Return Ten Thousand Times: I Will Become An Immortal In 1 Second If My Tribe Builds The Foundation!

Ten crowns!

This is a legend!

He emerged from nowhere a hundred years ago.

It was said that when he came out, twelve peak masters appeared together.

Nothing else.

Just to accept this legendary genius as his disciple.

It was beyond everyone’s expectation!

All ten crown champions are in dire straits!

He claims that his cultivation is not enough and he needs to continue to practice.

Even if one person defeated all opponents in that session!

That's right!

One against many!

Crush easily!

Some people say that the ten-time winner is too modest.

Some people also say that the Ten-Crown King is arrogant and looks down on the twelve peak masters!

What he wants is to be accepted as a disciple by the two most powerful palace masters in the Holy Land.

that's all.

The winner of ten crowns has remained at the outer gate.

He considers himself a handyman disciple.

The Holy Land Entry Competition is held every ten years.

The ten crown champions were completely invincible and crushed the ten conferences!

This gave him the title of Ten Crown Champions!

If this time he suppresses everything again.

Not surprisingly, he will change his title again...

That is...

Eleven crowns!

"The Ten-Crown King is born again, and here comes the bad news for these Ascended Ones!"

"Ha ha!"

"Who didn't come here like this?"

"It has been ten times, and every time he appears with invincibility, and then suppresses all the ascendants."

"It's been like this for a hundred years, and not a single outer disciple among these ascended ones has appeared."

"Yeah, I don't know how long the Ten-Crown Champion will continue to run rampant."

"Perhaps today should be called the Eleven Champions?"

…

"Those who worship me will be spared the pain of their skin and flesh!"

The ethereal voice of the Ten-Crown King is still echoing.

He is like a banished immortal, untainted by the mortal world.

Overlooking the hundreds of ascendants below.

"What bullshit, ten crown champions!"

"Looks like a joke!"

"I ascended to the Immortal Realm, not to be a handyman disciple!"

Many ascended ones!

They all roared!

How about ten crowns?

Who is not a genius?

I want them to kneel down and worship -

Daydreaming!

Boom!

Almost instantly!

Dozens of flashing killing moves!

They all bloomed with terrifying coercion!

Then he went to kill the Ten-Crown King in an instant!

These ascendants from the lower world.

At this moment, they actually let go of their pride and joined forces to fight for the Ten Crowns!

This person makes them feel terrible!

Like mountains, you can only look up.

It’s so overwhelming!

"madness."

The Ten-Crown King spoke indifferently.

He moved.

Face all kinds of killing moves!

Just raise your palms and cover them!

"Big - sky - palm!"

boom!

A giant hand phantom crushed away!

Bang bang bang!

Dazzling brilliance burst out along the way!

Those who ascend are all strong among the former.

But just like those two words said by the Ten-Crown King:

"madness!"

Tianjiao, but he is only on the threshold of ten crowns.

boom!

Just one palm!

Then dozens of Tianjiao attacks were defeated.

It also shattered their pride!

"How can it be……"

boom!

Dozens of people flew out through the air.

They all hit the ground and vomited blood.

The ten-time champion did not kill him.

They could feel the power of the giant hand, if it didn't dissipate halfway.

They were all buried here.

But that's it.

Only then did these geniuses suffer a huge blow.

Which one is not the most powerful person in the mortal world?

But in the fairyland.

It’s just a stepping stone for others!

The strength they are proud of is not worth mentioning at all!

The gap is so huge.

The geniuses lying on the ground all looked desperate.

…

"Hey, I think it was like this when we first ascended."

"It's not that they are too weak..."

"But the Ten-Crown Champion is too strong!"

"Although the Ten-Crown King has only ascended to the Immortal Realm, even the ordinary Flying Immortal disciples are no match for him."

"The Ascended Ones were defeated unjustly. I just hope they can adjust their mentality as soon as possible."

"Hey, the Ten-Crown Champion is a monster!"

Or maybe he remembered that he had ended up like this before.

Or maybe he felt sympathy.

All the disciples who were watching the handymen sighed.

And their voices were heard in the square.

The geniuses who are still gritting their teeth to fight.

Some people's expressions began to waver.

Such a powerful opponent could not even compete with the Flying Immortal Realm, let alone them who had just entered the Deng Immortal Realm?

Plop!

"It's not my fault, it's because the ten-time champion is too strong, it's because he's too strong!"

Someone who ascended knelt down.

It seems like giving up dignity.

The whole person felt decadent.

"Asshole!"

"Don't embarrass us ascended ones!"

"Fight, fight with him!"

"Let's do it together!"

Some ascendants have red eyes!

But what he received in response was dead silence.

The ascended person turned pale and lowered his head.

No more words.

"Kneel down."

"Aren't the ascended ones in front also kneeling?"

"The outcome is already determined anyway, and resistance is meaningless."

"Without resistance, there will be no casualties."

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

More ascended ones knelt down in honor of the Ten-Crown King.

"Unfair, unfair, unfair!"

finally!

An ascendant breaks out again!

"Why are we going to challenge an invincible enemy in the fairyland that we have just ascended to?"

"He has been practicing for a hundred years ahead of us!"

"No fair, no fair!"

"Is there no rules in the Holy Land?"

An ascended person asked angrily.

It seems to have been expected.

Gu Ling spoke calmly:

"The Ten-Crown Champion did not violate the rules of the Holy Land."

"There are tens of millions of servant disciples, and they are all in the immortal realm."

"According to the rules of the Holy Land, servant disciples can challenge those who ascend later at any time."

"The Ten-Crown King is both a handyman disciple and an immortal, so why is it unfair?"

"In the final analysis, it's not just that you are not strong enough. When the Ten-Crown King first appeared, it was only in the early stages of entering the fairyland. Didn't he suppress all the handymen in the same way?"

…

The ascended person who was angry just now.

He stopped talking for a moment.

Plop.

He knelt down in pain!

The tears can't stop flowing!

Is this the fairyland?

Completely different from what you imagined!

…

"Ten-Crown Champion!"

"Ten-Crown Champion!"

"Ten-Crown Champion!"

Fanatic roars resounded all around again!

A series of adoring eyes looked at the white-clothed figure in the sky.

The 10-time winner remained calm throughout.

He is above everyone else.

Looking down at the crowd.

It seems that no one has ever paid attention to him.

Invincibility requires skill!

And he does have this confidence as a ten-time champion.

…

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

Soon, unwilling to give up. Fear, anger and other emotions.

The Ascended Ones who were still standing just now.

They all knelt down.

Instead of being beaten up, I was still in this unfamiliar place.

It's better to kneel down honestly.

After all, those who understand current affairs are heroes.

Although I thought about comforting myself in this way.

But for some reason, every ascended person kneeling on the ground felt very panicked!

It feels as if a stone has been pressed down on me!

Among the kneeling figures.

The only person who stood calmly stood out.

At this moment everyone is paying attention!

Countless eyes focused on him!

The young man in black looked a little extraordinary.

"Why don't you kneel down?"