"My God, I still let people live. The ranking of worry free venerable has moved down one."
Under the attention of the public, many people also paid attention to the stone tablet ranking. As soon as they saw the change in the ranking, someone immediately shouted.
One stone aroused thousands of waves, and everyone''s body was shaking. The worry free venerable moved down one place. What does this mean? It means that the worry free venerable made room for the first place, and it also means that Yang Xuan under the stone tablet will soon be ranked first in the supreme list.
Just a young man in the nine heaven of the Vientiane realm, he wants to take the lead and press the worry free venerable one, the sword God Gu tongxuan, and all venerable ones, which is destined to cause great waves.
At the moment, everyone was stunned. One by one, they looked up and saw that the top of the stone tablet began to shine. A large bronzed character first appeared and was engraved on the surface of the tablet, which was tens of feet large.
"A word of Yang, his surname is Yang!"
"In Zhongzhou, Yang is the surname. There are too many surnames. Who is he?"
The crowd exclaimed and stared at the top of the stone tablet. They only felt their eyes hurt because the light was too strong.
Soon, the second gilded character appeared, which was a "mysterious" character.
"Yang Xuan!?"
"Throughout the world, Yang Xuan''s name is not rare, but in terms of fame, the biggest is Yang Xuan, a disciple outside the sword temple!"
"Is He Yang Xuan, but it''s wrong. It''s said that Yang Xuan is a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen."
"If I guess correctly, he will change his face."
There was a lot of noise in the audience. Many people guessed the identity of the man under the stone tablet.
"Brother Yuwen, is he really Yang Xuan from your sword palace?" Meng Shaoyu, Beiming Prefecture, Wang Teng and Hou Xibai turned to look at yuwenfeng.
Yang Xuan, a disciple of the outer gate of the sword temple, is also well-known in Zhongzhou, but Meng Shaoyu and others never expected that an outer gate disciple of the sword temple could overwhelm all the venerable ones and rank first on the list of supreme masters.
What does that mean!?
It means that Yang Xuan''s talent is higher than that of all venerable people when they were young!
"Don''t ask, he has a human skin mask on his face, which must be the sword palace Yang Xuan." the moon cicada fairy said, but her eyes always look at the top of the stone tablet. The word "Yang Xuan" releases gorgeous brilliance, which is brighter than the names of the big people below, like the sun in the sky.
At this time, under the stone tablet, the divine light converged, and a figure clearly appeared in the eyes of everyone. It was Yang Xuan.
I don''t know when the human skin mask on his face has disappeared and revealed his true face. At a glance, he has handsome facial features, full of vitality and quite young.
"Sure enough, it''s Yang Xuan in the sword palace. I''ve seen his portrait!"
"Why hasn''t he woke up yet? It''s like falling asleep!"
"Is it an epiphany?"
The crowd whispered. Yang Xuan now closed his eyes and breathed like a wooden stake, without any waves and motionless.
……
In a strange space, Yang Xuan appeared. It was a form of divine soul, just like a real person.
He moved his body slightly, then looked around and looked at the place.
This is a gray space. You can''t see the sun, moon and stars when you look up, mountains and lakes when you look down. It''s extremely barren, like an isolated world without any vitality.
"This is the space inside the monument of the supreme list!" Yang Xuan pondered, and then walked forward. It should not be everyone here. Since he came, he should search for the relics of the war king.
The space is not big. After walking for a while, a stone platform appeared in front.
The stone platform is five feet high and as white as jade. On the stone platform, a figure stands with his back to Yang Xuan.
This should be a middle-aged man, dressed in a snow-white robe, with scattered black hair and majestic posture. He stood there motionless. Although he had no breath, fluctuation or even vitality, Yang Xuan couldn''t help feeling a kind of loneliness when he saw this man.
"The extreme of martial arts can be seen, and the extreme of Tao can be connected with God. However, looking at ancient and modern times, how many people can surpass it. Under the long years, red and powdered bones, only one person is left to walk alone. It''s sad! It''s lamentable!" suddenly, a sigh came, which makes people feel endless sadness, just like a person walking in the vast desert, never ending.
Yes, who can cross the top of martial arts?
No matter how talented you are, you will never be immortal. You will eventually fall down on the road of martial arts and return to dust.
However, the road of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don''t advance, you will retreat. If you don''t have great perseverance and don''t fight, how can you talk about crossing the top of martial arts?
The thought flickered, and Yang Xuan''s heart filled with lofty feelings and said loudly, "a man should make a difference when he is alive. Even if he dies, he will not waste a trip in the world."
"Ha ha, that''s very good!" with a laugh, the man on the stone platform turned around. He was about thirty years old. His face was like a knife, his eyes were like stars, and his face was white temporarily. He was very heroic. He seemed to be an indomitable man, which made people admire him.
"War king!" Yang Xuanxin trembled. He knew that the man in front of him must be the legendary war king.
This is an intuition and can never be wrong.
In Yang Xuan''s eyes, only the king of war can have such momentum and deserve such spirit and mind.
"Younger generation Yang Xuan, meet the king of war!" Yang Xuan bowed down and made a serious gift. Looking at the world, only the king of war can convince him.
This is the God in the eyes of the human race. It is powerful and omnipotent. In the turbulent times of ancient times, it used the power of one person to intimidate all ethnic groups, destroy the strong outside the territory, sweep through the Six Harmonies and eight wastelands, and is invincible in the world. It supports a sky for the human race and is respected by the world.
However, no matter how powerful it is, it will be invincible in the world, and it will not resist the erosion of years. It will eventually become the past, leaving only the glory of life.
Yang Xuan sighed lightly. He could see that the war king in front of him was only transformed by the remaining gods and would disappear sooner or later.
"Yang Xuan, I already know your past. Let me ask you, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" asked the king of war. His voice was not loud, but Yang Xuan was stunned.
The king of war wanted to take him as a disciple.
After a few seconds, he came back to his senses and said with a bitter smile, "King Zhan, what can I do?"
"You are very modest, but if you are too modest, it is hypocrisy." King Zhan shook his head and said calmly: "in the first half of my life, I have visited ten great worlds and seen countless talents. To tell you the truth, your talent is not the best I have ever seen, but your potential is the strongest I have ever seen. If you are willing to worship me as a teacher, you can enter the Empire for up to a hundred years."
"Emperor territory!?" this is a very strange word. Yang Xuan looked at a loss.
"The realm of martial arts is the realm of quenching the body, condensing the yuan, Zhengang, Vientiane, heaven and man, unification, life meteorite, divine power, supreme, seizing the sky, and after seizing the sky, we can be called the emperor and the realm of emperor. All emperors are the masters of the world, ruling the world, towering above the world, and overlooking the world. I was in this realm at that time," said the king of war.
"Seize the sky, Emperor!" Yang Xuan remembered these two realms, but his heart was shocked.
The war king, a man like a God, is actually an emperor.
This is the Wudao emperor. It is by no means comparable to the secular emperors. It has great strength and can be called invincible.
"Don''t be surprised, the emperor is just a realm, and I can''t afford to be invincible." King Zhan seemed to know what Yang Xuan thought and smiled calmly.
Hearing the speech, Yang Xuan did not hesitate at all and said sonorously, "in the boy''s heart, the war king should be called invincible in the world."
"I was honored when I was a hundred years old. Since then, no one can compete with me and be invincible. The world knows that I am invincible. It''s ridiculous. I thought so at that time. I didn''t know that I am invincible and only limited to this world."
Zhan Wang said word by word: "remember, the universe is vast and boundless, and the Shenwu continent is too small and insignificant. If you can go out in the future, you will know that the world outside is very big and there are many capable people."
"I don''t know what kind of realm it is after the imperial realm?" Yang Xuan asked respectfully.
"The emperor and queen are in the cave realm. The figures in that realm are comparable to gods. They can open up space in their bodies and create a world by themselves. I failed when I attacked the cave realm and died."
Hearing this, Yang Xuan was silent. It was difficult for people like King Lien Chan to open up the cave. We can imagine how difficult and dangerous the cave is.
"Well, I don''t have much time. Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" asked the king of war.
"It''s a blessing for the king of war to accept me as an apprentice. The apprentice paid a visit to the master." Yang Xuan knelt on his knees and knocked his head three times.
"Well, I''ll pass on your supreme power now. I hope you can succeed in cultivation in the future and destroy the existence in the depths of the dead silence mountain."
"The existence of the depths of the dead mountains?"
"Deep in the dead mountain, there is an eternal magic pit, in which there is an overseas devil, who was originally the emperor of the evil world. I fought with him and wanted to kill him, but he had a secret treasure to protect his body. In the end, he had to seal his town in the eternal magic pit. Who knows, his spirit has not been destroyed for hundreds of thousands of years, and may break the seal in three or five years. At that time, there will be chaos in the world and life Charcoal. "
"Is this foreign devil the source of the great disaster?" Yang Xuan murmured. The barbarian high priest predicted that there would be a great disaster in the Shenwu mainland within ten years.
Yang Xuan has never forgotten this matter. Now, hearing what Zhan Wang said, he couldn''t help connecting the great disaster with the foreign devil.
"You''re right. He is indeed the source of the great disaster, but you don''t have to worry too much. I hurt him badly in those years. Even if he was born, he won the cultivation of heaven at most. You, with your purgatory sword and demonic spirit, can fight beyond the level, cut his body with the Supreme Master and remove a great harm for the human race in our Shenwu mainland." King Zhan said.
"Master, I want to step into the Supreme Master. It''s really difficult to do it in three or five years!" Yang Xuan is proud but not conceited. It''s good to know that he can reach the divine power state in three or five years. If I want to step into the Supreme Master, it will take at least dozens or hundreds of years.
"You''re wrong. As long as you fight hard, you can be respected within two years."
"How to fight!?"
"In more than a year, the hall of eternal life will be opened. It is a creation artifact left over from the previous chaotic era. The outside world is in January and the inside of the hall is in a hundred years."
"What, a hundred years in the hall of eternal life, only a month has passed outside!"
"Yes, this is a great fortune, which can be met but not sought. It will sweep all over the world. At that time, countless peerless Tianjiao will enter it and compete for fortune. You must firmly seize this opportunity and make every effort to break through to the supreme."