My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 602 Blood Temple
The sound of wind and thunder exploded above the arena, behind Mu Zhaoxi there were phantoms of six scimitars of the waning moon floating up and down, criss-crossing, splitting the void, revealing a biting sharpness.

The royal family of the Silver Feather Dynasty all practiced the Tao passed down by their ancestor, the Silver Feather Sage Monarch. It is a superior method that directly leads to the Supreme Realm.

Her opponent is a young man, two years older than her, who is close to the age of a weak crown, and his cultivation is not as good as hers. He is only in the fifth-order consummation state. The power of the five elements in the inner circulation circulates endlessly, surging with colorful clouds, which is a rare treasure.

During martial arts, the use of magic treasures and talismans is not prohibited, but there are some express regulations. One is that these foreign objects need to come from oneself, and if they are given by the elders, they must not exceed the current cultivation level. The dynasty behind it will be severely punished, and the consequences will be extremely serious.

Behind the Wanchao Tianjiao Grand Competition are all the transcendent forces in the Shenwu Great World, and no creature dares to try the law with its own body.

The young man's cultivation was far from that of Mu Zhaoxi's. Even relying on the five-color flag, he only delayed for half a moment before being torn apart by more than a dozen saber lights and smashed off the ring.

Mu Zhaoxi jumped down from the ring, although there was excitement in her eyes, but not much complacency, although she was young, her temperament was quite calm.

This battle was her last battle, and as she defeated her opponent, she also got a place to stand out.

On this plain, there are more than 120 high-ranking dynasties, but less than a hundred people finally stand out, and some dynasties are completely wiped out.

After the defeat, these dynastic arrogances were not in a hurry to leave, because after the final quota was determined, they still had one more chance to challenge, and perhaps they still had a chance to win the quota.

This opportunity to challenge is extremely precious, and it is also the only opportunity to show your face in front of the transcendent forces of all parties. If you perform well, even if you cannot enter the supernatural realm, you may still get the favor of some powerful forces.

For the Mu Yunji brothers and sisters, as long as they can get the protection of a transcendent force, it will be a worthwhile trip.

Mu Zhaoxi's talent is extremely terrifying, at least among the people Qing Lan has seen, it is second only to Shi Lan. These years, she has been fully cultivated by the Yinyu Dynasty. As long as she is given the opportunity, it is not impossible to become a dragon.

A dark silver battleship sailed through the void, from the battleships of many dynasties and Luan Jiafeng, and led away the winning Tianjiao.

These winners will go to the center of this continent to determine the first batch of places to enter Shenwu Foreign Land.

Qing Lan withdrew her gaze, and glanced at the battleship in the distant sky, thoughtfully, the gap between the high-ranking dynasties of all parties is not too far away, and the only threats to her should be those with supreme beings sitting in command An evildoer who came out of a powerful force.

Even if she can't win the top spot, it's not a big problem to get the spot.

'Come to me. '

Ying Qianqiu, who was standing not far from Qinglan's side, suddenly changed his expression, and a sound transmission sounded in his ear, and a familiar figure appeared on an inconspicuous flying boat in the distance.

"Dijun, I have to leave for a while."

Ying Qianqiu walked to Qing Lan's side and explained in a low voice:
"Before entering Shenwu Foreign Land, I still need to make some preparations."

Qing Lan glanced at him, nodded slightly without asking any further questions.

Seeing her nodding, Ying Qianqiu stepped out of the battleship one step at a time, and a ray of light came from a distance, turning into a magical bridge in an instant, leading him away.

After one breath, he stepped onto a flying boat, and on the flying boat was only a young Taoist, wearing a Taoist bun and a navy blue Taoist robe.

"Dao Zun." Ying Qianqiu saluted respectfully.

"Shenwu Alien Land will be opened soon, and preparations are about to begin." Dao Zun replied casually, urging the flying boat, and disappeared over the mainland without a sound.

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The dark silver battleship slowly approached the location of the Silver Feather Dynasty.

There were many figures standing on the deck, most of them were young faces, and Yang Xingge, the heir of Emperor Qingyan, was also among them, dressed in splendid attire, very conspicuous.

He has an indescribable nobleness in his gestures, but he is not overbearing. The supreme aura has been restrained a lot, and he looks very peaceful. He talks and laughs happily with the young arrogance without showing the slightest airs.

Qing Lan took Mu Zhaoxi aboard the Dark Silver Battleship, and as soon as the two landed, Yang Xingge walked over slowly.

He glanced at Qing Lan, with a look of pity in his eyes, then turned his eyes away and looked at Mu Zhaoxi.

"See the emperor."

Facing the emperor's parents and children, Mu Zhaoxi seemed a little nervous, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

"You don't need to be too polite." Yang Xingge waved his hand, and silently set up a sound barrier around him, and said in a gentle tone:
"Are you willing to enter the Qingyan Emperor Dynasty? I can make the decision and allow you to have the same respect as the prince's heirs."

After Mu Zhaoxi's first fight, he caught his attention, and even his identity has been thoroughly investigated. This is a rare gem in the rough.

"This...I..."

Mu Zhaoxi was at a loss for words for a moment, and took half a step back. There was no elder beside her, so she could only subconsciously look at Qing Lan.

The imperial dynasty is different from the sect, and the constraints are much greater. If there is a chance to enter the supernatural power, the two temples and the three sects are her first choice, which is the order of her father and elder brother.

Now the Wanchao Tianjiao Grand Competition has not yet ended, except for the Qingyan Emperor Dynasty, the rest of the forces have not seen it yet, so it is not a good thing to make a decision too early.

But the current situation of the Silver Feather Dynasty is not good, and it is undoubtedly a good choice to agree at this moment...

"Don't rush to answer. After you come out from the Shenwu Foreign Land, you can think about it slowly. No matter when, the gate of Qingyan Emperor Dynasty will always be open for you."

Seeing Mu Zhaoxi's hesitation, Yang Xingge didn't press hard, dispelled the surrounding sound barriers, turned around and walked away slowly, never giving Qing Lan a chance to speak.

Regarding Yang Xingge's attitude, Qing Lan didn't find it strange. She is a demon incarnated by Qinglian, and her body is also fused with the blood of the demon emperor, which is almost equivalent to the heir of the supreme demon clan. May extend an olive branch to her.

In the world of Shenwu, although there are many different dynasties, most of them are still human races, and there is still some rejection of foreign races, among which the five dynasties are the most serious.

The dark silver battleship quickly picked up all the winners from the various dynasties, and then passed through the domain gate and headed towards the center of the mainland.

The central area of ​​the mainland is extremely empty, only scattered warships and flying boats pass by, leaving a large area, a giant floating island that spans nearly ten thousand miles, stretches across the sky, with undulating mountains and graceful beauty.

This is the last battlefield of these Tianjiao.

In the center of the floating island is a miniature arena, which is no more than ten thousand feet in length and width. It is prepared for Tianjiao below the eighth rank. As for the eighth rank and above, the entire floating island is within the scope of their fight.

For the strong players who have condensed the domain, this battlefield is not wide, and even a little narrow.

Qing Lan waited on the battleship for several days before finally meeting her opponent.

As soon as she set foot on the floating island, a huge ship broke through the sea of ​​clouds and appeared on the sky very abruptly. Battle flags danced wildly in the wind, with silver streaks on the blood background, imprinted with the dark imprint of the head of some unknown beast , obscure, revealing a strong bloody aura.

"Blood Temple!"

Exclamations came and went from all around, and one of the two halls arrived here first.

Qing Lan withdrew her gaze, didn't look any further, and looked at her opponent.

"Next, Qin Feng."

(End of this chapter)