Xiao Yong ran extremely fast in the direction of the barren gate, not daring to stop and watch the battle, although he wanted to it very much. In the Longxiao Continent, he had also seen Emperor Wu, and he had also attacked and killed Emperor Wu, Emperor Du Wu of the Nether Realm of the Divine Dragon Continent and others, their external appearance was only similar to that of Haitang, but they were not at all the same as this human emperor-level and the Flying Tiger.

"It looks ethereal, this is the result of forming your own avenue? In that case, from the real half-emperor to the emperor level, how big should this step be? A half-emperor flying leopard was slapped into the ground by his fluttering palm one hundred and seventy zhang away, and the power is really not ordinarily powerful!"

"'The battle of the emperor, moving mountains and seas, the wind and clouds roaring, and the heavens and the earth are discolored. "However, they shouldn't really do it here, this is outside the Toulan City, there are three emperor levels in the Wild Gate, and the Flying Tiger will be killed." ”

"Even if you don't use your hands and feet, it is more dangerous to fight in other ways such as soul power, and within the reach of soul power, killing people is invisible. ”

"It's amazing, my soul power can't get close to them at all, is it because my soul power is strong, or is it because of the law......?"

Behind him, a large number of monks rushed desperately, all panicked. After running out of 10,000 miles, Xiao Yong slowed down and swallowed a piece of desolate crystal, "I finally can't feel the emperor-level coercion." ”

Seeing Xiao Yong slow down, many of the candidates who were running behind him also slowed down, holding their knees with their hands and letting out a big breath.

"How could there be such a powerful mission? Could it be that we killed the beast and caused the dissatisfaction of the beast's higher-ups?"

"It should be. More than 200,000 candidates entered the Miracle Mountain Range, and each person killed one emperor, and it also took more than 200,000 heads, and most of them killed more than one. Although there will be an emperor-level one in forty or fifty miles, how many will be killed?"

"Someone saw the Half-Emperor Beast running out, indicating that someone had killed someone close to the core of the Miracle Mountain Range. It seems that we have also made a little contribution to the human race of the Baowan Continent this time. ”......

He stood there, looking in the direction of the Miracle Mountain Range, releasing his soul power for seven hundred miles, looking for Sun Qi and the others, but after waiting for nearly a cup of tea, he didn't see anyone, including Cam Pu, the team of monks from the Dragon Roar Continent, and the four emperor-level disciples of the Wild Gate. There were constantly people who surpassed Xiao Yong and walked in the direction of the deserted gate, and their words all entered Xiao Yong's mind.

There was no threat of emperor-level war, and there was still more than a day before the gathering deadline, everyone's speed slowed down, and their demeanor returned to the original, but most of them were in rags. The situation was urgent, and I didn't have time to change my clothes.

After walking three thousand miles, blood began to appear on the road, Xiao Yong looked around, frowned, and continued to move forward. When he turned a hill, thirteen people with weapons rushed out from behind the giant tree, and quickly surrounded him.

"Brother, hand over your storage bag, and we'll give you a way out. As for entering the Aramon, come back next year. A man with an iron rod said, as if for Xiao Yong's good. Look at his age, he is around five hundred years old.

In the Miracle Mountain Range, there are people who do not kill fierce beasts and specialize in hunting people; they are shocked by the emperor's might, and all of them are like panicked dogs, and they dare not turn their heads back and run all the way; now that the deterrence has been lifted, some people have restarted to think about using the strength of the crowd to obtain quick wealth.

Xiao Yong glanced at them indifferently, "I have a rule......

The other interrupted and shouted, "Now, you can only follow our rules! ”

Xiao Yong smiled, "That's good!" Rushing forward, before the monk who interjected could react, he felt a sharp pain on his face, and his waist was light.

The people around only felt that there was a flower in front of him, Xiao Yong came out and went back, standing in place with two storage bags in his hands, looking at them with a playful expression. Their companion was already flying in the air, four teeth floating four feet in front of him with blood.

"My rule is ...... Whoever wants my storage bag, then I want their storage bag. Fortunately, you didn't say you wanted my life!" Xiao Yong still didn't change his face and his heart didn't beat, and he whispered lightly, turning his head to stare at the person who asked for his storage bag, "Now, you know what to do, right?"

The muscles in the man's face twitched rapidly, and after a few breaths, he shouted, "There are so many of us, what can you do to us?

"Really?" Xiao Yong took a step.

The monk immediately dodged to the side, but to his despair, no matter how much he dodged, he couldn't dodge Xiao Yong, and watched as his five storage bags were ripped off, including three of his personal collections. When he reacted, Xiao Yong was in place again, holding his five storage rings in his hands.

"Who else wants my storage bags?" Xiao Yong held the five storage bags high so that everyone could see them clearly.

The monk, blushing, silently moved three steps to the side, out of the way, and the rest of the men did the same, and all retreated to the sides of the road, out of the way.

Xiao Yong smiled and walked away. No one threatened to kill him, and he didn't want to, and in such a short period of time, seven storage bags were harvested, no matter how many things were inside, which was a windfall. I wanted to say a few words to them, but after thinking about it, I still forgot it. Human thinking is complex, there are too many sources of greed, and those with bad nature are in vain.

The thirteen people looked at Xiao Yong, who was leaving, with complicated faces and a sense of excitement.

With the first such thing, naturally there will be no less, and the second or even more will be. Along the way, Xiao Yong encountered four teams who asked him to hand over storage bags, and two teams who wanted his life; as a result, he dealt with them all according to his own rules, obtained 32 storage bags, and killed nine people.

"The storage ring of the Baowan Continent is really rare. It's been so long, it seems that I've only seen half an emperor use it, and the rest of the emperors don't have it, is the space stone scarce, or can't be refined?" Seeing the large number of storage bags in the storage ring, Xiao Yong was also a little puzzled.

When I returned to the square outside the barren gate, there were already nearly 10,000 emperors sitting on the ground in clusters. In front of the gate was a huge crystal tablet with the ranking of the number of beast monks on it.

"1st place, Rui Guan, 32 heads, 2nd place, Gullfa, 28 heads, 3rd place, Rocky, 28 heads, 4th place, Osho, 27 heads......"

Looking at the names and numbers, Xiao Yong was surprised, how could there be so many? The combat strength of the five of them was also quite good, and they didn't miss every time, and in the end there were only five heads per person.

Further down, there were only five heads in the seventeenth place, exactly three heads in the thirtieth place, and only six hundred and twenty-one people with names.

"Three heads, it seems that most of them didn't get three heads. How much should I come up with?" Xiao Yong was entangled, now there are only 10,000 people here, and there are still 250,000 who have not returned; snatching and patching together, such a situation will definitely not be less; the desert gate only recruits 500 external emperors, which is a headache for him.

rummaged through the thirty-nine storage bags that he had harvested on the way back, and found twenty-six emperor-level beasts that were still warm, "Plus your own five, thirty-one, it should be enough." ”

Handing over the thirty-one storage bags, the emperor-level disciple in charge of the acceptance and registration glanced at him, and after a burst of operation, Xiao Yong's name appeared in the first place, thirty-one.

"Wow, who, how can there be so many? I can't grab it. Someone shouted, "Senior brother, there won't be any inside story, right?"

"That's it, can you kill so many in less than three days? Even a team of ten people can only kill so much. I'm not convinced!"

"Shut up, be quiet!" the disciple in charge of registration shouted angrily, suppressing all the noise on the field. Here, he has the final say.

Several candidates who saw Xiao Yong handing over the storage bag looked at him with unhappy faces, Xiao Yong didn't bother to look back, walked straight to a no-man's land, and sat down cross-legged. People want fierce beasts, as for how they came about, who cares?

"Senior brother, why is my fierce beast unqualified?" A voice came out in front of the stage where the task was handed in, and it was very excited.

The disciple who received the task scolded, "The fierce beast killed in three days may be cold? What do you think of the deserted gate? You have been blacklisted by the deserted gate, and you will never be allowed to enter, get out!" ......

"Senior brother, why is my fierce beast unqualified?"

"Is there a sea in the Miracle Mountains? Why don't I know? Ink shark and giant squid, what do you think of the Wild Gate? You have been blacklisted by the Wild Gate, and you will never be allowed to enter, get out!" ......

"Senior brother, why is my fierce beast unqualified?"

"Are there volcanoes and deserts in the Miracle Mountains? Why don't I know? And turkeys, monitor lizards, what do you think of the deserted gate? You have been blacklisted by the deserted gate, and you will never be allowed to enter, get out!" ......

One by one, the monks came back to hand in the tasks, Xiao Yong's ranking continued to decline, but there were also many speechless things happening;

At the end of the allotted five-day period, fewer than 160,000 people returned to the square. The disciple who registered the task at the task desk put away a piece of his belongings and retreated to the front of the gate.

Xiao Yong searched for it, but Sun Qi and the others did not appear, and the monks of the Longxiao Continent who had been observed by him for a long time did not appear, "Shouldn't they all fall?"

Xiao Yong's ranking was finally fixed, four hundred and thirty-two, looking at that ranking, he sighed in his heart, "There are too many smart people." If it weren't for someone delivering storage bags, I would only be able to get nine hundred and twenty. ”

The door was opened, Ge Qi walked out slowly, and said loudly to everyone in the square, "Everyone on the crystal tablet has advanced exercises to provide, you can give priority! ”

Xiao Yong was stunned, there was still such an operation? Four hundred and thirty-two, if sixty-nine of the five hundred would provide exercises, wouldn't they be able to enter the deserted gate?

Unleashed his soul power and swept towards the square, and once again checked how many people seemed to be from the Dragon Xiao Continent, but the result was okay, there were only seven people.

"In the Baowan Continent, there shouldn't be sixty-two high-level exercises that are circulating outside. Xiao Yong was reassured.

As Xiao Yong thought, except for a monk who seemed to be from the Longxiao Continent who walked towards Geqi and handed him a scroll, no one stepped forward.

As Geqi pointed at the monk, he then stretched out his hand and waved, "You, and the first four hundred and ninety-nine people entered the sect with me. From now on, you will be the elite of the Wild Gate!"

Xiao Yong followed behind the team and sighed carefully, "Finally entered the deserted gate." ”