"The man seems to be ......"

A man stood on the blood gourd of the strange treasure, his upper body was bare, his bronzed skin was sprayed with bursts of black light, his eyes were wild, and just a faint glance made people's bodies cold.

Wu Ma Shuo, the core disciple of the Demon Blood Cave, is rumored to be the youngest son of the old demon, and he is actually here!

For a while, many people lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at them.

As early as a year ago, he was famous in the entire Jin Kingdom, and now he is bathed in the blood of the supreme god, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he can crush powerful foreign treasures with his physical body alone, and he can't do it without attracting people's attention.

"People in front, get out of the way!" Wu Ma Shuo coldly swept a group of centaurs in front of him, revealing a bloodthirsty aura.

In the void, the team of centaurs only glanced back faintly, unmoved, and did not seem to be afraid of the people in the Demon Blood Cave.

"Look for death!"

Wu Ma Shuo's eyes froze, and then he jumped suddenly, raising his fist to blast forward, bursts of black light filled the air, and the fist wind alone made the void tremble.

Rumble!

There was a big explosion in the void, and the ripples of energy spread out in all directions, sending many people flying.

"Those people are unharmed!"

People hid far away, and when they stabilized their figures, they were surprised to find that the team of centaurs did not die under the monstrous fist of Wu Ma Shuo, but behaved very indifferently.

"I see, it's him! One of the eight major sects, Zhuo of the Yanyue Sect asked! ”

Zhuo asked, standing in the void, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic, extremely charismatic Yingting young man, is the core sect of Yanyue Sect, his cultivation is unfathomable, it was he who blocked that punch!

"Could it be that the battle of life and death has not officially opened, and the duel will start in advance!" The people stopped their bodies one after another, their eyes shining brightly, and looked at the two figures in the void.

Both of them are peerless masters in the younger generation, they are legends, and now that they have a dispute, it is very likely that they will start a big war in advance, which will naturally attract the attention of countless people.

In the void, Wu Ma Shuo's eyes were red, and he licked his lips, very aggressive, while Zhuo Wendao was dressed in green clothes, carrying his hands behind his back, and behaved very indifferently.

"Shuo'er, come back!" The person with the Demon Blood Cave said lightly, it was an old man in gray, and his identity was extremely extraordinary.

Wu Ma Shuo was a little reluctant, but in the end he glanced coldly ahead and said:

"In the ring of life and death, I will kill you!"

Zhuo asked disapprovingly, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze, and his voice was very magnetic: "Why am I afraid of you." ”

Eventually, the two looked at each other, and they both retreated, causing people to feel stunned for a while.

Boom......

In the depths of the mountain range, the bronze bell rings nine times, stirring the world, simple and heavy, as if it comes across the long river of time.

Everyone knows what this means, that ring will soon be officially born, earlier it was like the Dao Palace of Life and Death, hidden in a mysterious space, undetectable, but now it will soon be able to descend into the world.

"Is this moment finally coming?"

People were excited, but at the same time in awe, for thousands of years, God knows how much blood had been shed on it.

However, although this gladiatorial fight was extremely dangerous, it also made countless people rush to it. There is no other reason, as long as you can win in the ring, you will have the opportunity to go to the Dao Palace of Life and Death to obtain the mysterious inheritance and become a strong party.

In the sky, it was dense, and countless scattered cultivators came to hear the bell, hoping to get a chance in the realm of life and death.

At this time, people from other sects also arrived, and they gathered in groups, controlling powerful magic weapons, and the pomp was very grand.

The ring of life and death is open to all monks, but it is known that the core disciples of the Eight Great Sects are the protagonists.

"That's ...... Nangong Li, the strongest descendant of the Valley of the Gods! ”

In the distance, a figure floated in, it was Nangong Li, the first talented woman of the Valley of the Gods, she was peerless, glamorous and overwhelming, and her peerless demeanor did not seem to belong to the world, just like a fairy who rained down red dust in the nine heavens.

The Valley of the Gods, like the Yanyue Gate, has a long history, which has been passed down from that long era to the present, and is one of the eight major sects of the Jin Kingdom.

The Valley of the Gods is full of mystery to the outside world, and no one knows where the sect is located or how many descendants the sect has.

"Look, Li Qingzhou of Yanxia has also arrived!"

Li Qingzhou's eyes are always full of melancholy, although he is a young man in his twenties, he gives people a sense of vicissitudes.

It is rumored that he always wanders around the world, and he will not stay in one place for a month at most, and he will take care of the uneven things, and he lives a ranger-like life all the year round, and his strength is very terrifying, and he is suspected of having been inherited by a certain god.

What's even more shocking is that he has traveled all over the red dust, and there is a high probability that he has become a master of the Dao realm.

That's a Dao realm master in his twenties, even if he goes back thousands of years, it is estimated that he can't find a few people!

"Well, he's here too!"

A divine sword floated and sank in the void, and there was a person standing on the tip of the sword, who was the strongest descendant of Tianduan Mountain-Mo Shengnan.

'He' has wheat-colored skin, thin lips, long green silk pulled up, and a heroic look between his eyebrows, giving people a feeling of refinement and ability.

In fact, Mo Shengnan is a woman, in terms of appearance alone, it is not much worse than Nangong Li, she has a different kind of beauty, but she has never liked others to treat her as a woman.

Almost at the same time, Zhou Yi, the strongest descendant of the Xiaoyao Palace, Tuoba Desert of the Fallen Temple, and Qi Teng of the Daoxu Palace, also descended.

Jiang Xun, Qing Yao and others also rushed over under the leadership of the elders and landed on the side of the life and death ring.

"You must not be careless, even if you are the strongest disciple of the Eight Great Sects, as long as you step into the ring of life and death, there is a possibility of bloodshed, life and death!" The elders earnestly warned against losing their lives for the sake of chance.

"Master, what are the restrictions in the ring of life and death, if the elders of the various sects or even the ancestor-level figures come on the field, where can I have a chance?" Wu Zhao asked.

The Third Elder shook his head and explained, "Normally, monks who have been cultivating for more than thirty years are not allowed to appear. ”

"So what does it mean to win?" Wu Zhao asked.

"You need to defeat five people before you can enter the Dao Palace of Life and Death and receive the mysterious inheritance."

"Five...... So much?! ”

The disciples were speechless, at first they thought that as long as they defeated one person, they would become the winner, so as to enter the Dao Palace to obtain opportunities. Obviously, they grossly underestimated the danger of the life-and-death battle.

But how many of those who dare to step into the ring of life and death are ordinary? If you don't have a certain amount of Dao cultivation, I'm afraid you will be killed in the first game!

"Master, who built the ring of life and death, and who left the mysterious inheritance?" Wu Zhao asked, Jiang Xun and the others also looked at the elders, which was also a question in their hearts.

The second elder shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I don't know. It has a long history, at least 2,000 years. ”

Subsequently, the elders revealed a secret, in the deepest part of the Dao Palace of Life and Death, there is suspected to be a more mysterious inheritance, which is said to have been left by a supreme god before he sat down.

"The Most High God?!"

For a while, everyone's eyes widened, for thousands of years, the saints did not come out, the gods did not appear, and many people were wondering, is there really such an invincible existence as the supreme god in this world?

The Second Elder nodded, affirmed, and then showed a solemn look: "That kind of existence, even a wisp of breath exposed by itself, can make countless people shatter, just a glance can make a planet shatter. ”

"Hiss......"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, just a glance of exposed eyes can shatter a planet, it's too terrifying, right?!

The Dao Palace of Life and Death is majestic, the golden tiles are shining, and it is magnificent from a distance.

Next to it, the ring became more and more solid, and as the days passed, it stood there, exuding an aura that was even more intimidating.

Someone tried to enter the ring, but was shaken open by a mysterious force, and it was still a little worse after all, and it did not completely emerge in this world.

But, everybody knows, it's coming soon, it's coming out soon.

Another few days passed, and the ring became thicker and more solid, and there were even rumpets in the depths of the mountains and among the black clouds, which was the prelude to the opening of the ring.

On the ground, on the sky, it was crowded with people, and it was already noisy, and people were paying attention and talking about it.

Thundered......

Lightning and thunder, accompanied by a long horn sound, a large crack appeared in the void, and the layer of light curtain shrouded in the Life and Death Dao Palace and the quaint arena disappeared.

The ring is on!

For a moment, everyone looked at the mysterious temple suspended in the void for a moment, it was like a fairy island at the moment, flowing with mysterious runes.

"Who wants to be the first to take the stage?" After a long silence, someone made a sound.

At this moment, many people are waiting, holding a wait-and-see attitude, not wanting to make a head rafter, for fear that when they are exhausted, they will be taken by those behind.

"Don't worry, it's very fair in the ring, no one can be opportunistic, no matter who goes up, they have to win five games in a row before they have the right to choose to enter that Fang Dao Palace."

"What?!" Many people were in a daze, and then they were frightened, and their faces turned white.

Five wins in a row? It's so cruel, isn't it?

You must know that all those who can confidently step into the ring are all leaders, all of them are geniuses, and none of them are general.

How much difference can they be between each other? They're all geniuses, and who can guarantee five wins in a row?

Many people go cold on the spot, it's too hard and almost impossible to do!

"Hey! If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't, the most outstanding heir of the eight major sects, which one can't win five games in a row? Of course, the premise is that there is no mortal rival to appear. Someone teased.

"Okay, then I'll go up first!"

In the end, that person raised his head to the sky and roared, and chose to be the first to take the stage, and someone recognized him on the spot, he was a powerful loose cultivator, but at the age of more than twenty years, he was already infinitely close to the Dao realm, even if he was not much worse than the core heirs of the eight major sects.

With a thud, he leaped onto the vast arena and landed on it, like a leaf, insignificant.

Because, the ring is too big, built with mysterious black gold, flowing with unpredictable rhyme.

Suddenly, there was a stir in the void, and everyone flashed away in an instant.

"Wu Ma Shuo...... Does he want to end up too! Someone exclaimed.

At this moment, everyone turned around, very nervous, staring at the figure like a god and a demon.

"Shhh...... Why did he end up in the first place, did he not want to give others a chance? ”

Many people's hearts were half cold, and they guessed that Wu Ma Shuo probably wanted to win in a row to the end, and no one dared to end the crowd!

On the ring, that figure had already had the intention of retreating, if Wu Ma Shuo really ended, he would not have the slightest chance, even if he was infinitely close to the Dao realm!

"I know, he wants to seize the legendary opportunity!" At this time, someone seemed to think of something and couldn't help but exclaim.

Usually, every time someone wins five games in a row, they can enter that Dao Palace and receive the mystical inheritance.

But there are also unruly geniuses, even if they win five games in a row, ten or even more, they still refuse to leave, the purpose is to get the recognition of the Dao Palace and get the opportunity left by the deepest supreme god!

It's just that thousands of years have passed, and no one has ever been able to do it, even if there was a peerless wizard who won more than 100 games in a row eight hundred years ago, but in the end he didn't get the legendary immortal treasure.

Finally, some people questioned that the so-called supreme god inheritance may not exist at all, after all, thousands of years have passed, how can no one succeed alone?