Demon Ancestor's sudden surrender surprised everyone. Even Ji Feng, who was ready for a fierce battle, was stunned by him. He actually surrendered so willingly?

"Just admit defeat. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Is this a ritual for him to admit defeat?"

"I think he just has nothing to do and is enjoying himself."

People complained for a while, feeling that they had missed a big show.

To be honest, people really don't know much about Demon Ancestor, but they all know in their hearts that the reason why he appears is closely related to Wuming.

If there was no Wuming, the Demon Ancestor would not have appeared in this world. People really want to learn more about the Demon Ancestor and get to know the Demon Ancestor through this battle.

People even wanted to learn more about him, so as to use it as a bridge and as a link to explore where Wuming's unfathomable bottom line is. However, Demon Ancestor let all those who have this idea

The person had a feeling of miscalculation, and he gave up defeat so casually that people had not expected it in advance.

In this way, Ji Feng muddleheadedly won the ninety-ninth game, which also completely ended his fight for hegemony in the ring this time.

Ninety-seven victories have undoubtedly demonstrated his great strength. He has also come from behind the scenes to the stage. No one thinks that he is a nameless follower anymore. This is his transformation battle, and its significance is extremely far-reaching.

of.

"Huangtian, Ji Feng will step down from the stage later. If no one is on stage, you can go on stage. There is no need to wait until the last moment to sharpen your weapons before going on stage." Outside the ring, Wuming said to Huang Tian.

After he revealed that as long as he became a disciple of the Ancestral God of Time and Space, he would have the chance to become the Immortal Emperor, Huang Tian was under great pressure.

This pressure comes from himself. He wants to become a disciple of the Ancestral God of Time and Space and become an Immortal Emperor in the future. Having this idea is naturally a good thing, but it is too much. When he brings unprecedented pressure to himself, it should be a good thing.

, it will become a bad thing.

Right now, he was in trouble, and all disasters were about to follow, but Huang Tian was one of the few people still standing by his side, so he naturally didn't want anything bad to happen to him.

Therefore, when he spoke at this time, he was also trying to persuade Huang Tian. He was afraid that Huang Tian would be too obsessed with it, which would lead to his failure.

It's not that he thinks Huang Tian's will is weak, but because he knows very well how attractive it is to become an Immortal Emperor. Not to mention Huang Tian, ​​I'm afraid even the ancient Immortal King will be affected by this kind of thing.

And it is difficult to maintain a calm state of mind.

"Huh, I really want to compete. The temptation of the Immortal Emperor is too great." Huang Tian said with a bitter smile.

"The more you face temptation, the more you have to maintain your own state of mind. If it's difficult for you to control your true heart, even if you can win ninety-nine competitions, I'm afraid the Ancestral God of Time and Space will not choose you.

Yes, the Ancestral God of Time and Space chooses his disciples not based on who wins the most games. You have to understand this. Otherwise, why do you think the Demon Ancestor and I just surrendered to Ji Feng?

It’s not that we two don’t care at all.”

After hearing Wuming's words, Huangtian suddenly fell silent. Wuming's voice roared in his mind, and his whole body trembled slightly, and he finally understood.

The moment he figured it out, he also felt that a bottleneck that was plaguing his cultivation had become loose. Before he could feel happy, he worked hard and completely broke the bottleneck.

For a moment, Huang Tian's aura suddenly surged, and the sound of Taoism roared around his body, accompanied by an unusually blazing red light, giving people a warm and scorching feeling. This was his complete understanding of the laws of the Heavenly Way of Fire.

performance.

At the same time, taking advantage of the opportunity to fully understand the Heavenly Law of Fire, his cultivation also achieved a breakthrough, from the elementary level of Qitian Realm to the intermediate level of Qitian Realm, which shocked everyone present.

After realizing that arena battles are extremely time-consuming, many people are practicing hard, hoping to improve their strength in the last bit of time.

However, improving one's cultivation level is not that easy, because once a monk enters the Three Realms of Heaven, the most direct way to improve one's cultivation level is through one's own enlightenment. If one cannot keep his state of mind calm, he still wants to understand the way of heaven.

Law, that is just a joke.

"Huh...Brother Wuming, you woke up the dreamer with just one word. Without your words just now, I am afraid that not only would I not be able to advance in cultivation, I would even be very likely to be pregnant like that three-headed python.

The misfortune of death." After stabilizing his cultivation, Huang Tian's eyes were full of joy. He was glad that Wuming had reminded him, otherwise, he would probably have fallen behind because of his excessive obsession.

"It's all a trivial matter, but you won't be able to go on stage due to such a delay. Someone has already gone up." Wuming chuckled.

At this time, Ji Feng had returned to them, and was also surprised by Huang Tian's temporary promotion.

"Earlier or later, it doesn't make any difference." After the obsession dissipated, Huang Tian returned to the way he was when Wuming first met him. His whole expression was dull, like an emperor with the power of life and death.

There are very few people who can move him.

Wuming nodded secretly in his heart, feeling extremely happy. At the same time, he also felt that he had not wasted his words just now.

"Who will fight?"

The voice inviting the battle came, and the person who stepped onto the ring was a human monk named Sun Feng. He followed the path of an immortal warrior. He was big and round. When he stood on the ring, he looked like a black tower, giving people

With great pressure.

Under his invitation, some people came on stage one after another, but in the end they were all defeated by his fists. His fists rotated, and the whole person was like telling a rotating windmill.

Well, the key point is that the power contained in his fists is so great that many people were knocked out of the ring by him before they even knew what happened.

But among the strong, there is a strong opponent. In the twentieth game, he tasted the bitterness of failure. In the following competitions, he suffered many defeats. It was not that his cultivation was weak, but that everyone else was too weak.

Stronger.

In the end, Sun Feng got a win-lose result. Although he was unwilling to do so, he was still much better than those who couldn't even participate.

After Sun Feng, someone else came on stage to become the champion and competed with others. The battles were one after another, as if they would never stop.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed like this.

During this period, some people were happy and some were worried. But everyone who has tried it has experienced the joy of victory and the aftermath of failure.

of depression.

At the same time, during this period of time, there were not a few people who died. There were actually as many as thirteen people. These thirteen people either committed the same problem as the three-headed python, or they were completely red-eyed and wanted to kill.

The truce cannot be stopped.

The death of these thirteen people has reduced the number of people participating in the competition, and the process of the competition has been accelerated a lot, but it will probably take a long time for it to be completely concluded.

"No wonder some people have already entered the state of cultivation. It's been almost a month, when will it end!" Jifeng leaned on a big stone leisurely, carrying a wine bottle and drinking heavily.

The aroma of wine filled the air and was refreshing, and he was half awake and half drunk.

As for the wine bottle in his hand, it doesn't really look like a wine bottle to be precise. He is so big that the bottle he drinks from looks like a wine vat.

"If you don't enjoy your rare leisure time, what else do you want?" Wuming was also drinking. He looked calm and seemed content.

However, what seems peaceful is not really peaceful after all.

As time went by, the look in his eyes became more and more depressing, like the calm before the storm, giving people an extremely depressing feeling as if a storm was about to come.

Two days ago, for some unknown reason, he felt a sense of uncertainty in his heart, as if something big was about to happen, which made it difficult for him to calm down.

This feeling comes from somewhere, it appears suddenly and unexpectedly, and Wuming cannot determine what exactly it comes from.

He just felt uneasy inside, as if something terrible was going to happen, which gave him a creepy feeling in his heart.

Because of this, his mood could not calm down at all, and it was always as if there was a big mountain pressing down on him, making him depressed.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, the heaven and earth cracked, and endless auspicious colors erupted. The fragments of the Tao Ze gathered into a vast ocean, surging up and down between the heaven and the earth, like a turbulent wave, which shocked everyone.

A large crack appeared across the sky, penetrating the entire time and space ruins, and the breath of the outside world came, accompanied by an unprecedented grand breath, which shocked people.

What happened? Could it be that someone from the outside world is attacking the Time and Space Ruins? Isn’t this life tiring? I wonder if the Time and Space Ancestral God is still alive. Even if he eats the dragon’s heart and the phoenix’s courage, he won’t be so crazy.

"Is this the reason why I feel uneasy?"

At this time, Wuming and Ji Feng had already evaporated the alcohol on their bodies. They looked solemnly at the sky and felt a familiar aura.

"It's the breath of the immortal world, right?" Jifeng already had the answer in his mind, but he still asked again in disbelief.

"It is indeed the breath of the immortal world." Wuming nodded.

"Damn, who informed the people in the Immortal God Realm? The most important thing to do right now is to share the treasures of time and space without telling the people above. How could you inform the people in the Immortal God Realm? This is not typical.

Your head is sick, why don't you look for trouble?" Jifeng scolded angrily.
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