Bu Linglong was angry inside. She was about to speak, but a big hand suddenly fell on her shoulder. Dao Wang slowly stood up and met Ye Xu's eyes.
"I have already learned the skills of the Pavilion Master, so how can I question it?" The Taoist King smiled and complimented: "The Pavilion Master is a real immortal in the world of mortals, but my humble Taoist skills are far inferior to those of the Pavilion Master.
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The great emperors from the Miaofa Sect, the Holy Mother Palace, the Hehua Zizai Holy Sect and other forces looked awe-inspiring when they heard this.
A true immortal level master is enough to sweep the world.
However, are there really true immortals who can compete with the great road of heaven and earth and stay in the lower realm?
"A person who can make the Tao King fearful, even if he is not a true immortal, is still a top person in the lower world." The Emperor of Miaofa Sect murmured to himself, and a chill rose in his heart.
Fortunately, the master of Tianji Pavilion was not serious about murder, otherwise based on the behavior of Quasi-Emperor Bull Demon, everyone in Miaofa Sect would probably be buried with him.
"Hahaha... Fellow Taoist, you are too modest."
Ye Xu smiled half-heartedly, "You are able to kill Taoist Kumu twice. This is your true ability."
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, waves suddenly arose.
Everyone looked at Dao King with fear and shock.
"The rumors are true. The Tao King did kill his master to seize the throne."
The emperors of many forces were filled with turmoil.
Dao Wang's expression suddenly darkened. He stared at Ye Xu, his eyes flickering.
He didn't understand why Ye Xu wanted to reveal the truth in public.
Although there have been rumors from all walks of life about his killing of his master to seize the throne, almost no one has any evidence. However, Ye Xu's words confirmed everything.
No matter in any era, killing a master to seize the throne is not a glorious thing.
Bu Linglong's face was pale and unbelievable.
The young man in sackcloth beside him looked calm and seemed not surprised.
"Pavilion Master, you need to pay attention to evidence when speaking." Dao Wang Yin said.
Ye Xu looked calm and stopped continuing the topic.
He looked at Yang Xuanzhan, who was sweating profusely, and said, "Yang Xuanzhan, please continue."
"Yes."
Yang Xuanzhan took a deep breath and said, "There is also a rigid standard for participating in the Qianlong Club. That is to walk through the ladder to the sky and onto the battle platform."
"If you can't do it, you won't be able to join the Qianlong Club."
Yang Xuanzhan activated his magic power, and the ladder to the sky fell to the ground and extended to the battle platform. .
The ladder to heaven has a total of ninety-nine steps, which are ordinary and unremarkable.
However, no one thinks the levels set by Tianji Pavilion Master are simple.
The Tao King looked gloomy and kept thinking about the reasons in his mind.
Why did Ye Xu expose his background?
Just because of what I just thought?
Not too possible.
The Tao King let out a breath, "Sooner or later, this matter will be exposed, it just comes sooner."
Killing a master to seize the throne is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Tao King.
In this world, it all depends on strength.
As long as he is still the pinnacle of the lower realm, no one dares to criticize him.
Everyone also put the Tao King's matter behind them and did not pay too much attention to it. After all, this was an internal matter of Taihao Tianzong.
Moreover, this matter has long been questioned, but now it is just through the mouth of the Master of Tianji Pavilion to confirm the authenticity of this matter.
With the Dao King's ability, even if they knew that he had killed his master to seize the throne, no one would dare to use this to attack him.
"Whether you can pass Senior Tianji's assessment depends on your ability."
The great emperors of each sect said to their disciples.
"Please."
Yang Xuanzhan retreated to the viewing platform.
Whoosh!
The first young man walked towards the ladder to heaven. With his strength reaching the holy realm and good temperament, he was the first to step onto the ladder to heaven.
Stepping onto the first staircase, the young man paused slightly.
A few seconds later, he climbed up the second step.
"Everyone, have you seen it clearly?"
The Emperor of Miaofa Sect looked at an emperor-level master and said solemnly: "There is a formation on the stairs, which must be the test of the Master of Tianji Pavilion." "
Continue to look."
Another girl climbed up the ladder to heaven. She was enveloped in divine light. She was only two steps away from the young man, but they had no influence on each other.
"It's amazing."
An empress from the Notre Dame Palace said in admiration: "Every staircase is a different time and space. It can even make the same staircase evolve into different time and space." "
This Master of Tianji Pavilion is not only proficient in the Avenue of Creation . , and is also involved in the avenues of time and space." "
With this skill, few people in the world can do it."
"That's true."
The emperors nodded.
"Father, I also want to give it a try."
Ao Lie asked Ao Bing with great interest.
"Be careful."
Ao Bing was worried, "If there is danger, leave immediately."
The participants were almost all the geniuses of the Holy Realm. Ao Lie's ability was unique in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but in all the worlds, in fact, Also very mediocre.
Ao Bing loves his son very much and is afraid that Ao Lie will suffer a loss.
Ao Lie and Ji Xinyu went together.
"Sister Meng, let's go too."
Qi Wuhen was eager to give it a try.
Meng Feixian glanced at Nangong Zhandao. He sat quietly and calmly, with a detached air, and was not in a hurry to move.
"That guy only knows how to be cool."
Qi Wuhen snorted and said, "Sister Meng, with your strength, Nangong Zhandao is definitely no match for you."
"He is very strong, don't underestimate him."
Meng Fei Xian Xiu frowned slightly. Nangong Zhandao was definitely the most powerful opponent she had encountered so far, but she had never competed with him. She didn't know how strong Nangong Zhandao was.
All the geniuses from Luoshen Ridge rushed out together and rushed to the ladder to ascend to heaven.
Meng Feixian seems to be the protagonist.
She steps up the ladder with almost no stagnation. She is considered to be the top among everyone.
The only people who can compete with Meng Feixian are all top-notch figures of Bu Linglong, but there are hundreds of prodigies in the Qianlong Society, and those who can reach this level are no more than the number of hands, and all of them are the top among their peers in the sect. Outstanding.
"Why is Nangong Zhandao still not moving?"
Yang Xuanzhan asked with a frown.
Although climbing to the rooftop is an assessment, it is also a battle of momentum, with everyone vying for first place.
Nangong Zandao had no reason not to fight.
After all, the entire Qianlong Society, to a large extent, is tailor-made for Nangong Zhandao. Who makes him the son of luck in the Yuan world?
"It's a pity that I was born hundreds of years earlier."
Ye Hongchen looked at the figure on the ladder to heaven, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.
"Disciple, each generation has its own destiny. You can't force it." Qi Ruyu comforted.
Ye Hongchen still couldn't hide his disappointment.
She is confident and will not be inferior to anyone of her generation.
A cup of tea is over.
Bu Linglong, Meng Feixian and others have already crossed more than seventy stairs, but their speed is getting slower and slower. Due to the formation on the stairs, it is difficult to walk quickly.
"It's too difficult."
Ao Lie and Ji Xinyu climbed up the ladder together. The two of them were very fast, almost one of the slowest people. Every step required a huge amount of energy and time.
"It would be so embarrassing for me to be blocked at this level."
Ao Lie thought to himself.
His own face doesn't matter, the key is the authority of the Qianlong List.
No matter how bad it is, he is still on the list.
"Seniors know how difficult it is to be a person."
There is not just one person who complains.
Qi Wuhen followed suit, cursing in his heart as he climbed.
However, after learning from the previous experience, Qi Wuhen's words became very tactful and he did not dare to say even a single dirty word.
He looked up and saw nine people above his head.
Qi Wuhen's eyes flashed and he said in frustration: "It's better to endure it."
He wanted to use all his strength, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was not necessary.
Whoosh!
Nangong Zhandao finally moved.
He took one step forward and arrived at the foot of the ladder to the sky.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
The son of Yuanjie's luck, he is number one on the Hidden Dragon List and attracts everyone's attention.
"There is indeed something extraordinary about this person."
A great emperor commented: "Although he is in the late stage of the Saint Realm, with this strength, even a practitioner in the Saint King Realm will hardly be his opponent." "
Adhering to the With the luck of the Yuan Realm, he is naturally a genius rarely seen in thousands of years."
Another great emperor smiled.
Dao King was also looking at Nangong Zhandao.
"Once the Yuan Realm changes drastically, I'm afraid this person will be the biggest beneficiary."
Dao King rubbed his chin, with evil intentions, "If I can capture his luck, my path to immortality will be certain. "
Everyone has their own secrets.
Nangong Zhandao turned a deaf ear to everyone's comments.
His face was indifferent, as if he were walking on flat ground. He took one step at a time, almost in one breath, and surpassed Ao Lie, Qi Wuhen and a large group of people.
"Young master, after working hard for a long time, you were surpassed by Nangong Zhandao?" Qi Wuhen was angry and scared.
"It's really amazing."
Everyone was amazed.
"He stole the show this time."
This time, it was Qi Ruyu's turn to be envious.
"It may not be a good thing."
Qi Luoyan said solemnly.
Lin Qianmo and Lan Youruo looked at each other and both knew what Qiluo Yan meant.
After a few breaths, Nangong Zhandao was like a rocket, and effortlessly caught up with Meng Feixian and his party.
"Such a fast speed?"
Bu Linglong was shocked.
On the ladder to heaven, each step contains different formations, which test the state of mind, cultivation, body and soul. Each formation must be carefully studied before it can be cracked.
The higher you go, the more difficult it becomes.
Therefore, every step they took, they had to stop and study the formation.
It only took Nangong Zhandao a few breaths to catch up with them. The speed at which he could decipher the formation was terrifying.
You know, they spent a cup of tea.
This group of people are all the top geniuses among a generation from all walks of life.
"He is indeed a man of great luck."
Meng Feixian's pupils narrowed slightly, with a complex look in his eyes.
Whoosh!
Nangong Zhandao took a step and was immediately in the same position as everyone else. Although they were on the same ladder, the time and space contained within them put everyone in different time and space.
They can only see, but cannot touch.
Nangong Zhandao stayed for a moment and then left everyone behind.
"I'm not convinced."
One of the most outstanding female disciples of the Miaofa Sect in the contemporary era looked unwilling. She tried her best to activate her magic power, and the demonic energy was overwhelming. She wiped out the formations and chased Nangong Zhandao.
At the same time, one top talent after another tried their best to catch up with Nangong Zandao, unwilling to lag behind.
"It's all in vain."
Meng Feixian shook his head slowly, but his eyes were extremely calm, and he did not try hard to catch up like everyone else.
She knew very well that there was a qualitative difference between everyone and Nangong Zhandao.
Can't catch up.
Sure enough, Nangong Zhandao still maintained the record of one step at a time, far ahead.
After a few breaths, there was a gap of more than ten steps between him and everyone, and the speed did not slow down at all.
It can be said to be a perfect match.