"Inverse? This is not your real name! " The Blood Dragon Sect disciple said weakly.

"This is indeed not my real name. The day I establish my real name will be the day my real name becomes public!" Xia Yang said with a heroic tone.

"I will challenge you again in the future! "Even though I lost!" The disciples of the Blood Dragon Sect were all extremely depressed. Not only was he not in a good mood, he had also eliminated half of the elites from the top 16.

Regardless of victory or defeat, a majority of the people were covered with wounds. Some of them were covered in blood, some of their arms were broken, some of the strong qi were used too often, and their meridians were also affected.

The competition was fair, but it was also cruel. At this point, there were more than 200 people who had entered the top 16.

"Continue drawing lots!"

The voices of the eight Palace Masters were loud like a bell, completely not giving these Heaven's Pride s and talents any time to rest.

It was already close to the evening. After a day of battle, everyone was exhausted, and their stamina was almost depleted.

16 into the top eight, the final battle finally ended at dusk. What made Xia Yang regretful was that he did not manage to get his pick for the final 16 into the top eight.

It was because every time he advanced, there would be a few spots that would be emptied, meaning there were no straws, and he would be able to directly advance. In such a situation, he should be very lucky, but Xia Yang frowned, because he had to go through the Human Clan this time to completely improve his fighting spirit and experience.

However, he didn't have the chance.

The battle erupted, and all of the strong qi in the arena went berserk. Their cries of "kill" shook the sky, and condensed life forms pounced down from the sky one after another. Violent winds danced chaotically, making the battle look extremely decisive.

"When can we compete with the entire race?" Standing on the top eight, Xia Yang frowned and asked the referee from the Heavenly Palace beside him.

"Since the decision is made today and decided tomorrow, you can go back and recuperate first!" The referee said.

Xia Yang cupped his fists in thanks, and took a deep look at the competition grounds. That was where the true battle of Human Clan would take place, but Xia Yang was not regretful, time was of the essence, he was about to breakthrough tonight.

Leaving the competition grounds, Xia Yang rushed out of the city. The place he wanted to go was definitely Hundred Beast Mountain.

The group of Demonic Beast was in a frenzy. Some of them who had not moved their treasures yet had bitter expressions, not knowing where to hide.

Xia Yang's face turned even darker, he never thought that his influence would be so bad!

"Stop hiding, I'm here to close up and attempt to break through to the Channel Opening Stage, I'm not here to rob you!" A few black lines jumped about on Xia Yang's forehead.

"You … Is it really not a robbery? " The Alligator that Xia Yang had plundered the most miserably said weakly.

"BOOM!" Xia Yang immediately gave the Alligator a huge windfall, as he looked at it with ill intentions.

"Help!" Alligator turned around and ran. The eyes he saw were clearly meant to rob.

Xia Yang laughed. On the other hand, these Demonic Beast, on the other hand, were also very cute. Compared to the non-humans outside, these Demonic Beast s were like a bunch of kids.

Especially this Hundred Beast Mountain, it was the same as the other world, cut off from the rest of the world, although these Demonic Beast would previously act as thieves and rob some merchants.

However, in normal times, they would not even take a step out of the Hundred Beast Mountain. Thinking of Xia Qingtian's words, Xia Yang was even more certain that this group of Demonic Beast was not simple, because even though they had gained intelligence, they did not mutate or reproduce.

"Seclusion!"

In the end, he left these two words and went to the Red Wolf's territory and entered their cave, then began his closed door cultivation.

The sun had set in the west, the moon hung high in the sky, and the birds were chirping in the night. At this moment, it was already nighttime, but there were still a few battles that had yet to end in the Longxian's arena.

This is a battle between a true Chosen, and a true Chosen. Both have received the greatest support and nurturing from the clan. They are the hope of a powerful force, and are the candidates for the next Clan Chief.

These Heaven's Pride's disciples, including those from the eight halls, as well as some disciples from large sects and even a few rogue cultivators had made it to this step. Who would be willing to give up? As long as they didn't die, they would fight to the very end.

Some of the s in the great hall were actually facing each other. For example, Xue Qianyu's opponent was the Shentu Xiong of the Northeast Palace.

They had already levelled up and were waiting for the competition from the thousands of clans. However, these Heaven's Pride were proud and arrogant, in order to prove their strength, they even participated in the final competition of Human Clan.

It had a pair of wings on its head, two horns on its head, and a scorpion-like tail. It looked like a cow, but more like a tiger.

As it shook its head and wagged its tail, all of the spiritual energy in the area was crazily being devoured. As it opened its mouth and roared, cracks actually appeared on the arena.

"The world is in chaos!"

Shentu Xiong roared, the huge tail of the beast swung, opening its bloody mouth, at the same time, it spread its wings, covering a distance of 10 meters. Its horns lit up, and the entire arena was covered in black clouds, causing people to shiver.

Opposite the Qiong Qi, there was a white crane that was snow-white and sacred. It spread its wings and took to the skies. A gentle gust of wind stirred up as it fought against the black cloud.

"White Crane Spreading Wings, Purification!" Xue Qianyu used the White Crane Skill and used his full power.

"Kill!"

Shentu Xiong arrogantly rushed down in front of the Qiong Qi while the fierce beast similarly pounced down. Xue Qianyu was neither happy nor sad as he flapped his sleeves and a white wing on his back charged forward with the white crane.

"Oh my god, Xue Qianyu actually condensed a strong qi and attached it to his body, forming a pair of wings. It's too astonishing!"

Shouts of surprise sounded out. strong qi s could condense living beings to fight, this was a method of fighting passed down from the ancient era. Most cultivators would walk this route, it was just that the strong qi s would congeal and attach to their bodies.

Boom!

After a while, the black and white clouds dissipated and Shentu Xiong's aura became sluggish, his body was covered by a layer of ice and frost while Xue Qianyu stood proudly on the stage with white wings on his back, like an angel.

"You can really cross the line and fight?" Shentu Xiong was shocked.

"Something like that!" Xue Qianyu said indifferently.

"Is this your innate talent, or is this the result of you desperately cultivating with your life on the line?" Shentu Xiong continued to ask.

"I am fighting for two people. I am fighting with a brother, so I have paid a lot!" Xue Qianyu said with a profound gaze.

"Who is that person?"

"Xia Yang! Half of my fortune is his! "

"What?" Xue Qianyu was actually not fighting for him, but to split half of the fortune obtained with that piece of trash, Xia Mansion? Is he crazy? "

Many people exclaimed, Xue Qianyu's words were extremely puzzling, and after he said it out, he did not even try to conceal it, as if he was not afraid at all.

"Hmph, that trash has already died, he still doesn't know!" At the Eastern Palace area, some of the disciples were whispering to each other, but were quickly stopped by their elders.

These elders did not want to reveal anything, as that would not be good for their Eastern Palace.

In the end, Shentu Xiong admitted defeat. He knew that this was the difference between them, and that there was no point in continuing to fight.

In another arena, Xia Chen's final punch determined the outcome of the match, blasting a strong rogue cultivator out of the arena.

Ou Tianyu, the Young Hall Master of Western Temple, possessed an invincible physique. His opponent was the second young master of the Palace Master of the South-East Palace, and the result was self-evident. After several hundred moves, the second young master of the South-East Palace was defeated.

Deep in the night, the final round of the finals was finally announced. Over a hundred people had challenged the final round of Human Clan, and they would represent Human Clan to participate in the Myriad Clans Competition. It was a matter of life or death.

Hundred Beast Mountain...

Late at night, the stars were shining brightly, and the night was quiet and beautiful.

On top of a huge rock, Xia Yang was seated cross legged, his eyes closed and covered in perspiration, it was obvious that he was in pain, he was trying to break through to the Channel Opening Stage, and widening his energy channels.

The Ceng Yuan Pill had long been hidden within Xia Yang's body as a warm current, and only when he was completely exhausted would it erupt with the medicinal power. This was not the reason for Xia Yang's pain.

When he consumed the Channel Opening Pill for the second time, the Qi channels in his body would soften, which was the root of his pain. The softening of the Qi channels, the impact of the strong qi, and the corrosion of the Qi channels, and the widening of the Qi channels, all of these were unbearable to ordinary people, as most people had their seniors channel in some pure Qi to help them wash the Qi channels.

Xia Yang chose to go for it himself. It was dangerous and painful to endure.

At the same time that his meridians softened, Xia Yang carefully started to control the corrosion of the strong qi, and just when the strong qi was about to touch the wall of his meridians, it would almost break down his softened meridians. This was a difficult path, and the chances of him breaking through it by himself was extremely low, even the eight halls' Heaven's Pride s had helped him through this stage with the help of his seniors.

Having no results, the hibernating Origin Increasing Pills in Xia Yang's body had basically run out of medicinal strength. Helpless, he walked on an extreme path, and the Aura Circling Sea actually started to reverse direction.

He then quickly took out two Old Medicine s from his spatial storage bag. These were life-saving medicinal herbs.

Xia Yang quickly swallowed it, and the Old Medicine turned into medicine that scattered all over his meridians, sticking to the walls of his meridians. At this time, Xia Yang swallowed another dozen or so True Medicine, to replenish his energy.

Once everything was ready, Xia Yang's eyes were wide open, and he shouted loudly: "Give me the task!"

Boom!

The Aura Circling Sea quickly turned around and surged out of his body. It was as if a torrent had rushed through all his meridians.

Ah!

With a loud roar, Xia Yang's eyes and nose were split open, his seven orifices were bleeding, his skin was bleeding profusely, and in that instant, Xia Yang became a man made of blood, it was extremely terrifying.

This kind of pain was something that an ordinary person would have collapsed long ago, dying without a burial ground. But Xia Yang, as a person who had lived two lives, had a tenacious and unyielding heart, he was enduring, enduring it with all he had.

A cup of tea.

One hour later.

Two hours...

Xia Yang endured the heart-wrenching pain for more than two hours. In the end, it seemed like his blood had dried up and he had used up all of his energy. He fell to the ground, as though he had no life left.

At the same time, in Xia Yang's body, at the point where the two meridians were connected, a little drop of blood grew. It was different from all the blood in the surroundings, it was bright red and looked like a living being.

"To think that the Blood Of Creation s, which had been destroyed, were now born! It's really reborn! This is a miracle! "

The Blood Of Creation was also a Reverse Blood, it was the blood of life. If the dead blood in the body was born from death, and became a Blood Of Creation, then this would be the love of the heavens to cultivators.

If it did not exist, then it was, but Xia Yang actually gave birth to another Blood Of Creation … What else could it be if it wasn't a miracle?

"Brat, your path is too difficult. Everything depends on your own authority and not the help of outsiders. I want to help you, but I'm afraid of backlash. However, the consequences of walking down this path are also heaven-defying. Congratulations, you are at the Channel Opening Stage! "

Xia Qingtian quietly looked at Xia Yang who was lying in a pool of blood, and said with a complicated tone. As the Xia Qingtian of the evil thoughts, he did not know if he was touched by the tenacity of the youth in front of him!

To Xia Qingtian, this was too absurd.