"The disciple doesn't dare to say anything, what he just said is true" Xing Kuai bowed his head to Xing Wuya and clenched his fists, and said respectfully.

"There is such a genius" Xing Wuya was stunned for a long time, and sighed in disbelief.

"Who is the name of that young man, and where does he come from," Jing Musheng, the ancestor of the Jing family, asked with burning eyes.

The ancestors of the other three major families were also very curious when they heard him ask such a question. The forces that can cultivate such a genius must communicate with them a lot.

"This" Xing Kui hesitated for a moment, his face struggling.

"Why can't you say it" Xing Wuya's face turned slightly cold, and he asked in a deep voice.

"It's not that I can't say it, in fact, the younger generation doesn't know much about this young man. I only know that his surname is Zhuang, and as for where he comes from, the younger generation does not know. Xing Kuai said respectfully.

"I don't know" Xing Wuya was obviously not satisfied with this answer. The other three ancestors also had a slight look of regret on their faces.

"Are you finished?" At this moment, the faint voice of the white-haired divine ape came out.

The ancestors of the four major families looked at him one by one.

"I'm just a little curious about this young man, and I can't help but ask a few more words, the Divine Ape Daoist wouldn't be so stingy," Xing Wuya smiled slightly.

"I don't care if you're interested in that kid or not, but today you came to my Black Demon Ridge, I'm afraid it's not just because you're curious," the white-haired god ape sneered. "I'll talk about the ugly words first, if you keep to yourself and watch here, it's okay to say, but if you want to have a plan, then don't blame Bai for not being emotional."

Without waiting for the four to argue, the white-haired divine ape suddenly said to death. Xing Wuya and the others froze, looked at each other, and in silence set their eyes on the Hongmeng Hall not far away.

The reason why they came here was because they were attracted by the strangeness emanating from this palace. Now the white-haired god ape has positioned them as ghosts in their hearts, although they have a plan, but because of the deterrent power of the white-haired god ape, they have to suppress the thoughts in their hearts.

For a while, the atmosphere in the field was slightly dull.

All the monks in the field looked at the Hongmeng Hall with bated breath.

Suddenly, the light outside the Hongmeng Hall flashed again, and a figure appeared in front of the monks in an embarrassed manner.

Immediately afterwards, the brilliance flashed, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures had come out of the Hongmeng Palace, all of them more or less embarrassed.

When they first came out, their faces were still a little annoyed, angry, or dazed. But when they saw the situation in the field, they were silent one by one, and walked towards the team where their forces were located without saying a word.

The ancestors of the four major families looked at the genius disciples who were driven out of the Hongmeng Palace, and compared them with the Zhuang Xuan that Xing Kui said, their eyes flashed with essence.

The white-haired ape seemed to be leaning lazily on the stone chair, but there were also thoughts flying in his heart.

Although this trial was carried out by the Black Demon Ridge Demon Clan in accordance with the promise of their predecessors to the Human Race, no one from the Demon Clan participated. But if he wanted to let the white-haired god ape watch all the treasures fall into the hands of the human race, how could he be willing in his heart and the magnificent palace in front of him had already made the white-haired god ape dizzy, and he made up his mind to take it into his pocket.

"It's strange, Zhuang Xuan's kid hasn't been eliminated, why haven't I seen him come out until now" The white-haired god ape looked at the Terran genius who was driven out, and he was very puzzled in his heart.

He admits that Zhuang Xuan is very good, but after all, he has not grown up yet. Among those genius disciples who had been driven out before, many of them were cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Bone Refining Realm, and there was even one who was a powerhouse at the peak of the Bone Refining Realm. The white-haired divine ape did not believe that with Zhuang Xuan's cultivation in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, his combat power would be stronger than those geniuses at the peak of the Bone Refining Realm.

Because of this, Zhuang Xuan has not come out so far, which makes the white-haired god ape more and more confused.

He still didn't know that Zhuang Xuan's cultivation had broken through to the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

Just as the white-haired divine ape was secretly guessing, suddenly the Hongmeng Hall in front of him was magnificent, and batches of disciples who participated in the trial were teleported out. At the same time, a sound like a bell resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"This trial lasted five days, and there were 53,753 people who participated in the trial, and the top ten are now selected to stay in the temple to practice, and those who are selected for 30 days can only leave after the completion of the cultivation period."

When the sound fell completely, the monks only felt their ears ringing, and the open space, which was still quite spacious, became crowded with more than 50,000 people. For a time, the scene in the field was chaotic.

"Damn" Jing Musheng looked at the black crowd in front of him, and his face became gloomy as water.

Originally, he still wanted to wait for Zhuang Xuan to come out, bring him back to the family, and persuade him to join the Jing family and become a disciple of the Jing family, but although his idea was good, he couldn't catch up with the changes. The sudden appearance of tens of thousands of monks made it extremely difficult for him to find Zhuang Xuan quickly.

In fact, he is not the only one who has such an idea, Bai Muyang, the punishment is endless, and Hong Chengzu is also pale. A pair of eyes skimmed through the crowd, and the power of divine consciousness surged wildly, trying to find Zhuang Xuan.

And at this time, Zhuang Xuan, who they were looking for, was still cultivating frantically in the Hongmeng Palace.

But the four powerful powerhouses in the God Refining Period, the ancestor-level figures of the four major families, never imagined that Zhuang Xuan would become one of the ten people. In their opinion, although Zhuang Xuan was demonic and could defeat the monks in the late stage of the Bone Refining Realm, he might not be able to compete with the geniuses of the two sects and four places. And among the genius disciples of the two sects and four places, in addition to the chief disciple, there are also many people who are stronger than Zhuang Xuan, and Zhuang Xuan cannot become one of the ten people at all.

According to common sense, they were not wrong to think so, but they didn't know that Hongmeng Hall was conscious, and they also underestimated Zhuang Xuan's genius and didn't understand the meaning of the golden talent.

And Tianyan Daoren, the controller of Hongmeng Palace, is even more favored by Zhuang Xuan, chasing after him to make Zhuang Xuan his inheritor.

So, in this way, the idea of the four powerhouses is completely wrong.

"Forget it, since you can't find it, then don't look for it first" Xing Wuya's eyes turned, and he looked at the Hongmeng Hall where the glory was still bright, and the thoughts in his heart were self-evident.

The white-haired god ape looked at the chaotic scene in front of him with a smile and slowly stood up.

"It's time to collect some interest"

After speaking, the white-haired god ape stretched out his big hand to the Hongmeng Hall not far away, and as his palm stretched out, his hand began to grow rapidly, and by the time he was a hundred zhang away from the Hongmeng Palace, it had become obscured. The monk on the ground raised his head in horror and looked at the huge palms covered with white hair that covered half of the sky, his eyes glazed and his breath was short.

"It's not good," Bai Muyang secretly said in his heart when he saw this. The other three Ancestors had already taken action.

Jing Musheng waved one arm, and a wood-carved dragon head crutch appeared in mid-air, and the dragon head crutch grew in the wind, and the installation was as high as the Hongmeng Palace in an instant. The dragon head at the front of the crutch was lifelike, and the huge dragon mouth bit towards the palm of the white-haired divine ape.

"Bold" The white-haired divine ape's face turned cold, and his aura became extremely violent. I saw that his body suddenly expanded, and his height continued to rise.

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang, four zhang,

Seven zhang

Twelve zhang

Eighteen zhang

Twenty-five zhang

It wasn't until he was about thirty zhang tall that the white-haired divine ape stopped.

At the same time, his facial features were exaggeratedly distorted, and in a moment, a huge white ape stood in front of hundreds of thousands of monks.

This is the body of the white-haired divine ape, and it is also his strongest state.

"Oh my God, this"

People looked up at the tower-like white-haired ape, and they couldn't close their mouths in shock.

Although they knew that the body of the white-haired divine ape was not small, they did not expect it to reach such a level, which was fully thirty zhang high. And the muscles on his body all showed explosive power.

"Roar"

The white-haired divine ape roared angrily at Jing Musheng, and the invisible sound wave swept away along the dragon's head in the direction where Jing Musheng was.

Wherever the sound wave passed, boulders flew sideways, and the monks who were touched by the sound screamed again and again. In a short period of time, the ground was full of people, and the blood stained the stone-paved square red, which looked shocking.

The surviving monks did not dare to hesitate, and fled with all their strength to the outside of the field, wanting to get away from the dangerous center of the field.

But the people were shocked by the angry roar of the white-haired god ape, and the whole audience was in a mess, and there was no way to rush out in a short time.

For a while, the screams, scolding, and fighting were endless.

And Jing Musheng's dragon head was under the roar of the white-haired divine ape, and suddenly stopped its forward trend, and was grabbed by the huge ape palm stretched out by the white-haired divine ape, and swept towards the place where Jing Musheng was standing.

"If you don't make a move, when will you wait," Jing Musheng shouted to the other three, while his hand was pinching the trick, and his handprints were constantly changing, trying to take back control of the dragon's head crutch.

Bai Muyang looked at the huge cane that swept over with a serious face, and after his face changed and reversed, he gritted his teeth, waved his long sleeves, and a huge Fang Tian painting halberd appeared in front of him.

"The Divine Soldier Descends"

He shouted. As his words fell, the Fang Tian painting halberd in front of him was glorious, like a streamer of light bursting towards the nine heavens, and after a certain height, the head of Fang Tian's painting halberd was downward, and the tip of the halberd was aimed at the white-haired divine ape and roared away.

Everywhere he passed, there was a thunderous roar, and the sharp sound of breaking the sky almost pierced the hearts of the many monks below.

Not to be outdone, Xing Wuya took out a scroll from his long sleeve and slowly unfolded it towards the white ape.

"A flood of paper," the punishment was endless