Valkyrie Bloodline

The stele in front of Li Ye's eyes has turned into a pile of rubble.

It looks like the most common kind of stone, and it doesn't even have a breath.

He also saw that the dozen stone tablets on the square had been completely broken in succession.

Even if it is not broken, it is already cracked, and it is about to fall.

Compared to everyone panicking, he seemed a little calm.

Because he had expected this scene a long time ago.

Since he made that determination, there was no other choice.

boom!

Another stone tablet was broken and turned into rubble all over the ground.

Chi Qing was almost about to spurt blood, because it was a little bit! It was really just the last little bit, and he could comprehend a fairy law in the stele!

Even if it is the simplest immortal law, in his eyes the power of that immortal law even surpasses any magical power he has cultivated over the years!

It's totally different!

It's like the rising sun in the sky, making people want to worship.

Then, his primordial spirit almost received a considerable impact, almost lost his soul!

Why!

Just so close!

Is he not savvy enough?

Is he not talented enough? Not hard enough?

Then he was angry, but saw the stone tablet in front of him, broken!

Collapsed in front of him!

Not only that, beside him, several figures vomited blood and retreated, and the stone tablets in front of them were also broken.

"Yun Qianshou!"

Chi Qing saw someone similar to him, all in a panic, with blood on the corners of his mouth.

It is Yun Yingzong's peerless genius, Yun Qianshou!

The two can be regarded as old opponents, regardless of their divisions, their respective cultivation strengths are not far apart.

Originally wanted to make a difference this time, who would have thought that they would have been kicked out of the game before the outcome was determined!

"Chiqing you too?"

With blood on the corners of Yun Qianshou's mouth, he saw Chi Qing's complicated eyes.

Then he saw that it was not just him but many people.

Of course, there was even worse, the whole person fell silent and fell softly.

You don't need to look at it, you know that the soul is scattered, the soul is completely torn apart, and the dead can't die again.

"It seems that we are lucky."

Yeah, lucky!

It's not that they have enlightened the Tiantian technique, nor is it that they saw the holy land masters accepting them as disciples.

It's just that they are still alive.

People can't help but sigh.

But after sighing, both of them trembled all over, even a little hesitant.

What is waiting for them?

The stone tablet was shattered, and they didn't comprehend anything. Even though there was a glimmer of aura, it was far from comprehension. How can I get into the eyes of the Holy Land if I don't even count fur?

"There are five more stone monuments!"

I don't know who whispered, but Chiqing and the others looked at it.

Although the stone tablets shattered one after another, they were not without exception.

There are now the last five left, which are also the largest five of the original stone tablets!

Of course, even if it hasn't broken, there are cracks on it, as if it will be completely broken at any time and anywhere in the next moment.

"Or, hurry up and learn before the stone tablet is broken?"

Someone whispered, but hesitated whether to act.

They had guessed the meaning of the Holy Land, and secretly guessed whether only those who understood the contents of the stele could be selected by the Holy Land.

As for the losers, waiting for them may be unimaginable.

Leaving the Holy Land?

For millions of years, has anyone seen someone leave?

No!

Or enter the Holy Land!

Or, disappear forever.

"Once the stone tablet is broken, it is very likely that even the enlightened soul will be destroyed!"

"If there is no time to escape, they are a lesson!"

I don't know who pointed to the dozen or so corpses on the ground.

These people are really not much weaker than them.

Even some of them are stronger than them!

They even saw the seven imperial palaces

Disciple, some people fell to the ground silently, and the soul was already gone.

"Got a gamble! A big deal!"

Ancestor Mangshan roared!

He is not the genius of these emperors, nor is he from a prominent and proud imperial palace!

Even he is now close to the limit and is dying!

So he came to the holy mountain!

Want to seek a chance!

Even let a few direct disciples come carrying the sarcophagus, and now those direct disciples are dead! Only himself!

It looks like a fairy tale, and his appearance is forty to fifty years old.

But everyone knows that this Mangshan ancestor has lived for more than one hundred thousand years, only half a step away from being a holy monarch! But he knew he couldn't break through, and he was dying.

What is terrible about the dying person!

As soon as the ancestor of Mangshan gritted his teeth, he was also a famous genius at the time, and was even hailed as the arrogant talent who is expected to break through the emperor realm!

However, there are countless geniuses in the world, but there are a few who truly become the emperor.

Although he is now the ancestor of the Great Church, he is even prominent.

But compared with power, it is his dream to live longer.

Everyone is squid, but the ancestor of Mangshan is desperate!

The holy mountain is opened once every ten thousand years, and every time it is opened, some older generations of strong people go up the mountain, but most of them are young geniuses!

Because only young geniuses have greater hope of entering the Holy Land!

The older generation of strong people is ugly, exhausted in potential, innate talent, and short in life span, just like being rejected at sunset.

In the outside world, they can still call the wind and rain, but when they arrive at the holy mountain, they are like rats crossing the street, and no one takes care of them.

The ancestor Mangshan was not the only old generation strong who went up the mountain, but there were people who were stronger than him, but he was the only one who came here.

It's his only chance!

"If you don't enter the emperor realm, you will eventually become an ant!"

There are only two kinds of people who can enter the Holy Land.

Peerless Tianjiao! The kind of enemy-free thing that leads an era in its own way!

Or, those peerless emperors!

Ordinary emperors can't do it, they must be the top emperor strong, put everything down, put a low posture, and the Holy Land will open the door for you to enter.

Unfortunately, few people in the world are willing to lower their stance.

No one wants to return to the ground after sitting on the cloud for a long time.

Furthermore, the emperor is the ruler of the outside world, but he can only be regarded as an ordinary powerhouse when he arrives at the Holy Land.

boom!

The ancestor Mangshan, in less than a breath, spurted blood all over his body, and fell softly to the ground.

Chi Qing and others trembled all over!

In terms of cultivation strength, even if they are stronger than the Mangshan ancestor, they are not much stronger! Even compared to the primordial spirit, the ancestors of Mangshan had cultivated for more than 100,000 years and were definitely stronger than them.

And he just tried to comprehend the fifth stone monument!

Click!

The fifth stele shattered suddenly.

Afterwards, several figures spurted blood, and one of them fell to the ground on the spot.

There was only one person, staggering, but there was a glimmer of light on his body quickly, and his eyes were radiant!

After all, someone succeeded!