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Chapter 481 The Zongmen Appears!
Chapter 481 The Zongmen Appears!
"The selection is over!"
An old voice slowly came from nothingness.
Afterwards, everyone's bodies seemed to lose control, being pulled by a mysterious force, and slowly falling to the ground.
The power came and went quickly.
Mo Peng, who regained control of his body, stared at Wu Yangyu with almost fire-breathing eyes.
He suffered such humiliation today, which he will never forget in his life.
"Humph……"
Regarding this, Wu Yangyu just snorted coldly, not paying any attention to it.
Wu Yangyu knew very well that the opponent should have other trump cards that he did not use.
but.
He has a trump card, and Wu Yangyu is not powerless to fight back. Therefore, if there is another fight, Wu Yangyu is sure that he can suppress this person.
"it is finally over."
All around.
A strong man let out a long breath.
Although the time spent on this road of death is not too long, but experiencing killing and blood all the time, for normal people, this is already very tormenting.
"The strength of the person who can forcibly control everyone and take action is definitely a king-level existence."
Ghost Jiao quietly appeared beside Wu Yangyu, and said through voice transmission.
"Is it king-level?"
While nodding, Wu Yangyu also had the same judgment.
not only that.
The strength of the comer should have reached a very high level of king level.
It is much stronger than King Chenglin Wu who chased and killed him.
"Zongmen..."
Slowly exhaling a foul breath, Wu Yangyu subconsciously clenched his fist hidden in his sleeve.
Only by entering the sect, can everything change, and now, he has finally won this opportunity.
soon.
Under the traction of a mysterious force, everyone appeared in an empty square.
On the square, more than a dozen figures sat cross-legged in the void.
And behind them, there are more figures standing among them, judging from their standing positions, it is obvious that they belong to different camps.
Look at the figure above the void again.
These people have different expressions, faces, and genders.
Among them, there are ancient old men, burly and strong men exuding fighting spirit, weird black shadows with bandages all over their bodies exuding cold aura, or elegant and luxurious women in palace costumes.
Subconsciously, Wu Yangyu's Sun Eyes opened silently.
but.
The Sun's Eye, which has been tried and tested in the past, was unable to penetrate the true background of these people.
"King class...and, it has already reached the upper level of the Martial King class."
A whisper came from Wu Yangyu's mouth.
With his current divine power, unless the opponent's level reaches an astonishing level, there is absolutely no possibility that he cannot penetrate.
Relying on his intuition, Wu Yangyu can be sure that the dozen or so people above the void are the members of the sect, and even the top experts in the control of the sect.
Their combat power is stronger than that of Chenglin Wuwang and the rock of Jiuxuan Taishangzong that they encountered back then.
Following the appearance of Wu Yangyu and others, the rest of the generation behind the dozen or so people were staring at them playfully.
These people are obviously sect disciples.
Rather, they come from different sects.
Judging from the aura emanating from their bodies, they have reached a very high level in the Wu Zong class, and even dispatching one person at random has the level to suppress the top ten powerhouses around them.
"Is this... the foundation of the sect?"
With a slight trembling of his body, endless anticipation surged in Wu Yangyu's heart unconsciously.
Time, probably after a cup of tea.
There are more and more people gathered around.
A cursory look.
There are about three to four hundred people.
According to Wu Yangyu's guess, there should be tens of thousands of people going to this road of death to participate in the selection, but with the scale of these 10 people, only three to four hundred people are eligible to enter here.
It has to be said that the elimination rate among them is really astonishing.
"Shh!"
Finally, after a cup of tea time passed.
Above the void, a dozen or so people who had their eyes closed slowly opened their eyes in no particular order.
Either wise, or evil, or smiling eyes also looked towards everyone.
"Now that everyone is here, let's start... Now you don't need to be too complacent. If you want to enter the sect, the first condition is that you have death marks on your body. Anything less than [-] Yes, you can leave now."
The one who spoke was an ancient man with white beard and hair.
The other party's voice was slightly familiar. It should be this person who announced the end of the selection just now.
"what?!"
Accompanied by the other party's words.
Immediately, the faces of everyone present began to change violently.
To know.
The number of three thousand death marks is really too high.
After all, if you want to act alone, unless you have the level of Guijiao and Fatty Xialiu, otherwise, you can only choose to form a team, or attach to the strong to collect the death mark.
otherwise.
Only the robbed portion.
Not just that.
For example, the top ten powerhouses all have more than [-] pieces, so the remaining death marks will be divided up by everyone. If this is the case, the difficulty for everyone to collect will increase exponentially.
Many experts have worked hard to reach this last step, but they only collected more than 2000 pieces, but now they are told that they are not eligible if they are less than [-] pieces.
How can this make them calm down.
"Three thousand pieces, how do we collect them? Those who participated, this is not fair!"
Among the crowd, a strong man exuding a powerful true energy all over his body couldn't help questioning.
The strength of the other party is not weak, and has reached the peak level of the Wu Zong class second heaven. From the outside world, this can be regarded as a strong side.
"boom!"
Just at the moment when his words just fell.
Among the disciples standing on the square, one suddenly stepped forward and raised his palm casually.
With a violent shaking sound, the body of the person who questioned was immediately thrown into the air, and his flesh and blood shot straight down here.
"Wu Zong level... the fifth heaven!"
Looking at the sect disciple who made the move, everyone's pupils couldn't help shrinking violently.
Especially Wu Yangyu, who can clearly perceive the other party's state with the help of the Sun's Eye.
Persisted until here, but was instantly killed by someone with a palm. Such an encounter immediately sent a strong chill in everyone's hearts.
The inferiors are contemptible.
The strong are respected, and the underworld are all ants!
Under such a scene, some strong men who were still trying to argue suddenly trembled for a while, and a sense of fear instantly permeated the whole body, and they quickly began to choose to leave without even thinking about it.
Then, the people gathered around here were no more than a hundred people.
"Okay, the remaining people, follow the old man's instructions, gather there for three thousand to five thousand people, and gather here for five thousand to eight thousand people..."
The ancient old man groaned again.
Under his order, soon, everyone began to gather together in their own camp.
Originally there were hundreds of people, but at this time there were only more than 20 people left.
Among these people, there is no doubt that the generation of these ten thousand death marks.
Among them, the top ten powerhouses are all in this ranks.
After Wu Yangyu experienced repeated killings, he had barely reached the rank of ten thousand pieces, so he did not choose to leave.
In this side, although Zhao Chensha did not reach tens of thousands, he had more than [-] pieces, so he also appeared beside Wu Yangyu.
not only that.
By Wu Yangyu's side, Gui Jiao didn't leave either. Obviously, the death mark on the other party was also sufficient, but what surprised Wu Yangyu was the fat Xialiu, this guy didn't leave either.
The fat man was smiling obscenely at this time, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, he saw Wu Yangyu staring at him with a slight smile, and his body trembled subconsciously...
"very good!"
Looking at Wu Yangyu's group, especially when they noticed Fairy Chu Yu, Yi Tianming, and Jun Baiyi's group, the faces of the dozen or so people above the void clearly showed a smile of satisfaction and anticipation.
"Shh!"
Among them, a young man moved his palm slightly.
time.
More than 20 people, including Wu Yangyu, only felt that the death marks in their bodies were out of control, and quickly turned into streamers of light, suddenly rushing out of their bodies.
"Om..."
In the radiance, behind everyone, dense patterns of light interweave and shoot straight into the sky.
Among them.
There are 12 people who are the most dazzling.
The stream of light behind them almost turned into a divine river, flowing and moving, falling endlessly, like a galaxy hanging upside down, unfathomable.
Among these 12 people, besides the top ten powerhouses, the other two are Wu Yangyu and Guijiao, and everyone present knows that the death marks hidden on their bodies have definitely surpassed those of Wu Yangyu and Gui Jiao. The number of thousands of pieces.
"Hey... how many people has this guy killed?"
Fatty Xia Liu shrank his head and couldn't help talking to himself.
Looking at Wu Yangyu's eyes, there was clearly a shocking light.
Not only the fat man, but even the other participants, and even the sect disciples in the square began to show shocked expressions.
"It's just the first level of the Wuzong class..."
The one who spoke was the young-looking strong man of the sect. He was dressed in green clothes and looked elegant, and there was also a strange gleam in his eyes when he looked at Wu Yangyu.
"Are you willing to enter my Jingyue Tiangong?"
In the void, the beautiful woman in palace attire first asked impatiently, and her favorite target was Fairy Chu Yu.
Facing the question from the beautiful woman in palace attire, Fairy Chu Yu's pretty face suddenly revealed a look of joy, but before she could speak, the rest of the people in the void quit.
"Hehehe, Junior Sister Xuanyue, you are planning to rob us in front of us..."
The ancient old man couldn't help laughing bitterly.
"Yeah, Junior Sister Xuanyue, you're too quick to do this."
a time.
Following the words of the beautiful woman in palace attire, the rest of the people immediately changed from their original calm attitude, as if they were afraid of being robbed of their treasures, they quickly started arguing...
(End of this chapter)
"The selection is over!"
An old voice slowly came from nothingness.
Afterwards, everyone's bodies seemed to lose control, being pulled by a mysterious force, and slowly falling to the ground.
The power came and went quickly.
Mo Peng, who regained control of his body, stared at Wu Yangyu with almost fire-breathing eyes.
He suffered such humiliation today, which he will never forget in his life.
"Humph……"
Regarding this, Wu Yangyu just snorted coldly, not paying any attention to it.
Wu Yangyu knew very well that the opponent should have other trump cards that he did not use.
but.
He has a trump card, and Wu Yangyu is not powerless to fight back. Therefore, if there is another fight, Wu Yangyu is sure that he can suppress this person.
"it is finally over."
All around.
A strong man let out a long breath.
Although the time spent on this road of death is not too long, but experiencing killing and blood all the time, for normal people, this is already very tormenting.
"The strength of the person who can forcibly control everyone and take action is definitely a king-level existence."
Ghost Jiao quietly appeared beside Wu Yangyu, and said through voice transmission.
"Is it king-level?"
While nodding, Wu Yangyu also had the same judgment.
not only that.
The strength of the comer should have reached a very high level of king level.
It is much stronger than King Chenglin Wu who chased and killed him.
"Zongmen..."
Slowly exhaling a foul breath, Wu Yangyu subconsciously clenched his fist hidden in his sleeve.
Only by entering the sect, can everything change, and now, he has finally won this opportunity.
soon.
Under the traction of a mysterious force, everyone appeared in an empty square.
On the square, more than a dozen figures sat cross-legged in the void.
And behind them, there are more figures standing among them, judging from their standing positions, it is obvious that they belong to different camps.
Look at the figure above the void again.
These people have different expressions, faces, and genders.
Among them, there are ancient old men, burly and strong men exuding fighting spirit, weird black shadows with bandages all over their bodies exuding cold aura, or elegant and luxurious women in palace costumes.
Subconsciously, Wu Yangyu's Sun Eyes opened silently.
but.
The Sun's Eye, which has been tried and tested in the past, was unable to penetrate the true background of these people.
"King class...and, it has already reached the upper level of the Martial King class."
A whisper came from Wu Yangyu's mouth.
With his current divine power, unless the opponent's level reaches an astonishing level, there is absolutely no possibility that he cannot penetrate.
Relying on his intuition, Wu Yangyu can be sure that the dozen or so people above the void are the members of the sect, and even the top experts in the control of the sect.
Their combat power is stronger than that of Chenglin Wuwang and the rock of Jiuxuan Taishangzong that they encountered back then.
Following the appearance of Wu Yangyu and others, the rest of the generation behind the dozen or so people were staring at them playfully.
These people are obviously sect disciples.
Rather, they come from different sects.
Judging from the aura emanating from their bodies, they have reached a very high level in the Wu Zong class, and even dispatching one person at random has the level to suppress the top ten powerhouses around them.
"Is this... the foundation of the sect?"
With a slight trembling of his body, endless anticipation surged in Wu Yangyu's heart unconsciously.
Time, probably after a cup of tea.
There are more and more people gathered around.
A cursory look.
There are about three to four hundred people.
According to Wu Yangyu's guess, there should be tens of thousands of people going to this road of death to participate in the selection, but with the scale of these 10 people, only three to four hundred people are eligible to enter here.
It has to be said that the elimination rate among them is really astonishing.
"Shh!"
Finally, after a cup of tea time passed.
Above the void, a dozen or so people who had their eyes closed slowly opened their eyes in no particular order.
Either wise, or evil, or smiling eyes also looked towards everyone.
"Now that everyone is here, let's start... Now you don't need to be too complacent. If you want to enter the sect, the first condition is that you have death marks on your body. Anything less than [-] Yes, you can leave now."
The one who spoke was an ancient man with white beard and hair.
The other party's voice was slightly familiar. It should be this person who announced the end of the selection just now.
"what?!"
Accompanied by the other party's words.
Immediately, the faces of everyone present began to change violently.
To know.
The number of three thousand death marks is really too high.
After all, if you want to act alone, unless you have the level of Guijiao and Fatty Xialiu, otherwise, you can only choose to form a team, or attach to the strong to collect the death mark.
otherwise.
Only the robbed portion.
Not just that.
For example, the top ten powerhouses all have more than [-] pieces, so the remaining death marks will be divided up by everyone. If this is the case, the difficulty for everyone to collect will increase exponentially.
Many experts have worked hard to reach this last step, but they only collected more than 2000 pieces, but now they are told that they are not eligible if they are less than [-] pieces.
How can this make them calm down.
"Three thousand pieces, how do we collect them? Those who participated, this is not fair!"
Among the crowd, a strong man exuding a powerful true energy all over his body couldn't help questioning.
The strength of the other party is not weak, and has reached the peak level of the Wu Zong class second heaven. From the outside world, this can be regarded as a strong side.
"boom!"
Just at the moment when his words just fell.
Among the disciples standing on the square, one suddenly stepped forward and raised his palm casually.
With a violent shaking sound, the body of the person who questioned was immediately thrown into the air, and his flesh and blood shot straight down here.
"Wu Zong level... the fifth heaven!"
Looking at the sect disciple who made the move, everyone's pupils couldn't help shrinking violently.
Especially Wu Yangyu, who can clearly perceive the other party's state with the help of the Sun's Eye.
Persisted until here, but was instantly killed by someone with a palm. Such an encounter immediately sent a strong chill in everyone's hearts.
The inferiors are contemptible.
The strong are respected, and the underworld are all ants!
Under such a scene, some strong men who were still trying to argue suddenly trembled for a while, and a sense of fear instantly permeated the whole body, and they quickly began to choose to leave without even thinking about it.
Then, the people gathered around here were no more than a hundred people.
"Okay, the remaining people, follow the old man's instructions, gather there for three thousand to five thousand people, and gather here for five thousand to eight thousand people..."
The ancient old man groaned again.
Under his order, soon, everyone began to gather together in their own camp.
Originally there were hundreds of people, but at this time there were only more than 20 people left.
Among these people, there is no doubt that the generation of these ten thousand death marks.
Among them, the top ten powerhouses are all in this ranks.
After Wu Yangyu experienced repeated killings, he had barely reached the rank of ten thousand pieces, so he did not choose to leave.
In this side, although Zhao Chensha did not reach tens of thousands, he had more than [-] pieces, so he also appeared beside Wu Yangyu.
not only that.
By Wu Yangyu's side, Gui Jiao didn't leave either. Obviously, the death mark on the other party was also sufficient, but what surprised Wu Yangyu was the fat Xialiu, this guy didn't leave either.
The fat man was smiling obscenely at this time, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, he saw Wu Yangyu staring at him with a slight smile, and his body trembled subconsciously...
"very good!"
Looking at Wu Yangyu's group, especially when they noticed Fairy Chu Yu, Yi Tianming, and Jun Baiyi's group, the faces of the dozen or so people above the void clearly showed a smile of satisfaction and anticipation.
"Shh!"
Among them, a young man moved his palm slightly.
time.
More than 20 people, including Wu Yangyu, only felt that the death marks in their bodies were out of control, and quickly turned into streamers of light, suddenly rushing out of their bodies.
"Om..."
In the radiance, behind everyone, dense patterns of light interweave and shoot straight into the sky.
Among them.
There are 12 people who are the most dazzling.
The stream of light behind them almost turned into a divine river, flowing and moving, falling endlessly, like a galaxy hanging upside down, unfathomable.
Among these 12 people, besides the top ten powerhouses, the other two are Wu Yangyu and Guijiao, and everyone present knows that the death marks hidden on their bodies have definitely surpassed those of Wu Yangyu and Gui Jiao. The number of thousands of pieces.
"Hey... how many people has this guy killed?"
Fatty Xia Liu shrank his head and couldn't help talking to himself.
Looking at Wu Yangyu's eyes, there was clearly a shocking light.
Not only the fat man, but even the other participants, and even the sect disciples in the square began to show shocked expressions.
"It's just the first level of the Wuzong class..."
The one who spoke was the young-looking strong man of the sect. He was dressed in green clothes and looked elegant, and there was also a strange gleam in his eyes when he looked at Wu Yangyu.
"Are you willing to enter my Jingyue Tiangong?"
In the void, the beautiful woman in palace attire first asked impatiently, and her favorite target was Fairy Chu Yu.
Facing the question from the beautiful woman in palace attire, Fairy Chu Yu's pretty face suddenly revealed a look of joy, but before she could speak, the rest of the people in the void quit.
"Hehehe, Junior Sister Xuanyue, you are planning to rob us in front of us..."
The ancient old man couldn't help laughing bitterly.
"Yeah, Junior Sister Xuanyue, you're too quick to do this."
a time.
Following the words of the beautiful woman in palace attire, the rest of the people immediately changed from their original calm attitude, as if they were afraid of being robbed of their treasures, they quickly started arguing...
(End of this chapter)
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