The boundless clouds look so soft, like cotton candy, that they seem to relax the minds of all the creatures here.
But this is not the case. Eighty-eight powerful gods are standing here. They are familiar with each other and are no strangers. The atmosphere has slowly become stagnant!
In the ancient world selection, only five places were able to successfully stand out in the end.
In other words, all the remaining eighty-three people will be eliminated.
As the saying goes, as people go higher, water flows lower. Which of the countless gods in the world who can try their best to find a piece of ancient world order doesn't want to climb up?
Joining the ten ancient worlds is the biggest desire in the hearts of these powerful gods at this time!
Therefore, in this case, everyone except himself has now become a potential opponent, regardless of whether he knew him before or not!
A tense atmosphere instantly filled the clouds, and slowly became chilling, as if a storm was about to come!
Those who can obtain the Ancient World Order and successfully participate in the selection of the Ancient World are the weakest Gods with "fifty thousand feet of territory"!
Looking at the entire infinite world, Ganshen of this level are all famous and strong men. Who wouldn't have two brushes?
This is clearly understood by every **** present.
They seem to have anticipated how cruel and **** the upcoming "Ancient Realm Selection" will be!
"This person's eyes definitely didn't happen to see me..."
In a cloud layer, Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep.
At this time, he had retracted his gaze from the man in the silver mask, and the man in white in the distance no longer looked at him, as if nothing had happened just now.
But how experienced is Ye Wuque?
With just one glance, he was sure that the "silver mask man" had glanced at him deliberately.
And wearing a mask, it seems that he does not want to reveal his true face, or in other words, to hide his identity!
So who will the other party be?
In response to this, Ye Wuque not only did not feel any anger or nervousness, nor did he worry about being exposed, but he was happy to see the outcome.
Because what he cares about most is that he has no clues or clues, so he doesn't know how to start.
Now that someone has taken the initiative to jump out, it has opened up the situation for him and given him a direction.
Even if it might be a conspiracy or intentional, it doesn't matter.
The wait is obviously long.
Especially waiting with purpose and desire will make people feel that the days are like years and they are impatient.
But no matter how turbulent and ups and downs the hearts of the eighty-eight dry gods on the clouds are, at this time, each one of them looks expressionless, the clouds are calm and the wind is light, and there is no trace of anything strange.
After all, there is no mediocrity among those who can cultivate to the level of Qian Shen, and their Qi cultivation skills have reached a certain level.
And this cloud layer does not seem to exist independently.
Above the clouds, it seems that you can vaguely see many looming light curtains at very high places, shining like stars, full of mystery and unknown.
Fortunately, it was only a quarter of an hour later.
Buzz!
Three ancient and majestic auras, as if they had gone through the vicissitudes of time, suddenly filled the air!
The eighty-eight gods were immediately alarmed, and they all looked up at the sky!
At the end of his gaze, there were three figures slowly descending from the nine heavens, high above them, showing their dominance.
"What a powerful aura!"
"Hiss! Ganshen! These three are also Ganshen! But I can feel that they must be extremely powerful Ganshen! The area of their territory is definitely more than 80,000 feet, or even higher!"
"Is this the strong man from the 'Ancient World'?"
"The ancient world that towers over the infinite worlds is well-deserved!"
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Almost all of the eighty-eight Gods of the Infinite World were in a state of excitement and could not calm down.
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Of course, there are some calm-looking gods among them, including Ye Wuque.
At this time, Ye Wuque looked like a strong man in his thirties, tall and strong, standing like a hill.
Naturally, his gaze immediately looked towards Jiutian, and his eyes immediately moved slightly.
Three figures descended from the sky, two men and one woman.
The one on the left is a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a majestic temperament.
On the right is a woman dressed in a palace skirt. Although her appearance is not gorgeous, she has a good temperament and a kind of coolness.
There was an old man in the middle, with fluttering sleeves and a tall figure. His gray hair was spread freely, dancing in the wind, and he seemed to be doing whatever he wanted.
"The strength level of the two on the left and right is most likely equivalent to that of the previous Hui Su Lao, which means they are at the 'Su Lao' level."
"This one in the middle..."
"The strength has surpassed the level of 'Lao Su'."
"It seems that they take this 'ancient world selection' seriously."
At a glance, Ye Wuque had already seen the roots of these three "ancient world creatures".
Two Su Lao, one above Su Lao.
This shows that the status of the old man in the middle is still above the level of Su Lao.
"It's just that the one in the middle has serious old wounds..."
But Ye Wuque's current eyesight has already discovered the true situation inside the body of the old man in the middle.
As the storm came, three figures came to a place above the clouds, towering majestically.
Three pairs of eyes looked down, among which the middle-aged man and the woman in the palace dress had undisguised condescension in their eyes.
The white-haired old man in the middle has a calm look in his eyes, and seems to have no trace of sadness or joy.
"We meet the three seniors of the ancient world!"
At this moment, in unison, the eighty-eight gods on the clouds all clasped their fists and bowed to the three figures!
Regardless of the identities and origins of these three people, the aura that permeated them proved that they were absolutely strong and worthy of their courtesy.
"Are you the Infinite World Gods who have received the Ancient World Order this round?"
The next moment, a slow voice was heard, coming from the middle-aged man on the left.
The middle-aged man looked down at all eighty-eight gods.
"Being able to obtain the 'Ancient World Order', and save it until it is activated, and finally come here, shows that your strength in the infinite world is quite good."
It sounds like this is a compliment, but the eighty-eight gods are not complacent in any way.
The middle-aged man immediately changed the topic and snorted: "But! No matter how powerful you are in the infinite world, in the eyes of the great ancient world, you are just some slightly stronger ants after all!"
"You need to... remember this firmly!"
"Now, the great ancient world has given you an opportunity to change your destiny against the will of heaven and leap over the dragon's gate!"
"Without the gift of the great ancient world, until you die, you will be nothing more than mayflies and ants spinning in the depression of the 'Infinite World'. You will never be able to fly to the high branches, and you will never be qualified to see us!"
When the middle-aged man said this, he paused slightly, but his eyes became more and more oppressive, covering all the gods, and he continued word by word.
"so…"
"remember forever!"
"No matter which five of you are lucky enough to succeed in the end!"
"In front of the great ancient world, we must continue to... kneel!"
"In front of us, everyone must understand what it means..."
"There is a difference between superiority and inferiority!"
"We will always be respected by the creatures of the ancient world!"
"You will always be...humble!"
"understand?"