Swallowed Star: Drawing Talents

"Haha ———— · Very good."

Hearing Yang Wu's answer, King Beijng immediately laughed.

"I will email you to set the universe space coordinates, and choose a void very close to the ancestral mystery realm teleportation place."

"Time," Yang Wu asked without further ado.

"I will give you the coordinate location in half a day." King Beijng became more excited.

"Okay," Yang Wu nodded.

"Hahaha——"

King Beijng grinned and laughed, his smile looking ferocious as he looked at Yang Wu: "King Qingli, I didn't expect you to be so brave, hahaha—."

"Heh, cherish your last moments!"

After Yang Wu finished speaking, he noticed the gazes of King Zhuchong and the enchanting teenager in the distance. He still smiled slightly, and then disappeared into the open-air square out of thin air.

"Hmph, I hope your body is as hard as your mouth when the time comes!" King Beijng grinned and smiled: "Don't be the first to die."

Whoosh!

King Beijng also disappeared out of thin air, and the parties went offline.

However, the information that Yang Wu and King Beijng were about to start a life-and-death battle quickly spread through the Glory World by many Beast God inheritors around them.

For a time, hundreds of millions of inheritors in the entire Ancestral God Sect boiled over. Even if two real universe Venerables were fighting, it would not excite them so much.

The existence of an immortal level with the combat power of a universe Venerable is indeed more precious than a universe Venerable.

King Beijng, a heaven-defying special life!

Possessing the combat power of a universe Venerable!

King Qingli is famous throughout the universe, stepping on 1.2 million inheritors in the Glory World to take the top spot. The treasure land opens the first treasure of the Ancestral God Sect, and then the Beast God of Thunder personally bestows treasures.

The life-and-death battle between the two————

No matter who wins or loses in the end, or even if it is a tie, this is simply a rare and interesting event for the inheritors who have been cultivating boringly for hundreds of millions of years.

And such information is so explosive that it was transmitted to hundreds of millions of races in the universe almost instantly through countless inheritors.

The major super forces in the universe learned about it as soon as possible. Like the human race, King Zhenyan and others who truly knew Yang Wu's identity, as well as the top leaders of mankind, also immediately learned about it.

Chaos City, King Zhenyan's Mansion "King Beijng challenges King Qingli?"

King Zhenyan's furry face was dumbfounded. Was it because he had been in seclusion for too long? He had just come out of seclusion and received such explosive information.

"What's wrong, Zhenyan? Why are you acting so strange?"

"Could it be that you know that King Qingli?"

Opposite King Zhenyan, there were two figures sitting there, drinking and chatting. King Tongnan picked up his wine glass and took a sip, then asked with interest.

"Yes, Zhenyan, why are you hesitating today? It's not like your personality at all." King Longyu, wearing azure armor and looking heroic, also teased.

They have been friends for hundreds of millions of years, sharing life and death, and are close friends. They are too familiar with Zhenyan. One look at him and they know that he has something on his mind.

"Well, I had a little friendship with that King Qingli. I was just a little emotional when I heard this information." King Zhenyan explained, and then quickly changed the subject, fearing that he would reveal the truth if he continued to speak.

"I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about my disciple Luo Feng!" King Zhenyan sighed.

"Well, what's wrong with him?"

"Luo Feng seems to have closed the virtual universe for a while, and also left me an automatic reply email, saying that he is in closed-door training." King Zhenyan said slowly.

"But I'm always a little worried!"

King Zhenyan is already more than satisfied with Luo Feng, his little disciple.

Although it is common for strong people to retreat for hundreds of years or tens of thousands of years, he has some bad feelings about the fact that there has been no news for thousands of years.

"Luo Feng is at the Realm Lord level, and he has won the name of Knife River King. Even the City Lord of Chaos personally told me that this is top secret and must not be spread. I think he is creating secret methods or retreating to break through to immortality."

King Zhenyan secretly expected that after all, Luo Feng was his disciple, but also the disciple of the City Lord of Chaos.

If something really happened to him.

There is no reason for the City Lord of Chaos not to care.

"Drink!"

"Come, drink!"

Putting Luo Feng's matter aside for the time being, King Zhenyan immediately invited the two to continue drinking.

Outer Territory Battlefield, Star Tower.

In the core area of the Star Tower, in the hall surrounded by stars all over the sky, Luo Feng is undergoing a turning point in his destiny, facing a terrible disaster full of crises.

Success!

Then it will be transformed from a flood dragon into a dragon. From then on, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly.

Failure!

Then he will lose the opportunity to transform into a dragon, and from then on he can only be regarded as an ordinary genius. Everything he once possessed may change because of this.

In the distance in the hall, there was a figure sitting cross-legged. He had a long, snake-like body lying prone, but the upper body was a human body, with purple whiskers hanging down and his eyelids slightly drooping.

The coercion of the Universe Lord has been restrained. Pu Ti is quietly coiled there, overlooking Luo Feng, who is covered in sweat and blood.

Under this severe pain, even blood beads seeped out. Luo Feng's whole body was trembling, but in his eyebrows, he could vaguely see a trace of firmness, unmoved by the pain that was about to destroy his soul.

Pu Ti secretly said: "Facing such pain that tears the soul, one must indeed have a completely firm heart. Only with extremely firm will and consciousness can one persist longer.

The higher the frequency of this oppressive pain, the more the power of the mind will ultimately fail to match the eternal and ever-increasing pain. As long as the fusion is in progress, the pain of tearing the soul is constantly rising.

It will never stop!

Luo Feng's whole body was shaking, his skin had cracks, and his face was twitching, sometimes painful, sometimes crazy, sometimes stubborn-"·

His whole body was trembling and manic.

"Tired."

"Child, give up if you can't hold on."

"If you fall, your teacher will not revive you. Just for your persistence, I will reverse time and space to revive you."

Pu Ti sighed. He is the Universe Lord, one of the beings standing at the peak in the vast universe. He can see through Luo Feng's soul at a glance, and naturally knows that Luo Feng has reached his limit at this moment. "If Luo Feng fails, which of the later candidates of the Earth lineage will be able to succeed?" Thinking of the consequences of Luo Feng's failure, Pu Ti's face was also full of worry.

"Could it be that Yang Wu is coming?"

"But the Star Tower recognizes its master, and the test is not talent. Even if Yang Wu comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to recognize the master!"

Pu Ti never thought that the Star Tower's recognition of its master would last for more than 5,000 years. You must know that the first two candidates persisted for 2,600 years and 3,300 years respectively.

"Hopefully, Luo Feng can succeed." Pu Ti sighed, his voice echoing in the hall.