On the quaint boulder, a rich light shimmers. The huge rumbling sound of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is still rolling like thunder.

Those who had sat in front of the boulder before to comprehend it were now staring blankly at the slowly moving book of the boulder. The reverence and tremor in their eyes were self-evident.

This moment of their longing and twilight, but finally witnessed it at this moment.

However, the only regret is that it was not them who triggered the Book of Megaliths.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept !!"

The feeling of watching something that you have been looking forward to for years shatter before your eyes is extremely painful for some.

In the crowd at this moment, a white-haired man with narrow eyes suddenly stood up.

His eyes were blood-red, but his hair was like snow. The fierce gaze locked on the young man bathed in the pillar of light, and a low roar almost like a beast erupted from his majestic face.

In order to cultivate this Origin Spirit Imperial Divine Decision, he has been here since he entered [Taiya] at the age of thirteen, and for thirty years, his hair has turned pale.

For the cultivation of the Source Spirit Imperial Divine Decision, it has almost become an obsession for him. However, how could it be, what he had held on to for so long, fell into the hands of a young man like this.

The cultivation of any exercise is undoubtedly cultivated from the front to the back, and due to the particularity of the Book of Megaliths, when someone understands the first page, the page will be automatically lifted.

For others, this means that it is impossible to achieve success in cultivation.

"Ahh Ahh

"I, Lin Xiaotian, don't accept it!!"

"I, Lin Xiaotian, am very talented, and for this source spirit god, I have cultivated for tens of thousands of days, my long hair has been white, and I have wasted my years. ”

"But why, why?"

"Why not me?!!!"

"Why !!"

Lin Xiaotian was almost crazy, he looked up to the sky and roared, his hair was scattered, and his face was full of unwillingness.

In the end, his unwillingness turned into anger, and his anger turned into madness, his blood-red eyes locked on the pure small sword, and the next moment, its surging source power swept madly.

"Die!!"

"Snatched my stuff, you damn it!"

Lin Xiaotian roared frantically, his hands clenched into fists, and the source power suddenly swept out of his body like waves, and frantically poured out to the pure small sword that was still receiving the inheritance in the pillar of light.

The thin and small pure sword is like a small boat in the storm at this moment, and it seems that it will capsize in an instant the next moment.

"Stop!!"

The tyrannical and greedy two couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately reacted and shot in an instant.

After comprehending the pure small sword of the source spirit god, his importance to [Taiya] is needless to say, he is the first and only one in a thousand years, if this kind of once-in-a-millennium wizard dies in the hands of [Taiya] infighting, it is estimated that Taiya will commit suicide in depression!

"Bang!"

The tyrannical steel giant fist immediately smashed down, colliding with Lin Xiaotian's attack.

The fierce wind dispersed, and the trees not far away fell in an instant, leaving only the thick branches to shake violently alone.

The tyrannical snort, his body was stunned, but he could no longer hold back the force pouring out of Lin Xiaotian's arm, and he took dozens of steps back, until he hit the wall behind him, and then stopped.

Seeing this, Greed's face was solemn, Lin Xiaotian was rated as a super A-level student by Taiya thirty years ago, and he comprehended the supreme combat skills of the Battle Skill Hall in a very short period of time.

It can be said that Lin Xiaotian's aura inside [Taiya] at that time would never be weaker than today's pure little sword. It's a pity that the admiration and praise of others made his mind extremely inflated.

On that day, in front of everyone, he made a bold statement: "In this life, I, Lin Xiaotian, will never take a step out of [Taiya] if I don't understand the Origin Spirit Imperial Divine Decision!"

The raging fire scorched Lin Xiaotian's heart, and on that day, he was full of fighting spirit.

However, in a day or two, a year or two, his former classmates and friends even left Thea to fight in the Monster Forest, but he was still there to learn.

When arrogance becomes a kind of stubbornness, it may be a burden for Lin Xiaotian.

He ignored the dissuasion of the higher-ups of Taiya, and according to his own stubbornness, he went farther and farther.

Countless people sighed for it, lamenting that Thea had fallen a genius. One day, Lin Xiaotian turned white overnight, but he still didn't give up.

In order to cultivate the Source Spirit Imperial Divine Decision, Lin Xiaotian gave up glory, glory, and everything.

When he saw the pure little sword destroying his persistence for so many years today, Lin Xiaotian's already distorted mind undoubtedly exploded at this moment.

"Damn!!"

"You're damned!!"

A rich blood red filled Lin Xiaotian's eyes, and the fierce attack swept towards the pure little sword again. There were many people present, but no one intervened, only tyranny and greed risked their lives to stop [Taiya] for their future.

Yes, thirty years have passed, and Lin Xiaotian's cultivation has long been extremely strong in so many years of concentration, even the tyranny of the minister is difficult for them to resist.

Not to mention that it was just a pure small sword in the Yuan Mortal Realm, no one would doubt that if the pure small sword was hit, there would definitely be no bones left.

"Beast, stop!"

The sin shouted, picked up a palm and slammed Lin Xiaotian, but it was just an instant collision, and the sinful body was swept away.

Lin Xiaotian, who broke out with all his might, was so terrifying!

"Die!"

Without the hindrance of the evil and tyrannical two, the pure small sword at this moment was undoubtedly completely exposed in front of Lin Xiaotiandu.

"Everyone, please save that boy!"

Most of the people who come here to enlighten have already graduated from [Taiya], and at most they can be regarded as active warriors of [Taiya].

And these in-service warriors who are away all the year round are not obliged to obey their dispatch.

Sure enough, even when they heard the tyrannical shouts, a few people moved, but as soon as they saw Lin Xiaotian so terrifying, they immediately stopped.

The ferocious wind swept wildly at this moment, and the fierce source power had already wrapped all the pure small swords, and everyone knew that it would only take a second for this once-in-a-millennium genius boy to disappear from here.

However, at the last moment, a long stick quietly appeared in the dark.

It appeared so suddenly that no one had noticed where the stick came from.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, without the slightest pause, and the long stick instantly destroyed Lin Xiaotian's full attack, and then flew towards Lin Xiaotian's body without abating.

Boom!

The long stick tore through Lin Xiaotian's defense in an instant, stabbing him fiercely in the chest.

Poof!

There was a terrible sound of broken ribs, and red blood spurted out. On Lin Xiaotian's chest, a piece collapsed directly.

Here, suddenly, there was silence.

The overwhelming force, this long stick, so powerful that people want to kneel.

Everyone held their breath and looked up blankly at the back of the pure small sword capital.

There, a rickety figure slowly focused in front of everyone. (To be continued.) )