Knock! Knock!

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

On this morning, the sun had just risen in the east, the morning glow was shining, and a loud bell rang out in the whole holy place.

The sound of the bell was like a hurricane, and it instantly spread throughout the mountains outside the holy land of Prajna.

Suddenly, all the powerhouses in the outer mountains who participated in the Supreme Emperor List couldn't help but look at the inner mountain.

They knew that this bell was coming from the Nading Town World Bell hanging on the main peak of the Prajna Holy Land.

In the past, unless something big happened in the Heavenly Spirit Continent, this bell would ring, otherwise the words would not ring at all.

And now, the Tianling Continent is peaceful all over the world, and nothing major has happened.

Then the purpose of this bell is well known.

It must be the beginning of the Supreme Emperor List!

Knowing this, all of a sudden, countless young geniuses' eyes lit up, and they all let out a high-pitched cry and strode towards the inside and outside of the Prajna Holy Land.

At this moment, these people are like going to Beijing to catch the exam, with their heads held high, their faces full of confidence, ready to burst out in front of this grand event in the world, like the sun, and become famous all over the world.

"I, Zhao Yushi, have been practicing hard for forty years, and finally entered the level of the Transformation God Realm, this time the Supreme Emperor List ranking battle, I must be famous all over the world. ”

At this moment, a middle-aged man looked up to the sky and roared, flying wildly, his face full of excitement.

"Last time, my eldest grandson Leshui was only half a step away from being able to ascend to the Supreme Emperor List, and this time I will not let others take advantage of it and take away my opportunity to become famous all over the world. ”

Another powerful voice moved his feet like a sharp arrow off the string, rushing towards the inner perimeter of the Prajna Holy Land.

Not far away, on the roof of a tall hall, an unkempt young man with his hands behind his back looked down at the young geniuses running towards the inner mountain of the Prajna Holy Land.

He couldn't help but show a disdainful smile in his eyes, and whispered: "A group of ants, no matter how anxious they are, are just a foil to my prestige. ”

With that, the young man jumped directly into the air, like an eagle, and in a few flashes, he had already appeared in the square of the inner mountain of the Prajna Holy Land.

At this time, there were already many figures in the square, and there was a black oppression at a glance.

Among these people, in addition to some young powerhouses who participated in the Supreme Emperor List, there were also many martial artists who watched the excitement.

"I heard that this year's Supreme Emperor List is a little different, not only those sea barbarians from overseas are actively participating, but even the rewards given by the Holy Lord of Prajna are also very rich. ”

"That's right, I heard that it is the top ten in the ranking battle, and you can enter the treasure house of Prajna to choose treasures, and the reward for the first place is even more terrifying, it is said that the first place in this session will be named the Holy Son of the Outer Sect. ”

"Are you stupid, the first place must be the chief disciple of the Holy Land, does he still need to be crowned as the Holy Son? I think he will be directly crowned as the Holy Lord!"

"Anyway, this year's rewards are inevitably too rich, a little abnormal, is there any other reason?"

"What do you care about so much, even if the rewards are rich, what can you do? With our little strength, we can only follow the big army to join in the fun, and we can't even enter the ranking battle in the finals. ”

......

In the square, everyone was in an uproar.

Mo Yuchen and his entourage had just arrived in the square, and they were also mixed in the crowd at this time, talking in a low voice.

"There are so many people!" Liue sighed heartily, but there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

In the past, he was known as the top powerhouse of the younger generation in the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

However, looking around now, any of the cultivators of any one of them are not below him, and there are even many more people who are stronger than him.

Even Chi Dapeng, Dai Mengxue, Huang Lao Er and others are not very conspicuous when they walk in the crowd.

It was Mo Yuchen, a person who was once unknown, who was like a magnet at this time, attracting the attention of the people around him wherever he went.

"Look, that's Mo Yuchen who defeated Xiaobo with one punch!" In the surrounding crowd, many people pointed at Mo Yuchen and exclaimed.

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar, and many people looked towards Mo Yuchen.

The eyes of these people are awe-inspiring, curious, surprised, and shocked, and there are all kinds of expressions.

"To be able to defeat Xiaobo, this kid's strength is probably enough to rush into the list. ”

"I think that he is definitely a big dark horse in this year's Supreme Emperor List. ”

In the crowd, a young talent said matter-of-factly.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded.

Although Xiao Bo's popularity on the Heavenly Spirit Continent is not very good, his age and strength are there, and he is a well-deserved young genius.

And Mo Yuchen, who is famous in all directions, although the strength he shows now is vague, it is enough to make people daunted.

"Damn!"

Xiao Bo, who was mixed in the crowd, heard the discussion around him, the anger in his eyes was wild, and his eyes were full of hideous resentment when he looked at Mo Yuchen.

"Senior brother, don't worry, with the senior brother here, he doesn't want to be on the Supreme Emperor List, and he doesn't even have to be able to save his life. ”

On the side, Xiaobo's senior brother said coldly.

"No, I must abolish this kid with Senior Brother, and then I will let him live better than die!"

Xiaobo's face was hideous, and he glanced at Mo Yuchen in the distance a little sickly.

As more and more fighters arrived, the square gradually became erect, and people stood shoulder to shoulder, filling the entire square.

Mo Yuchen stood in the crowd, looking at the sky above the dwelling hall of the Holy Land in the distance, the golden list floating in the sky, with a hundred names densely written on it, shining brightly one by one.

"First place: Linghu Gaoyi, Prajna Holy Land. ”

"Second place: Du Zhiwen, loose cultivation, blood knife old ghost disciple. ”

"3rd Place: ......"

......

This is the Supreme Emperor List of the Heavenly Spirit Continent.

looked at the list and looked at it once, and Mo Yuchen saw many familiar names among them.

And all the talented teenagers, when they saw this list, were also very excited.

Because they all know that as long as they are on this list, they are famous all over the world, and they are truly strong, and it can be said that few people dare to provoke.

This is the glory of the glorious ancestors.

Mo Yuchen clearly felt the crowd around him, his face was full of excitement, his blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit was soaring.

Even he was unknowingly infected, and the blood in his body began to become hot, and a surge of battle intent on his body was completely boiling.

"Knock ......"

As the last melodious bell stopped, the rest of his life lingered, with a terrifying power, making the whole square suddenly silent and silent.