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It was already the eleventh statue, and the spectators felt their hearts tremble. Especially those who had already comprehended it before, they all knew how difficult it was to comprehend it.

But now, Mo Nantian had comprehended eleven statues in such a short period of time. This talent could be said to be peerless in his generation.

At this moment, Mo Nantian suddenly stood up. The 11 statues' wills that he had comprehended earlier enveloped him, becoming extremely dazzling. He took a step forward, walking towards the 12th statue.

As expected of Mo Nantian! The crowd was shocked, and their hearts trembled uncontrollably.

Yi Zhou's expression was calm as he quietly watched on. Naturally, there was no need to doubt Mo Nantian's talent for him to have such an illustrious reputation. His performance alone was something very few people present could match.

Of course, this did not include him.

He wanted to see, just how far could Mo Nantian go in the end?

An aura burst forth from Mo Nantian's body. It was the same as the previous scene: the 12th statue had finished communicating with him, and then the 13th statue.

The number of willpower contained in these seventeen statues would continuously increase. With every rank above, the suppression they had to resist would multiply. However, it made no difference to Mo Nantian.

His talent was indeed terrifying. Yi Zhou muttered.

En, Mo Nantian was at the peak of the 9th level of the Engravement Realm, just one step away from the Heavenly Light Realm. Mu Qinxue nodded.

There were not many people who could compare to such innate gifts within the East Continent, but other than those from the Dust Garden, there were no other. Mu Fengyang said in a low voice.

What exactly is this Dust Garden?

From Mu Fengyang's tone, it seemed that this Dust Garden was incompatible with the entire East Continent. Even though there were very few in number, they possessed the strength to contend against the entire East Continent.

Just as Yi Zhou was deep in thought, Mo Nantian stepped forward and arrived in front of the sixteenth statue. He was only one step away from the last sculpture.

How terrifying. A lot of people were shocked. Any of the ruins was enough for them to study for a few days, but Mo Nantian had reached this step in just a few minutes.

To him, everything seemed so simple.

Mo Nantian stood up. Endless rays of will were emitted from his body, transforming into various colored lights that sprinkled onto the ground, crazily blossoming. At this moment, everyone's gazes froze as they stared at the slender figure.

Mo Nantian had comprehended many different Mandates, hence the 16th statue started glowing. He stood up, and in front of him, there was only one more step left.

Peerless genius! Legend of East Continent! Blue Feather Academy's Song Wei praised.

Xiao Qian from the Saint Dao Sect coldly glanced at Song Wei. This fellow thinks that Mo Nantian is someone from his academy? Aren't you looking down on the Saint Dao Sect a little too much?

At this moment, the crowd was staring at Mo Nantian. Would he take the final step forward?

The seventeenth statue was right in front of him.

Before anyone could react, Mo Nantian walked towards another ruin. The Spiritual Energy and his spiritual sense were wrapped around the stone wall, the will that he released would resonate with it.

Everyone's gaze turned serious. With Mo Nantian's talent, how many stone walls would he be able to resonate with?!

Soon, the smooth, mirror-like stone wall began to emit light, and the first stone wall began to resonate!

So fast! The spectators mused in their hearts.

A moment later, the second wall flickered for a moment, then it gradually began to blossom with light, resonating with the stone!

Many people had expressions of anticipation on their faces. This test wasn't easy. It was already difficult for Mo Nantian to form a resonance with the stone walls. Could he continue?

Soon after, the light on the third stone wall began to shine, and an endless amount of pure and holy light enveloped Mo Nantian's body.

Mo Nantian's long black hair fluttered in the wind, his body was like a mountain as he stood firmly. Not long after, the third stone wall began to resonate and resonate!

The hearts of the crowd trembled, those who had experienced the will of the stone wall were even more shocked. They knew what Mo Nantian had experienced. Although he looked so relaxed, they had no idea what he had to bear.

Then, the fourth wall began to resonate.

Fifth face of the stone wall …

So powerful. At this moment, Mo Nantian was still continuing his challenge. His entire body was enveloped in a boundless radiance, as his aura soared to the heavens.

Under the pressure of the ancient will, Mo Nantian finally groaned and retreated.

After comprehending the records of the 16 statues, Mo Nantian created a new record that resonated with all five walls.

Although he had yet to reach the end, a person who could reach such a level was worthy of everyone's admiration.

Compared to Mo Nantian, they were still far off.

After that, Mo Nantian continued to update the records for the Clear River Valley, such as the 3700 echoes from the Heavenly Thunder Drum. If he were to continue, he would be able to do better.

This sort of battle record could be said to be unprecedented. Compared to those peak experts, it was not in the least inferior.

He was indeed powerful. Yi Zhou praised. This was a very interesting show.

At this moment, Mo Nantian slowly stood up. His body floated in the air as his cold eyes swept across the ruins around him. Every place had his record recorded.

In a hundred years, no one will break my record. Mo Nantian said coldly, his tone was extremely arrogant.

This was the second time he'd come to the Clear River Valley, but it would also be the last time. He said that within a hundred years, no one would break this record.

Hearing this, Yi Zhou's eyes flashed. Although Mo Nantian's talent was not bad, he was still a little arrogant.

No one in a hundred years could break his record?

These words were too arrogant.

However, no one dared to refute Mo Nantian's words because they didn't have the qualifications to do so.

Now was the time for him to select Sect. Someone from the crowd said.

Would he still not choose the various powers?

I can't say …

With this lunatic's personality, what couldn't he do?

The surrounding crowd began to talk among themselves as they discussed amongst themselves.

Mo Nantian, are you interested in joining my Saint Dao Sect? The Saint Dao Sect will surely give you the best treatment. He was confident that Mo Nantian would choose him, since the Saint Dao Sect was considered to be one of the top powers in the East Continent.

The other powers all invited him as well. Withering Zen Temple was a buddhist monk, and the Wenqing Palace was full of women. The sword sect was a sword cultivation technique and wasn't suitable for Mo Nantian.

The Mu Qing Clan had invited him, but Mo Nantian was clearly not interested. The Mu Qing Clan was a clan, and although they were powerful, they might not have many opportunities.

Mo Nantian, the Blue Feather Institute is inviting you to join us. Song Wei also said. Your talent will not be wasted.

I, Shuang Han Shan, will also send you an invitation. If you agree to join, you can choose any of the magical equipment you want. He knew that he wouldn't have the advantage when compared to the Sacred Dao Sect and the Blue Feather Institute, but even if he had the conditions, he still had to invite them.

All of the magic tools were free for him to choose. This level of boldness was enough.

The gazes of the crowd all froze as they stared at Mo Nantian. What choice would he make?

Or perhaps, he still refused.

just to wait for the decision from the Dust Garden.

Mo Nantian looked at the crowd and slowly spoke. I choose the Blue Feather Institute!

The Blue Feather Academy placed emphasis on teaching disciples, while the Saint Dao Sect was a Sect power. After weighing the pros and cons, choosing the Blue Feather Academy was still better.

There was no hesitation or hesitation in his words. It was obvious that he had made his decision.

But, why did he no longer persist with the Dust Garden?!

The first time he had chosen Dust Garden, the Dust Garden had not given him a single shred of response. However, this time, he, Mo Nantian, had released his unparalleled talent from the Clear River Valley, and no one was interested in obtaining the Dust Garden, so there was no need for him to hesitate.

He would use his own strength to prove that …

How wrong it was that Dust Garden did not choose him.

Song Wei swept his gaze at Xiao Qian and said with a faint smile. Blue Feather Academy, I welcome you to join us.

He originally came to invite Mo Nantian on behalf of the Blue Feather Academy, but now that Mo Nantian had agreed to join the academy, this trip wasn't in vain.

On the other hand, Xiao Qian from the Saint Dao Sect had an unsightly expression. A legendary genius of East Continent had joined the Blue Feather Institute.

The other factions were also disappointed, but they could do nothing about it. On the other hand, Mu Fengyang's expression was calm, and he did not even extend an invitation to Mo Nantian because he knew that his chance was slim.

Should we return to the academy now? Song Wei looked towards Mo Nan.

Good. Mo Nantian nodded.

Depart. Song Wei waved his hands, and after which, a group of cultivators from the Institute stepped out as well.

Calmly looking at Song Wei and Mo Nantian, Yi Zhou just smiled, and then slowly walked forward.

At this moment, the gazes of everyone froze. What was he planning to do?

At this time, the people from the various powers atop the mountain peak all focused their gazes on Yi Zhou. The current him had long black hair that fluttered casually, his clothes that fluttered, and his slender body that was as straight as a sharp spear.

Yi Zhou stared at the war drum with his sharp eyes, his steps as steady as a mountain. Both of his fists flew out, fiercely smashing onto the battle drum, and at the same time, a dragon cry came out from within his body.

Under that extremely tyrannical might, Yi Zhou's footsteps paused, the clothes on his body completely disintegrated, and the densely packed dragon patterns on his body flickered with a bright light.

Gradually, the gazes of everyone present froze.

Dong!

For a moment, the entire world trembled. The number of echoes sounded out, and compared to Mo Nantian's record, it was more than two times. Everyone's expressions changed, and they looked at Yi Zhou with even more respect and fear.

How could this fellow's talent be so strong?

He had broken Mo Nantian's record? The crowd cried out in alarm and astonishment.

He never thought that Yi Zhou would be able to do this. Although Mo Nantian did not display his full strength, his records were something that very few people could achieve, yet Yi Zhou was able to do it so easily.

It was rather amazing.

Song Wei called him an ant and told him to scram and make way for Mo Nantian. But the truth was that he, Song Wei, had no eyes, and no self-knowledge. How could he do such a thing?

Moreover, Mo Nantian won the hearts of everyone with his domineering attitude. With the respect of tens of thousands of people, all the powers in East Continent extended an olive branch to him, allowing him to choose freely.

And he had also once said that in the span of a hundred years, no one could break his record. How arrogant was this?

But now?

Yi Zhou had more than twice his original record.

No one could compare to the record that Mo Nantian broke?

Since that was the case, he had to break it.

Yi Zhou was very clear in his heart. Currently, all of the major forces in the East Continent were all gathered here, and all eyes were focused on him. He only had this one chance, and he wanted to let everyone in the East Continent know his name.

Yi Zhou's pitch black eyes looked around at the many ruins around him. Standing in mid air, his clothes flapping in the wind, his deep handsome face that seemed like the embodiment of a knife, was revealed.

At this moment, a deafening sound rang out in the ears of the crowd.

Those who know me well will understand my arrogance!

Momentarily, a thunderous sound swept over the area. At the same time, the battle drum suddenly shattered into dust.

The expressions of the crowd all froze, their robes fluttering from the wind. That voice seemed as though it lingered by their ears for a long time, as though it wanted to be branded into their minds.