"Mr. Zhang, the time is basically ripe." Ren Tiandu saluted respectfully, looking at the skinny old man who looked like dry wood in front of him.

"Well, everyone should be very angry!" The moment the old man opened his eyes, Ren Tian couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly!

There is no way, if the highest level is also divided into layers.

The old man in front of him is definitely one of the strongest people in the main world.

The Supreme Throne was created by this person himself, and even the Eight Great Courtyards are able to have what they are today without the support of the elderly.

This is why the Eight Great Courts are so united and have always been headed by the Supreme Throne.

"Yes, everyone is very aggrieved. Those newcomers from the main combat faction are a bit too much." Speaking of this, a gleam of coldness flashed in Ren Tiandu's eyes.

"Hmph!" The old man raised his head slightly, and looked towards a certain direction in the void: "It's nothing more than the instruction of those old guys, otherwise how dare they do this."

"Yes, so you old man must go out of the mountain this time. Tiandu is really powerless to handle this matter."

"I will try my best to do what I can, but how long do you have to wait." Speaking of which, a strange light flashed in the old man's eyes.

He watched Nintendo rise with his own eyes.

It stands to reason that Ren Tian should have picked the Supreme God Fruit long ago.

But another ten thousand years passed.

This kid seems to be still under pressure.

"Mr. Zhang, I told you a long time ago, and it was almost there. The appearance of the abyss plane is not only the gospel of the main world, but also my dawn."

"You boy!" Looking at the unsmiling Ren Tiandu in front of him, the old man sighed slightly: "Don't put yourself in it at the end."

"Don't worry, don't you know what kind of person I am Ren Tian?"

"That's right!" Speaking of this, the old man rarely showed a little smile, although his appearance was a bit scary.

"Let's go! It's time for the world to take a good look. It's not just the Federation that has been guarding the Lord's World."

As soon as these words came out, the heart of Gaia [the core of the main world] unexpectedly responded.

This is the cemetery of the gods, the mausoleum of the gods that he personally concluded with other powerhouses of the Eight Great Courts.

Those who can be buried here and recognized by the will of the plane are at least half a step of the highest level of power.

Except for a few powerhouses of the Eight Great Courts who died in the battle, most of them were obstacles on the way to conquer the main world.

So they're all lying here now.

As an indelible medal of the Eight Great Courts!

Forever!

..................

"It's over!" After finishing the last match, Wu Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at the new ranking book.

In the top sixteen, the Hundred Schools Alliance really used the rules to steal two seats.

This is also the first time that Taixu and Xinghai have been squeezed out of the finals.

Seeing Taixu and the students of Xinghai High School who were obviously sad and angry beside him, Wu Feng couldn't help clenching his fists.

In fact, he couldn't figure it out, facing such unscrupulous use of rules by the Hundred Schools Alliance.

However, the top management of the Eighth Courtyard has never taken strong countermeasures.

The next game, even if they win.

However, Xinghai and Taixu who were kicked out of the top [-] will still have an impact on the transcendent status of the Eighth Courtyard.

Is the power behind the Hundred Schools Alliance really so terrifying?

Even the heavy building and even the highest throne dare not make a sound!

Wu Feng's doubts are also the doubts of most of the students of the Eighth Academy.

When Xinghai and Taixu faced several extremely critical battles.

Some students even took the initiative to volunteer, intending to follow the example of the Hundred Schools Alliance and use taboo methods to desperately defend the dignity of their own high court.

But these requests were rejected by Xinghai and Taixu's leading teachers.

No reason, no explanation.

Until the end of the last match, Xinghai and Taixu were eliminated!

To be honest, it's kind of chilling.

Now Wu Feng couldn't even bear to look directly at the expressions of those students who didn't care about the future, or even life and death, who volunteered to see the list of the top sixteen.

"Who will be fighting tomorrow?" Wu Feng turned to look at Meng Qian beside him.

"Wild God Realm!"

"Okay, change me to start tomorrow and blow him up!"

During this time, in addition to facing several strong high courts.

Mengqian, Huan Qingcang, and even Yao Huayu have all played in succession.

The strength of several people also let the world know that Wu Feng is not the only one in Chonglou.

Sure enough, Tianjiao and evildoers have always had the attribute of grouping together!

Among the three, Wu Feng originally thought that Huan Qingcang would fight for his brothers, no matter what he said, he couldn't be suppressed by Yao Huayu!

But it turns out that Wu Feng took it for granted.

Whether it is Mengqian or Yao Huayu, as far as everyone's current strength is concerned, they must be above Huan Qingcang.

It is conceivable that Huan Qingcang was quite hit.

You must know that he entered the heavy building with the absolute first advantage.

Wu Feng is no better than him, they are all brothers.

Forget about Meng Qian, when Huan Qingcang knew Meng Qian's identity as a psychic medium, she knew there would be such a day.

He was also from an aristocratic family and knew much more about the psychic Meng's family than Wu Feng.

So today's results are not unacceptable.

But what the hell is Yao Huayu.

To be honest, when Huan Qingcang saw the water and fire twin realm, plus the five priesthoods of water and fire, destruction, creation, and elements, his heart collapsed.

He is also just the Kingdom of the Galaxy God formed by two high-level laws and one middle-level law.

To be honest, he can condense the galaxy and build the foundation of the kingdom of the galaxy at such an age under the condition of inexhaustible fishing.

Huanqingcang thinks that he is worthy of the family's dedicated cultivation.

But now the people around him surpassed him one by one.

Huan Qingcang: "......"

Chapter 340 The Clan of Shadows

The Hundred Schools League has now come to an end.

Next, the top sixteen will only need to face off in pairs to determine the final winner.

And the previous tricks of the Hundred Schools Alliance are no longer useful.

In the first round of the final, Zhonglou faced the Rage God Realm.

The ending was indeed according to Wu Feng's idea.

In the regular group, Lin Muxia didn't hide any more, and her shot was zero.

And Wu Feng was about to get the starting position under the sad eyes of all the students.

Don't think about it, it's still zero.

Facing the preparatory class students in the Rage God Realm, even the one who forcibly raised the realm and planned to change one by one.

Wu Feng still ate it easily.

In the end, Chonglou advanced to the quarterfinals with an absolute advantage.

And none of the Eight Great Courts won the civil war, but the Hundred Schools Alliance had to make a choice.

This is both reasonable and unexpected.

To the outside world, this may be luck.

But the leading teachers of the Eighth Courtyard actually knew it well.

In the central tower located in the center of the duel field, a beautiful figure stands proudly there.

Who else is it if it's not Ling Wei!

.................

The list of the top eight is completely locked.

This time, the Eighth Court won six seats as they wished.

And only Qiongyu and Huangji made it to the quarterfinals of the Hundred Schools Alliance.

And the battle table seems to be arranged intentionally, with Chonglou playing against Huangji, and Supreme Throne playing against Qiongyu.

Seeing this battle table, the high-level officials of the Hundred Schools Alliance looked very ugly.

If luck can explain it before.

So now it is so obvious that they are operating in the dark, are they really fools?

"Don't stop me, I'm going to find Fang Zhesheng!"

"Shut up! Don't say Fang Sheng's name casually!"

"But..........."

Before this person could finish speaking, Song Qiongyu interrupted directly: "Forget it! Don't you guys see it yet? Without that person's instruction, who would dare to make small moves in Wanyu City."

"That can't just be left alone." The vice president from Yuanrong Mountain still said unwillingly.

"What else can I do! Let it be like this, the most basic goal has been achieved, besides, you are so sure that my students will lose?"

"Then... let's do it!"

.................

On the second day, Wu Feng did not get the starting position.

After all, Huangji's strength has been basically understood.

Mengqian and a few people are enough.

As for the regular group, the Hundred Schools Alliance has never found a bargain.

Even if Lin Muxia didn't play this time.

Relying on Tianchen alone, Wang Xiao and several other old students on the Tianbang still had zero seals on their opponents.

Looking at Meng Qian wantonly swaying the magic skills inherited from the psychic medium on the field.

Wu Feng felt so envious!

None of these magic arts are simple.

It's just a pity that this kind of secret technique can only be performed by the blood of the Meng family.

Even if other people get the cultivation method, it is useless.

In the third match, Mengqian ended up finishing off the semi-disabled middle-level true god student on the opposite side.

Why is it semi-disabled.

Because in the previous battle for victory points.

Yan Xue'er, who was the supreme throne, beat her up abruptly.

It was only then that Wu Feng realized that this soft-looking little girl had such a tough side.

But compared to combat mode.

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