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Chapter 290

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Tang Zichen: "Zombie, stop talking nonsense."

Was that what she meant... could it be?

Jiang Nan: "Let's communicate again later."

Tang Zichen: "Blushing, alright."

Dugu Qiubai: "Smiling, I won't say anything then." Over there, he was just considered a nuisance, so heartbreaking.

Tang Zichen: "Then what are you saying?"

"This guy." Jiang Luoshen dangled her long legs, feeling a bit puzzled; he was flirting with girls everywhere.

She also had to work hard, otherwise, her temperament wouldn't keep up.

Walking alone on the city streets.

Jiang Nan also learned a lot of news along the way.

Multitasking was nothing to him.

Those Holy Sons, Holy Maidens, and young talents had all left.

Little Nannan seemed to have left too.

They all ran to the Eastern Wilderness.

Different ancient ruins had appeared in the Eastern Wilderness again.

One after another, they went to join in the fun.

These guys were quite well-informed.

Jiang Nan had wasted some time in the forbidden area, so they had all arrived long ago.

Firstly, to seek opportunities; opportunities were always fought for.

Sometimes, a single opportunity meant a heaven-defying change.

Those peak experts of the current age, which one of them hadn't obtained heaven-defying opportunities back then—some even obtained more than one—to rise so strongly?

Even the experts of the Holy Lands had mostly obtained extra opportunities and chances outside.

Otherwise, with countless disciples in the Holy Lands and many geniuses, those who weren't geniuses wouldn't even be qualified to enter.

How could it be so easy to stand out and keep winning in contention?

Many had different opportunities from the outside.

Secondly, having so many young talents together meant collision and competition, allowing for rapid tempering and progress.

Everyone had such proud and confident fighting spirit; no one was willing to fall behind.

Actually, sometimes it really is like that; if you don't participate in something this time, next time you might really be several realms behind the opponent.

Everyone was struggling to keep up.

You strive to catch up, but others stabilize their realms and continue to progress.

They are all prodigies; they won't let you catch up easily.

For example, at the ruins this time, many confident young talents broke through their Heavenly Tribulations and advanced crazily.

Many of those who survived surpassed their former opponents.

Those who were also Holy Sons and Holy Maidens might not be so easy to surpass for a while, as the opponents also had a lot of accumulation.

As for other young talents, some might not be so lucky.

Every second counts, opportunities must be fought for, and the general trend must be fought for.

This is also the reason why every so-called young talent gathering is always attended by so many people.

It's for communication, collision, and even more so for mutual contention, learning, tempering, and progress.

Jiang Nan thought casually, walking towards a direction in the east of the city.

The Big Dipper Continent, Nanling, Eastern Wilderness, Central Plains, Northern Plains, Western Desert... all were boundlessly vast lands.

This was Nanling, very far from the Eastern Wilderness.

At his current realm, even the Xing Zi Mi would require a long time to travel.

Those Holy Sons all used void teleportation to cross large regions.

Those Great Experts also crossed over in this way.

This place was a teleportation site of a local major power.

An existence second only to the Holy Lands, not comparable to those like the Disha Sect that also claimed to be second only.

This power might be comparable to the Disha Sect in its peak period.

Only then would they be qualified to have a teleportation array.

Jiang Nan used the Eight-Nine Profound Art to change his identity, transforming into an ordinary ascetic monk.

Whether as An Daye or Jiang Nan, he was too famous now.

The events at the ruins and even the forbidden area, all sorts of things, had spread throughout Nanling and even the entire continent.

All sides were in an uproar.

Some people had also become famous, while those who were already famous were fine.

The most famous were him and Little Nannan.

Then, the news of the Feathering Old Emperor and other Great Experts meeting with trouble also triggered a huge stir.

There was also the matter of the prodigies crossing the Heavenly Tribulation together, and the fall of Holy Sons from the Tiangang Holy Land, Kaiyang Holy Land, and Wanfu Holy Land.

These were all big news.

Especially the Wanfu Holy Land, which was furious; both their Holy Son and Holy Maiden had died.

It was a huge loss of face and dignity.

They didn't even know who had killed them.

Of course, there were rumors that it was An Daye, but there were also rumors that it was contention between different Holy Lands.

After all, those few families had been fighting fiercely before; the Tiangang Holy Land and Kaiyang Holy Land were both waging war against them.

The Wanfu Holy Land was angry and sent out more elite disciples, and even some old fellows had secretly gone out.

Regardless, that demoness, that devil, and even An Daye—whoever it was, they had to be killed.

Especially the first two, who had been wanted for execution from the start.

Whoever killed them would be the seed candidate for the new Holy Son or Holy Maiden and would be granted the best things.

Then there were the other two Holy Lands; regardless of whether the deaths of their Holy Sons and Holy Maidens were related to them, they had killed many of their own Holy Land's teams before.

This could not be denied.

If you want to fight, we have no fear.

The Holy Lands had deep foundations; the last thing they lacked was disciples.

They said they would send a group, and they did; later, there would be another large group.

This was indeed the competition for Holy Son and Holy Maiden; killing one's way out through slaughter meant becoming the new Holy Son or Holy Maiden.

Enjoying the most glorious status and the best resources.

Representing the Holy Land's facade and contending with other Holy Sons and Holy Maidens.

The disciples below were also going crazy and getting heated up; this was an unparalleled opportunity.

One by one, they were like they had been injected with chicken blood, carrying lethal weapons and trump cards.

Looking at who had high fighting spirit and cold killing intent.

"You're all damn well looking for death," Jiang Nan snorted.

He felt very unhappy hearing this.

What did it mean that regardless of whether it was them or not, he and Little Nannan had to die?

Instead, they were reserved towards those two Holy Lands.

Die, die, die—die your grandfather's; so many of you have died, yet you still haven't learned your lesson, have you?

I'll kill one every time one comes out.

Let's see how many of you there really are.

And those old fellows, I'll kill them all when I see them.

They were quite good at delivering resources.

As for the forbidden area behind, the matter of being reduced to mortal cultivation was something the Holy Lands were already used to.

No one went over to investigate anything.

Clearly, they had known about it for a long time and had already hit a wall and suffered losses.

Unless their time was up, the old fellows wouldn't go looking for trouble. ===== CHAPTER 291 =====

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