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"I did not expect Senior Nangong to be an inner court messenger!"

This was the first time she was being pulled by Du Dapeng, but Tuo Mei still felt a little awkward. She casually muttered to herself, trying to resolve this awkward situation.

As a Chop Dao Ranker, he naturally heard it too!

"Haha!" You are still young, and there are still a lot of things you can't imagine! "

Although Master Nangong was a senior expert, he did not put on airs. Especially the fact that the Nan Gong Family had formed an alliance with Giant Clan and Little Ling Tian, which made him look more like a kind elder, lacking the dignity of someone with a high position.

"Once you enter the Inner Academy, remember this well. There are two Nan Gong Clans in the Inner Academy, one is my Nan Gong Qing and the other is my who was created by a betrayer clone. Don't be mistaken!"

Master Nangong's kind reminder surprised all of the juniors. Du Dapeng was also surprised: "Traitor?"

"Yes!" When I was young, I once created a sub-movement technique, with a clone as strong as my original body. For this reason, I was once very proud, but the good news didn't last long, and my clone fell into the Path of Demon, furthermore, he thinks he is the Master Nangong, and I am only his clone! "

Everyone was shocked!

"A clone can rebel?"

"What if Xie Mantian and Xie Ci's clones rebel?"

"There's also Du Dapeng, he has the most clones!"

At the same time the crowd discussed, the Master Nangong secretly sent a sound transmission to Du Dapeng: "Dapeng boy, that movement technique of yours is too mysterious, they can all train on their own right?"

"Yes, isn't that nice?"

Du Dapeng also started to suspect, "Are you saying that my clone could rebel?"

"In short, you should be more careful. It would be best if you could ensure safety with an additional layer of restrictions. This way, you can be absolutely sure that everything is safe!"

While the two of them were secretly conversing, they had already arrived in front of a huge bronze door. It was majestic and magnificent, giving off a feeling that it was big enough to match a hundred people!

On the bronze door, there were many mysterious patterns. They seemed to have been formed naturally, but also seemed to have been meticulously carved by a human. In short, they looked extremely magical.

"The Gate of the Fighter Wonderland has supreme array patterns. Even if you're a saint, you still wouldn't be able to break through it!"

The Master Nangong muttered as he took out a small triangular bronze medallion. With a casual press of his hand, the runes on the bronze door seemed to come alive, emitting a bright blood-red light!

"Rumble …"

The thick bronze door slightly trembled and slowly cracked open, allowing only one person to pass through!

"Come in!"

Master Nangong immediately went in, little Qing Tian's face was full of curiosity, and was the first one to follow.

They all automatically lined up to pass through the huge bronze door in an orderly manner. Du Dapeng and Tuo Man and his sister were the last to enter.

"Rumble …"

When the bronze door closed again, Du Dapeng was still in a state of shock with all his might. It was a completely perfect world!

The sun here was a large bird, presumably the corpse of the Golden Crow. It was currently noon, and unless the sun was a bit different, the rest of the world was about the same as normal.

Up ahead, there were giant mountains, dense forests, beasts, and even giant birds could be seen flying through the sky. Further to the left, there was a great plain, and a huge river ran through the entire plain!

"This terrain?"

While the others were still praising the magnificence of the Warrior's Wonderland, Du Dapeng muttered to himself. He felt that the terrain here was familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, he also felt that it was absurd.

"There is the little Central State Holy Imperial City. The headquarters of the large factions are all over there!"

After a casual explanation, Master Nangong took the lead and rushed towards the plain on the left. Everyone quickly followed.

Without a word, everyone flew past several large cities, and only at dusk did they finally approach the so-called Holy Imperial City.

Looking at the familiar ancient city, Du Dapeng, Qing Tian and the others looked at each other with a little strange. The Holy Imperial City s of the Warrior's Wonderland were actually shockingly similar to the Mortal Imperial City of Little Ling Tian!

They all had their own wills!

"Ah!" Grandfather Nan Gong, this Holy Imperial City must have her own consciousness, right? "

Little Qing Tian still asked, which made Master Nangong nod his head: "Yes, no one is allowed to fight in private within the city, otherwise, they will be mercilessly killed by the spirit of the city!"

"Haha!" It's been hard on Elder Nan Gong! "

Before anyone could react, two teams had already come out to welcome them. The difference between the two teams was very clear: one side was dressed in uniform, the other side was armed with swords and sabers, the other side was dressed in all sorts of different outfits, even their skin color was different, weapons were a mess of everything!

And what made Du Dapeng even more surprised, was that out of the two groups, there were actually nine old Chop Dao monsters!

Everything else consisted of aural pathway and peak-level grand achievement!

There were at least a few hundred people, which made Du Dapeng mutter to himself: "This should be, the majority of the higher-ups in the entire Warrior's Wonderland right?"

"It's not exactly hard work. These kids are the strongest youngsters this time around!"

Master Nangong was not unreasonable. He led the group towards a huge plaza. As for the other two teams, they went along with them.

"The Conference Plaza covers a hundred acres of land. In the entire Holy Imperial City, anything that needs to be handled impartially must be settled there. For example, whoever wants to duel with someone, can set up the stage here.

Perhaps it was out of selfishness, but Master Nangong patiently explained it to Du Dapeng. This immediately aroused the suspicions of others: "Hmph! Clone, is this kid the strongest in his generation? Or the weirdest? "

An old man, who looked exactly the same as Master Nangong, with a head of red hair, noticed that the Master Nangong was especially concerned with Du Dapeng, and immediately asked a question that many people wanted to ask.

"Hmph, rebel!" I just won't tell you! "

Master Nangong said with a smile that was not a smile, "He is my escaped doppelganger!"

Little Qingtian curiously looked at Master Nangong's clone, his eyes suddenly flashed with a cunning look: "Ah! Grandpa clone! Big Brother Dapeng is the strongest, do you want to take him as your disciple? "

"Is the outside world useless?" The one with the lowest cultivation is actually the strongest? "

The others looked suspiciously at Du Dapeng and the others, looking at him and the others, especially paying attention to him, but no matter what, they could not see anything.

"ROAR!" Who was the strongest person in this generation? Come out and fight! "

A skinny young man holding a sawtooth blade laid in front of them. His eyes were completely black, unrestrainedly sweeping across Du Dapeng and the others, and when he saw Xiao Qingya and the other beauties, he did not hide anything, directly revealing his face!

"Scram!" The person you want to challenge right now might be your future Martial Uncle! "

Seeing the skinny young man, Modao Nangong's anger did not stop there, with a wave of his hand, he sent the little fellow flying, he did not reveal any killing intent, the young man was not in danger, the spirit of the city did not care about such small matters.

"Look!" Elder Nan Gong is back! "

"Those are the young people who are the strongest in the outside world?" "It's very normal!"

"Shh, shh, there's quite a few middle auditory canal s here!"

The plaza looked very empty, but it was not as if there was not a single person present, only that there were buildings, stages to be built, competitions to be fought, of course there would be people watching, there were even some who were sitting cross-legged to cultivate, and when they noticed Du Dapeng, they immediately started discussing about coming over.

Three groups of people flew directly to the center of the square. There were several hundred seats arranged at the last moment, and there was also a large transmission array in the middle. And on the other side of the transmission array, there were a hundred prayer mats!

After the few hundred experts had all sat down, Du Dapeng's hundred over juniors were finally signaled to sit on a praying mat on the other side.

Opposite of them, sitting at the very front were actually two Master Nangong s!

"Cough cough!" Kids, the ones sitting here are the few hundred people with the strongest power within the Fighter Wonderland. You can go to the Holy Cliff to comprehend for a month first, and then you can come back to familiarize yourself with the world. Finally, all of you can go back here and freely choose which faction you want to join! "

You can also directly take some people as your masters. For example, I like to take in disciples!

The two Master Nangong s also chimed in, causing the corner of the youths' mouths to twitch, but they didn't dare to actually laugh. Du Dapeng asked in a serious tone: "Can I not join?"

"No way! The Fighter Wonderland can only have two groups, we won't allow a third party to appear! "

Modao Nangong had been paying attention to Du Dapeng the entire time, but he did not find anything special about him.

"Hm!" If you stand on that teleportation circle, you can be teleported directly to the sacred cliff. After a month, you can stand on that teleportation circle again and you can come back! "

Under the Master Nangong's instructions, everyone crowded the teleportation circle.

Rumble …

Master Nangong made a hand sign, and the teleportation formation lit up with a mysterious golden light. Everyone's vision immediately turned black, and when they appeared again, they were in front of a barren cliff.

Of course, those prayer mats were not prepared for Du Dapeng and the others. They seemed to have existed for an eternity, and on top of every prayer mat, there was even a shadow!

Each image was emitting a faint wave of energy!

It was very quiet here, with only two old men sitting cross-legged.

The two old men had already opened their cloudy eyes, and after glancing at them for a while, they said carelessly, "You two can just sit down cross-legged. Staring at these prayer mats, they will bring your consciousness into the prayer mats, and a battle of consciousness, that is the method of cultivation here!"

The two old men continued to close their eyes after speaking, no longer paying attention to the group of little fellows. They were existences infinitely close to the Saint realm!