After nine sounds, each one is a monstrous piece of luck.

And so, he struck the twelfth tone.

There was another thunderclap, and the heavens and the earth trembled, and the hearts of all men shook with the drums of war, as if they were infected by it.

This time, it's the will of the flames.

"Thunder, metal, fire. "Everyone's hearts trembled, Ye Futian has already revealed many xìng talents, and every time he beats the drum, it is a bloom of attribute talent.

Before, Dugu Leng was all attributes.

Now, Ye Xuan, is he too?

The monstrous flame will rushed into Ye Xuan's body, wanting to incinerate his will, at this time, Ye Xuan protected his will with his creation divine skill, but he still suffered unparalleled pain.

However, his body still stood firmly.

It's not just for the sake of practice.

What did he set foot on the ancient road with the Yuan Spirit Realm?

Because of the low realm and weak strength, the Huoyun Kingdom destroyed his family, killed his parents, and killed him and his teacher Bai Aoyun, with the help of the Sunset Valley, the King of Qi even wanted to destroy the Chu State, all of which made him powerless.

He had no choice but to escape the barren land, set foot on the ancient path, and travel to Dongzhou, hoping to use his talent to join a top-level force to help him fight the threat of the Fire Cloud Kingdom and the Sunset Valley.

He set foot on the ancient road, walked all the way, felt and practiced in various secret realms, and finally came to the deserted city, to the top of the barren mountain, the most famous place to practice.

He wants to prove himself here, he wants to be here, and he chooses the top sect forces in Dongzhou to join.

Only in this way, in front of him, King Qi has no arrogant capital, Qi Feng is in front of him, he can no longer be presumptuous, and he also has the opportunity to kill Qi Teng with his own hands to comfort his parents' spirits in the sky.

At the top of the barren mountain, he has absolute confidence in himself, just waiting for the time to come.

At this time, all the forces gathered on the top of the barren mountain, although they did not come for him, but he also took advantage of this opportunity to show himself.

However, Hua Qingze told him that if he missed the opportunity, he would not have it again.

He and Tang Ye called him a fanatic, but they didn't know that Ye Xuan had never taken them seriously, they were just passers-by in Ye Xuan's life, and they didn't weigh much.

Ye Xuan's madness is not the arrogance he shows, let alone the arrogance among his peers, his madness comes from his heart, from his bones, from the moment he practices the Divine Skill of Creation, he knows that these people are far from his end, and he can't even call it the starting point.

The land of Dongzhou is extremely prosperous in the eyes of outsiders, with many arrogant and powerful people.

But in his eyes, this is only his starting point, he knows his fate, his fate is all at the moment of accepting the Divine Skill of Creation, it becomes abruptly different, it is a height that they can't even imagine, and even the opponent is an existence that they can't surpass in their lifetime.

Dugu Leng, all eyes are on him, and all the people of the top forces are waiting for him to choose the sect.

Dongzhou, the top forces, choose with him.

Since this is the case, then, he has to tell everyone who he is, and he wants to let the people of the top forces in Dongzhou see his demeanor.

The record broken by Dugu Leng is unmatched?

Then, he broke it.

He knew that at this time, everyone was watching him at the top of the barren mountain.

At this moment, his white robe fluttered and his long hair fluttered, as if reflecting his absolute elegance.

Arms, raised again.

In his mouth, a voice slowly spat out.

"The light of rice grains also dares to compete for the glory of the moon!"

The sound fell, the drums sounded, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the sound waves swept the sky.

The sound swept through the sky, reverberated in everyone's eardrums, and lasted for a long time with the sound of drums, as if to be imprinted in their minds.

This is Ye Xuan's response to Dugu Leng before him to get out of the way, everyone saw that scene in their eyes before, and naturally knew who the rice grain in his mouth was, they regarded it as an unsurpassable existence, but in Ye Xuan's mouth, it was just a grain of rice, is this Ye Xuan's arrogant color?

At that time, they thought that what Dugu Leng said was right, the weak were trampled on in the cultivation world, and only the strong would be respected. Therefore, at that time, Dugu Leng asked him to get out of the way, and he also gave way, which is also the scene that everyone thinks should be.

But at this moment, Ye Xuan showed his unparalleled talent, and this kind of flamboyant words blurted out, as if it was also a matter of course, the demonic genius always had his own arrogance.

However, this is not the end of the story.

Ye Xuan's arm that beat the war drum raised it again.

"Boom!"

The sky shook, and the terrifying storm blew on everyone's bodies, as if there was an incomparably domineering wind.

At the top of the mountain, everyone was hunting in rags, but their hearts were trembling.

That voice was too shocking.

The light of rice grains also dares to compete for glory!

What arrogance, what boldness.

Is this what he really is, Ye Xuan?

Is it over?

Still not, the arm was raised and knocked down, the drum shook the sky, the heavens and the earth trembled wildly, and the figure seemed to be eternal and immortal.

Finally, with the trembling sound of the sixteenth drum, an unparalleled storm of will rushed towards Ye Xuan frantically, and the nine war drums trembled together, and the terrifying will in it poured into Ye Xuan's mind.

"Boom. With a loud bang, the first drums of war exploded.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sound of continuous explosions came out, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, the nine-sided war drums continued to explode and shatter, and every time they exploded, they were so thrilling.

Finally, the nine-sided war drums exploded and shattered together, turning into dust.

Only the peerless figure is still standing there, the brilliance envelops his body, at this moment of Ye Xuan, his back image has become incomparably majestic.

The war drums cracked, but the drums seemed to still echo in the heavens and the earth, and in everyone's minds, it seemed that Ye Xuan's arrogant voice before was still echoing at this time.

The top of the barren mountain, today Dugu Leng chose the sect here, the first time he set foot in the barren mountain secret realm, he showed his unparalleled talent, comprehended and communicated the various attribute statues at will, took photos on the wall, the war drums sounded nine times, and four statues appeared on the stone wall.

Ye Xuan, beating the drum after Dugu Leng.

In the eyes of many people, it is simply beyond their means, Dugu Leng Zhuyu is in front, and anyone who behaves at such a time will look nondescript.

Everyone believes that in today's ancient road, no one can have the demeanor of Dugu Leng, and the glory he created has been broken for a long time.

Is that really the case?

Dugu Leng has not left yet, Ye Xuan told everyone with actions, who said that Dugu Leng cannot be surpassed?

The war drums rang sixteen, the natural vision, the war drums poured back, and then exploded.

The drums of war are broken, and the record ends forever.

This is the real record.

Dugu Leng's record is a record that can be broken.