The Prodigies War

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In the ancient battlefield, the wind howls.

As usual, very few people would come to this barren and depressing battlefield, but recently, one after another strong men have come.

Near the battlefield, there is a city, ancient and solemn, standing between the heavens and the earth, as if it existed there forever.

This is the city of reception.

Ten years ago, in this place, there were countless young powerhouses who entered the realm of the absolute peak from here to find all kinds of opportunities that the saints would envy.

"Ten years... The great world has changed the ancient wilderness, and also changed the fate of countless powerhouses, and when those juniors who have entered the top of the world return, how much will they change?"

An old man wearing a Taoist robe, a crown on his head, and a clumsy face stood on a lavender cloud with his hands behind his back, expressing such emotion.

Nearby, there are countless powerhouses waiting, they come from different forces.

The reason for waiting here is naturally to welcome those powerhouses who are about to return from the top of the mountain.

When they heard the emotion of the old man in Taoist robe, many people in the field were touched.

Ten years later, the ancient wilderness is indeed completely different. There are many ancient Taoist lineages that are getting stronger and stronger, and their forces are also increasing.

There are also many Taoist traditions, which disappeared from the world in the bloody annexation of ten years.

Great world, extremely gorgeous!

Not only the top realm, but also countless opportunities, auspiciousness, and good fortune were born in the entire ancient wilderness.

The mountains and rivers are easy to change, and the heaven and the earth take on a new look.

In the past ten years, I don't know how many strong people have risen in the world, like wild weeds, spreading all over the world.

The more strong there are, the fiercer the competition.

The ancient forces standing in the world are naturally unwilling to be lonely, and they have been expanding with all their strength in the past ten years, trying to become the overlord who calls for the wind and rain in the world!

In the past ten years, bloodshed has continued, conquests have continued, and beacon fires have continued.

This is an extremely splendid world, unprecedented, but at the same time, there have also been countless bloody storms that have erupted in the past ten years, which is also unprecedented!

Up to now, thinking of the shocking changes in the past ten years, no matter who the strong people are, it is natural to sigh with emotion.

Great world, that is, troubled world!

This sentence has long been recognized by the world.

"The big world is the same, only the strong can rise, and only the big forces can survive. This is called natural selection, the survival of the fittest."

On the other side, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a black robe, riding on the back of a huge black snake, spoke calmly.

There was silence in the arena.

This old man's famous flower Xingqu, from the Myriad Beast Spirit Mountain, is an old monster with the cultivation of the Seven Tribulations Realm of Longevity!

In fact, most of the powerhouses who can appear near the city of reception at this moment are senior figures with a king level or above.

Like the old man with the Taoist robe and the lavender clouds, he is also an old monster who has set foot on the road of longevity.

His Taoist name "Tuochengzi" comes from Xuandu Taoism.

They represented different sects, and they came to greet the disciples who were about to return from the top of the mountain. It was not condescending.

Because it is clear that most of the powerhouses who can survive the ten-year competition and return safely, if there is no accident, will definitely be able to break through the king's realm.

"Hehe, don't worry, when those juniors return, they will definitely be reborn, not the same as before."

A beautiful woman in purple said with a smile. She was sitting in the chariot, with a bright and charming appearance. When her eyes flowed inadvertently, she gave people a sense of the vicissitudes of life.

She is an old monster of the Seven Tribulations Realm of Longevity of the Sea Soul Clan, the Shang Liuyue known by the world as "Mrs. Shang".

"Junior? Merchant

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