In the First Yuan City, the Shuai Mansion and the Zhan Jia are the top super forces, and further down, there is actually not much difference.

The Desolate Saint Palace is also very strong, but in fact, it is stronger than the Desolate Sage alone, and it is too far behind compared to the background.

At this time, among the top ten players, only the handsome guy has some threat to Da Zhu Wuhuang, and the rest, even if they have any hole cards, they have nothing to fear.

This scene ended quickly, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang directly summoned the Xuanbing Sword, and the other four immediately raised their hands to surrender, but when he came out, the fat man was already waiting outside with a smile.

At this point, the Ancestor Race is about to end, and the only thing left is the final battle for the championship.

Outside the square, the ancestor of the Zhan family quietly glanced at the Great Zhu Wuhuang, and with a movement of his fingertips, he had already laid out a soundproof formation.

At this time, Zhan Tiandi was already by his side, and after only a while, the broken legs were already intact, but after the fairy spirit possessed him, his spirit was a little sluggish.

"Heaven and earth, does he really have the combat power of the heart-stirring realm?"

Zhan Tiandi smiled bitterly and said: "Ancestor, I was a little delirious at that time, but the sensing power is still there, and his last blow is definitely a heart-stirring state!"

Beside the two of them, an old woman with goosebumps frowned and said: "Big brother, after the blood demon wolf possesses the body, the heaven and earth are at least half-step heartbeat, and there is still a forging immortal hammer in his hand, if he can defeat him, it is naturally a heartbeat!"

The ancestor of the Zhan family shook his head and said: "His own realm is at most the peak of enlightenment, and I still have this bit of eyesight...

Even if there is really a sixth-order flying sword treasure, it is impossible to cross the two orders and exert the combat power of the heart-stirring realm... What I'm worried about is..."

He glanced up to the left, and his voice was low: "Did that one break through..."

On the left, the desolate beast was laughing loudly, pointing at Emperor Zhu Wuhuang and the people around him and shouting: "What's the matter? The kid from my family is just good! I think this little fat man from the Shuai family is not his opponent!"

At this time, the players who lost in the previous round have all returned to their own forces, and the grouping of that round is naturally no longer a secret.

Knowing that Zhan Tiandi was actually defeated by Emperor Zhu Wu, everyone was shocked and inexplicable.

Especially the Shangguan family, the Yu family, the Hong family, and the three of Shangguan Qi Chan have witnessed the miracle with their own eyes, and their eyes are a little ghostly when they look at him at this time.

Inexhaustible distraction talismans, flying swords suspected to be of the sixth order... The power of the heartbeat...

Any one of these can cause a sensation, but at this time, it is in the same person.

What's more, this one is still a newcomer who has just risen in the First City of One Yuan recently.

Soon, the ancestors of the three families all turned their eyes to the desolate beasts.

The one in the Desolate Saint Palace, it won't really break through, right?

Think about it.

Decades ago, the Desolate Saint had a battle with the two ancestors of the Zhanjia and the Shuaifu, although the victory was never announced in the end, but the major forces naturally had their own channels, and they had long known that the battle was the superior skill of the Desolate Saint.

The ancestors of the Zhan family and the Shuai Mansion were all at the peak of their hearts, at that time, the Desolate Saint went farther than them, and decades have passed, and it is not impossible to break the realm.

These people thought quietly, and their eyes changed.

How many years has it been? How many years has it been since the Jindan Realm appeared in the First City of the First Yuan?

In this world, there is a special suppression of the monks of the high realm, and the heart is in the state of good, but it is even more difficult to be promoted to the Jindan realm.

Nowadays, among the major forces, there are actually many monks in the heart-stirring realm, but the vast majority of them have come to an end, and they can't go further until their longevity is exhausted.

Even in ancient legends, the Jindan Realm has only appeared a few times, and the most recent one was nearly 10,000 years ago!

The Shuai Mansion didn't know the news, and when he heard the words of the desolate beast, the chubby ancestor smiled, and he didn't bother to bother with him.

This time the ancestor appeared, the Shuai Mansion has invested enough, plus the handsome guy is now in the fusion realm, even if he does not use the hole cards, he is almost completely invincible, just a little guy in the open light realm, even if there is a care of the Desolate Holy Palace behind him, there is nothing to worry about.

One of the top 50 and one of the top 10 competed for the championship, and the return of the Fanyin Sect to the First City of the First Yuan was already ironclad.

In the crowd, Fanhong's face was flushed, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his breathing was much heavier.

Fan Xiaobei sat quietly beside him, his eyes full of anticipation.

When she was fifty into ten, she finally didn't use the Sanskrit bell and chose to be eliminated.

After all, at that time, her opponent was the young master of the Shuai Mansion, and the hole cards would only be more than her, not less than her, and the god of the ancestor in the Sanskrit sound bell could not be used a few times, since the Sanskrit Yin Sect had steadily entered the top thirty-six, there was no need to waste it.

"Sister Xiaobei, can Brother Xiaoqian win?"

Fan Xiaonan pulled the corner of his senior sister's clothes, and her big black and white eyes were full of nervousness.

Fan Xiaobei held her little hand and nodded: "Well, Brother Xiao Qian will win!"

After that auction, Fan Xiaobei was also famous, and at this time, many children of big forces gathered around her.

There are a few people, who are over thirty years old, and they can't participate in the Ancestor Competition, but their strength is very good, and one of them said with a smile: "Victory, Xiaobei girl, I didn't say you, my vision is still a little worse...

The handsome guy is now in the fusion realm, and even if I fight him, I don't dare to say that I will win.

Moreover, this year's ancestor appeared, and the Shuaifu hole cards were strong, and he casually took out a few treasures, and this one couldn't stand it.

Although there is a Desolate Saint standing behind him, but the Desolate Saint is strong in person, and the foundation of the entire Desolate Saint Palace is still a little worse, and it can't be compared..."

He was showing off his knowledge there, but if Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was here, he would definitely despise him, this kid was single by virtue of his strength...

Sure enough, Fan Xiaobei, who had been smiling at him, turned pale, and his unhappiness was overflowing, and he said softly: "Brother Baili has a good eye, Xiaobei admires it!

Even a fool could tell that she was perfunctory.

This Baili Nan is the top ten in the last session, and now he is in the fusion realm, and he can be regarded as a genius demon in the First Yuan City.

However, this guy is probably a cultivator, and he didn't notice anything wrong with her tone at all, but he was happy and nodded: "There's no need to ask for advice, you can talk to each other when you have time... Hey, little north girl... Where are you going?"

Fan Xiaobei had already changed positions with Fan Hongyan with a straight face, and Fan Xiaonan pouted and blocked between the two, giving him a big eye.

The battle of the champions was different from the previous competition, the center of the venue was full of golden light, and the originally concave arena slowly rose, forming a huge round platform, and then, with a flash of golden light, the two were teleported up.

"Is this going to be live?"

Standing on the stage, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang looked around, the original golden light curtain had become transparent, and countless pairs of eyes in the audience were focused on the two of them.

By the way, the fat man was still smiling, and he arched his hand towards him: "Brother Xiaoqian, be merciful... Let's friendship first, competition second!"

Da Zhu Wuhuang really didn't hate this guy, and he was happy when he heard it: "Then if it weren't for friendship, would you admit defeat?"

The smile on the fat man's face froze, and he said, "I want to, but if I do this, I will probably be beaten into a meat cake by my ancestors when I go back..."

In the air, a golden light mist flashed, this time, there was no previous blood-colored number, and in that golden light mist, a palm-sized golden pagoda and a crystal clear jade bottle appeared.

Then, the female voice that had appeared before sounded again: "The one who wins the championship will be rewarded with a seventh-order fixed god tower and a bottle of barrier-breaking pills!"

Although the ancestor was in front of him, there was still a muffled sound around the high platform, and those ancestors almost didn't jump up directly.

The seventh-order magic weapon has never appeared in the history of the one-yuan world!

Barrier Breaking Pill, that is also a legendary treasure, the number of years recorded in the one-yuan world has been more than 200,000 years, in these more than 200,000 years, there has only been one, and that one has allowed a heart-beating peak master to be promoted to the Jindan realm!

But this time, the ancestor is talking about one bottle, that is, there must be more than one!

"Damn, is this trying to find me something?"

The previous competition was also mysterious, and in the last one, not only was there a live broadcast, but even the prizes were directly put on the stage.

The seventh-order magic weapon is nothing to Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, but it should be a great thing in this metaverse.

And the barrier-breaking pill, although I haven't heard of it, but it can be compared to the seventh-order magic weapon, and it is naturally not much worse.

When I turned back to my own hands, it was really a little hot...

It is said that the ancestor festival only began a month after the Ancestor Race, and this month, I am afraid that everyone will have to stare at themselves.

A mere Sanskrit Sect will definitely not be able to withstand this pressure, the Desolate Saint Palace sounds quite powerful, but after all, the Great Zhu Wuhuang is a fake and shoddy, and if he really comes to the Desolate Sage, can he still hide it?

"It's really not good, so I don't want this prize... Safety first, in the future, it will really be inherited, how many of these things will be needed!"

He gritted his teeth and made up his mind, and at most he turned around and threw the treasure directly in the Sanskrit Yin Store for auction.

Do you want to yin me?

It was only at this point that the blood-colored countdown began, and the pagoda and the jade bottle were still floating next to the numbers.

By the way, the fat man tilted his head, his eyes were straight, and he breathed a sigh of relief for a while, lowered his head, and sighed towards Emperor Zhu Wu: "Brother Xiaoqian, the ancestor actually took out such a treasure, and I can only fight hard...

The ugly words are said in front of me, I am now a third-grade in the front of the fusion realm, and I have another treasure of my Shuai Mansion at hand, which is extremely powerful, but after making a move, even I can't control it, and I turned around and hurt Brother Xiaoqian, no wonder!"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang bowed his head and was silent, and a drop of essence blood oozed from his fingertips.

In the palm of his hand, a string of small and delicate bells flickered with a faint light, and before the countdown was over, the divine consciousness rushed in, directly erasing the original imprint.

In the crowd next to the high platform, Jia Rouhan's injuries on her face had recovered a lot, but under the heavy blow, she was already a little delirious, and at this time, her delicate body trembled and she moaned lowly.

"This little bunny! Unexpectedly..."

Beside her, the Jia Ancestor's face was dark, and his still smooth old face was full of anger, staring at the high platform in front of him with hatred, and his teeth were clucking.

When Jia Rouhan was sent down before, she had already found that the confusion was gone, but now that she was in the Ancestor Competition, how could she have the opportunity to ask for it?

What's more, she has to give it to someone if she asks for it?

Don't snatch the right method treasure? Ancestor Saike has never said this...

If there is only Sanskrit Yin Sect behind this kid, it would be fine, but there is still a desolate saint!

This time, the Jia clan was defeated, and it was a foregone conclusion that she would be expelled from Yiyuan Shicheng, in this case, even if she found someone to come forward, no one might give her this face.

was worried there, Da Zhu Wuhuang directly erased Jia Rouhan's spiritual imprint in front of so many people at this time, which was equivalent to a slap in Jia's face, how could she not hate?

Hate to hate, but it's not a rut...

This breath is about to explode...

On the stage, the countdown was almost over, and the fat man looked at the palm of Da Zhu Wuhuang's palm, and said with a smile: "This is Jia's confusion, right? But Brother Qian, after all, you only have the Enlightenment Realm, this thing is useless to me!

Well, you snatched it from my soft girl... I have to return it to its original owner!"

If it is a distraction, the fat man is still a little worried.

But at this time, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang obviously just forcibly recognized the master, which means that it is impossible to contain the distraction of the ancestor of the Jia family, otherwise when he erases the original spiritual imprint, he will first be affected by the distraction.

In this way, it is just a fifth-order divine consciousness attack magic weapon, and how powerful can it be when used with the strength of the divine consciousness of the Open Light Realm?

Naturally, there is no need to care.

"I just don't want to use Yin Yang Yu Pei... Be low-key..."

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang sighed, raised his head and smiled at him, and then stretched out his hand: "Whether it is useful or not, you will know if you try it! Well, if you want to return the thing to its original owner, you have to grab it first!"

The fat man looked at the countdown number with his spare eyes and smiled brightly: "Then why don't you try?"

The last word was not left behind, and the number was exactly zero.

In the midst of the long laughter, the fat man's short body writhed strangely, and suddenly one turned into two, two into four...

In the blink of an eye, four identical bodies appeared around the high platform, and the Great Zhu Wuhuang Divine Sense probed, and each of them had exactly the same spiritual power fluctuations.

"Beamsplitter!"

In the audience, the ancestor of the Zhan family exclaimed, looked at the chubby ancestor of the Shuai Mansion, shook his head and said, "Old man, you have really made a lot of money, and the spectroscope has been taken out...

I remember that this is your natal magic weapon, right? If you want this little guy in your family to use this treasure, you have to erase the spiritual imprint that you have nurtured for hundreds of years, is it worth it?"

The Shuai Mansion Ancestor squinted his eyes and pointed to the sky, and said with a smile: "Originally, I was still a little distressed, but now I feel that my money is worth it...

No matter how strong the beamsplitter is, can it have this seventh-order supreme treasure power? And that bottle of barrier-breaking pill... It's clear that you're earning blood!haha!"

"Congratulations!"

The ancestor of the Zhan family's eyes flashed, and he laughed a few times, and his heart was really a little sour.

As soon as the beamsplitter came out, before the spiritual power of this kid of the Shuai family was exhausted, it was equivalent to four like-minded monks of the same level fighting against the enemy together, no matter how strong this little guy in the Desolate Saint Palace was, he was destined to be crushed.

Although he may have the distraction treasure given by the Desolate Saint on his body, and he can temporarily exert the combat power of the heart-stirring realm, but this old guy in Shuaifu even took out the spectroscope, how could he not be prepared?

The heritage of the Shuai Mansion is very rich!

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