Tangyu Secret Realm.

It is in the shape of a majestic land, with a mask of light flowing around the outside. This shield shields the fragile creatures within.

"Alas. ”

A deep and heavy sigh of sorrow resounded in the void. It was the red-haired monarch who had confirmed Fang Cheng's identity earlier.

There was a deep pain in his eyes.

"It's a hard day like this. Living in fear every day, it is difficult for us to make progress in our cultivation!" the red-haired monarch said in a low voice.

The other monarch was wearing dark blue armor, revealing only two numb glances within the armor's mask, and did not say a word.

There are only two monarchs in the Tangyu Secret Realm, and they are them!

If they don't take responsibility, who will? Tang Yu is their root! No matter what, they must persevere until the last moment, even if it is death!

"Talk. Except for the matter of the cultivators who came to help in the Heng Domain, and the return of the strong, you haven't talked about it for tens of millions of years. The red-haired realm lord said in a deep voice, turning his head to look at the dark blue war-armored monarch.

The gaze is both sad and comforting.

Whew.

The Void Storm swept in, and the Blue Armor Monarch's eyes moved, and the terrifying Void Storm was no longer there, showing the might of the Mighty Monarch.

However.

It was such a monarch, facing the ninety-nine prison clans hidden in the secret territory of his hometown, he still had no way, and he couldn't see the slightest hope all year round. can only be silent, suppressing the pain and despair in his heart.

"Alas. ”

"If it weren't for the impulsive limitations of the detection instruments, we could have searched for the Prisoners. It's a pity that the structure of the detection instrument comes from the legendary cosmic starry sky, and we can't use it at all. The red-haired monarch sighed.

How he wished that he could also urge the probe instrument to be used.

In that case, they can continue to search until the sea withers and the stones rot, until the Tangyu Secret Realm is destroyed. Even if nothing is gained, at least they have hope, and it is in the palm of their hand.

But now they could only pray—

There are more cultivators in the Heng Domain, and it is better to have more strong ones. If you can find a prisoner, even one, it will be a great joy!

"Forget it. ”

"We'll have to follow the young man in white, and if he can find the Prisoner, we'll kill him immediately. We, we. The red-haired monarch's voice gradually lowered until it was faint.

I didn't believe what he said.

Four thousand eight hundred and eighty-one thousand years! He remembered it clearly and truly! Every minute and every second since that day when the number of prison clans reached ninety-nine, he will never forget it!

Life is like a year, not in vain.

Whew.

The Void Storm blows.

The red-haired monarch pursed his lips and patted the blue armor monarch's shoulder with his right palm, but in the next moment—Peng!!

The eyes of the Blue Warlord were round, and the void existence above and below his body could boil and roll, stretching the surrounding void and freezing the sky!

"Nine, ninety-eight!"

The Blue Warlord roared hoarsely, his voice comparable to the sound wave of destruction from the destruction of the dimensional universe, echoing in all directions: "Nine! ten!"

He hadn't spoken for thousands of years, but at this moment, he roared, and his eyes were red!

Agitated!

Agitated!

Nothing but excitement!

Ninety-eight?

The red-haired monarch's heart tightened, as if there was an extremely fragile and weak silk thread, tightening his heart, causing his scalp to explode at once!

He understands!

He knows!

"Ninety-eight?"

The red-haired monarch's body trembled, and he looked back slowly, and the monarch's perception did not dare to disperse, for fear of affecting the result, and he was also afraid that this was false.

Notice!

No matter how many years they have experienced, no matter how many vicissitudes they have seen, and no matter how profound their wisdom is, they will never be able to forget the secret realm of their hometown! Because they only have such a place to live! There is only one home in the vast void!

One and only!

"Whew. ”

"Whew. ”

The red-haired monarch could almost hear his own voice, so helpless and anxious in anticipation, a moment seemed like 10,000 years.

He finally looked back at the detection screen attached to the reticle.

Follow.

He shuddered, his face frozen into a twisted posture that seemed to be ecstatic and mad, as if he were weeping bitterly, like the terrifying thunder of the void. There is no more consciousness and no movement!

The delicate screen is very small, about a meter long and wide.

Compared to the vast and boundless light mask, it was simply unsightly, even Fang Cheng, who had just entered the light mask, did not notice it.

And at the moment.

Such a small screen, instead of the vast void and the Tangyu Secret Realm, became the only existence in the field of vision of the red-haired monarch and the dark blue battle armor monarch.

The screen is pitch black, and the crimson numbers flash on it—

Nine! ten! seven!

——

In the secret realm of Tangyu, in the middle of a city.

In a ring watched by a large number of cultivators, a black-clothed boy was fighting fiercely with an animal skin.

Both of them were cultivators of the transcendent level, but their battle momentum was even comparable to that of cultivators in the Celestial Black Hole Domain.

Between the collision of the two, the aftermath was stirred out.

If it weren't for the magic circle at the edge of the ring, the aftermath would have seeped out and swept through the city area around the ring.

It can be said that almost all the cultivators in the city, and even the cultivators who admired the rest of the city, were staring at the fierce battle in the ring with bated breath.

The black-clothed boy named Zu Yu is recognized as the strongest and extraordinary. And the other beast skin boy is an extraordinary person who has shown invincible talent in recent years. Whether they are strong or weak, even the city lord who is high up and is the lord of the realm, cannot assert.

"Can Pawn Rain win?"

"That beast-skinned boy has definitely surpassed the saint-level transcendental, and Zu Yu is estimated to have to fight hard for a long time to determine the winner. ”

"Look at it. ”

All practitioners are concerned.

Will the rain continue to be the strongest, or will the beast-skin boy go against the trend and reach the strongest? The two of them are too strong and too strong, and they can be called the strongest and extraordinary under the sky!

Who wins!

Whoever is number one!

The next moment.

"Hahaha!"

"Very good! Congratulations on seeing my true power!" He laughed, stepped forward and put aside the spear he was holding, his palm opened like a canopy, and slapped at the beast-skin boy alive!

The young man of the animal skin snorted: "En?"

Followed by.

His face was flushed, and his heart was filled with rage! Putting aside his weapons and fighting him empty-handed, it was an insult!

"Look at the knife!"

The beast-skinned boy roared wildly and slashed down!

The sword was like the most brilliant flowing water in the world, and some celestial cultivators couldn't help but stand up with palpitations, and then the next moment-

Click!

Zu Yu's left palm jerked forward, with a faint dark light, and easily grabbed the long knife of the beast-skin boy, and the palm retracted and flicked again, which suddenly made the beast-skin boy's palm tear, and he could no longer hold the long knife!

"Go ahead!"

Zu Yu snorted softly and took it with his hand.

With a clang, the long knife slammed down on the barrier of the circle at the edge of the ring, and a crisp trembling sound was heard.

Moment!

The millions of cultivators around the ring were extremely silent, and the atmosphere suddenly froze into an incredible sense of consternation!

After a long time.

"Win!"

"Hahaha! The pawn rain of our city has won! The pawn rain is the strongest!" The incomparably excited noise echoed around the ring, and the strange cheers resounded through the sky!

What is the concept of being able to easily defeat the Fur Boy?

That means that it is very likely that Zu Yu is the strongest transcendent cultivator under the heavenly dome, and any transcendent is looking up to Zu Yu!

They know that it is glory.

"Tsk. ”

The high city lord stroked his beard, and his vicissitudes of life also showed a trace of embarrassment: "Under the sky, the first transcendent!

Under the ring.

Some cultivators who knew Zu Yu jumped all over the ground excitedly, like crazy people: "Hahaha! Zu Yu first! First Zu Yu!"

"Did you hear that? The city lord has said that the Pawn Rain is the first transcendent under the Heavenly Dome!

"I heard you!"

They were inexplicably excited.

And the mood of the cultivators in this city is about the same.

The first transcendent under the heavenly dome was born in their city! What a glory it was, enough to make them proud for a lifetime.

Gradually lower.

The scene was somewhat quiet.

All the cultivators were looking at the radiant black-clothed youth and pawn rain in the ring from afar, and even the city lord stood up, his hands behind his back, as if preparing to perform the conferring ceremony.

"Ahem. ”

"Ahem. ”

The fur boy's cough rang out. He stared at his blood-dripping palms in horror, feeling the disorder in his body, and involuntarily smiled bitterly.

Thanks to his self-proclaimed strongest and transcendent, he was robbed of his long knife empty-handed!

That's it!

The key is that when he grabbed the knife, he was shocked to his internal organs by the force of the rain in front of him, and he was slightly injured!

"Ahem. ”

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the beast-skinned boy's mouth, and he raised his head with difficulty and looked at the pawn rain.

The black-clothed young man seemed to absorb and devour all the light, and his handsome face, drifting black hair, and diamond-like eyes overshadowed any transcendent in front of him.

"Pawn rain. ”

The beast-skinned boy couldn't help but ask, "Is this your true power?"

All the practitioners in the audience held their breath.

They were waiting for an answer.

"Yes, yes, you were lucky enough to meet you. The handsome face of the black-clothed pawn rain shone brightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a leisurely and strange arc, and he nodded lightly.

There seems to be something else in the words.

But these beast-skinned boys who were close at hand, or other cultivators, didn't notice it, and just as they let out a loud exclamation of admiration again—

"Oh?"

An indifferent, solemn, deep, vast and infinite voice completely resounded in all directions of the heavens and the earth: "Your true strength? ”

Boom!

Knock knock!

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, from the distant sky, descended on the ring with an unpredictable, incomprehensible, and indescribable magical attitude!