Fantasy: I Took Away The Ancestor Of The Holy Emperor!

Chapter 4 The Apprentice Conference Is Over! Zhou Yuan Sat Firmly On The High Platform, Zhou Ning Wa

In the end, Zhou Yuan waved his hand, signaling to let go of the boy who called himself Zhou Ning.

As for the boy.

But while walking, he kept complaining with a bitter face.

"Oh shit!"

"Who is it really!"

"If you don't give it, don't give it!"

"Is this necessary?"

"madman!"

"What a lunatic!"

…

The boy went away and disappeared from sight.

Zhou Yuan smiled and shook his head.

Stretch your legs.

Slowly walked towards the Wenxin Road with ninety-nine steps.

Ask your heart.

Torture the heart.

This level, don't care about others.

It only cares whether you are firm in your heart or not.

Repair the practitioner.

It also cultivates the mind.

If the heart is not stable, at the end of the practice, the mild one will become a puppet dominated by killing, and the serious one will directly lead to a dead end, disappearing in smoke.

Just disappear into this world.

As if it never existed.

…

It took about three minutes for Zhou Yuan to walk through the ninety-nine steps.

On the road of questioning.

Even those who are still hesitating.

But his eyes fell out of shock.

"This is so..."

"After walking the ninety-nine steps in three minutes, is this still a person?"

"Is this a monster?"

Those who haven't left are quite shocked.

Those who have already walked up the steps are even more shocked.

After all, they are among the steps.

I know the difficulty of this road.

But who would have thought that such a monster suddenly appeared.

It took two or three minutes to finish this road.

It seems that there is still room left.

No matter!

This world is destined to be unfair.

Some people are born with talents like monsters.

Some people can only move forward slowly.

…

Ask your heart after walking.

Ignore the rest.

Just when Zhou Yuan was about to move on.

Suddenly, a faint emperor's power suddenly rose from behind him.

Very light.

The kind that is almost imperceptible.

Sensing this, he turned his head slightly.

I saw that the sky was filled with a brilliant golden light that only I could see.

subsequently.

A golden Phoenix filled with majesty rose up in the sky.

After that, that Phoenix turned into a system treasure chest.

Suspended above a girl's head.

A girl in a gorgeous robe.

Has a pair of big eyes.

The appearance can be called a city.

There was even a hint of arrogance permeating his body.

It's like a proud peacock.

While blooming her gorgeous side, she is also constantly watching the crisis that may strike at any time around her.

…

"System Treasure Chest!"

"Emperor Deterrence!"

At the top of the question, Zhou Yuan looked at the girl, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"interesting!"

"It's really interesting!"

"I think we should meet again."

"If you can't even break through this formation."

"What qualifications do you have to carry a system-exclusive treasure chest on your head?"

thinking.

Zhou Yuan turned his head directly and walked forward.

As for beside him, Yueyao was dressed in a low-key dark red robe, with a strange blood-red long sword tied around his waist.

She was looking at the direction Zhou Yuan had looked at before.

There......

There is a woman.

The beauty is not worse than her.

But that's all.

Turning around again, Yue-yao followed Zhou Yuan's pace.

Continue to walk forward.

…

time flies.

Sunrise...

Sunset......

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

At this time, Zhou Yuan had already left the formation of Sect's assessment of his disciples, and returned to the highest position in the Heavenly Origin Sacred Sect.

Watching those ordinary people below.

After three days of assessment.

There are more than ten million people, and at this moment, it has been reduced to about one hundred thousand people.

And, over time.

The remaining one hundred thousand people are still declining.

"It's cruel!"

Yes.

This is the case with practice.

Even for the remaining one hundred thousand people at this moment, not all of them could enter the Heavenly Origin Sect.

Another round of screening is required.

Until, the last 10,000 people are left, it is almost the same.

…

Heavenly Origin Holy Sect.

The strongest overlord in the Eastern Wasteland state, and one of the only remaining holy sects.

Thousand Year once opened a mountain and recruited disciples.

Thousands of people came.

Received, about ten thousand.

One in a thousand?

No,

It has gone through a round of screening before.

Those who fail to arrive at the Heavenly Origin Sect on time are not eligible to participate in the assessment.

So, is it one in a million?

Or, one in a million?

Seems to be about the same.

"It's cruel."

"However, in this world, the survival of the fittest will ultimately prevail. The Weak are Prey to the Strong!"

"The weak..."

"Incompetent..."

"It will eventually be eliminated."

"Those who can survive, and become the overlord of one side, make countless people tremble."

"Which one is not one in a million, or one in a million?"

"Even, there is not even one out of a hundred million people!"

…

The sun was setting.

The sky suddenly became a little dark.

The temperature in the air gradually began to become a little cold.

This is a Thousand Year's Sect assessment.

At this moment, the curtain gradually came to an end.

More than one hundred thousand people.

Under the passing of the world, more than 90,000 people were wiped out again.

leftover......

Only ten thousand.

A brutal number.

"Zhou Yuan Taishang Patriarch."

"Thousand Year's apprentice acceptance ceremony is over, Sect Leader invites you to sit on the high platform, I wonder if you will go?"

A corner at the top of the Sect.

Zhou Yuan looked at the Sect deacon who suddenly appeared behind him, and he nodded slightly.

"I see."

subsequently.

He disappeared here, and appeared on the high platform that had existed since the establishment of the Sect at the end of the Sect Acceptance Ceremony.

He found a place at random and sat down slowly.

As for Yueyao.

She was standing behind Zhou Yuan.

Holding a strange long sword with a blood red color in his hand, he remained motionless, like a guardian.

There was also an icy aura on his fair face.

It seems to be saying, don't come close at will.

…

time flies.

The crowd was surging.

After a while, the remaining ten thousand people slowly came to this square of Heavenly Origin Holy Sect.

At this time, almost everyone was extremely nervous.

Heavenly Origin Holy Sect.

The strongest overlord in the Eastern Wasteland state.

The last remaining Great Saint sect of the five Great Saint sects.

The scariest thing is.

The Zhou Yuan Taishang Patriarch among the Heavenly Origin Holy Sect.

This person is incredible.

It can be called a god of killing.

Holds a dreadful law of fire.

According to rumors, the four Great Saint sects that were exterminated in the Eastern Wasteland state were done by Zhou Yuan Taishang Patriarch alone.

Just one person.

They slaughtered all the senior members of the Great Saint Sect. With this kind of formidable strength, who can not bow to the Heavenly Origin Sect?

The four Great Saint sects were all destroyed.

Who else dares to challenge the prestige of Heavenly Origin Holy Ancestor?

No one dared.

…

After the more than ten thousand people walked into the square with apprehension.

The welcome ceremony has also begun.

Anyway, Li Hao, the current Sect Leader of the Heavenly Origin Sect, went up and said a lot.

Inspirational?

Draw big cakes?

Almost all have.

As for the 10,000 remaining elites, none of them dared to slack off, and their own ears were pricked up.

of course there are exceptions.

Among the ten thousand people, there is a young man who is a little absent-minded at the moment.

All he could see was that his eyes were firmly fixed on the high platform, a certain man with white hair and a childlike face, wearing a simple white robe.

Behind the man, followed by a man in a dark red robe.

A woman holding a blood-red and strange long sword.

See this scene.

The boy was stunned.

He couldn't even close his mouth.

Yes.

This boy is that Zhou Ning.

…

"Fuck!"

"he......"

"Why is he sitting on the high platform?"

"And also directly ignored the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Origin Holy Sect."

see these.

Then, the young Zhou Ning thought of the outside world's description of the appearance of the Heavenly Origin Holy Sect, Zhou Yuan Taishang, who is called the God of Killing.

He-haired and childlike.

Thin build.

I like to wear a simple white robe.

Behind him, there is always a woman with a peerless face holding a long sword.

"Could it be..."

"Could it be that he is Zhou Yuan Taishang Patriarch?!"

Think here.

Bean-sized sweat dripped from Zhou Ning's forehead.

His body suddenly became a little cold.

Think about it a few days ago.

Zhou Ning wanted to cheat some Spirit Stones, so as to boast a lot.

He said he was the Little Brother of Zhou Yuan Taishang Patriarch.