The giant burial ground is less than three thousand miles south of Demon Blood City, which is considered the periphery of the Endless Mountain Range, although there are occasionally low-level demon clans, but overall, it is still relatively safe.

In this way, the strong man who went to the ruins could only be described as a sea of people.

When Ji Changkong arrived, there were already more than three thousand cultivators gathered here, and there were still many more people coming.

He came alone, because he had no companions to go with, and the only guy he knew was good at business, so for him, he would rather use a large number of spirit stones to buy what he needed from those cultivators who had gained something afterwards than take the initiative to fight himself.

Especially after the last incident, Liu Xingheng has basically completely given up this path.

For many cultivators, giants are myths, and it is conceivable how tempting the burial place of a giant is, and even the same giants may come.

The forests here are not dense and a little empty, and the canyon where the burial site is located is completely caught between two large mountains, and it is extremely difficult to get through Guò alone.

Three thousand people were clamoring and quarreling one by one, in order to get ahead of the others and set foot in the graveyard.

However, what surprised him was that there were all young faces here, and there were no old powerhouses!

"Boy, get out of here!"

Just as he was thinking about the strange situation in front of him, a rude and domineering scolding suddenly came from behind him.

As soon as he turned around, a strong pectoral muscle appeared in front of him!

"What do you see, the little Kaimai Yae also dares to come here, and he hasn't been weaned yet," the owner of the voice was more than two meters tall, and the muscles around his body were bulging high, dazzlingly black, and strong and desperate, especially at this time, when he was waiting for a pair of bull's eyes to stare at Ji Changkong, there was a fierce aura rushing to his face.

Ji Changkong subconsciously took a step, but soon felt that something was wrong, if he let go like this, he might be labeled as weak and bullied, which was very unfavorable for the future competition.

It's a pity that there is no time to regret it, the strong man spat at him disdainfully and then strode towards the place where the canyon is located, and many cultivators retreated along the way.

"This brother, do you know him?" Ji Changkong glanced coldly at the giant man's back and then asked an adventurer beside him.

"Why, I still want revenge, I sue you, no chance," the adventurer looked him up and down with a scrutinizing gaze and said a few words, and then left without looking back.

"Is it a famous character?" Ji Changkong touched his nose a little speechlessly.

"Little guy, don't think about revenge, he is the strongest person under the command of the big man of the Battle Spirit Palace, with your cultivation of the Eighth Heaven of the Open Vein, not to mention revenge, even if it is...... Hey, forget it, it's useless to talk so much, anyway, you just remember not to mess with him," just as Ji Changkong was speechless, an old adventurer suddenly sighed behind him.

"Thank you, old man, are you also preparing to fight for the burial ground," Ji Changkong turned around and said with some curiosity.

"Of course not, don't you know, this competition is actually just a competition for the younger generation, and we old guys are just here to see the fun," said the crane-haired old man with goosebumps, leaning his back a little surprised.

"I see, thank you," Ji Changkong was slightly stunned and then smiled.

"Okay, it's not easy for us adventurers, don't provoke people you can't afford to mess with, otherwise you'll ......"

The old man slowly left almost to himself, while Ji Changkong was looking at him, "Can't you afford to mess with it?" he muttered in a low voice, and the frenzy in his eyes flashed.

The sight between the two towering mountains seemed to have been split with a sharp sword to accommodate only one person, a sight that would undoubtedly be a spectacle in a small world, but many cultivators here simply ignored it.

I have seen places that are ten thousand times more mysterious and weird than this, and such places can't attract their attention.

Airplanes!

Ripples began to spread in the void, and with a sharp howl in the distance, a vague black shadow was rapidly approaching.

"Get out of the way, Childe has arrived," the strong man who had clashed with Ji Changkong before shouted.

No matter how unwilling and unwilling many cultivators were, they didn't dare to object, so they could only squeeze into a small open space in front of the already narrow canyon, and many cultivators were even squeezed to the mountain rocks for this reason.

Whew, whew!

The speed of the comer flashed like a streamer, and the unknown behemoth flapped its wings and brought countless whirlwinds, blowing the ancient trees that could be hugged around it.

Tianmen, at least the realm of Tianmen, Ji Changkong stared nervously at the behemoth that was stagnant in the void, it was a monster similar to a long snake, five or six zhang long, ribbed with wings, covered with green scales, and a hateful face, but he didn't know why he always felt that there was some discordant aura on this monster.

A white figure stood in the wind, standing on top of the monster's head, although the two were completely disproportionate, but what was surprising was that anyone who saw the monster again would definitely notice him, it was like the brightest star that people could not ignore.

This is the big man of the War Spirit Palace, with extraordinary bearing and his own heritage.

"Greetings young master," the big black man took the lead in standing in the open space, his expression extremely respectful.

There was another person with him, the same strong man, the same arrogant expression, ignoring the many cultivators around him, but making such a respectful and obedient gesture with the size of the two of them made people laugh.

"Hmm," Lin Zuntian glanced at the two of them and nodded casually.

He didn't fall from the monster, but directly floated in the air, and every time the huge monster flapped its wings, the wind raged around it, and many cultivators dared to be angry but didn't dare to say that they were embarrassed.

Obviously, this is a genius with extreme pride and conceit!

"He is Lin Zuntian, I have seen him, it is said that he is the grandson of an elder of the Battle Spirit Palace, the peak figure of the young generation, and he has the cultivation of the Five Heavens of the Heavenly Gate at a young age......

"Wrong, wrong, now the gate of heaven is sixfold, not long ago he had a fight with my demon blood city Liu family eldest son, it is said that there is no difference between victory and defeat, I am really envious, when will I have such a cultivation ......"

"Cut, there is no hope for you for the rest of your life, if only Lin Gongzi could take a fancy to me......"

......

Many cultivators were talking, either envious or jealous, and there were nymphomaniacs screaming.

Lin Zuntian, the top genius who came out of the Battle Spirit Palace, is famous all over the world, when he debuted a few years ago, he was besieged by more than ten low-level demon clans, and all of them were beheaded, and then he escaped in the hands of a middle-level demon clan.

Geniuses are divided into ordinary geniuses, first-class geniuses, and top-level geniuses, which can be regarded as a relatively ordinary genius division, and a lot will emerge in each generation.

But on top of this, there are three other kinds, who are not geniuses, because they have transcended geniuses!

The first is called the Son of Heaven, with the posture of heaven and man, if there is no accident if he does not fall, then such a character can at least set foot in the realm of heaven and man and become the mainstay, you know, even if it is a top genius, if there is no special adventure, the final focus is only on giants, it is conceivable that the Son of Heaven is strong.

The second type, called the young ancestor, the young ancestor, talented, coercive generation, can be called a masterpiece, rare in the world, usually several generations may not be able to produce one.

As for the last one, it is usually called the Son!

It is expected that the Holy Dao, if it grows up, it can create immortality, suppress the starry sky, and be invincible for 100,000 years, so that it can be called the Holy Son.

However, the latter three genius generations may not be able to produce one, and characters like Demon Dance Chaos and Huang Tianjiao are just top geniuses for the time being, although the name of this Lin Zuntian genius is a little tricky, but his terrifying Cheng dù is also shocking.

Moreover, genius is not static, no matter what level of genius it is, it can change.

Treasures, chances, spells, luck...... Any kind of change can raise or drop a genius.

Even the Holy Son is not a natural achievement, it is stepping on the bones of countless strong people to climb the ladder, step by step and finally transform into the realm of the Holy Son.

And now, the Holy Son is extinct, the Young Ancestor is not out, the Son of Heaven is hard to find, and the top genius has stood at the peak of genius.