect in the crowd, and almost everyone looked north.