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Chapter 509: The battle of destiny, the overall situation of the human race, Chu Wujiang alone defeated everything (7.2k)

Mount Sumeru, Infinite Terrace

In this small Buddhist world, there is a supreme stage called Wuliangtai.

It is one thousand miles long and one thousand miles wide, square, and stands like an extremely hard rock in the center of the Small Sumeru Realm, above Mount Sumeru.

The surface of Wuliangtai is made of rocks and was compacted by the Arhats of Buddhism themselves. Even if a master of Yuanshen used all his strength to attack, it would be difficult to destroy the rock layer.

The Buddhist monk who first discovered this place even commented:

"This is the backbone of heaven and earth. It cannot be destroyed."

There are many secret realms discovered in the three holy places, but most of them have no use value and even have negative effects.

Only in this Xumi Realm is there such a piece of hard ground. The Mahayana Temple turned it into a place for martial arts competitions. The destructive power of Buddhist warriors now has a suitable place to vent.

Now standing on the Wuliang stage are one hundred human elites who have gone through six rounds of elimination matches. Each of them has a powerful aura and great destructive power.

The best of them can even flatten a mountain with a single sword.

In Chu Wujiang’s previous life, they could fight against the entire earth on their own.

The wind blew past them, and seemed to sense the powerful breath and stopped unconsciously.

The elites selected from 10 billion people, the future leaders of the major sects, will meet here.

Some of them were concentrating and calm, some were whispering, and some were excited, and so on.

These people are all under thirty, at an age when the future is more than the past.

The world is not theirs yet.

In the future they will rule the world.

In order to express their respect for the geniuses, the most powerful figures in the Tianming Dynasty, such as the Crown Prince, the Duke of Zhenguo, the Duke of Liguo, and the Prime Minister, all attended the competition.

As for the trouble caused by the nine evil spirits, that will be exactly what they want.

The Duke of Zhenguo and others adopted a mode of tightening the interior and loosening the exterior, just waiting for the nine evil demons to come and die.

With so many big names making their debut, the geniuses couldn't help but get excited:

"Look, it's the Duke of Zhenguo and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Do you think it's better to become a disciple of the Crown Prince or the Duke of Zhenguo?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince has a righteous reputation, but the treatment in the Zhenguo Mansion is the best."

"Didn't you see that Champion Hou was also present?"

The children from poor families were talking about this. They would not expect to win the first place, and naturally they could not have any hostility towards Chu Wujiang.

On the contrary, they wanted to perform in front of Chu Wujiang and strive to get a position as the main force.

These main positions refer to the housekeeper, right-hand man and other characters.

They look forward to putting in better performance in exchange for wealth and glory.

After learning literary and martial arts, his goods went to the emperor's family.

The children from poor families looked at Chu Wujiang with even more ardent eyes. They were geniuses, indeed, but to support a family, they still needed to go through a certain degree of entrepreneurship.

Instead of working hard to start a business, it is better to enjoy the shade under a big tree.

Chu Wujiang felt their gazes and nodded.

The [Noble Dragon Gate] and [Dragon in Water] in him resonate with each other, and he naturally has the ability to win people's hearts. As long as he is willing to accept them, these top geniuses are often willing to join him.

As for the direct descendants of the aristocratic families and major martial arts sects, they closed their eyes and rested, and did not participate in the discussion.

While everyone was discussing this, the abbot of Mahayana Temple, Puji, spoke on behalf of the three holy places:
"Namo Amitabha!"

"My fellow young men and ladies, please be quiet and listen to what I have to say."

Abbot Puji has a very low presence. During this battle between Confucianism and Taoism, he hid aside and watched the show in a low-key manner, and quietly supported the Taoist sect.

But as soon as he spoke, his voice was like the sound of a huge bell, ringing in everyone's ears.

Everyone stopped talking to each other, looked at the Buddhist leader solemnly, and shouted in unison:
"Please enlighten me, Abbot!"

Abbot Puji nodded and said:
"The purpose of the Young Heroes Association is to select heroes, train young talents, and fight against evil."

"Those who are selected into the top 100 list this time will receive a copy of Earth-level skills, a Earth-level Spiritual Pill, and 5,000 taels of gold as encouragement."

Wow!
Everyone present knew that the rewards for this competition were generous.

But I didn’t expect the three holy places to be so willing to give.

Every warrior can choose a local-level martial arts technique, as well as local elixirs and gold. Such rewards are also invaluable to the sect's direct descendants.

Of course, everyone understands that it is probably low-grade earth-level martial arts, and some of them can be circulated and selected, but it is enough to prove the sincerity of the three holy places.

Everyone's breathing became a little rapid.

If there are such rewards for the top 100 list, what will the winner get?
Abbot Puji said in a deep voice:
"The Young Heroes Association has always only divided the top 100 and the champion, without any ranking."

"The winner of this competition can choose any one of the three major sects' Heaven-level Martial Arts, a total of three books, three Heaven-level Qi-fortune Secret Treasures, and three Dragon Yuan Immortal Pills!"

hiss!
The last time Fang Xiaoran won the championship, the reward was not to this extent.

In order to retaliate against Confucianism, Taoism simply joined hands with Buddhism to continue to raise the reward. After all, it was not the Confucianism that got it, and since everyone paid together, there was nothing to be afraid of.

With these three resources, any genius who is slightly outstanding can advance to the spiritual realm.

There are enough resources.

Everyone's breathing became a little rapid, and they all looked at Chu Wujiang.

As if he was the lucky one to receive these rewards.

Chu Wujiang remained unmoved and continued to look at Abbot Puji.

There must be a reason for such a high reward.

As expected, Abbot Puji continued to speak:
“You may find it strange.”

"Why do the three major sects offer such generous rewards?"

Everyone nodded.

Abbot Puji said in a deep voice:
"You all don't know that a saint has been born in the Evil God's royal court. He has great demonic luck and is close to the destiny of heaven."

"If our human race stands still, fights among ourselves, and allows the demons to wreak havoc, we will surely fall into the abyss and there will be no recovery."

"In order to demonstrate the unity of the human race, the three major sects will offer the best rewards to all members of this conference, regardless of sect or school."

"Today's competition is not only to compare skills, but also to cleanse the dirt and resolve grievances."

"I hope you young heroes will put humanity first, put down your butcher knives, and become Buddhas right here."

The poor children showed surprise on their faces. It was obvious that they knew nothing about the birth of a saint in the evil god's court.

However, the disciples from the aristocratic families and martial arts sects looked normal, as they had known the news for a long time.

Only Sect Master Qingyuan and Mr. Molin suddenly changed their expressions.

They didn't expect that the old monk would suddenly take advantage of the situation and raise the tone very high, taking the opportunity to make a fortune.

Look at Taoism and Confucianism, they are fighting fiercely, which makes Buddhism seem to be considering the overall situation.

It’s not that the Buddhist sect really takes the overall situation into consideration, but that it lacks the strength and can only watch from the sidelines and take the opportunity to profit.

Chu Wujiang looked at the kind-hearted appearance of Abbot Puji and immediately labeled the old monk.

What a cunning old man!

Abbot Puji chose the right time and immediately put Mr. Molin on the fire.

Of course, Abbot Puji had no intention of fighting with the Confucian school. His speech was generally very united. He did not accuse any party of having problems. He just continued to speak in the name of considering the overall interests of the human race:
"A competition is not a personal fight."

"Young talents have gathered here for the great plan of the human race. How can they disrupt the overall situation for their own selfish reasons?"

"Today's competition is not about personal honor or disgrace, but also about resolving old grudges, untying knots in our hearts, and jointly seeking the future of the human race."

The old monk sang in a high-sounding tone, like an old sow putting on a bra, one set after another, talking about the sky falling and golden lotuses emerging from the ground.

Mr. Molin frowned. They had originally let Abbot Puji speak in order to maintain the balance between the two parties, but they did not expect the other party to strike back.

Just as Chu Wujiang guessed on Wuliang Mountain.

The Buddhist practice of forbearance is to win more and strive for this good fortune.

Originally, Buddhism sided with Confucianism, which brought great pressure to Tiandao Sect. Now Buddhism has taken a high profile, and the leader of Qingyuan Sect immediately shouted:
"The abbot is right!"

"We are sincerely convinced!"

Chu Wujiang then shouted:
"We follow the abbot's words and put the interests of the human race first!"

When it comes to shouting slogans, Chu Wujiang has always been the first to take the lead.

As the joke goes, a Machiavellian must deny that he is a Machiavellian.

Slogans like "for the sake of humanity" and "for the overall situation" must be shouted loudly!

At least that's what Chu Wujiang did.

The other warriors reacted immediately and followed Chu Wujiang and shouted loudly:
"We respect the abbot's words and put the human race first!"

Abbot Puji's statement vaguely earned a little luck for Buddhism, although the Small Xumi Realm is not in the human world and no feedback can be obtained.

But as people’s hearts desire, blessings will gradually form.

Of course, Abbot Puji cannot just talk nonsense.

It's not that easy to get good luck just by shouting two slogans.

Humanity is petty, and you cannot take advantage of it.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but open his pupils and carefully observe the old monk, and saw Abbot Puji shouting:
"Junior Brother Jingxin!"

The direct descendant of Fayuan Temple, the sixth-ranked master on the Hidden Dragon List, the Buddhist monk Jingxin, who possessed the Bodhi mind, flew out from the crowd and chanted a Buddhist name:
"Namo Amitabha!"

"I am Jingxin, the monk. I am fighting on behalf of Fayuan Temple this time. I originally planned to challenge Feng Tianxing, the senior brother of Piaomiao Palace, because he once broke our temple's Wuxiang formation and killed several monks."

"I am joining the Young Heroes Conference for this very reason!"

Feng Tianxing, the eldest disciple of Piaomiao Palace, immediately stepped out and shouted:

"I am here, if you want revenge, come here."

Unexpectedly, Monk Jingxin shook his head and said:

"Donor Feng is wrong. I am not here for revenge."

"Fayuan Temple has found out that the dispute with Piaomiao Palace was caused by other external forces,"

"Piao Miao Palace did not intentionally kill the disciples of Fa Yuan Temple."

"Now that demons are in power, Hoyuan Temple is willing to put aside hatred and unite to move forward."

"Namo Amitabha!"

In front of everyone, Monk Jingxin stated that Fayuan Temple would no longer pursue the responsibility of Piaomiao Palace for the murder of its disciples. This surprised everyone present, and even Feng Tianxing was stunned.

What?
Do you really choose to give up?

The people who came to Wuliangtai this time were not only the contestants, but also important figures from various factions, such as Feng Lingling, the elder of Piaomiao Palace and others.

As a result, Buddhism chose to set an example and put down its butcher knife.

Everyone didn't know whether to respect or admire him.

Feng Lingling spoke on behalf of Piaomiao Palace:
"What Zen Master Jingxin said is very true."

"With demons in power, the human race should not continue to fight among themselves!"

"I, on behalf of Piao Miao Palace, will no longer care about the expansion of Fa Yuan Temple to the south and the killing of our disciples."

"Goddess of the Witch Goddess, Piaomiao Palace will keep its promise!"

Fayuan Temple and Piaomiao Palace reached an understanding at an astonishing speed.

They no longer cared about the blood feud between them.

Chu Wujiang suddenly had an idea. He seemed to see a powerful fortune blessing the Buddhist sect and Piaomiao Palace, as if praising the reconciliation between the two sides.

Abbot Puji smiled and chanted a Buddhist name:
"That's good, that's good."

"My nephew Jingxin is able to represent Fayuan Temple and help the two families resolve their grievances. This is a great act."

"Other Buddhist disciples should learn from Fayuan Temple and take the interests of the human race into consideration."

The other monks had already received the notice, so why wouldn't they cooperate?

All the bald heads shouted in unison:
"Namo Amitabha!"

“Bodhi Temple, Wuhua Temple, Wanxiang Temple, Wuliang Zen Temple, are willing to follow the abbot’s instructions, resolve hatred, and take the overall interests of the human race into consideration.”

This old bald donkey is awesome!
Sect leader Qingyuan knew that although Abbot Puji looked kind, he would launch a surprise attack unexpectedly. He took advantage of this heroic competition and used the tactic of offering gifts to Buddha!

A few days ago, Mr. Molin asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to execute Zhang Danxin, and at the same time dragged Taoism and Buddhism into the water to show the fair attitude of Confucianism and to shock people.

Mr. Molin's impartiality was a brilliant move, and everyone would think that it would be a good idea to have a Confucian leader.

It turned out that Abbot Puji had already hidden a killer move and used it at the most critical moment.

The leader of Qingyuan Sect immediately echoed:
"All of our disciples should also try their best to resolve hatred and not ruin the situation of righteousness."

"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."

Now, whether it is the Crown Prince, the Duke of Zhenguo and others, they all expressed that this Young Heroes Conference should strive to resolve and mediate the conflicts among the major sects.

The entire arena seemed to be entering a reconciliation phase.

Abbot Puji had a smile on his face and looked kind.

He knew that Fayuan Temple and the Chu family had started a big business, and now the first batch of private salt had been put on the market, making considerable profits.

Fayuan Temple has already had the idea of ​​reconciliation and no longer competes with Piaomiao Palace.

Especially since Chu Wujiang advanced to the spiritual realm, his influence and strength are incomparable.

The two families were destined to reconcile, and their coming to the arena to duel was just a formality.

Abbot Puji was keenly aware of this and took advantage of the opportunity.

That's like winning twice.

But as the leader of Confucianism, Mr. Molin is not so easy to deal with.

He said in a deep voice:
"It is a good thing that Buddhism can let go of hatred for the sake of the human race."

"But the purpose of holding the Young Heroes Conference is to determine who is superior through force, to eliminate grudges, and to convince people."

"Now that Abbot Puji is acting like this, can the Young Heroes Association still resolve their grudges in the future?"

Mr. Molin's attack seemed extremely severe.

He believed that Abbot Pu Ji had put a big hat on the human race, forcing the various families to eliminate their grievances and pretend to reconcile under moral pressure.

In the future, no one will use the Young Heroes Association’s competition model to determine the winner, and good intentions may lead to bad results.

This is like the Confucian stories of Zigong redeeming a man and Zilu receiving a cow.

Abbot Puji dared to come out and use this plan. He had been on guard against this move of yours.

He just chanted a Buddhist name and said:

"Amitabha!"

"Master Mo Lin is right. I was not careful enough in what I did."

Abbot Puji won a lot and began to adopt a retreat strategy. He acknowledged what Molin said and said:

"The tradition of this Young Heroes Association cannot be lost."

"You young heroes can still compete to determine the winner, settle grudges, and determine the champion." "What do you think, Dean Mo Lin?"

When Mr. Molin saw that Abbot Puji retreated decisively, he felt like he was punching cotton. If he continued to be aggressive, he would end up in a disadvantageous position.

He could only nod and say:

"It is as it should be. Abbot, please continue to preside over the Heroes Tournament."

Chu Wujiang saw the two fortunes collide again. When the Confucianists saw that the Buddhists were planning to erode the fortune of the Young Heroes Association, they came out to collide with them.

Both sides stopped talking.

Confucianism still occupies the majority, but Taoism and Buddhism compete with each other, forming a jagged situation.

Chu Wujiang looked thoughtful.

When Abbot Puji saw Layman Molin retreat, a smile appeared on his face and he said:

"I just strayed off topic. Let's get back to the point."

The young warriors participating in the competition breathed a sigh of relief and shouted:

"Please give me some advice, Abbot."

Abbot Puji pointed to the vast expanse of Wuliangtai and said earnestly:
"This competition is divided into ten groups. Each group will select their opponent. Only those who remain undefeated in nine rounds can advance to the final battle."

"Finally, the true leader will be selected from among the ten people."

"This Wuliangtai is very spacious, and we can designate a corresponding area for the competition."

"Whoever wins them all will be the next leader."

As the saying goes, one wave has not yet subsided, another wave rises.

Just as everyone came back to their senses from Abbot Puji's trump card and were planning to become the champion or challenge the champion, Chu Wujiang flew in front of everyone and said loudly:
"No need to bother."

"Since you want to compete for the top spot, then you can all come together."

"I'll take it all!"

Champion Hou, what are you talking about?
The entire Wuliang Stage, whether it was the ninety-nine people present, the organizers, or even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Duke of Zhenguo, or Fang Xiaoran, they were all stunned.

It’s not that they haven’t seen the world, but they have never seen someone like Chu Wujiang.

That's right, he wanted to beat Wang Ren, the evildoer, Zen Master Jingxin, and all the geniuses including his own wife.

This is absolutely crazy.

But Chu Wujiang didn't look at everyone, his eyes were cast on Fang Xiaoran.

I will use this battle to gather my sword power, and then blow you up.

Yes, not to defeat, but to blow up.

Fang Xiaoran felt a strong pressure coming towards him.

He was originally sitting in his seat, waiting for Chu Wujiang to take the top spot and establish supreme fortune for the Confucian school.

But who knew that the battle had already begun before the leader was decided.

The two sides started a battle of energy.

Anyone who takes even half a step back will be at a disadvantage in the next battle.

Fang Xiaoran shouted loudly:
"The Champion Marquis is a powerful Yuanshen master, and the winner has already been decided."

"It is a blessing for the human race that he is willing to challenge the heroes of the world."

"Fang agrees with his approach."

No matter how much momentum you gather, I will be next.

Fang Xiaoran increased his momentum and faced Chu Wujiang directly.

Okay, this is interesting.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said to everyone:

"Only if you defeat me will you have a chance to compete for the top spot."

"If I lose, all the rewards will belong to you, and I will double it."

Originally, Chu Wujiang wanted to win the championship in an easy way and take the first place step by step.

There is no point in this.

Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism are competing for fortune and competing with each other here, which gives Chu Wujiang a new realization.

As the sage said, one should not shirk responsibility by taking on the responsibility of teaching.

If you want to win good fortune and win people's hearts, you have to do extraordinary things.

The remaining masters were vaguely angry, because Chu Wujiang's behavior was equivalent to one person completely defeating an entire generation, which was unprecedented.

Even if you unite, you are no match for me.

No matter how powerful the young heroes of all generations are, they are only at the Yuanling realm. They have never reached the Yuanshen realm and challenged all geniuses.

Mr. Molin wanted to object immediately.

Because among the young geniuses selected this generation, 33 were from Confucianism, 17 were from Taoism, 15 were from Buddhism, and there were several others.

Simply speaking of this ratio, Confucianism and Taoism occupy half of the market, with Confucianism accounting for about 6.5% of this part.

This result is perfectly close to the fortune of the draw determined by Chu Wujiang and Cui Weiyang, and it is difficult for most people to reverse the strength.

As a result of Chu Wujiang's comprehensive victory, the Confucian school suffered the greatest losses.

Does he want to be an enemy of Confucianism?
Before Mr. Molin could react, Wang Ren laughed and said:
"Good good!"

"This young hero gathering is finally interesting."

"The Champion Marquis is the first person in ten thousand years to have a sixteen-year-old Yuanshen."

"We will join forces to besiege him, there is no shame in that!"

Everyone reacted now. They were afraid of losing face. It was shameful no matter how you looked at it for an entire generation to be defeated by Chu Wujiang.

But if it is the Yuan Ling besieging the Yuan Shen, then it makes sense.

"Champion Marquis, I'm sorry!"

"and many more!"

Chu Wujiang shouted, and everyone thought that Chu Wujiang was scared, but he continued to shout:

"Master Zhenyi, Master Yunyi, Master Liu, etc., all of you contestants with bad luck, come on as well."

"I will give you this opportunity."

Chu Wujiang continued to speak.

Mr. Molin, please don't misunderstand.

I am not targeting Confucianism.

But I want to defeat this generation completely.

I don't want to hit ninety-nine, I want to hit one hundred, or two hundred!

Abbot Puji was already dumbfounded, while Sect Leader Qingyuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"I support the opinion of Champion Hou. All of them should leave."

"This is the Young Heroes Association."

"Don't think about anything else!"

If everyone is defeated, it means that the Confucian school will also be defeated.

No one will remember how many top 100 places the Confucian school took at the Young Heroes Conference. Only one person will be remembered.

Just like Nangong Wang in the past and Fang Xiaoran in the previous session.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was stunned, the Duke of Zhenguo laughed, and the Duke of Liguo couldn't believe it.

Later, Li Zui, editor-in-chief of Champion Newspaper, wrote this when recalling this moment:

"This man stood in the center of the Infinite Platform, as if he had swallowed up everything."

"All the young talents pale in comparison to him."

The other young heroes were no longer polite and shouted in unison:

"Champion Marquis, I'm sorry!"

Regardless of whether it was the Tianjiao List or the Qianlong List, everyone joined forces to take action.

"kill!"

Who isn’t a young genius? He has to beat his competitors all the way to get to the Wuliang stage, but Chu Wujiang wants to beat all of them.

They were extremely dissatisfied.

At this moment, Chu Wujiang drew his sword!

In an instant, the entire Wuliangtai was shrouded in a sword-like aura that looked down on the world.

One sword can reach the god level!

The terrifying sword force transformed into magical power.

Abbot Puji's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but say:

"The sword's power reaches the divine!"

Swordsmanship is divided into four realms: moves, sword intent, sword momentum, and spiritual power!

The divine sword technique can enable the warrior to communicate with ghosts and gods, making the sword technique have a certain divinity and judge all living beings.

Abbot Puji immediately revealed his golden body, as if the Buddha were still alive. He clasped his hands together and golden lotuses emerged, protecting the onlookers, and then he quickly evacuated the Wuliangtai.

Boom!
Before the geniuses could even take action, a large number of them fell down.

Originally there were two hundred young heroes, but now there are only one hundred left.

Genius, not even qualified to get close to Chu Wujiang.

Wang Ren shouted loudly:

"Those who have not reached the Golden Core Realm, all retreat!"

"Shinichi, it's up to you."

Tai Chi sword moves!

Taoist Zhenyi entered the competition arena. Although he did not make it into the top 100 list, he was undoubtedly the second best in this competition.

He raised his sword intent and cooperated with Wang Ren to block Chu Wujiang's divine sword intent.

At this moment, Chu Wujiang was like a sword god possessed.

The first sword is called Heavenly Punishment.

Chu Wujiang gently sent down thunder. He did not deliberately target these geniuses. He just wanted to help them test their quality. He did not even use the magic power of Yuanshen Zhenren.

Boom!

Hundreds of thunders descended from the sky, following the divine sword intent, landing on every genius.

Each bolt of lightning is equivalent to a strike from the Yuan Ling.

It's sizzling!

The warriors who were ranked low on the Hidden Dragon List were paralyzed by the thunder and fell to the ground with a look of despair.

Before they could get close to Chu Wujiang, half of them fell down.

Top talent is just the threshold to meet Chu Wujiang.

"I come!"

Wang Ren saw that everyone’s morale was in danger of collapsing and yelled.

A blockbuster!
After six consecutive rounds of fighting, Wang Ren was only one step away from the Yuanshen realm. He did not even use his strongest sword to deal with Taoist Master Zhenyi.

What a delight!

Wang Ren's sword was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and it went straight to take Chu Wujiang's head.

kill!

I'm here to help you!

Taoist Zhenyi ignored the gap between the two factions and integrated all of his Tai Chi sword skills into Wang Ren, Huo Qiu Shui, and Lu Youlan looked at each other.

My husband must reach the top and use this battle to achieve supreme glory.

They certainly won't back down.

Thunder Prison Sword Technique——Thunder breaks the sky!
Huangquan Sutra—The Forgotten River melts!
The two extremely powerful women used their strongest killing moves against their husbands without reservation.

This is not enough!

There is more than one peerless genius on the field.

The Dragon Girl of the South China Sea, who once had a grudge against Chu Wujiang, took action.

The Dragon Girl took the opportunity to take revenge. Although she could not harm Chu Wujiang, she could provide help to everyone.

Save all living beings!

The dragon girl transmitted all of her enormous vitality to everyone. It was as if she was sacrificing herself, condensing a rope for everyone to prevent them from being broken one by one.

Everyone quickly joined forces.

Monk Jingxin, Taoist Zhanxie, Princess Qionghua, Prince Zhaowu, Sima Ying and so on, every genius figure who can be named in the world, the son of luck.

The geniuses, the peerless geniuses gathered together.

They are qualified to meet Chu Wujiang.

Then feel Chu Wujiang's unfathomable strength.

Everyone joins together to attack!
All the dollar gods can be killed, and the first calamity soul will be severely damaged.

Destroy it.

Chu Wujiang did not use the secret of destruction, but opened his double pupils. He used a trace of spatial power to combine all his killing moves together, and then used the dragon energy and domineering power to destroy it.

He didn't cheat, he just used dragon energy and domineering power, and that was enough.

Like a drop of water!

All the offensive disappeared without a trace.

The next second, the geniuses collectively flew dozens of miles away.

Only Chu Wujiang was still standing there.

The whole place fell silent.

They thought the geniuses would lose, but they didn't expect that so many geniuses working together would be like a stray dog ​​on the roadside in front of Chu Wujiang.

Can the Second Tribulation Spirit do this?

Maybe, but he would need to use too many magical powers, and it would not be as easy as Chu Wujiang.

Chu Wujiang looked towards the arena.

Next one is you.

(End of this chapter)