Tang Xuanming calmly faced the Venerable who had been selected by hundreds of thousands of people, the sin blood mark on the top of his head was still shining, and in the Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram, the top of the head of one after another who was all black was also shining, and their black gradually had a tendency to fade, faintly having a tendency to put into the golden Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram.

At this moment, Tang Xuanming could clearly feel the characters of the guilty state among the hundreds of thousands of Venerables.

The bloodline of the Fire Clan, the bloodline of the Stone Clan, and the bloodline of the Rain Clan......

All the bloodlines have had the most top-notch Tianjiao fall, and they all appeared in the Taiji God and Demon Diagram, and he could feel the unique pulsation of that bloodline.

At this moment, Tang Xuanming was suspended in the void, looking down indifferently at hundreds of thousands of Venerables.

"Non-sin state cultivators are listed, and sinful state cultivators are moving forward. ”

"Why ......?"

A cultivator from the Non-Sin State opened his mouth to refute, but was covered by a friend beside him, seeing Tang Xuanming's gaze sweeping over, a flattering smile appeared on the cultivator's face, and he said quickly: "This fellow Daoist was injured in the previous battle, and his consciousness is a little unclear, I am healing him, healing his wounds." ”

Tang Xuanming's gaze swept over the area indifferently, without saying a word.

There weren't many cultivators from the Sin State who came here, they walked in front of Tang Xuanming one after another, bowed to Tang Xuanming with gratitude, and then stared feverishly at the Supreme Liquid on the Supreme Ancient Altar, which was the biggest opportunity they could touch at the moment.

There were only more than a thousand Venerables from the Sin State in total, and at this time and here, all of them walked into the Supreme Ancient Altar first and began to compete for the Supreme Liquid.

The other cultivators wanted to try to enter the Supreme Ancient Altar, but they were all blocked by Tang Xuanming.

"Senior, are you too domineering like this?"

Seeing that the characters of the Sin State were approaching the Supreme Liquid little by little, many Venerable-level characters below suddenly couldn't sit still.

"The Supreme Ancient Altar has selected 10,000 cultivators, and now only 1,000 have entered, and there are more than 9,000 places, so the seniors are going to hinder our future like this?"

Some people tried to accuse Tang Xuanming, wanting to stand on the moral high ground to make Tang Xuanming back down.

"Yes, senior, the fate of the Immortal Gu is for everyone, for the entire Three Thousand Continents, even the top major sects have not hindered us from entering the Immortal Gu to obtain the opportunity, the strong are for the sake of jointly maintaining the Three Thousand Prefectures, and it should not become the selfishness of some people. ”

"Your future, my selfishness?"

Tang Xuanming's eyes were indifferent, and a little light bloomed from his fingertips, nailing the cultivator who spoke to the ground on the spot, causing the cultivator to let out a huge scream, and all the Venerable-level figures were immediately excited.

"He's angry, and he's going to block all of us' chances of enlightenment. ”

There was a noise in the crowd.

"Don't look at his incomparably strong, in fact, he just wants to use the most tragic means to make us afraid, restricting cultivation here, no matter how strong he is, here he can only show the strength of the Venerable level.

Even if he has reached the limit in this field, he is far from being our opponent, we have hundreds of thousands of people, and one person can kill him with a single spit.

He actually wants to use cruel and bloody means to make us fearful, so that we do not dare to make a move, and not be deceived by his superficial strength. ”

Such words spread among hundreds of thousands of Venerables, and immediately made these figures who had no way to enter the Supreme Ancient Altar clamoring.

Only then did they suddenly remember that this was not the outside world, not a world where one person covered the sky with one hand, and everyone here was on the same starting line.

The minds of hundreds of thousands of Venerable Beings suddenly became active, and they looked at Tang Xuanming's gaze differently.

The terrifying beings like lions in front of them no longer seem to be so powerful, and they are no longer like sheep, but have become hungry wolves.

Tang Xuanming, who was aware of the thoughts of the hundreds of thousands of Venerables in front of him, was clear, but he still sneered, and a little light bloomed from his fingertips, nailing one figure after another who was secretly speaking to the ground.

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of Venerable Beings became more and more excited, and there was a faint emotion brewing.

"Are you so strong that you have to suppress us even if we speak and want to resist?"

A figure who can be regarded as a strong person in the Venerable Realm spoke, his words with anger, but also faintly afraid.

But he didn't get a response at all, Tang Xuanming completely ignored him, and as soon as he grabbed among the hundreds of thousands of Venerables with one hand, more than ten characters were carried in front of him, all of whom were seriously injured by his blow and fell into a dying state.

"What are you going to do, to slay them in front of us, and to swear your force and majesty? ”

The aura around a cultivator who was suppressed by Tang Xuanming vibrated violently, and he wanted to commit suicide directly, but the little aura that locked his body made him unable to move, and after struggling frantically for a while, he fell to the ground weakly.

"Demon Dragon Dao Gate?"

Facing the young venerable who regarded death as if he were at home and didn't seem to be afraid of death, Tang Xuanming's cold opening suddenly made the demon dragon disciple who was playing the heroic character flash panic in his heart, in front of a killing god like Tang Xuanming, few people could maintain stability.

But he quickly calmed down, and now there were hundreds of thousands of Venerables standing behind him, and Tang Xuanming didn't dare to make a move on him at all until he was unsure of its identity.

Otherwise, under the anger of hundreds of thousands of Venerable Beings, they would definitely be able to kill this unprecedented murderer here.

The original panic was quickly suppressed by him, and in the face of Tang Xuanming's indifferent gaze, he shouted arrogantly, with a righteous face and righteous words, as if he was not afraid of death: "Demon Dragon Daomen, all of us are Demon Dragon Daomen in your eyes, aren't we?

"Hey!"

Another young Venerable who was pulled out by Tang Xuanming also reacted, and in the face of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, he shouted, "Do you want to arrange for me to be a disciple of the Fire Cloud Cave, so that I can die a well-deserved death?"

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators who were shocked by Tang Xuanming's sudden movements suddenly became excited.

"Let's take action together and suppress this big murderer directly, no one can block our joint blow, and neither can the heirs of the Immortal Palace, go up together and kill him, otherwise if we continue to divide like this, all of us who have the courage to resist will be killed by him." ”

Tang Xuanming's eyes were gloomy, and his pupils turned golden.

Looking through the barrier of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, he stared at the middle-aged man who was shouting in the crowd and was about to unite many people to attack, and the traces of the unique operation of the Demon Dragon Dao Sect in the middle-aged man's body were clearly seen by him.