Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

"In such a battle, you are gambling on the fate of the two worlds and the fate of the clan." Meng Tianzheng said.

"It's just a fight between young people, not to that extent, but you can understand it that way.

After all, young people are the future of the world, and winning or losing may really reflect a lot of things. "A Supreme said casually.

At this time, another Supreme responded: "The fate of the world is on our side. In the last era, there was a gambling battle between immortal tortoise shells. When the most important figures in our world appear, all your immortal kings will bleed.

It's the same this time. It's estimated that the so-called proud sons of your younger generation will die. "

"you……"

When the elders of the three deans heard this, they were all very angry, because the scars in their hearts had been opened abruptly.

"Really? Then let's wait and see." Meng Tianzheng looked at his beloved disciple Shi Yi with a faint look in his eyes. The meaning was obvious, and he wanted him to teach the foreign land the most profound lesson.

After his training, the already extremely powerful double-eyed person became even more powerful, and he had the appearance of being the number one person in the Nine Heavens.

Shi Yi was shocked when he saw his master's expectant eyes. On weekdays, Meng Tianzheng was always so calm and composed, and he never showed such emotions like today. This shows how much he expects of himself. .

Must win!
He reminded himself in his heart.

"let's start."

In a foreign land, an old man spoke out.

"Who's going to fight?"

The supreme leader of the Anlan Imperial Clan asked.

"Senior, me!"

"I!"

……

Not only were more than a dozen of the royal family's geniuses going to fight for nine days, but An Hao also expressed his willingness to warm up. At the same time, seven or eight more figures came out of the black mist.

All told, there were a total of more than twenty people going to fight.

The expressions of the elders from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths changed slightly when they saw this.

If each of the twenty or so people fought, the losses on Jiutian's side would be immeasurable.

It's not that they lack confidence, but they have self-awareness. Everyone knows that Jiutian is not as good as a foreign land.

"No, there are too many people. Five battles will determine victory or defeat." An old man from the Immortal Academy said, not wanting to see the young people they carefully cultivated and have not yet grown up to die.

"Five battles? Too few. If they can't defeat our world now, what's the point of surviving?" The foreign land supreme shook his head.

Then, a supreme leader added: "Let's decide the outcome in ten battles. Ten people from each side will compete and decide life and death."

Seeing Jiutian's hesitation, he felt that ten people were too many. It would be a pity if they all died here. It should be noted that these geniuses were cultivated with endless magical medicine, scriptures and spiritual resources, and it cost a huge amount. The price is that if one dies, one will feel distressed for a long time.

The genius of the foreign land once again made provocations, opening up the scars in their hearts again and again, mentioning the battle in the last years of Immortal Ancient.

Seeing the anger among the geniuses in his ancient world, his eyes were red. The elder of the third dean knew that if they were not allowed to fight, even if they did not die, their spirits would be broken.

"Okay, ten people, ten people."

Afterwards, the candidates for the battle were determined, and on Jiutian's side, those with perfect seeds all stepped forward, as did those who had cultivated the three immortal energies, as well as the top young wizards in the Holy Academy who had practiced the Dharma of this World. On the foreign side, An Hao stood at the front, followed by a group of royal geniuses, all of whom looked excited, as if a great opportunity was waiting for them.

During the confrontation between the two sides, the atmosphere was frozen, especially on Jiutian's side. It was extremely depressed, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be clearly heard.

The creatures that went out to fight were all the top talents from Jiutian. They were usually treated like treasures. How sad would they be if they all died?
"Ding Dong!"

Suddenly, in the darkness, dozens of tortoise shell pieces as warm as jade appeared, lingering with the aura of immortality. They were beating there endlessly, shining with divine brilliance. Then, chaotic energy filled the air, and the heavenly organization was in chaos.

"Fairy turtle armor pieces..."

The creatures on Jiutian's side are no strangers to those dozens of armor pieces, because this thing originally belonged to their world and came from a fairy turtle.

There are ignorant secrets, and the ability to ask about the future. In the last years of the immortal age, the final battle that determines the outcome is to use these immortal tortoise armor pieces to decide the opponent.

Some people say that the result of the choice of fairy turtle shells is random, and there is no explanation. Others say that the choice of fairy turtle shells is actually based on a certain cause and effect. It is related to the fate of both parties' clans and worlds, and the outcome of winning or losing. It often foretells the future, mysterious and mysterious, making people unpredictable.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, a bright glow flashed, and a piece of armor broke through the chaos, flew into the dark mist, and landed in front of a young creature with beating silver light.

It was Snake Yaksha who was the most active and wanted to fight just now.

Knowing that he was the first to fight, Snake Yaksha couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

"Hahahaha, how lucky I am. I am the first one to take action. Who is my opponent? Tremble and whine as much as you want."

It strode forward, its majestic body and astonishing momentum made Snake Yaksha look terrifying.

The geniuses on the Jiutian side were all suffocated. Although their blood was boiling and they wanted to rush forward to fight with him, they had to say that Snake Yaksha was so powerful that it was terrifying.

"Buzz!"

The immortal tortoise's armor trembled again, and it chose a creature who had cultivated three immortal energies, Xuan Kun. He was once a disciple of Tianshen Academy. In the end, he chose to join the academy, but unfortunately, he failed to get a perfect seed.

Therefore, he is not as good as the Little Immortal King, Great Sotuo and others in the Immortal Academy.

Seeing that his opponent was a creature without immortality, Snake Yaksha, who was originally excited, suddenly became angry.

"Get out of here, you are no good. You don't even have a perfect seed. You are not the prey I want."

Xuan Kun's eyes were slightly cold and he shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight and kill you!"

Three strands of immortal energy emerged and turned into three immortal swords, rushing towards Xuan Kun together.

This battle might be the last battle in his life, so Xuan Kun used what he had learned all his life and used all kinds of supreme magical skills one after another. He tried his best.

However, the result was cruel, and the huge gap in strength could not be made up by the word "desperately".

After only a hundred blows, Xuan Kun was imprisoned by Snake Yaksha. A silver snake tail was like an extremely sharp spear, thrust into Xuan Kun's chest, and then sucked out blood essence.

Xuan Kun's head drooped down, facing Jiutian. He showed helplessness and unwillingness, his eyes gradually dimmed, his vitality disappeared little by little, and finally, there was no breath anymore.

"what!"

Xuan Kun's master was filled with grief and anger. He screamed and his eyes were about to burst. Those who were close to him were also heartbroken. At the last moment, he looked at Jiutian. Did he want to say goodbye to his old friend? It's a pity that I couldn't say anything and just died like that.

(End of this chapter)