Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2627 No.1? (3 more)
"Hmph, that kid, haven't you come out yet?"

Wu Xuan's gaze scanned the surroundings, and then there was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

It is true that Ling Feng entered Xiaowu Mountain one step earlier than him, but so what?

It seems that in his eyes, everyone is an ant.

Of course, Ling Feng was also included!
Is such an ant worthy of being compared with himself?

With a leap, Ling Feng directly jumped off the climbing platform, he leaped and landed directly on the top of a high mountain.

He wants to look at his name and dominate the ranking on the ancient stele of time.

He is destined to become No. 1 through the ages!
Everyone's eyes began to focus on the Ancient Time Stele. However, the names on the Ancient Time Tablet would not appear until everyone left Xiaowu Mountain, but some discussions were still inevitable.

"It seems that Wu Xuan is definitely No.1, but that Ling Feng, who was so dazzling when he entered, broke all kinds of records, and shocked everyone, but it seems that he and Wu Xuan of the Extreme God Race are still the same. There is a gap!"

"Yeah, he just took advantage of the Seven-Colored Battle Spirit. When it comes to talent and strength, how can he possibly compare to Wu Xuan?"

"The protoss are the protoss!"

Wu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of disdain.

"I am No.1!"

Wu Xuan roared up to the sky, and there was incomparable confidence in his voice.

After about a stick of incense, the chiefs from the Eight Great Witch Tribes came out one after another.

Sima Junting from Shenlei Hall was first, followed closely by Zhang Haoran from Mingguang Hall.

They all had expressions of excitement and joy on their faces. Obviously, they had gained a lot in Xiaowu Mountain.

"Then Ling Feng boy, why hasn't he come out yet?"

The second hall master of Mingguang Hall frowned slightly. Could it be that Ling Feng's mixed body of eight systems really prevented him from getting Wu Lingbi's guidance for a long time.

In the end, didn't he even get a kind of inheritance?

The second palace master clenched his fists tightly, with a worried look on his face.

After Sima Junting and others left Dengyun Terrace, after a while, figures appeared one after another.

Such as Yi Tianxing, Jiangshan Yi, and even Ye Keren, the true biography of each palace, have also come out of Xiaowushan.

However, Ling Feng still didn't come out.

Then, Shentu Xuance, Tuobayan and others also came out.

Ling Feng was still nowhere to be seen.

So far, more than half of the people have come out, but Ling Feng still hasn't appeared.

Time passed little by little.

An hour later, occasionally one or two people came out, but Ling Feng hadn't come out yet.

After two hours, there was basically no one to be seen, but Ling Feng still didn't come out.

In the end, I saw that the mirror on the platform was about to disappear.

This also means that unless you die inside, Xiao Wushan will automatically eject people.

People couldn't help but start to have some doubts, did Ling Feng die inside?
Although the interior of Xiaowu Mountain is not considered a very dangerous place, there are still many organs hidden.

If you are unlucky, it is possible to die inside.

"It seems that the kid is either dead, or he is at the bottom, and he didn't run away!"

"I really didn't expect it. After all, I was the first person to enter. After so long, is it possible that I haven't even comprehended a high-level witchcraft? This is too useless!"

Amidst the whispers of the crowd, another ripple flickered as they climbed to the top of the Yuntai.

Finally, another person came out, it was Ling Feng.

And the moment Ling Feng walked out, the light door was completely closed.

This also means that the gate to Xiaowu Mountain has been closed, and it will be 100 years later when it opens next time.

Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows, and walked down the Dengyun Terrace unhurriedly.

Everyone looked at Ling Feng with disdain.

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, not paying attention to other people's gazes, but the moment he stepped down from the Yuntai, the ancient stele of time began to tremble slightly.

A group of divine light flickered, and on the ancient monument, in the huge blank space, names began to appear one by one with shining light.

(End of this chapter)