That's a difference of 20,000 from the person in second place!

"It's the power of the Divine Pill. I knew that the small gourd of the Lord of the Jing Scale Palace was a treasure. It was a divine realm elixir, infinitely powerful, and it could create the top powerhouse," Lu Yu said regretfully.

"With my strength at the time, even if

And it was on this kill list that the last name gradually faded away, and my name then squeezed into the middle, appearing in seventh place.

Kill 7,000 monks!

I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that the monks who died when I blew myself up were also counted in my account.

"Zhou Yuan, look, you are famous on the double list!" The demon exclaimed with some excitement.

The three major heavenly lists, except for the empty city list, which made many monks not understand the meaning, the other two lists are all ten names on the list. And I turned my head to look, and sure enough, my name was replaced by another name.

"God, it's number one!" The lewd demon screamed, and everyone was excited.

They saw me appear on the top of the list, but they didn't expect that I would squeeze out all the people on the list in one battle and rank first.

A burst of light sprinkled down, and I felt a light fill my body, making my breath more agile than before.

Everyone looked at me enviously, there is no doubt that this is a benefit given by the heavenly list.

But I wasn't too pleased, and frowned slightly.

My strength has not improved much at this moment, and this cultivation list does not seem to be my real cultivation, but the strength I have shown. Before, I killed Hong Tianwei and used the Dao Nian technique I comprehended, and what was recorded in this heavenly list was just the level of my technique.

And this list is not a good thing for me, but a trouble.

I immediately swept my gaze over the list, and there was no name I knew. After asking the obscene demon and others, I learned that Hong Tianwei had never been on any of the heavenly lists since he was squeezed off the list ten years ago.

It seems that in the past twenty years, many hidden powers have emerged, and the ancient battlefield has changed greatly, and Hong Tianwei has become a small person in the ancient battlefield.

As we discussed the matter of the heavenly list, the scene in front of us gradually changed, and pieces of buildings appeared.

My eyes flashed with remembrance, and slowly fell.

The yellow sand ring, I set foot here for the second time.

"This time, we will follow Zhou Yuan, and we will also taste the taste of cultivation in this ring." The Lord of Xuanji Island said excitedly. They followed me all the way into this place.

"Zhou Yuan."

And the yellow sand ring, as usual, gathered a lot of strong people, at this time seeing that I was still alive, many people were slightly pale.

I ignored them, and my gaze swept over the sixty-four small rings.

Sensing my gaze, these strong men all turned their heads, either nervous and vigilant, or indifferent, and even some with excitement and bloodthirsty.

I sigh in my heart, twenty years have passed, and there are still sixty-four champions above, but none of them are those champions back then.

Those who are strong may surrender and leave in despair, or they may die in this ring.

The cruelty of the ancient battlefield can be seen.

I took a step, casually walking between the rings, and gradually came to the ring I had set foot in before.

"I abstain."

The strong man in the ring was so nervous by my gaze that his Dao heart collapsed and jumped out of the ring in an instant.

I was stunned for a moment, then shook my head with a smile and stepped into the unmanned ring.

A ray of light poured out from under the ring and landed on my arm, condensing into a streak.

The eleventh thousand sigils.

I looked at the lines thoughtfully, and remembered that more than twenty years ago, I became the lord of this place, and it was a full 100,000.

I took control of this place, much to the relief of many other champions, and with a wave of my hand, I sent the Obscenity, the Lady and the others to the ring.

The first time they were shrouded in the light of this formation, everyone was a little curious, but as time passed, they became accustomed to the cultivation speed here.

I was stationed here for the time being, and three days later, a figure came outside my ring. It was Kong Ruo.

"Three days have passed, my business is done, and you can start your plan." Kong Ruo smiled faintly, it seems that what he has done in the past three days has been very smooth.

I nodded, my eyes fell on the eight rings in the distance, the reason why I stayed here for three days was to wait for Kong Ruo, and secondly, to let everyone recover the tired spirit of all these years.

"Look, Zhou Yuan is going to the eight rings."

Everyone watched me jump out of the ring, and this place was occupied by the old man next to Kong Ruo, and they were excited and followed me towards the eight rings.

Compared with the sixty-four small rings that constantly change the champions, these eight rings seem to be fixed, and the last champion occupied this place eight years ago, and since then there has been no change of champions for eight years.

My gaze swept over me, surging with war. These people are the real powerhouses of the ancient battlefield, and they are much stronger than Hong Tianwei.

"Five of these people are like you, who are most skilled in the art of Dao Thought, and the other three are powerful emperors, and they have more than one supreme treasure that destroys the heavens and the earth." Kong Ruo stood next to me and kept introducing.

"That black-faced man entered the Tao with strength, tearing the heavens and the earth, and could blow up a continent with one punch." Kong Ruo pointed to a standing giant man and said.

"That old man's cultivation of longevity, if he is not a person who cultivates Huangquan Dao Nian, he will never die, and no one can kill him." There was an old man with a white beard sitting cross-legged.

My eyes followed his words, and I realized that there were nuns here.

"This person's name is Fu Hong, and the killing idea is amazing, not only has he killed many challengers, but sometimes he can expose his murderous aura to the challenger, which can make the challenger's mind collapse and go crazy from then on, he is a ruthless character." Kong Ruo said again.

Ever since I stepped here, the eyes of the eight Champions have all been on me.

It's been a long time since there have been no challengers here, so no strong people have set foot here, and our presence is extremely eye-catching.

I looked at all eight of them, and finally my eyes were fixed on a middle-aged scribe.

"You're going to choose him?" Kong Ruo's complexion changed suddenly. "I advise you to choose that black-faced man or Fu Hong, although this Chen Qiumu doesn't look strong, but his thoughts are life and death. With one finger, he can turn people from children to old people. ”

"I knew he was life and death, that's why I chose him." I patted Kong Ruo on the shoulder, and flew into the ring with a calm expression.

Chen Qiumu, a middle-aged scribe, was reading a book with a cold face at this time, and when he saw me coming up, he stood up impatiently, his eyes gloomy like a poisonous snake.

The other seven great champions did not cultivate at this time, but all looked at it with interest.

At their level, watching the competition of monks of the same level is more interesting than the cultivation of the moment.

Many strong people gathered around, and they also watched one after another.

"Boy, you're the one who just appeared on the list, I'll support you and kill this nerd." The black-faced man Kui Zhuang said angrily, cheering me up.

"Kui Zhuang, you finally said something human, this extremely mean guy, you should have left here a long time ago." Fu Hong also sneered.

My brows jumped slightly, it seems that this Chen Qiumu has a bad relationship with a few people, but seeing that he is often silent with books, I can also see that he has an arrogant personality, I am afraid that for a rough man like Kui Zhuang, a woman like Fu Hong will not like it, and he may be sneering on weekdays.

"I haven't spoken a word a day, and Lao Tzu has never said that you don't abide by women's morals and don't respect the three outlines and five constants." Kui Zhuang hugged his chest unhappily and muttered to Fu Hong.

"Shut up! This Chen Qiumu just looks down on us, I think Zhou Yuan will win today, let this guy get out. Fu Hong glared at Kui Zhuang, and then shouted at Chen Qiumu.

"A group of rural villagers, who have cultivated to this realm, have not yet had the slightest cultivation, and they are not worthy of staying with me."

Chen Qiumu sneered a few times, and then looked at me.

"The old man doesn't want to talk to you, so let's take my life."

Before he could finish speaking, his body rushed out, and in an instant he stretched out his shriveled arm and grabbed at my body.

The sneak attack left me defenseless.

At the moment when Chen Qiumu's figure flickered, the air around him turned gray, and the ground was even more cracked, as if weathered.

Chen Qiumu slapped me on the shoulder, as if I hadn't reacted yet.