God-level Stealing System

"No matter where your potential ends, at least in Duotian territory, you have the qualification to be invincible. I'm not telling you this for nothing. I hope to see you among the top ten in the Hundred Kingdoms War."

The master of Tianyu Pavilion is gone. After all, he is a supreme powerhouse in the quasi-emperor realm, and it is impossible for him to be as knowledgeable as a junior.

When he saw the broken pieces of bronze, his heart actually skipped a beat, and his ordinary state of mind was a little disturbed. Although the greed was not enough to shake his strong belief, it made him see some possibility.

The battle strength test is spiritual, and only those who have passed the strongest test are qualified to be recognized by it and get the bronze fragment.

Because only the strongest people in the same realm are qualified to aspire to be the Great Emperor!

Although there are not many warriors who have passed the test of combat power throughout the ages, most of them are just disciples of Wutian Sect.

The disciples of Wutian Sect only pursue the true path, and there will be no time limit. The opponents they encounter may be warriors who have traveled the true path in a hundred thousand or even millions of years.

As time is extended, the gap between strength and weakness will correspondingly widen. For example, the first image that Shen Sheng encounters is even worse than the sword spirit, but the last image that she encounters is comparable to that of the sword that has been around for thousands of years. The most pinnacle person!

Therefore, most of the disciples of Wutian Sect who have gone through this path are not recognized by the path of combat strength test, and all they get are ordinary opportunities.

Only after being silent and entering the fiftieth level with an invincible attitude, did he attract the attention of the battle strength test road, intending to select the strongest opponent for him.

From the 91st level onwards, the silent opponents were even the most talented people in the world, and the last one was even better than the most talented people in the world!

Such a record can be regarded as being recognized by the road of combat strength test and given the strongest opportunity!

Silently exhaled, the last look the Master of the Tianyu Pavilion gave him was really terrifying. It not only sealed his true energy, body, Taoism, but also the mysterious and mysterious Heavenly Palace between the eyebrows.

Although he heard the sound of Wandao Stealing System, he was unable to react. He couldn't move a thought, let alone confirm "stealing".

But the reason why Shen Shen kept asking questions was actually somewhat certain. In addition to considering the magnanimity of the quasi-imperial powerhouse, it was more... He had made a promise to the elder of Tianyu Pavilion before embarking on the road to test his combat prowess. If Tianyu Pavilion can help him reopen the Dharma Mountain, he is willing to join Tianyu Pavilion and work for it for the rest of his life!

For one of his own, as long as he doesn't do anything too outrageous, the master of Tianyu Pavilion will naturally not kill him.

"Is the top ten in the Hundred Kingdoms War the first thing he asked me to do? It doesn't sound very difficult."

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows. His self-confidence was a little swollen as he left his name on the road to test his combat prowess.

A black hole suddenly appeared in the pitch-black endless void, and Silence stepped into it without hesitation.

Chuanfa Mountain is one of the three holy places in the Qianlong Secret Realm. Logically speaking, the power of the Law Qi will not be inferior to that of the Kowloon Pilgrimage Mountains. However, the mountain range where Silence is based is a bit desolate and dead. The legendary Kung Fu is everywhere. Martial arts Xia Guang was also missing.

Shen Mo knew that although the master of Tianyu Pavilion helped him reopen the Dharma Mountain, he did not tell him about the opportunity to reopen the Dharma Mountain.

It doesn't matter if he is silent. For him, the first choice is to save his father, and other things are not under consideration for the time being.

"What my father is trying to do is to test the skills of the sixth level of Seizing Heaven Realm. The master of Tianyu Pavilion said that he is fine, which means he has passed it!"

Silent's eyes flashed, and the terrifying and boundless power of perception swept out, and he soon discovered the trace of his father.

It was on the top of a mountain peak. A middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on a dark stone, with an ancient long sword across his knees. His green robe was stained with blood, his face was pale, and his eyelids were closed. At every turn, it seems that... it has fallen into silence!

"Mo'er is still waiting for me to go back... I found the most powerful skill for him... I want to bring this skill back to my son... I can't die yet..."

"Mo'er is extremely talented. He can be invincible in the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm without the right skills. Once he obtains this skill, he will definitely be able to go one step further. Not to mention the invincible genius, even the unparalleled genius..."

"What Dao Po, Jiang Tiange, and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect's Jue Sword Sect and the Star Sect are all just a thing of the past. My son Ruoli, the Great Chu will bow down to you!"

"..."

Shen Beiwang has reached a dead end. He can only be regarded as a "little genius" at best. Logically speaking, he is not qualified to enter the road of trials.

Fortunately, he received the inheritance of the Yanyu Sword God, and his background was not inferior to that of the super sect's geniuses. However, he encountered a weaker opponent, so he got through.

But after hundreds of consecutive battles, he really couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't get the incredible opportunity that Silence had, and the healing pills were limited, so he had to fight hard in the last few battles.

By this time, the oil has been exhausted!

"But I can't die yet!"

This is Shen Beiwang's obsession. Silence can make him willing to become a demon, and he is also willing to go to hell for his son!

"Father……"

In a trance, Shen Beiwang seemed to hear a familiar voice. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked, but what he saw was blurry. He could only faintly see a young man running towards him quickly.

"Mo'er, are you here?" Shen Beiwang smiled bitterly. He knew this was unrealistic. The Dharma Mountain was closed and would not be opened again until at least fifty years later. How could Silence come in?

"By then, I'm afraid I'll be nothing more than a piece of clay, right?"

Shen Beiwang murmured to himself: "Mo'er, I'm sorry, I still can't find a peerless skill for you..."

Shen Beiwang fell back.

Silence took it, and the last drop of the aura of the Avenue of Life was refined into Shen Beiwang's body.

"You used to protect me, father. From now on, you and mother will be protected by me!"

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In a small world, on the top of a mountain that is shrouded in white mist all year round, there is a young man sitting cross-legged, staring quietly into the distance, his eyes like ancient wells not blinking for a long time.

He has been sitting here for a year since he broke through to the tenth level of Seizing Heaven Realm.

"The War of One Hundred Kingdoms is about to begin, right?" the young man said to himself, with an astonishing coldness shining in the depths of his ancient well-like eyes.

He subconsciously covered his chest. The stabbing eighteen years ago still hurt a little.

A middle-aged man in a white robe appeared silently on the top of the mountain.

"Pavilion Master!" Xiao Yao stood up to pay his respects.

"How have you been practicing recently?" Xiao Baiyi, the master of Tianyu Pavilion, asked with a smile.

"Very good!" Xiao Yao only had two words, which revealed his strong self-confidence.

"That battlefield will be opened. Once you enter that stage, no one can protect you anymore. Everything you lose can only be regained by yourself. Are you afraid?" Xiao Baiyi asked.

"I am a person who has lost everything. I have 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 own clan might have a thin blood connection with him, but he was just an abandoned son of the Xiao family, so what could he say?

"Recommend a friend to you, he may be able to help you..."