On this day, the ancient bells of the forty-nine cities in the world rang in unison, and a total of thirty-three times were shaken.

The bell is shocking, the world is moving, and everyone knows that the five-year first king sacrifice has finally begun!

This is the biggest event of the Guangming Academy, the wind and clouds gather, the sky is proud to compete, and the owner of the crown is born in the competition of life and death.

At the beginning of Vientiane, the strongest is king.

The leaders of the younger generation will stand out in this first king festival, and the world will pay attention to it, and they are all looking forward to the results.

"It's finally getting started!"

Wang Qiong's heart was agitated, and his fists were clenched.

He had waited too long for this day, competing on the same stage as the most amazing masters of the younger generation, but no monk who had awakened the flame would want to miss such a grand event.

The most important thing is that his grievances with Ye Tian can finally be understood, a battle of life and death, but by the mandate of heaven.

"I'll wait for you to come back. Luo Qingyuan took Wang Qiong's hand, his gaze extremely firm.

"To be famous in the world, it is in the present day. Ming Haoran closed his eyes tightly, his expression was calm, but his heart was full of blood.

He was originally just a small role in the Ming family, relying on his sister's desperate protection, he got to this day, because he met Wang Qiong, his fate was different, his potential was gradually stimulated, and his ambition was gradually soaring.

Today's Ming Haoran has long been reborn and has the appearance of a dragon.

This time for the first king sacrifice, he wants to let the world know about it, so that the Ming family will be completely impressed by him.

Ye Mo was still quiet and tranquil, the First King Sacrifice didn't mean anything to him

He only had Wang Qiong in his eyes.

Wherever the king goes, he will be there, like a real shadow.

It was only because Wang Qiong was going to participate in the First King Sacrifice that he remembered the name, and that's it.

"Three days later, all the cities will gather on Tianwang Mountain!"

A loud sound rang through, rolling and mighty.

Tianwang Mountain, which is the ancient place of the Guangming School Palace, is located among the famous mountains in the world, and it is also the place where the king sacrifice was held at the beginning of the past dynasties.

"Three days to go!"

Everyone was either nervous, expectant, or nervous......

On this day, the world is surging, and the fate of many people will be rewritten because of this first king sacrifice.

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The mountains and rivers of the world are like human veins, crisscrossing along the earth.

Beneath an ancient mountain, a heavy breath rises suddenly, and the rock wall shatters, revealing a huge eye, as if embedded in the mountain.

"The First King Sacrifice is finally about to begin, this time it will be different from the past, the methods of human beings are really terrifying, after waiting for so many years, it has finally come to this day. The eye looked into the distance and roared.

"There are amazing people among the human race!"

In front of the mountain, a tiger beast wrapped in flames stepped out, his eyes were deep, and his mouth was very different from the previous demon beasts.

"They are not bound by all laws and dogmas, they are in the light and gaze at the darkness, so that they can pass on the fire and continue it to this day. The Flame Tiger Beast whispered, a thoughtful expression.

"Back then, King Huo Fa opened the First King Sacrifice, in order to get this day, three thousand years, he may be able to get what he wants, better than Lin Luotian. ”

"A game across time and space, these two ......," the Flame Tiger Beast sighed.

The talent of human beings is not as good as that of demon beasts, but their potential is so terrifying that no one knows that among those weak babies, who will one day grow into a master of the world, strong enough to make the demon beasts tremble and fear.

Every once in a while, there will inevitably be an existence among human beings that can be turbulent and prosperous.

They shine like big stars, reflecting the sky and illuminating the future direction for future generations.

Three thousand years ago, two of the greatest figures, Lin Luotian and King Huofa, were like this.

The former went to the end of the sky and found the truth of all things, known as the strongest person under the stars.

The latter exterminated all pagan Taoist traditions, suppressed the Lingshan inheritance, and started the First King Sacrifice, known as the greatest supernatural in the history of the Temple of Light.

The appearance of these two people made mankind shine again with glory after several historical breaks, and influenced future generations for 3,000 years.

During this period of time, human masters emerged one after another, like a great star reflecting the eternal night sky.

The most famous in the past hundred years is the Twelve Thrones, the likes of Xiaowu King.

It is precisely because of these ancestors that the fire of human beings has been continued, and the demon beast clan has never been able to regain control of the earth as it did in ancient times.

Now the beginning of the first king sacrifice symbolizes that there are successors of mankind, and new seeds are about to grow and sprout.

"The First King Sacrifice...... Let's see how long human beings can be arrogant...... Western ......"

"Be careful...... The world is full of human eyes. ”

The flames around the Flame Tiger Beast trembled slightly, and it retracted its gaze, turned around and stepped into the deep mountain, and disappeared.

The boulder rolled down, obscuring the huge eye again.

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In the ancient temple in the wilderness, dry wood is burning vigorously, and an old man and a girl are sitting in the temple and roasting the fire.

These two people met in the royal dome outside King Luo City that day.

Listening to the bell, the old man's expression froze, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look outside the temple.

"The First King Sacrifice...... It's another year of the king's sacrifice......" The old man whispered, looking extremely lonely.

"Grandpa...... Do you think about the past again?" said the girl.

The old man retracted his gaze, his brows trembled slightly, and he said lightly: "When you are old, you always think about some things from the past. ”

The girl stood up, pinched the old man's shoulder, and said proudly: "Grandpa is not old, grandpa is the most powerful person in the world." ”

The old man chuckled silently, and there was still a hint of chasing in his eyes.

The girl listened to the bell and couldn't help but say: "I heard that the first king sacrifice of the Guangming Academy Palace is a rare event, and the proud people of the world gather, I really want to see it." ”

"Nothing to see, boring. The old man said nonchalantly.

The girl's eyes lit up: "Has Grandpa seen it?"

The old man paused slightly, looked at the fire in front of him, and muttered: "That year...... I...... It's the first king......"

Under the light of the fire, the girl covered her mouth, and it was difficult to hide the shock in her eyes.

......

It's late at night, and the mountain behind the martial arts courtyard.

Under the moonlight, the fat man was dressed roughly, beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping, his body was violently undulating, and the heat around his body was like a big dragon entrenched, faintly roaring.

He was violent, and had never exuded such a terrible aura.

In the distance, Bai Ye walked slowly, staring at him with his eyes, looking at him quietly.

"Finally we have to face this day. ”

The fat man put his hands on the ground, and there was only the sound of gasping.

"The day you were picked up as an orphan, you should have known that you couldn't hide. Bai Ye's hooves rubbed lightly and said indifferently.

The fat man clasped his hands tightly: "I wish I would always be just Luo San, the son of a meat farm owner." ”

The cold words echoed under the moonlit night, and Bai Ye's eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the fat man, his expression became indifferent.

"You know it in your heart...... Sooner or later I will return to that place......"

The fat man's body trembled, his lips bit lightly, and he spit out three words.

"Temple of Light!"