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On the deck of the battleship, Qinglan looked down at the continent in front of her, her eyes flashing slightly. As soon as she arrived here, she felt a lot of supreme energy.

Dao marks condensed into divine patterns in the void, containing unimaginable power, holding up the entire continent. The sky was wrapped in a layer of light curtain, and auspicious colors flowed above the light curtain.

These geniuses on the battleship had never seen such a spectacle before, and they could not help but be a little amazed. Ying Qianqiu was not touched by the scene in front of him. He stood quietly beside Qing Lan with a calm expression. As a former supreme, his His vision has gone far beyond the level of ordinary creatures.

"The last Ten Thousand Dynasties Tianjiao Competition was held by the Ziji Emperor Dynasty, in the Ziji Cave. Although I was not well-educated, I followed a few elders to watch the ceremony. That day, the Ziji Emperor personally took action, and in the middle of the night Within a moment, a spiritual land was created out of thin air, and the scene was much larger than it is now. That is the true creation of heaven and earth."

Not far away, Mu Yunji was communicating with several young geniuses, chatting and laughing happily.

Along the way, although Muyunji did not show any abnormal color, Qinglan still noticed that something was wrong. When setting off that day, there was definitely something going on in Niyu Tianlun that could not be known to outsiders.

Qing Lan didn't ask any further questions about this. Some clues could already be seen from Mu Yunji's deliberate concealment.

A moment later, a figure appeared in front of the battleship. He was about forty years old, had a long beard, wore a blue official robe, and wore a black gauze on his head. He was surrounded by awe-inspiring righteousness. He looked around and showed no anger or authority.

His aura was revealed without concealment. He was an eighth-level and sixth-level Confucian and Taoist monk. Among ordinary middle-class dynasties, he was already an unparalleled powerhouse.

Inside the battleship, a silver-haired old man walked out. He was an elder from the royal family of the Silver Feather Dynasty. His strength was unfathomable and he had reached the eighth level. He was the leader of this trip.

Although his cultivation was much stronger than that of this great scholar, the silver-haired old man kept his posture very low and bowed slightly first, making a half salute.

"Come with me."

The scholar's expression was calm and he accepted the gift calmly. He turned around and took the first step to lead the battleship of the Silver Feather Dynasty into the sky over a plain.

On the broad plain, there are more than a hundred arenas, and more than twenty warships are hovering in the sky.

"Wait here for now. There are over a hundred dynasties arriving in this area, and someone will come to host the competition."

The scholar explained calmly and left without waiting for anyone from the Yinyu Dynasty to respond. His attitude was extremely arrogant.

No one in the Yinyu Dynasty felt anything unusual about this. As a godless dynasty, they should be aloof.

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The process of the Ten Thousand Chao Tianjiao Competition is extremely cumbersome. Each Tianjiao must go through at least hundreds of rounds of fighting and be ranked among the top ten among their peers before they can have a chance to get a spot.

The number of places to enter the Shenwu Foreign Realm is not fixed, but at most there are only over a thousand people. The geniuses of each age group can only compete for about ten places, sometimes even less.

The other upper-class dynasties also arrived very quickly.

Less than three months later, the sky above the originally empty plain was already filled with warships of all sizes. In addition to the geniuses participating in the competition, there were also many forces who came to watch the ceremony.

After the battleships were parked, a figure descended from the sky and landed on this wasteland, carrying the supreme power.

His appearance is frighteningly young, but he is only in his early twenties. He has a tall and straight figure, sharp eyebrows and eyes, with divine light in his eyes. He is dressed in green clothes, embroidered with auspicious beasts, and his every move is full of honor and splendor. Tianhuang is a noble man.

"That's the son of Emperor Qingyan, Yang Xingge."

On the deck of the battleship, the silver-haired old man narrowed his eyes and introduced the geniuses in a low voice.

Yang Xingge, currently ranked 74th on the Shenwu Supreme List, is an invincible strongman who has half-stepped into the Sky Realm.

The Supreme List is inaccessible to ordinary people. Only the royal families of some high-ranking dynasties are qualified to know it, because ordinary monks are not qualified to comment on the Supreme.

Hearing this, the eyes of everyone on the battleship were filled with brilliance.

The son of the Great Emperor, this is almost the most noble bloodline in the universe. He is destined to be extraordinary and is on the road to invincibility.

Qinglan glanced at it and then looked away. Even if the emperor came in person, it had little to do with her. Now she wanted to know when she could end this competition and enter the foreign land of gods and martial arts.

Yang Xingge was obviously a person who acted vigorously and resolutely. He didn't say any nonsense, turned his palms to create Tao Seals, and activated the magic circles around the many arenas on the plain.

Many figures walked out of the void, landed on the warships of each dynasty, and began to verify the bone age and cultivation level of the geniuses, summarize the huge information, and then make arrangements for the fight.

This process lasted for two hours. After the information collection was completed, Qinglan quickly received the information and met his first opponent.

He comes from a high-ranking dynasty, has a bone age of ninety-eight, and is in the middle of the seventh stage of cultivation.

Today, Qing Lan has entered the middle stage of the fate calamity realm, and is equivalent to a strong person at the second level of the eighth level. There is no suspense in this fight. Before Qing Lan takes action, her opponent directly admits defeat without wasting any time. .

There are not many monks who can condense their fields within a hundred years. They are equivalent to the seeds of the ultimate supreme. Qinglan crushed them all the way, winning more than twenty games in a row, and soon came out on top.

However, the competition is far from over. After getting the ranking in the plains, you still need to fight against the geniuses in other battlefields. After passing this level, you still need to challenge the geniuses in the two palaces, three sects and the five emperors in order to win. Get a spot in Shenwu Foreign Land.

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The Qiongluo Realm.

Shi Lan sat cross-legged among several ninth-level magic medicines. Strands of surging essence flowed between the acupoints all over his body, nourishing Qi and blood. Divine flowers rippled between the ink-like hair, exuding astonishing Taoism. Yun.

The passage of time has become increasingly difficult for her to detect now. Several years have passed in a blink of an eye since she entered the Secret Martial Realm.

The silver heavenly wheel hangs quietly in the sky, like a bright moon, emitting hazy light, extracting the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, turning it into spiritual mist, turning a hundred miles around into a sea of ​​clouds for Shi Lan to practice.

Even though most of his energy is put into the virtual space, Shi Lan's cultivation is still advancing at a terrifying speed, crossing the bottleneck in the late stage of the Starfall Realm, and stepping into the seventh level of the Emperor Level, the Luotian Realm, and the Imperial Way. The field is experiencing another surge.

The purification progress of the field was far less than such a rapid expansion. Therefore, although his cultivation was improving, Shi Lan did not feel the slightest joy and the pressure was even greater.

With her continuous breakthroughs in cultivation and the improvement of her martial arts true meaning, her true combat power has now entered a very terrifying situation. She can roll back a galaxy in a short breath.

If the Imperial Domain is fully developed, it can swallow up all the vitality in a star field in an instant and turn it into a desert.

The increase in strength did not enhance Shi Lan's sense of security, but instead made him feel more and more powerless.

After hundreds of years of fierce battles with many supreme beings in the virtual space, she has more intuitively understood the power of these enlightened beings. Her current combat power is enough to crush the top supreme beings in the same realm.

However, once these supreme cultivation levels are raised to the Dao-killing realm, she will still be killed instantly, making it difficult to cross the chasm above the realm of cultivation.