I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The master of the White Jade Imperial Tower, Bai Yuanzhen, wins!

The master of the White Jade Jade Tower, Bai Xiaoxiao, wins!

…

Win! Win! Win!

Although there are more than 140 million geniuses from the three tribes participating in the war, less than 10,000 of them have reached the level of nine realms of gods and demons. This is already a very large proportion, covering almost all eras. All monsters, after all, they are still young people who are less than 10,000 years old.

Under Bai Donglin's training, supplemented by countless resources, and tempered by the virtual world, the Twelfth Floor Master ignited the fire of will and successfully stepped into the realm of gods and demons.

And they are not ordinary ninth realms. Each of them has unparalleled talents. In terms of combat power, they have all broken the "forbidden realm" and are monsters that can fight across borders.

Except for Bai Jiange, who encountered a giant snake, the other opponents were only in the eighth level. Naturally, the twelfth floor masters easily defeated their opponents and entered the next round.

Such a dazzling performance attracted the attention of many masters. Unexpectedly, Bai Donglin was not only mysterious and powerful, but also the genius he trained was so outstanding.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, you are a little unkind!"

The sword master's eyes were slightly closed, looking across the galaxy, looking at Bai Jiange who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath in the light ball world. When did their disciples from the Sword Sect's Holy Land be abducted to Bai Yujing!

The ancestors of the Yuhua Immortal Palace on the side also had a strange look on their expressions. Their Immortal Palace's banished Immortal Son was also named Bai Yujing.

This cannot be false. The text information revealed in the Bronze Immortal Palace was extracted from the causal thread lingering on the participating geniuses, which means that they all have an inseparable and close connection with the power of Bai Yujing.

"Sword Master, you can't say that."

Bai Donglin had a happy face and waved his hand to put away several "mountains" on the Bronze Continent. These were the gambling money he won in the first round. Then he looked at the sword master and continued:

"Bai Yujing is an organization with a very loose management and does not impose any restrictions on its members. This does not prevent them from being the proud sons of their respective forces. They all join voluntarily and there is no force."

"Don't worry, just think that I have nothing to do and help you cultivate disciples. I haven't asked you to charge a fee, and I won't be disadvantageous to them. It's such a good thing. If other people want to get involved, I still don't like it."

Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed. Knowing the concerns in their hearts, he opened his mouth to explain.

"That's fine. I don't mean to blame fellow Taoist."

The sword master looked relaxed. At their level, there was no need to lie.

"This must-win bet is really boring!"

Bai Donglin looked around and saw that these superior human masters all looked absent-minded. It was obvious that their thoughts were not here at all, and they were probably thinking about how to deal with the upcoming battle.

"Huh? This little guy is..."

His expression was slightly stunned, and he felt something in his heart. In a world of light balls, there was an extremely strong hatred against him in the hearts of living beings.

Then he cast his gaze downwards and noticed a familiar bloodline aura.

…

"Master, I want revenge. Please tell me who killed my brother!"

Murong Yunxiao's tall and burly body knelt on the ground, like a ferocious beast lying prone, with black and red evil energy twisting and circling around him, and there was a faint endless wail.

"Oh, Yunxiao, forget it, we are no match for him. If Chong Xiao knows anything about Quanxia, ​​he definitely doesn't want you to take risks."

Click!

Murong Yunxiao clenched his fists tightly, and the void was squeezed until it exploded, revealing a deep black hole.

Looking at his silent disciple, Nan Huazi sighed deeply in his heart. Why didn't he want to avenge his disciple? However, with his secret investigation over the years, he got a glimpse of some clues. The murderer was so terrifying that if he was provoked, his entire force might be burned to the ground.

"Master! Chong Xiao is not only my brother, he is also your disciple! Just one sentence and forget it!?"

"My disciple is unwilling! I don't want to! I can't!!"

Ho ho ho——

The black and red evil aura became more and more intense, and there were waves of terrifying beast roars and roars.

"you!"

Nan Huazi looked struggling, knowing that Murong Chongxiao's death had greatly stimulated Yunxiao. If he didn't vent this hatred, he would probably become a demon, and life would be worse than death.

"That's all, the person who killed Yun Xiao is now..."

"Supreme Lord!!"

Nan Huazi sighed deeply and looked sadly. If it were possible, he would personally take revenge for his disciple without Murong Yunxiao.

But the other party's growth rate was too terrifying. By the time he confirmed his identity, he had already achieved the status of a master. He was only the king of the Nine Realms, so how could he compete with him.

"dominate!?"

Murong Yunxiao's body stiffened, and his eyes became dull. The fierce flames all over his body gradually dissipated, revealing a sad and desperate look.

The supreme master, there are only more than 200 of them in the entire huge human race, and each one of them is like a guardian god. Pulling out a hair can crush him to death.

Could it be that my brother's death was in vain? ?

The old man couldn't bear it and turned away, hoping that Yunxiao could withstand this blow...

"No!!"

"Even if you are the master, you have to pay the price if you kill my brother!"

"Master? He also has relatives and disciples. I can't kill him, but I still want him to feel the same pain as me!"

boom! The red and black flames spurted out again, becoming more intense and fierce. The void was corroded and became dilapidated.

"Disciple Yunxiao, you, you... ugh!"

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, knowing that there was nothing he could do to save it. His disciple had been blinded by hatred and went crazy.

…

"Kill! Kill!"

"I can't stop here, I want revenge, revenge!"

In the light ball world, the crimson purgatory, Murong Yunxiao was fighting madly with a purple thunder giant ape in the god-demon realm.

The chains of rules, like wild dragons dancing wildly, and the boundless sea of ​​crimson magma, were cut into pieces by the jet-black sword light.

"Prison-locked Crazy Dragon·Wu Jian Ming Slash! Kill!"

Groan——

Boom!

Infinitely, the pitch-black sharp blade of Hengge Cangqiong covered the Purple Thunder Giant Ape, and its sharp strangulation power annihilated everything it touched.

"madman!"

The expression of the Purple Thunder Giant Ape changed wildly. Two of its three heads had been chopped off, and all six arms had their flesh and blood shaved off. The exposed Purple Gold Skeleton was also covered with knife marks.

He and the human monk in front of him were actually about the same strength. After all, he was also a genius in the realm of gods and demons, so naturally he was not afraid of the other person.

However, this person's desperate fighting style and extremely crazy will gradually overwhelm him. If he continues to fight, he may be killed here.

"I surrender!!"

After much thought, the Purple Thunder Giant Ape gave in decisively. Although inheritance and glory were precious, they were not as important as his own life. He did not want to try to see if this madman had the ability to completely obliterate him.

Buzz!

The ball of light shone with colorful divine light, and a beam of light fell out of the air, wrapping the purple thunder giant ape and teleporting it out.

‘The winner, Qingmu Prison Gate, Murong Yunxiao, enters the next round of competition. ’

Clang!

Murong Yunxiao sheathed her sword, her expression was extremely cold and stern, and boundless hatred boiled deep in her pupils. Each of their beautiful and cruel memories appeared in the depths of her mind.

‘Brother, if you’re not hungry after a long night, here are the steamed buns for you to eat! ’

'Brother, I miss my mother...'

‘Brother, the galaxy is so beautiful and bright! You said Mother is at the end of the galaxy, can we still see her? As long as we practice hard, can we overcome the obstacles of the galaxy and find our mother? ’

'Brother... we will never be separated, right? ’

Click! Click——

Murong Yunxiao's gloomy aura was cold and fierce, like a sharp blade, cutting endless cracks into the space and the ocean of purgatory.

"I'm sorry, brother. I lied to you. My mother is dead and was killed by my father. And I killed that man with my own hands..."

"Brother, when my brother avenges you, I will come to find you."

"Don't rush on the road to reincarnation, wait for me!"

…

"It's interesting. There are countless people in the world who hate me and want to eat my flesh and drink my blood. But when it comes to the richness and purity of hatred, this little guy is second to none."

"The key is that you are so weak that you can suppress your instinctive fear and hate me. Haha, it's really not easy!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were like a torch, he saw through the barrier of the world of light, and saw the clear lines of cause and effect on Murong Yunxiao. He traced back to the source and saw the figure of Murong Chongxiao.

Murong Chongxiao, who was once ranked 69th on the Hidden Dragon List, had a dispute with him over the longevity fruit tree in the "Sea Eye Secret Realm" in the poisonous sea in the center of the earth, and was killed by him forcefully.

I didn't expect that the other party had a more outstanding brother. Unfortunately, this revenge came too late. He is now the supreme master. The two of them are not of the same dimension in terms of strength and status.

The so-called revenge became empty talk. Through the information collected, Bai Donglin naturally saw through Murong Yunxiao's revenge plan. He just wanted to kill the Twelfth Floor Master and let him experience the feeling of losing a loved one.

"It's a pity that the idea is good, but you underestimate me, Bai Yujing. How can you kill the twelfth floor owner if you want?"

Bai Donglin shook his head, not paying attention to Murong Yunxiao. He turned back and glanced at the masters with the old gods around. He felt bored, and with a thought, he left a clone behind, and the main body had already appeared in the Realm Lord's Mansion.

Through the fluctuating traces of fate, he saw that someone would come to visit him.

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