Supreme Martial Artist

"How can Chu Zhantian be qualified? Could it be..." Ye Xinghe took a breath. "He is less than 150 years old!" He Zhihai smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, this is his terrifying and heaven-defying ability. He is indeed less than 150 years old. He is just 139 years old this year!" Several disciples beside him took a breath and looked at each other. As we all know, it is extremely difficult for monsters to transform. Ordinary monster bloodlines usually take thousands or even thousands of years to transform. The stronger the bloodline, the earlier it can transform. Some can transform at hundreds of years old. For example, the time when Ye Xinghe designed to shoot Zhu Lexin. The real person Lieyan who was used by him transformed earlier because he had a trace of Yinglong bloodline in his body. But he was also three hundred years old before he transformed! Guo Qingxian beside him asked, "Could it be that Chu Zhantian's bloodline is extremely high, and he is actually the descendant of an extremely powerful divine beast?" Everyone felt a little incredible. The descendants of this kind of divine beast are often cultivated by their own tribe. It is difficult to enter the outside world, and they have joined the human sect. He Zhihai said coldly: "On the contrary, it is not a very high bloodline, but a very low bloodline. Do you know what its body is?" Everyone shook their heads. He Zhihai flicked his fingers and grabbed it casually. A small insect about half the length of his index finger appeared in his palm. The little insect had a black and gold shell and two tentacles on its head. It was obviously very irritable and immediately made an angry cry in the palm of He Zhihai's hand. The tentacles were waving, and it looked very majestic and ferocious. But no matter how majestic and ferocious it was, everyone recognized it. This is just a rhinoceros beetle, a kind of beetle with the longest sword. The strength is extremely ordinary, and it is the most humble existence in this world! The only thing more humble than him may be the soil. More importantly, he is not a demon beast at all, it is just an animal, a bug. Truly humble as an ant, literally.

Guo Qingxian was surprised and said, "Could it be that his true form is actually a small rhinoceros beetle?"

"That's right!"

He Zhihai sighed and threw the rhinoceros beetle away.

"It's just a rhinoceros beetle, the most ordinary rhinoceros beetle."

"However, he is also destined to have a great opportunity, and he has quite a bit of charm!"

"It is said that this rhinoceros beetle is born in spring and dies in winter, and can't even survive a year."

"And in the late autumn and early winter of a certain year, it got a great opportunity. As for what opportunity it was, we don't know."

"But from then on, it opened its spiritual wisdom and could practice."

"After more than ten years, he was discovered by the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, accepted into the sect, and carefully cultivated."

"From then on, he became famous and became the first of the younger generation of the nine major sects!"

"And he has occupied this title for more than a hundred years!"

After hearing this, everyone's heart was heavy.

The name Chu Zhantian, like a weight, hit everyone's heart.

Originally, this name was used to overwhelm the nine major sects.

The young disciples of the nine major sects were terrified when they mentioned it.

And now, after knowing his roots, he feels even more invincible!

Ye Xinghe's eyes showed thought.

No wonder Chu Zhantian could become a body master, it really has a lot to do with his birth.

Although this rhinoceros beetle is a humble insect, it is born with divine power.

Even if it can't practice, it can often lift things hundreds of times its own weight with its natural strength.

And Chu Zhantian got a great opportunity and embarked on the road to immortality.

How terrible is this divine power?

The atmosphere was a bit dull.

Thinking that the Wanshou Sect actually had such a powerful disciple like Chu Zhantian, everyone felt that hope was even slimmer.

There was no conversation along the way, the flying boat moved forward quickly, and a day and a night passed quickly.

At noon the next day, the flying boat had arrived in the depths of the Great Xumi Mountains.

Everyone saw countless giant peaks rising up into the sky, huge curtains covering the sky and the sun, and the mountains were extremely dangerous.

There were also countless powerful auras rising and falling in the mountains.

Some sensed the flying boat passing by, and even roared fiercely, as if they wanted to attack.

After flying for a while, everyone suddenly saw a huge fog suddenly appearing in front of them.

This fog covered the sky and the sun, rising from the mountains.

It seemed to reach the end of the sky, and there was no end in sight.

This huge white wall stretched in front of everyone.

Everyone knew that this was the fog that had existed for many years in the depths of the Great Sumeru Mountains.

The flying boat crashed into the fog, but it was not flying blindly.

The fog had long been explored by the nine major sects for many years, and some rules had been found in it.

The flying boat flew in it in a rather mysterious route, sometimes east and sometimes west.

Everyone only felt that there was a vast expanse of white around them, and they could not see anything.

Even in it, they could not feel the flow of time.

After an unknown amount of time, the fog suddenly disappeared, and everyone felt that the view in front of them was suddenly clear.

Then they saw that they had come to the top of a mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there was a huge cliff. There were already many people waiting for God on it within a radius of 100 miles.

The flying boat of the Divine Sword Sect also slowly landed.

A hearty voice came.

"Comrades from the Divine Sword Sect, you have come at the right time, the mist and illusion will soon open!"

A group of people came over, and the leader was a handsome middle-aged man.

The man looked upright and upright, looking quite free and tired.

He had a loose aura and looked like he was not an expert at all, but everyone around him respected him very much.

At this time, Zhu Qingtan also appeared, cupping his hands and saying lightly: "Brother Hengdao, I haven't seen you in ten years, your style is as good as before!"

Everyone was shocked.

Heng Shenghong, deputy head of Lingyun Sword Sect.

He is the most peak person in the southern part of the Great Sumeru Mountains, and his strength is unfathomable!

The senior leaders of these sects gathered together for a while to exchange greetings, not knowing what they were discussing.

After waiting for a few more hours, the last sect also arrived.

Heng Shenghong coughed lightly and gathered all the participating disciples from the nine major sects together.

These ninety people are the most outstanding young people in the southern part of the Great Sumeru Mountains!

It is a coincidence that next to the Divine Sword Sect, there are ten people from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

Chu Zhantian glanced over, not hiding his disdain and provocation.

The members of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect were also extremely arrogant and kept provoking Ye Xinghe and others.

Ye Xinghe glanced away and frowned slightly.

This Ten Thousand Beast Sect is endless, right?

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "The sixth level of outer world realm, isn't it amazing?"

Zhao Yangde, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, was immediately angered. He roared in a low voice: "It's amazing. You won't know until you beat me. Otherwise, if we compare now, you loser, I can smash you into a pulp with one punch!"