Three days later.

Wasteland, Bone Cliff!

In the dark night, corpses were everywhere, and mutated demon beasts roared in the sky, releasing their last wails in the moonlight.

A piece of light sprinkled down, and all the corpses in front of him melted away, like wind and sand transiting, slowly dissipating.

"Human ...... Your abilities are not ordinary tinder...... The Temple of Light finally tore up the agreement......"

On the edge of the cliff, a strange demon beast roared.

Its wings had long since been broken, the blade-like horns on its skull had been severed, and its scarlet eyes were filled with deep shock and anger.

"The degree of evolution is very high, and it is almost the 'king's blood' that is almost condensed.

In the darkness of the night, a young man walked up to the moonlight.

In front of this demon beast, he was as small as a cat and a dog, but the aura emanating from his body was like a thousand smoke, involving his heart.

The demon beast trembled in front of him, and there was a trace of fear in his bones.

"If you break the agreement, you will surely arouse the wrath of your superiors. ”

The demon beast roared, its mouth spitting, and its eyes erupted with the last ferocity.

"Weak creatures are not worthy to exist in the world. The young man spoke, his arm was like a blade, directly cutting off the huge demon beast.

Thundered......

The steep cliff collapsed violently, and in the blood, the remains of the demon beast exploded violently, and the blood was like smoke, scattered in the wind.

"Poor, weak and unaware. ”

The young man spoke, he strolled over, groped through the flesh and blood all over the ground, and finally took out a crystal like a heart, scarlet as blood, glowing with brilliant colors, and there was a faint golden air flow surging inside.

"The level of evolution is already very high, and there is only one step left to condense the king's blood. The boy looked at the strange crystal in his hand and muttered to himself.

"It's a pity, this step is very different, the difference between gods and ghosts ......"

As he spoke, the boy put the strange crystal into the fire ring.

"Su Xuanzhen, I didn't expect you to take the lead. ”

At this moment, a cold voice came.

Su Xuanzhen looked up, and in the sky, a young man of his age flew over.

This person has never stepped into the realm of melting instruments, but he can fly in the sky, which shows that his strength is profound and his ability is special.

"Mo Bufan, you should know that you can't compete with me with your strength. Su Xuanzhen retracted his gaze and said lightly.

His expression was calm, but his words were full of confidence and might.

Mo Bufan looked at him coldly, his face solemn.

Indeed, among the disciples of this generation of the Bright Palace, Su Xuan is really an outlier, it is rumored that before he entered the Bright Palace, he had already obtained some kind of inheritance of the Lingshan Dao system, and his talent was so high that it was unimaginable, he had never gone through the outer gate, and he was directly a disciple of the inner gate.

This time, entering the wasteland, his strength is even more unparalleled.

Even if he is extraordinary, he has to bow his head in front of him.

It can be said that Su Xuan's true strength is unattainable.

"I'm here to tell you that the death of Mo Han is already a bit eyebrow-raising. Mo Bufan stood proudly in the air and said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't have much friendship with killing Mo Han, as a disciple of the Hall of Light, their majesty could not be desecrated, and killing Mo Han's death was more like a provocation, provoking the majesty of the Hall of Light.

Such a rebellious act cannot be tolerated.

"With his strength, anyone can kill him. Su Xuanzhen said indifferently.

Mo Bufan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Don't forget your identity, the glory of the Temple of Light is above all else." ”

"Strength is the foundation of everything. Su Xuanzhen didn't look at it, turned around, and walked towards the wind and sand in the distance.

"Su Xuanzhen...... You're too arrogant......" A hint of anger flashed in Mo Bufan's eyes.

"This wasteland...... It's my hunting ground. ”

Su Xuanzhen's voice sounded slowly, calm and waveless, and was finally overwhelmed by the wind and sand.

"His will will not be shaken. ”

Suddenly, in the void, a cold voice slowly sounded.

"Don't forget, this is a wasteland, and real monsters are hidden. Mo Bufan sneered.

"Su Xuanzhen, he inherited the legacy of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the ancestor of this lineage once held the sword for Lin Luotian, and the opportunity he obtained is unimaginable. The cold voice rang out again.

"So what?" Mo Bufan sneered: "No matter how strong he is, he can't be stronger than Ye Wutian!"

Suddenly, the cold voice fell silent.

Mo Bufan couldn't help frowning, as if the name he had inadvertently mentioned made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"That's an outlier, even if he doesn't have the Heavenly King Law Divine Fetus, he will be the strongest existence in this generation. The cold voice said suddenly.

"He ......"

Mo Bufan gritted his teeth, and a figure appeared in his mind, domineering the Jedi, like a god and a demon.

For the disciples of the Hall of Light, Ye Wutian was an insurmountable mountain, and even the legacy of King Huofa, the first person of the Hall of Brightness three thousand years ago, was left to him.

Heavenly King Law Divine Fetus, if it weren't for the change in the sacrifice of the First King, this treasure would have been in Ye Wutian's bag.

Perhaps, he can really become the strongest existence in this era.

"It's a pity...... He also has a doom. Mo Bufan sneered, not knowing whether to be jealous or to hide his fear.

"Everyone has a calamity, all things are born and fate are born together, and he is no exception. The cold voice said again: "There was a blind man who once gave him a life, saying that he was robbed by the king in his life, and he saw Lin Cheng. ”

"Every time the king is robbed, see Lin Cheng disaster!?" Mo Bufan showed a puzzled look: "What do you mean?"

"Heaven's will is unpredictable, and no one can understand the mystery of these two sentences, until the first king sacrifice, the kid from the Guangming School Palace was born, and these two sentences have an explanation. A cold voice said.

"Wang Qiong......" Mo Bufan chewed on the name.

After the First King Sacrifice, Wang Qiong's name had already spread in the Hall of Light, and he naturally knew about it.

"The king was robbed...... Don't...... That kid will be Ye Wutian's calamity?" Mo Bufan showed a strange expression.

In his eyes, Ye Wutian was the best among his peers, he could be called Wutian, he really couldn't imagine that there was someone among the younger generation who could be Ye Wutian's calamity, this was incredible.

"On the Heavenly King Mountain, he not only took away the statue of the Heavenly King and the key to enter the Apocalypse Treasury, but also the ......" The cold voice stopped abruptly.

On that day, Wang Qiong did take three treasures from the womb of the Heavenly King Fa God.

At present, it seems that this son is indeed very much like the king mentioned in the criticism. The cold voice changed sharply, and said in a deep voice: "There are masters in the Hall of Light who have recalculated and finally come to a conclusion. ”

"Ye Wutian's fate will have two people who will become his calamity, and he will dominate the world from now on, and he will be the only one. ”

"One of those two is surnamed Wang, and the other is ......"

"Surname Lin!?"