The first waste material of all time

Boom!

Powerful thunderbolts condensed out, and those thunderbolts contained runes, heading towards the figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

This is the Holy Tribulation!

Only by stepping into the holy realm can we trigger the catastrophe.

Rumble!

The entire holy peak was shrouded in terrifying thunder, and those thunders were mixed with various terrifying holy tribulations.

Each of those holy tribulations is enough to destroy a person's spirit. Even the peak Martial Emperor cannot withstand such a tyrannical attack.

"Huh..."

On the top of the mountain, the man sitting cross-legged had eyes like lightning, staring coldly at the holy steps below.

There was a hint of excitement on his face.

Behind him, huge phantoms continued to emerge. Those phantoms all came from the sky. Each of those phantoms exuded extremely astonishing aura fluctuations.

Those phantoms were transformed by the Holy Tribulation. As long as they survive this great tribulation, they will successfully enter the Holy Realm.

"Get lost, my king!"

The man roared, and a powerful force burst out from his body.

He knew that if he did not survive this catastrophe, then he would not be able to break through again.

The holy calamity is a great calamity that all powerful men in the holy realm must survive.

Because this is a test of the rules of heaven and earth. If you don't experience a catastrophe, even if you don't die, you won't be able to hit the holy realm again!

This is the reason why Xuanhuang Continent has not been able to give birth to a powerful person in the Holy Realm for so many years.

At this time, the man stood up and floated in the void, with two flashes of light in his eyes: "Let's see how I break your holy calamity!"

He held a jet black halberd in his hand, sweeping through thousands of armies, shattering the shadow of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and then headed towards the Holy Tribulation in the air.

Immediately!

In the void, thunder tribulations constantly cracked and the void tore apart. The powerful thunder tribulation almost submerged the entire island.

King Chakravartin, Feng Tianxiang and others also gasped when they saw this scene.

This kind of holy calamity is so terrifying. One can imagine how terrifying a strong person in the holy realm is.

An hour later!

The void slowly returns to calm!

A figure descended and landed in front of the Wheel-turning King and others.

This figure is a dark-faced middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but the aura coming from his body is extremely terrifying, especially the invisible pressure. Even the Wheel King, who is the ninth-level Martial Emperor, feels very depressed. , almost breathless.

"Congratulations to Lord Yama for successfully becoming a saint!"

Wheelrunner King and Feng Tianxiang raised their hands one after another, with excitement on their faces.

"What happened in the Palace of Hell?"

Yama asked.

King Chakravartin immediately told all the ins and outs of the destruction of Yama Palace.

King Yama chuckled lightly and said: "If you are destroyed, then be destroyed. When I established the Palace of the King of Hell, it was just to collect resources to help me attack the holy realm. Now that I have successfully become a saint, who else in Xuanhuang Continent can stop me?" This king?"

"Lord Yama, the remnant soul of His Highness the Prince cannot last much longer!"

The Wheel King reminded him, and then he held a magic bead in his palm. In the magic bead, there was a powerful soul wave, which was the remnant soul of the Demon One Prince.

"King Yama, you are a bunch of losers. You haven't caught a single Lu Ren. If this prince dies, let's see how you deal with my father!"

Among the magic beads, the angry voice of Prince Mo Yi could be heard.

Seizing Lu Ren's body was also Mo Yi's plan.

He gave the Palace of Hell nearly a year to capture Lu Ren, but not only did he fail to capture Lu Ren, but the headquarters was destroyed.

Tens of thousands of years of hard work were ruined.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of King Yama, and he cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, now that I have become a saint, it will be easy to capture Lu Ren alive. When the time comes, I will be able to resurrect you!"

"That old guy from Kowloon might be a saint soon. This matter must be done quickly!"

Prince Moyi said.

"Yes!"

King Yama slightly arched his hand, grabbed the magic bead in his hand, and then put it away.

"Now, where is Lu Ren?"

Yama asked.

"Lord Yama, according to the information I have gathered, the Ancient Kowloon Sect is planning to hold a grand ceremony for Lu Ren. Calculating the time, there are still five days left!"

Feng Tianxiang cupped his hands and said.

"The grand ceremony of the eldest son? I will let him be the day when the sect is destroyed. As long as that old guy from Jiulong fails to step into the holy realm, who can stop me? Let's go!"

After King Yama finished speaking, he waved his big hand, tore the space apart, and left the place with a group of people.

And the moment they left, an old man with gray hair and a childish face came together and said: "The calculation is indeed correct. Two holy realms have been born in the past few days. Our hidden family can finally join the world!"

The Xi family has been hiding in the world for tens of thousands of years and has not joined the world, just because of a contract.

If no one of the future warriors becomes a saint, they will not be allowed to enter the world.

Now, in the past few days, two people have become saints one after another, and this contract has become a piece of waste paper.

The Western Great Hidden Family no longer has to hide in the Northern Sea of ​​Chaos.

The training environment in the Northern Sea of ​​Chaos is not bad, but for the younger generation of warriors, it is too dangerous and not conducive to training at all.

The real holy land for cultivation is Xuanhuang Prefecture!

"Hahaha, I can finally join the world. Future generations of warriors will rank my Qinglong bloodline ninth. I am blind. My Qinglong bloodline is the strongest bloodline in the world!"

"My Suzaku bloodline ranks eighth, bah!"

"My White Tiger bloodline can compete for the first bloodline!"

"This Hidden Dragon List should be revised by the Hidden Dragon Envoy. The Hidden Dragon List back then allowed Emperor Wu to be on the list!"

One after another, thoughts are constantly intertwined in the Northern Sea of ​​Chaos.

In the Northern Sea of ​​Chaos, there is a fairyland-like island.

This island has majestic mountains, towering ancient trees, pavilions and pavilions, set among the mountains and forests, with waterfalls, springs, and exotic flowers and plants.

Occasionally, there are young warriors, flying swords in the sky, across the nine heavens, their clothes fluttering, like gods.

In a palace.

A young man looked at the unconscious woman lying on the bed with a look of worry on his face.

Suddenly, he saw the woman's eyelashes blinking a few times, slowly opening her eyes, and saying with surprise on her face: "Little sister, are you finally awake?"

"You were the one who saved me? Why did you call me little sister?"

The woman wondered.

If Lu Ren were here, he would definitely recognize these two people. They were Yu Luosha and Geng Jiuxiao.

Geng Jiuxiao smiled and said: "Little sister, you are my biological sister. Back then, my mother offended an elder of the Qinglong tribe and was hunted down by him. He was forced to abandon you in Xuanhuang Province. Your name is Geng Ling'er. , a member of the White Tiger Clan, I am your brother, Geng Jiuxiao!"

"My name is Geng Ling'er? Am I your sister?"

The woman looked confused, but quickly accepted this fact.

Because the warriors trained by the Palace of Hell were all orphans, and she was of the White Tiger bloodline. She had even guessed that her life experience was most likely related to the White Tiger clan.