Chapter 270: Epiphany
When the last half hour passed, a burst of purple light spread richly, and under everyone's sight, the seventy-two stone pillars of the entire Land of Creation were completely enveloped.
This feast of creation, which has attracted everyone's expectation and attention, has inevitably begun after all.
Many let out sighs of regret, and even roared in anger and unwillingness.
Most of them were young people under the age of thirty, and there were few martial artists in their forties and fifties, and they were all Qi Frenzy Realm Great Perfection martial artists who had suppressed the realm for a long time and had not broken through.
In the vast land of the domestic realm, they represent a group of extremely top geniuses among the younger generation.
But there are more strong players in the strong, geniuses and geniuses meet, and it is destined that only the more talented party can stand out.
These genius warriors who can't enter the land of creation and can't get to this feast of creation are the ones who have been brutally eliminated.
Even if they are unwilling, when this secret realm is over, they can only watch as those fellow martial artists who have obtained enlightenment gradually widen the distance between the two sides with the attitude of winners.
The starting line, at this moment, is different again.
Bai Aya'er's brows were furrowed, her eyes had been blocked by the rich purple light, and she could no longer see the distant scene.
The young man who had been expecting to appear did not appear in the end, and things seemed to be really developing towards that ominous feeling in his heart.
She shook her head, gathered her mind, and sat down slowly with her graceful body, facing the east, and the purple light reflected on her white jade cheeks.
Su Qing, who was not far from her on the side, also sat down cross-legged.
She has a cold temperament. I've rarely been disturbed by outside things, but for some reason. From time to time, a young figure appeared in her heart.
The stubborn young man, the young man who amazed her. It was once so weak, but in just one year, it has risen rapidly
But in the end, it was a flash in the pan, just an instant. ”
Such a thought finally appeared in her heart, and her cold eyes flickered for a moment, and then regained her calm, just like her heart, maybe ripples sometimes. But in the end, it will return to the state of the ancient well.
She quickly forgot about this irrelevant matter and prepared for the inheritance of creation.
Compared with the two of them, Xiao Wei also had some doubts in his heart after receiving Hu Liangjian's inquiring gaze before, but with his arrogance, he quickly put this matter behind him.
A kid who can't even come to the land of creation, no matter what happens to the other party, it has already shown that the other party is incompetent, and it is not worth his continued attention. He only felt a little embarrassed for the idea that he still paid a little attention to Bi Yu before.
A group of disciples in the Nebula Pavilion, except for Bai Aya'er and Hu Liangjian, the other six disciples. Everyone felt that their faces were gloomy, and they were even more disgusted by Hu Liangjian's previous ridicule of his peers.
But what Hu Liangjian said is also true. No one argues with anything.
Bi Yu's strength when he entered the Tianxu Secret Realm was only the Great Perfection of the Qi General Realm, such a strength. It already made too many people suspicious, and now they haven't even come to the place of creation. Presumably, it is already more auspicious.
In addition to Bi Yu, the other missing disciple of Nebula Pavilion was a man named Shen Yi, who was wooden and didn't talk much, and he disappeared at the moment, and no one sighed about it.
The seventy-two stone pillars in the field began to hum and tremble, and the last two stone pillars at the end actually began to sink slowly and disappeared into the depths of the earth.
It seems that because there is no one on those two stone pillars, this inheritance of creation has changed somewhat.
However, at this time, no one of the warriors sitting on the seventy stone pillars paid attention to this, and they all held their breath and stared at the rich purple qi in the east, waiting for the advent of creation
Boundless darkness, cold and dead like mist, ups and downs, on the huge corpse of the kings of the primeval clans, Bi Yu's figure was like an ant, so small and insignificant in comparison.
The unknown threat of death has always hung over his heart, he is like standing on the edge of a cliff, but behind him is an abyss, and if he misses, he will fall completely and be shattered.
How much time has passed, he doesn't know, if it has been three months, then he can't get out of this graveyard of the dead now, it is meaningless, because the Tianxu Secret Realm has been closed.
But it is precisely because I don't know that there is such a hope.
This hope, he is unwilling to give up, Yin Emperor, and does not want him to feel that there is no hope.
It is unpredictable what a person who has lost any hope will do in the end, and that is not what the Yin Emperor wants.
Therefore, the next few times, the Yin Emperor was like a pendulum, every unknown time, a voice would come out, telling Bi Yu again and again how long the outside world had passed.
Just as Bi Yu had expected, the Yin Emperor wanted to use this kind of psychological warfare to give him huge psychological pressure, force him to give in, go crazy, and finally fight desperately in desperation.
But it's a pity that Bi Yu is indifferent, his heart is very firm, since he has made a decision, he will never change it, even if he is wrong, he has no regrets.
"Sixty-seven days have passed, and if the human race is not as expected, the Tianxu Secret Realm will be closed in a few more days. ”
For the last time, the voice of the Yin Emperor appeared, as if it was a countdown to death, and said a shocking number.
Bi Yu was like a dead man, sitting on the jaw of the corpse of the ancient kings with his eyes closed, motionless, not even blinking his eyelids, as if he had really given up completely.
gave up his own hope, and also cut off the hope of the Yin Emperor.
This last time, the Yin Emperor was silent for a long time.
The figure of him floating cross-legged on the top of the mountain looked a little gloomy, his long hair exuding majestic vitality, like a wild snake dancing and rising, his heart suppressed a strong anger, and there was a deep helplessness.
"Things have developed to such a point that there is no other way to do it, there is no chance, and if it is carried out, there is still a forty percent certainty. ”
The Yin Emperor groaned, and his incomparably strange and terrifying face looked cloudy, as if he was making a difficult decision.
The man's half-heroic face showed anger at this time, and the woman's half-beautiful face showed a trace of hesitation and fear at this time.
But in the end, the expressions of these two completely different half faces changed towards one trend, that is, madness, determination, and determination.
"The opening time of the Tianxu Secret Realm fifty-six days ago has actually only been fifty-six days, and there is still more than a month before the secret realm will be closed.
But that's all I have left is so much time.
For freedom"
The Yin Emperor closed his eyes in pain and let out an unwilling roar, and the sound echoed, causing a wave of panic and restlessness in the entire Dragon Tooth Mountain.
His ragged clothes exploded into splinters and scattered, his long hair stood up like long needles, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, faintly as if a small figure swept out, and in an instant he disappeared into the dark and unfathomable hole on the top of the mountain. (To be continued.) )