"No matter where the end of your potential is, but at least in the territory of Duotian, you are invincible. I didn't tell you these things for nothing. I hope to see you in the top ten of the Great War."
The pavilion master of Tianyu Pavilion is gone, after all, he is the supreme powerhouse of the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and it is impossible to have a general knowledge of a junior.
And when he saw the broken pieces of bronze, he actually felt a little in his heart, and a wave of turbulence appeared in his plain state of mind. Although that trace of greed was not enough to instigate his strong belief, it showed him a certain possibility.
The test of combat power is alive, and only those who have passed the strongest test are qualified to be recognized by it and receive the bronze fragment.
Because only the strongest person in the same realm is qualified to be the emperor!
Although there have been many warriors who have passed the test of combat power throughout the ages, most of them are just Wutian disciples.
What Wutianjiao disciple rushes is only the true road, there is no time limit. The opponents they encounter may be pictures of warriors who have broken through the true road in a hundred thousand years, or even a million years.
As soon as time is stretched, the gap between strength and weakness will be correspondingly widened. For example, the first photo that Silent encounters is a bit worse than Dao Po, and the last photo that you encounter can be called this ten thousand years. The pinnacle character!
Therefore, most of Wutianjiao's disciples who have broken through this path have not been recognized by the path of combat power test, and they have only received ordinary opportunities.
Only after being silent and directly stepping into the fifty levels with a strong and invincible attitude, did this draw the attention of the road to the test of combat power, and deliberately selected the strongest opponent for him.
Since the 91st level, the silent opponents are even the characters of the Geshitianjiao, and the last person is even stronger than the Geshitianjiao!
Such a record can be regarded as the recognition of the road to the test of combat power, giving the strongest opportunity!
Silently exhaled, the last look the pavilion of Tianyu Pavilion gave him was really terrifying. It not only sealed his true essence, physique, Taoism, and even the mysterious and mysterious brow-center heaven palace.
Even though he heard the sound of Wandao stealing the system, he was unable to respond. He couldn't move a thought, let alone confirm the "steal".
However, the reason why the silence asks frequently is actually somewhat certain. In addition to the consideration of the imperial realm powerhouse, it is more that... He made a promise to the elder Tianyu Pavilion before breaking the road to the test of combat power. If Tianyu Pavilion can help him reopen the mountain of Fashan, he is willing to join Tianyu Pavilion and work for him for life!
For his own people, as long as he doesn't do anything outrageous, the Lord of Tianyu Pavilion will naturally not kill him.
"The first ten in the Hundred Nations War, was it the first thing he asked me to do? It doesn't sound difficult."
Silent brows were raised, and his self-confidence was a little swelled as he left his name on the road to the battle.
A black hole suddenly appeared in the dark endless void, and silence stepped into it without hesitation.
Chuanfa Mountain is one of the three sacred places in the Qianlong Secret Realm. According to the principles and laws, the vigor of the spirit will not be lost to the Jiulong Pilgrimage Mountain Range, but this mountain range where the silent footing is a bit dry and dead, the legendary exercises are everywhere. The martial arts Xiaguang also disappeared.
Silent knows that although the pavilion of Tianyu Pavilion helped him reopen the mountain of Falun Gong, he did not say the chance of reopening the mountain of Falun Gong.
Silence doesn't matter. For him, the first choice is to save his father. Others are not considered for the time being.
"Father's trespass is to test the exercises of the Sixth Heaven Realm, and the pavilion owner of Tianyu Pavilion said that he is okay. This shows that he has already passed!"
Silent eyes flashed, and the terrifying power of perception swept out, and his father was soon discovered.
It was on the top of a mountain. A middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a black boulder with an ancient sword on his knees. His blue robe was stained with blood, his face was pale, and his eyelids were tight. Not moving, it seems...has been silent!
"Moer is still waiting for me to go back... I found the strongest technique for him... I want to bring this technique back to my son... I can't die yet..."
"Mo'er's talent is overwhelming, and without a suitable technique, he can be invincible in the Qianlong Secret Realm. Once he obtains this technique, he will surely be able to go further, not to mention that the invincible Tianjiao will not be a problem even if the world's Tianjiao is..."
"What sword spirit, what Jiang Tiange, what ten thousand demon sect's absolute sword sect and star sect, are just past tense, if my son is standing, I will worship it!"
"..."
Shen Beiwang has reached a dead end, he is only a "little genius" at best, and logically speaking, he is not qualified to break the test.
Fortunately, he got the inheritance of the Sword God of Misty Rain, and the genius of the super sect was not lost in terms of background, and he encountered a weaker opponent.
But after hundreds of battles, he really couldn't bear it. He didn't get the chance against the sky like silence. Healing pills were limited, and the last few battles were hard.
By this time, the lamp is already out of oil!
"But I can't die yet!"
This is Shen Beiwang's obsession. Silence can make him willing to enter the devil, and he is willing to enter the **** of Huangquan for his son!
"father……"
In a daze, Shen Beiwang seemed to hear a familiar voice. He opened his eyes with difficulty to see, but he was confused as far as he could. He only faintly saw a young man rushing towards him.
"Mo'er, are you here?" Shen Beiwang smiled bitterly. He knew this was unrealistic. The Fa Mountain was closed, and it would not be opened again until at least fifty years later. How could silence come in?
"By then, I'm afraid it's a piece of loess, right?"
Shen Beiwang muttered to himself: "Mo'er, sorry, I still can't find a peerless technique for you..."
Shen Beiwang fell backward.
He took it silently, and the last drop of the breath of the Avenue of Life entered Shen Beiwang's body.
"It used to be my father, you guarded me, from now on, you and mother will be guarded by me!"
...
In a small world, on the top of a mountain covered in white mist all year round, a young man sat cross-legged, quietly looking into the distance, his eyes like an ancient well did not flash for a long time.
He has been sitting here for a year since he broke through the Tenth Heaven Realm.
"The Battle of the Hundred Nations is about to start, right?" The young man muttered to himself, with an astonishing cold gleaming deep in his ancient well-like eyes.
He subconsciously clutched his chest, the knife made eighteen years ago still a little bit painful.
Silently on the top of the mountain, there was a middle-aged man in a white robe for a month.
"Pavilion Master!" Xiao Yao got up and saw him.
"How is your practice recently?" Xiao Baiyi asked with a smile, the master of Tianyu Pavilion.
"Very good!" Xiao Yao only had two words, which revealed his strong confidence.
"That battlefield will be opened. Once you enter that stage, no one can protect you anymore. All the things you lose can only be regained by yourself. Are you afraid?" Xiao Baiyi asked.
"I am a person who has lost everything, and there is nothing to be afraid of. In that battle, either I will die or he will die!" Xiao Yao's eyes were unwavering.
Xiao Baiyi was silent. This descendant of his clan may have a thin blood connection with him, but he was only an abandoned son of the Xiao family, so what could he say?
"Recommend a friend to you, he might be able to help you..."