Swallow the Supreme

"Hand over the token, otherwise..."

Among the towering ancient trees, in an open space, a young man in a white shirt looked calm. Not far in front of him, a young man stood stiffly, not daring to make the slightest movement.

Everything originated from the floating void, and the dark purple long sword clinging to his neck, with a crystal-like luster rippling on it, looked at it at this moment, but it revealed a chilling coldness.

The young man's complexion is distorted and his eyes are complicated. It can be seen that deep in his heart, he is undergoing a fierce spiritual struggle.

In the end, he let out a long breath, and his whole body became decadent. He took a deep look at the young man, and a ray of innate true energy gushed out from the young man's hand, activating the imprint in the token in his hand. [

The next moment, an inexplicable void force descended, the space around the young man distorted slightly, and disappeared instantly, as if he had never appeared before.

Only a platinum token that fell on the ground can prove everything that happened before.

Stretching out the palm of the hand, the gas flow circulated, and the token on the ground was captured in the hand of the white-robed youth in an instant.

"I didn't expect to get the first token so easily."

The young man in white robe was Wang Chen, looking at the platinum token in his hand, he said in a low voice.

After making a decision in his heart, Wang Chen immediately began to walk through the mountains, rivers, and ancient forests of the Fallen Demon Land, searching for other warriors.

Coincidentally, in just half a day, Wang Chen encountered this young man, a martial artist who was born in the realm of a martial artist.

Although the other party's cultivation base has already set foot on the peak of the mid-level Xiantian, but facing Wang Chen, he has no power to fight back at all.

Not to mention that Wang Chen's own strength crushed this person, just now for convenience, he directly smashed a mouthful of Liuyin Prison Cold Sword, subduing this young man in an instant.

This person is also an elite disciple of one of the forces. Although he did not recognize the grade of the Liuyin Prison Cold Sword, seeing Wang Chen's ability to control the sword so easily, he knew in his heart that he had absolutely no strength to resist.

Therefore, although it was a pity, the young man was still very sensible, gave up the token, directly activated the imprint in it, and left the land of falling demons.

After all, in the Land of Meteor Demon, fighting for tokens is actually a bloody fight, like Wang Chen, there are really not many people who have the opportunity to choose.

The young man was also worried that if Wang Chen got impatient and killed himself directly, he would have no regrets at all, so he made a very decisive decision.

"It's only the first day now, and I've already obtained one token. Including the ones I already own, there are already two in total. If I can maintain this speed, after three months, the tokens in my hand should be as good as There are more than ninety pieces, such a result, even if it is not the first, it is definitely in the top ten."

Putting away the token, Wang Chen fell into deep thought.

However, he also knew that his speculation was the most perfect situation.

In fact, it was a complete accident to meet someone so soon today, Wang Chen himself did not expect it.

From the information given by the elders before the competition, Wang Chen learned that the Land of Meteor Demons is extremely large, and there are only about a thousand people in the Rising Dragon Battle, distributed in this huge space, the chance of meeting them is very low.

Encountering one person every day and successfully winning the token is almost a dreamlike situation, which is difficult to achieve. [

"However, as long as you are in the top [-], you can be exempted from the first ring competition. Even so, I don't have to fight for more than [-] pieces. Maybe [-] or [-] can enter the top [-]."

As he moved his footsteps, Wang Chen's figure flickered, hundreds of feet in an instant, and soon went away, disappearing into this piece of ancient forest.

Even if it is fifty or sixty tokens, it is still a difficult task.

Although Wang Chen is confident in his own strength, there are also many peerless geniuses among the contestants in the Rising Dragon Battle of the Great Xiao Dynasty, and their combat power is extremely strong. Even if he is able to match up, it will take a lot of effort.

What's more, the process of finding someone may take a lot of time.

a few days later.

A river is rushing, and beside the river, there are verdant trees and old trees, and a dark purple crystal light flashes in the sky, and a young man in a white shirt suddenly appears by the river.

It was Wang Chen.

But at this moment, he frowned slightly, as if he had encountered some trouble and was slightly distressed.

"Sure enough, I was lucky that day, so I met someone so quickly. Now a few days have passed, and I haven't even met a single person. If you want to collect a large number of tokens, I'm afraid it will not be easy..."

Immediately, he seemed to have figured something out, and Wang Chen showed relief again: "However, other people should be in the same situation as me. If it is difficult for everyone to meet together, there must be a lot of people left in the end, and those At that time, the number of tokens held by each person must not be many, and it may not take dozens of tokens to enter the top thirty."

At the same time, it was tens of thousands of miles away from where Wang Chen was.

"The Great Five Elements Devouring Art!"

When a young man waved his hand, the five-color brilliance flickered, instantly knocking the person in front of him into the air, and he vomited blood in mid-air, his chest was sunken, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he died instantly.

"Huh! People from a small tribe, it is your blessing that I can see your token, but since you are looking for death, I don't mind giving you a ride."

The young man reached out to take a platinum token, looked at the corpse of the young man who fell on the ground and made a hole, and said indifferently.

Just at this moment, the clouds covered the sun, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark. Gusts of wind whizzed past, disturbing the young man's hair, revealing a sinister and arrogant face.

If Wang Chen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was Zhao Wujin, the son of Zhao Wang who was captured and even searched for his soul, colluded with the barbarian demons, and framed the younger disciples of the human race.

call out!

A stream of light flashed across the sky, and the next moment, a man in armor appeared in front of Zhao Wujin. It was Song Hanfeng, one of the chief servants in the Zhao Palace.

Song Hanfeng, who was only 29 years old this year, did not exceed the age limit for participating in the Rising Dragon Battle. After entering the Land of Meteor Demon, with some advanced arrangements, he soon joined Zhao Wujin to help Zhao Wujin search for and kill a famous participant. Warrior, take the token.

Of course, knowing that Xiaohuang will watch the entire experience of the Fallen Demon Land, Zhao Wujin and Zhao Wujin are also very careful in their actions. [

First of all, they pretended to meet by chance, and when they seized the token, they also pretended to be decent, never revealing the bloody mentality of madly killing warriors.

At most, it would be like what Zhao Wujin did just now, borrowing some names and striking swiftly, without giving anyone any chance to resist, and being killed instantly.

In such a situation, even if Xiao Huang sees it, there will be no problem.

Now, in just a few days, the two have already seized many tokens, and each of them has five or six tokens.

"How is it? Is there anyone nearby?" Seeing Song Hanfeng coming back, Zhao Wujin asked immediately.

"To the northwest, thirty miles away, there are three people who seem to be from the same force." Song Hanfeng nodded.

"go!"

Zhao Wujin didn't say much, and immediately rose into the air with Song Hanfeng and flew towards the northwest.

In mid-air, the corners of Zhao Wujin's mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint and strange smile.

No one would have thought that Zhao Wujin would have a way to find the rest of the warriors in this land of fallen demons.

For him, finding someone is not a problem at all, as long as the strength is not enough to fight against him and Song Hanfeng together, then it is absolutely certain that the token will fall into his hands.

Walking out of an ancient jungle, Wang Chen suddenly stopped.

"Your Excellency has been following me for so long, shouldn't you come and see me?"

Without turning his head, Wang Chen said lightly, although the surroundings were quiet, but the meaning revealed in his tone was extremely certain.

A gust of wind blew by, but there was still no sound around.

It seemed that it was an illusion caused by Wang Chen being too nervous.

"Why, Your Excellency, do you want me to do it yourself before you are willing to come out?"

Slightly frowning, Wang Chen connected with a trace of impatience, but when he fired his divine sense, he felt that his surroundings were still peaceful, and a stern light flashed in his eyes.

Chi Chi!

The next moment, a ray of dark purple crystal light tore through the air, bursting out bursts of crackling sounds, and rushed towards Gu Lin behind him.

Boom!

One side of the air was crushed and shattered in an instant, and the vitality fluctuated, turning into mouthfuls of crystal long swords, which suddenly bombarded down like the Milky Way rewinding.

Rows of ancient trees collapsed in pieces, smoke and dust billowed from the ground, black cracks appeared one after another, and several sword lights rushed towards one place violently.

hum!

The center of the sword light explosion finally produced a change, the air hummed violently, and circles of translucent ripples, like ripples on the surface of a lake, continued to spread out, accompanied by groups of pale air waves.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, visible to the naked eye. Among the ripples, a figure stood and punched. Suddenly, the air flow turned and turned into a solid big seal. It was suddenly bombarded and collided violently with thousands of sword qi.

"You can actually discover my existence? This is impossible?! I am already in the realm of congenital perfection. If you want to find my traces, you must at least be at the same level of cultivation. However, if it is the same level, it is impossible for me not to have seen it! You Who is it, which college is it from? Is it a tribe or a sectarian force?"

Amidst the smoke and dust, a slightly thin man with a hooked nose and a cold light came out, with an uncontrollable look of surprise on his face.

"I don't seem to need to answer your question, but you have followed me for a long time, it seems that you have bad intentions, and I don't want to pursue your purpose, hand over the token, and I can let you go."

Wang Chen glanced at this person, his face was indifferent, but he sighed in his heart that his luck was not bad, although he hadn't seen anyone for several days, but now he finally encountered a warrior again.

Moreover, the cultivation level of the man in front of him is obviously not as good as his own, which is tantamount to another token sent to his door.

"What? What did you say?!" Mo Dao laughed angrily, "Boy, maybe you think that you are an outstanding person among the younger generation, a genius, and you don't take other people seriously?"

After Mo Dao entered the Land of Meteor Demon, his luck was good. He met many warriors who participated in the competition, but they were all enraged by the combination of his conspiracy and power, and their tokens were taken away.

Originally, he had discovered Wang Chen's trace a few days ago, and he followed it all the way up, just to prepare for the commonplace. According to the previous method, he secretly ambushed, suppressed or even killed Wang Chen in one fell swoop, and seized the token.

However, I didn't expect that Wang Chen would actually find out, and even the other party was still so rampant that he didn't take him seriously at all.

Mo Dao was furious immediately, and he decided to use the lessons of his life to tell the kid in front of him that not everyone in this world can be rampant in front of Mo Dao.

Thinking of this, a bloody and frenzied cold murderous intent burst out from the depths of his eyes.

The target was directed at Wang Chen.