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Chapter 185

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And because of this, they completely lost the trust of the Myriad Phenomena Pavilion and would not receive any more help!

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"Life and Death Realm!"

Duanmu Longque gasped.

This... isn't this too exaggerated!

In terms of Martial Dao True Intent, he admitted he was not as good as others, but in terms of cultivation speed, how could there be such a gap!

He hadn't been lazy either, he had been working hard to cultivate, and stepped into Spirit-Connecting a few months ago!

He thought his realm and Meng Zhangqing’s should be about the same.

Who knew Meng Zhangqing had already stepped into Life and Death!

On the same level as the ancestor!

"Worthy of being a world-shaking monster who can comprehend Martial Dao True Intent."

Duanmu Kong glanced at Meng Zhangqing; the rich aura of life and death all over his body made the corners of his eyes twitch.

Because this was a symbol of the third level of the Life and Death Realm!

A junior in his early twenties!

Was actually higher in cultivation than him at this moment; it was truly outrageous!

Where did the Profound Heaven Sect get such luck?

To be able to get such a monster!

Why couldn't Flaming Sun Valley encounter one!

The more Duanmu Kong thought about it, the more depressed he became!

Meng Zhangqing nodded at Duanmu Longque.

They hadn't seen each other for half a year, and this guy had actually stepped into Spirit-Connecting; Meng Zhangqing was not surprised by this.

After all, Duanmu Longque’s root bone was first-grade.

"Must find an opportunity to get his Innate Fire Body."

Meng Zhangqing withdrew his gaze.

He thought to himself.

Although this identity as an alchemist hadn't been used until now.

But it was useless now.

It didn't mean it would be useless in the future.

And the Innate Fire Body is the best physique that all alchemists dream of.

It would have excellent effects in subduing strange fires.

After about a stick of incense time.

All the powers had arrived.

The sound of discussion was endless.

"Which great sects do you think will enter the top three this time?"

"Need to think? It must be the Five Sects of Tianxuan!"

"That's hard to say; the great sects from other continents and the ancient clans aren't just sitting around."

"Besides, if the Five Sects of Tianxuan meet early on, wouldn't the positions behind them open up?"

"Regardless of other great sects, I think the Nine-Colored Glazed Pavilion will definitely take first place; no one will be her opponent!"

"Hmm."

Many people nodded at this.

In their view, this Talents Battle was just a struggle between great sects and ancient clans.

In the past, when first-grade power disciples were scattered, they had a chance.

Now, though.

Once they encountered them, it would be total annihilation, with no chance at all.

Crack!

Just as everyone was chatting.

"Zero eight zero" above the firmament.

The wind and clouds changed drastically!

Countless void cracks sprouted, as if an extremely powerful existence was about to descend.

And then a figure slowly appeared.

The moment he appeared.

Everyone felt their shoulders sink, as if carrying a mountain!

Even the many Life and Death Realm experts felt the same!

"Greetings, Pavilion Master!"

The high-level officials of the Nine-Colored Glazed Pavilion immediately stood up and bowed in salute!

Then all the powers also saluted one after another!

The sound was like a tide, resounding between heaven and earth!

Pavilion Master!

Two simple words.

Yet they seemed to carry the weight of ten thousand jun!

Because it represented the ruler of the Nine-Colored Glazed Pavilion!

And also the legendary Marquis-level powerhouse who was rarely seen!

"Hmm."

The Pavilion Master’s gaze was indifferent.

He swept across the entire arena.

His temples were gray, and he looked like a middle-aged man, but that was not the case in reality.

He wore a nine-colored robe.

Standing with his hands behind his back.

The terrifying aura, even if restrained, still made the surrounding void crackle.

It seemed completely unable to bear it!

"Everyone has come from afar, traveling through dust and wind; it truly makes this pavilion shine, and I am honored,"

The Pavilion Master spoke slowly, his voice like a great bell, shaking heaven and earth, "No more nonsense, let's begin."

As the words fell.

The Pavilion Master’s figure slowly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already on the highest and largest inverted mountain.

This was the position of the Nine-Colored Glazed Pavilion.

And next to him were the high-level officials of the pavilion.

Each one had a powerful aura, some young, some old, but all were in the Life and Death Realm!

"Little Xue."

The Pavilion Master sat down.

His gaze fell not far away.

There, a slender figure sat cross-legged, bathed in rosy light.

Hearing the voice.

The figure slowly opened her eyes.

It is impossible to describe what a beautiful face this was.

In an instant, there was a feeling that heaven and earth lost their color because of it.

Her skin was whiter than snow, delicate enough to be broken by a blow, and a head of green silk like a waterfall hung to her waist.

Her whole body was permeated with a faint light.

She looked full of a sacred aura!

"Father."

This woman is the world-shaking monster who almost topped the younger generation of Tianxuan Continent!

Yu Hongxue!

"Your state is adjusted well; how far the Glazed Pavilion can go depends on you."

The Pavilion Master nodded slightly.

A gratified smile appeared on his face.

He could be considered to have had a daughter in his old age.

Therefore, he valued her even more.

And Yu Hongxue’s aptitude far exceeded his own.

It was truly the protection of the ancestors!

"Please rest assured, Father, daughter will lead the sect to take first place."

"No one can stop me."

Yu Hongxue raised her eyes.

Whether it was her eyes, temperament, or voice, there was a confidence from the heart!

This is the momentum of the invincible!

It needs to defeat countless strong people to gradually condense!

Obviously.

The martial artists who have been defeated by Yu Hongxue are already countless.

"When you defeat all the opponents in the Talents Battle, you will be able to condense the undefeated will."

The Pavilion Master said.

Martial Dao Will.

This is the most critical thing for a martial artist.

It is also a belief.

Once cast and formed, it will produce unimaginable benefits!

"This time, the only one who can pose a threat to you is that Li Jin of the Proud World Sword Sect; his comprehension is no worse than yours, and he has been in seclusion for so long."

"His cultivation in terms of true intent should not be weaker than yours."

The Pavilion Master said.

"He is not my opponent."

Yu Hongxue said directly.

I saw that in her eyes, there seemed to be countless lights flashing, and a terrifying power was surging.

Seeing this.

The Pavilion Master was slightly stunned.

Then a smile appeared on his face.

"Not bad, you have actually reached this step; I underestimated you."

"A full thirty percent palm intent!"

"Among the younger generation, no one can surpass you!"

The other disciples and elders nearby heard this and also showed joy!

And shock!

Thirty percent palm intent!

This is too terrifying.

You must know that the cultivation of Martial Dao True Intent is very difficult, often with no progress for decades.. ......

And the Young Pavilion Master!

Is only twenty-seven this year.

Yet she has already raised her palm intent to the thirty percent realm!

In the future, there is a great chance to step into fifty percent or even higher before becoming a Marquis!

Worthy of being the existence that the old Pavilion Master believed could surpass the ancestors!

"I hope this Talents Battle will produce a few dark horses, otherwise I will find it quite boring."

Yu Hongxue stood up slowly.

Walked to the edge.

Looking down from above.

The wind blew, and her clothes fluttered.

Although she was a woman, she was heroic, filled with the aura of a king and dominance!

――

The process of the Talents Battle.

Was naturally also the responsibility of the Myriad Phenomena Pavilion.

Every adjudicator was almost a powerful existence in the Spirit-Connecting Realm and Life and Death Realm.

The change in the competition system also made the Myriad Phenomena Pavilion much more relaxed.

Otherwise, with so many one-on-one matches.

How many adjudicators would have to be arranged?

Unlike now.

Only a few are needed.

On the inverted ancient mountain belonging to the Myriad Phenomena Pavilion, there was an acquaintance of the Profound Heaven Sect, sitting here leisurely.

A beautiful maid behind him was massaging his shoulders.

Sipping tea from time to time.

His expression was comfortable.

"Elder Yuan."

Suddenly someone walked over quickly.

"What is it?"

Yuan Cang said casually.

"Didn't you ask me to pay attention to that Profound Heaven Sect of Tianling Continent before? They arrived today."

The subordinate said.

"Oh?"

Yuan Cang opened his eyes immediately, raised his right hand, and signaled the maid to leave.

0.3 The maid was also very sensible and stepped back.

"Profound Heaven Sect."

Three simple words, but they had different meanings.

"Interesting, how many sessions have they been absent from the Southern Border Talents Battle?"

"And now that a world-shaking monster has appeared, can they finally not help it?"

Yuan Cang stood up, then sneered, "They really dare to come!"

He hadn't forgotten the Three Sects Martial Arts Competition.

That dazzling genius.

He had comprehended the embryonic form of sword intent while in the Creation Realm; such potential was truly terrifying.

It’s just a pity he refused his recruitment.

Insisting on staying on the broken ship of the Profound Heaven Sect!

Then let them sink slowly together!

When he was in Tianling Continent, he had no way to take action, but now that he was here, he had plenty of ways to handle them.

A world-shaking monster only has meaning if they grow up.

If they fall halfway or are crippled, then they are no longer a genius.

Thinking of this.

Yuan Cang’s eyes turned cold.

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