Venerable Yuan

The terrifying murderous intention spread like a tide on the light platform, causing many top arrogant men to change their colors slightly, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Wu Huang.

Under the gaze of so many eyes, Wu Huang's eyes were stern. He stared at Zhou Yuan and said coldly: "The most pitiful thing about you is that you have things that you are not qualified to have."

"And the sad thing is that you are naive enough to think you can take it back again."

"Zhou Yuan..."

The corners of Wu Huang's mouth curled up in contempt.

"This time, I will let you understand that you are just the bearer of the so-called Holy Dragon Luck, and I am its real master!"

"I will let you taste what true despair is!"

The powerful and domineering Origin Qi burst out from Wu Huang's body like a storm at this moment, and his voice rang deeply in everyone's ears.

Some eyes were also cast on Zhou Yuan at this time. Most of these eyes contained some sympathy. Although Zhou Yuan had reached the middle stage of Tianguan realm at this time, compared with Wu Huang, it was really inferior. Too much.

Amid Wu Huang's murderous gaze and many sympathetic glances, Zhou Yuan's expression showed no emotion at all. He smiled lightly and said: "When I was still in the Qi-nurturing realm, you already expressed it like this. , but unfortunately, you have never been able to do so..."

"so..."

"Wu Huang, you will still be disappointed this time."

The two people's eyes collided in mid-air, and their murderous intent was so strong that the air became cold.

Boom!

And just when Zhou Yuan and Wu Huang looked at each other with murderous intent, suddenly the holy tower behind the light platform made a low sound, and then many proud people quickly turned their eyes away, only to see the huge tower. The door slowly opened at this time...

"The Holy Tower is open!"

Everyone's eyes instantly became hot. The greatest creation in the holy land is in this holy tower. If you want to come here, it should be considered the so-called holy land.

The people on the light platform have all obtained a share of the fortune of the Holy Land, but that kind of fortune is nothing compared to what is in front of them.

If you can get it, you will definitely be able to truly soar into the sky and surpass everyone else.

Faced with this kind of temptation, no one present could keep their hearts calm.

Maybe except for Yaoyao... Her eyes when looking at the Holy Tower were always like a deep pool, without the slightest emotional ups and downs. She even frowned slightly, because for some reason, the Holy Tower in front of her gave her a strange look. An indescribable feeling.

Faintly, she seemed to have seen it somewhere...

But when she tasted it, she found nothing.

This feeling made her a little unhappy.

"The Holy Tower has opened, come in quickly!"

The tower door opened, and the light platform was silent for a moment, and then figures shot out fiercely and rushed towards the tower door like a swarm.

Even Wu Huang and Ye Ming looked at each other, and without any further hesitation, the group quickly turned around and rushed away.

"Let's go too." Zhou Yuan looked at Yaoyao and the others and said.

Naturally, the group had no objections and were even eager to give it a try.

"Walk!"

Uh-huh!

The Origin Qi roared, directly turning into several rays of light and shadow, and finally rushed into the holy tower amidst countless envious eyes in the holy place.

…

Outside the sacred place.

Here, there are also many people gathered together. They represent many forces on the vast continent, so they are all waiting here for the final result of the Holy Land.

They knew that this outcome would most likely change the power structure on the vast continent.

And in the mid-air, six majestic Source Qi surged, and the Source Qi formed clouds. On the clouds, six figures sat cross-legged, exuding a sense of oppression that made representatives of many forces here look in awe.

That was the messenger of the Six Saints Sect.

They had always closed their eyes, like rocks, but today, their closed eyes suddenly moved, and then slowly opened.

"The Holy Land in the Holy Relics Land has appeared." The six people cast their eyes on the Holy Relics Land. At this moment, they faintly felt that there was a strange wave appearing in the Holy Relics Land.

"Holy Land, did it really appear..." The Holy Palace envoy named Zhao Pan stared at the Holy Relics with slightly narrowed eyes. The light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the other direction, the barefoot uncle who had helped Zhou Yuan was also smoking his pipe gently and staring at the holy site with a slightly complicated look.

"Haha, I wonder who can get that great fortune in the Holy Land this time?" Some of the six envoys laughed.

Zhao Pan, who had a white face and no beard, smiled faintly and said: "Wu Huang has great luck and outstanding talent. He should be the number one among the young generation in the vast continent. He must have that destiny."

The barefoot uncle named Mu Wuji sneered and said: "From this tone, it seems that your Holy Palace has reserved him?"

Zhao Pan glanced at him and said, "Isn't it normal for Feng to live in Wutong? Wu Huang made the best choice."

"Wutong? Hey." Mu Wuji sneered, with a strong chill in his voice, and said, "Do you, the people from the Holy Palace, dare to enter this sacred place?"

Zhao Pan said indifferently: "Mu Wuji, it seems that your Cangxuan Sect is still worried about what happened back then."

"Your ancestor disobeyed the Holy Order, attracted the Holy Wrath, and ended up like this. He only brought it upon himself."

"Hmph, if you have any objections, just go to the Holy Palace to discuss it... But, do you really think that your Cangxuan Sect is still the number one sect in Cangxuan Heaven?"

Mu Wuji's hand suddenly clenched the cigarette rod tightly, with murderous intent pouring out of his eyes.

However, Zhao Pan still had a sneer on his face, and his source energy surged around him, as if forming a mighty blue cloud, whistling endlessly behind him with majestic momentum.

The atmosphere between the two instantly became tense.

Many representatives of various forces in the vast continent below were also looking at this scene in astonishment, obviously not understanding why the two envoys were so angry.

When the envoys from the other four sects saw this, they all spoke out to persuade them to make peace.

"There is no need for you two to argue. They have entered the Holy Land and we can use our methods..."

Zhao Pan and Mu Wuji snorted coldly and each took back their majestic Origin Qi.

"let's start."

The six envoys formed seals with their hands, and suddenly a majestic source of energy burst out, spinning directly in front, and finally gradually turned into a huge source of energy light mirror.

In the light mirror, the light condensed, and a picture gradually emerged.

Looking carefully, in the picture, there are clearly the thirty-eight figures who broke into the holy tower...

At this time, as the thirty-eight figures entered the holy tower, a majestic holy mountain with no end in sight, with mystery and vastness, also appeared in the light mirror.

Outside the entire sacred site, representatives of all forces were refreshed and turned their sights into the light mirror.

They knew that the next battle that occurred here would definitely shake the entire vast continent.

I just don’t know who can stand out from the many top talents and shock everyone?