Chufeng mountain top.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and there are quite a few good ones at the first level." The Heavenly Painting Master chuckled.

Everyone looked up at the sky and nodded.

The Heavenly Painter used his magical power to project the scenes in the trial area into the mid-air, so that everyone could clearly see them.

Although at their level, through the perception of spiritual energy, they can also know where some good candidates are waiting for the Apocalypse, but they are always not enough to watch in real time.

This is also the reason why every Apocalypse event will give priority to the second dean of the academy to draw the Celestial Master. His ability is really suitable.

One is the spiritual person who can perfectly perceive the nearby area through the painting world to ensure the order and safety of the entire venue.

The second is to project what you see and think into the vast sky in the form of paintings, which is incredible.

"The boy carrying the coffin is quite strong and has extraordinary aura."

Someone in the crowd made a voice. It was a famous escort force in the Yinghuo Dynasty. Hua Tianshi said that they prefer this kind of young people. After all, they have to travel all over the country.

"This black coffin..." A cat-faced warrior from the Jiuli Dynasty holding a double-edged sword muttered. He always felt very familiar, but unfortunately the projected image was not very clear.

"Why Zuo Xing, when did your Jiuli Dynasty become interested in the human race?" the Heavenly Painter said.

"The Heavenly Master is joking. No matter what clan he is, we welcome anyone with strength. It's just that this is the first level and it's still very early."

The cat-faced samurai named Sayako spoke with a high-pitched voice that was extremely out of proportion to his burly figure.

"Well, after it's over, as long as both of you choose each other, it's okay." What the Heaven Painter said was also telling everyone.

You and I can choose whatever you like. If you want to do other actions, it is absolutely impossible.

"Look over there, it's such a strong spiritual energy!"

Suddenly, a person on the field pointed to one side of the sky picture, and a blurry figure was shrouded in light.

He was not affected by the quicksand under his feet at all, and he went upstream so fast that others could only see an afterimage.

While everyone was paying attention, a trace of surprise appeared on Master Hua Tian's face.

Unlike others who only use the portraits displayed by him, he can perceive everyone in the painting world most intuitively.

The world of death!

That child has a very strong aura of death!

Although the Heavenly Painter has never set foot in that place, he has passed by that place from afar in the past. It is so strange and strange that he will never forget it.

That spiritual aura is both ancient and powerful, unlike a product of this era!

"Hiss! What is that!" Someone looked somewhere else.

The spiritual energy in that place fluctuated strongly, and there was a strong sense of mania. Looking closely, it turned out that an unusually strong black-haired boy was also running in the opposite direction.

But the most eye-catching thing is not just that, but his four arms!

"Haha, he was born with four arms. This must be the direct bloodline of the Jiuli Dynasty. According to legend, the deeper he practices, the stronger the power of his bloodline will be. In the end, it may even reach the terrifying level of eight arms holding the sky."

The Heavenly Painter spoke slowly, already seeing where this person was coming from.

"Yes, the second prince and the other six princes are also here this time."

When Zuo Xing spoke, even when he mentioned several princes, he still spoke so softly, as if he were a cat.

Sure enough, when the scene changed, similar scenes appeared in other places, with a large amount of dark red spiritual energy appearing in seven places in total.

The slight difference is that the boys who appear in other places all have two arms. Except for being a little taller and burlier, they are no different from ordinary people.

"In addition to the eldest prince, are other princes born in the Jiuli Dynasty?"

"Why isn't there any news?"

There was a lot of chatter around.

"Everyone is still so concerned about Jiuli." As soon as Zuo Xing said these words, he became quite quiet in an instant.

At least on the surface, everyone present was not suitable to offend the Jiuli Dynasty, one of the three great dynasties.

Zuo Xing himself is the most proficient in killing and killing, and has great prestige, otherwise it would not be possible for him to be sent to watch over the princes this time.

He stopped everyone's conversation, which was also a helpless move.

As a country with a large proportion of orcs, they don't care about other people's discussions. This is something they have long been accustomed to.

But he must not let people think that the black coffin of the beasts has been stolen, and most of the princes were born early because of their congenital deficiencies, otherwise they would have at least four arms when they were born.

What's more, those who are as amazing and talented as the eldest prince and the second prince are more likely to achieve the achievement of innate six arms.

It's a pity that all this is no longer possible with the theft of the Black Coffin of Hundred Beasts. This is something that affects the foundation of the Jiuli Dynasty and must not be told to outsiders.

"That kid over there is also very interesting. Can you still care about others at this time?"

The people from the Jiuli Dynasty were relatively strong and refused to make irresponsible remarks, so everyone turned their attention elsewhere.

I saw a young man carrying a sword holding up a wall of wind with one hand, helping many Apocalypse who were originally stagnant to block the rolling quicksand.

"The style of this wooden sword..."

"Shushan sect?"

A blue-shirted swordsman shook his head helplessly, "This kid Li Yixing is doing random things again."

"The Shushan Sect is still saving the world and benefiting the people as always. Looking at this boy's skills, there will be a successor, Master Guo. Congratulations!"

This swordsman's name is Guo Zhun, and he is the most talked-about person of the Shushan sect. Generally speaking, spiritual cultivators rarely call each other heroes.

This person's virtue is evident!

In the painting world, there are still many outstanding talents who are showing off their talents at the moment.

Among them are the inheritors of the fierce fire that the Yinghuo Dynasty is proud of, the descendants of the Silver Spear Army of the Tianguan Dynasty, the unborn descendants of the banished immortals and the heirs of ancient martial arts.

What's more, countless outstanding figures from heaven and earth have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, which is dazzling.

"How is this possible! Even if the number of people is doubled, it is impossible for so many geniuses to appear at the same time!"

"This... is indeed a big world!"

"Everyone... I have seen a similar scene like this tens of thousands of years ago."

An old man with thick hair but extremely decayed muttered to himself that he didn't wear clothes because there was no need.

Wherever he went, the skin flakes would stick to him, and they would quickly take root and sprout directly to the center of the earth, then wrap around him and attack him.

Everyone turned around when they heard this.

After seeing the person coming, they all bowed silently, even if they were as unruly as Zuo Xing, and their status was as noble as a picturesque heavenly master, they all clasped their fists in gesture at this moment.

The person who came was none other than the eldest clan leader of the Tree Clan. No one knew how many years he had lived. Some even said that Tianwu Continent existed when it existed.

The Tree Clan has always had only one clan leader, the ancestor Shuhuai!

Therefore, although he is not very powerful in combat, he has always been highly respected as a living fossil.

Just listen to Old Ancestor Shuhuai slowly speaking:

"That year, the contemporary spirit leader Apocalypse came into being, and it was a scene like this..."

"Everyone says..."

"What are you talking about...let me think about it"

"Oh! The reincarnation of the immortal!"

"But even he... seems to be coming to an end soon..."

"Did he also fail? He is a very good child..."

Everyone present had intentionally avoided the topic of spiritual heads, but they didn't want Shuhuai to bring it up directly.

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

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