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Bang!

Raymond's burly body sank slightly, with a look of surprise on his face. He turned around to look, but at some point, a strange-looking young man had squatted on his broad shoulders, staring straight into the darkness. Broken halberd. ŴŴŴ.

"Rude guy."

There was sullenness in Raymond's eyes. Normally, that little lunatic Quinn liked to stand on his shoulders, but this was only for close friends, not just any cat or dog.

"Get down!"

boom--

The broad palm seemed to be dusted off, light and fluffy, but containing great power, and a harsh roar filled the air.

clang!

The strange young man stretched out a finger and blocked Raymond's casual blow with a slight tap. A look of surprise flashed across his face and he said, "Leizi, your broken halberd is quite interesting."

Yan Xingtong trembled. The moment he saw the broken halberd, a silvery white light appeared in his eyes. The [Seventh Sense: Time] was awakened, but just as the future scene of Mo Lake was about to appear vaguely.

The law——

A burly figure wearing battle armor, riding on a red BMW, suddenly turned around and shattered his sight with a halberd, and the future scene suddenly collapsed and disintegrated.

His eyes stung, and there were faint traces of blood.

Lei Zi?

"Um!?"

Raymond froze and stared at the young man on his shoulder carefully. A look of surprise gradually appeared on his face. There was only one person in this world who would call him "Leizi".

"Yan..."

"Shh!"

Yan Xing raised the corner of his mouth, jumped up, and landed lightly on the ground. His current identity is very subtle, and his face is well known to everyone, so it is better to disguise his identity for the time being.

‘Those three guys, Raymond, seem to be in for a huge adventure! ’

Yan Xing was amazed in his heart. Even he was afraid of that black broken halberd. This was the first time that his vision of the future scene was shattered.

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You must know that when he first glimpsed the future in the virtual world, neither the monsters he saw nor the nine beings who could detect his gaze could do this.

What is the origin of this broken halberd?

Although Yan Xing was surprised, he didn't covet him. He was sincerely happy that Raymond and the others were getting better and better.

Raymond was a humble man but not a fool. He understood that Yan Xing had his own reasons for hiding his identity, so he nodded cryptically without revealing it.

Wang Baoer frowned slightly, as if he noticed something, and glanced at Yan Xing with a strange expression.

The Holy Land and Feixian Cave are all silent in the void.

Some are waiting for time to pass.

Some are waiting for someone to show up.

The rolling torrent of time does not stop for a moment due to personal will. Soon, ten hours passed quietly.

winter! Dongdong——

The sound of bells in the vast sky came from the depths of the Shenzhou. Those who heard the sound had solemn expressions, and their tense bodies were filled with murderous intent.

"The time has come, the competition begins! Enter the secret realm——"

Boom!

With a command, war drums roared, scarlet thunder leaped and flashed in the sky, invisible murderous intent gathered into the sky, and manifested a demonic figure that looked up to the sky and roared.

The void trembled, the mist surged, and groups of men and horses swooped down from the divine boat, their swords pointing directly at the great crack in the secret realm.

"Hahaha! I am the Black Sky Holy Land Mengwuya. Today, I will drink all your blood and eat all your flesh!

"

"Hmph! Arrogant!"

"Kill--"

Before the war officially started, several parties were already facing each other tit for tat, their words filled with murderous intent, and their eyes were filled with scarlet red.

The atmosphere on the Feathered Immortal Boat was a bit depressing and dull, and the fighting spirit was low. It was frightened by the violent aura of the Holy Land.

"You fellow Flying Immortals!"

Kong Yangzi stepped into the void, raised his eyes and looked around with a heavy expression.

"Feixian Cave Heaven, I'm sorry for putting you in such a desperate situation. We call ourselves ancestors in vain."

Looking at the various disciples with different expressions below, Kong Yangzi's mouth moved. He had thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak them, so he just sighed.

"well……"

"I know that everyone has been holding a breath in their hearts since the destruction of the Fallen Immortal. Go ahead and kill and vent your anger!"

Kong Yangzi was so ashamed that he had no face to face the crowd, so he could only give a slight bow.

Any words are pale and powerless in the face of life and death.

No matter how high-sounding and inspiring the words are, they cannot escape the fact that they push all the disciples into the whirlpool of death.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!

"

The disciples of Feixian bowed, bid farewell to their teachers and relatives, bid farewell to heaven and earth, jumped off the fairy boat, and merged into a rolling torrent, with shouts resounding through the sky.

"Sister, you..."

Wang Wenqian's expression changed slightly. Looking at Wang Baoer who flew towards the secret realm without hesitation, he could only feel anxious.

"Lord King Quan?!"

He was shocked. He didn't expect to see the number one figure of the Wang family here, and judging from his appearance, he also wanted to step into a secret realm.

"Oh? It's Wen Qian, aren't you coming? There are no cowards in our Wang family who are afraid of death."

With a smile on his face, Wang Quan's temperament emerged from the dust, and his body turned into a stream of light and shot into the cracks in the secret realm.

"Damn it! If you die, just die! If you don't die for tens of millions of years, you will die!"

Wang Wenqian was so excited that his face turned red. Taking advantage of this energy, he also jumped off the fairy boat and merged into the crowd.

"Leizi, let's come too!"

Yan Xing grinned and glanced at the high-altitude Holy Land Shenzhou from the corner of his eye, feeling coldly.

"Good!"

Raymond scratched his head, followed Yan Xing with a silly smile, and walked in the void.

"Hey! You guy, have we met before? Why do you think you look familiar?"

Quinn looked suspicious. His eyes kept looking back and forth at Yan Xing. The tip of his nose was twitching, but he didn't smell anything familiar.

"Not familiar, not familiar."

Yan Xing shook his head repeatedly and sped up his escape speed. The little lunatic didn't know what happened to him, and his eyes turned one red and one blue.

Could it be that the gentle and lovely “cause” has been swallowed up?

Although the rules of the competition did not limit the number of people, Feixian Cave Heaven obviously had no intention of raising the bet. It just pressed the line and finally managed to get enough people. Some people still drew lots to force entry.

More than 10 million people, mighty and mighty, gathered into a torrent, carrying overwhelming murderous intent and sorrow, pouring into the huge crack.

Such a huge formation frightened the monks who came to explore the secret realm. They stayed in place and did not dare to step into the crack.

After thinking twice, he turned around and ran away.

Suddenly, this area became empty, with only a few huge treasure boats still floating silently in the void, suppressing everything.

Only a few elders, powerful ancestors, and tens of thousands of disciples who were lucky enough to escape were left in the Feathered Immortal Boat.

"Junior brother, hasn't that little guy Yan Xing shown up yet?"

Kong Yangzi's eyes were dark, staring at the scarlet cracks that penetrated the sky. He no longer had the embarrassment just now, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"No."

Kong Lingzi shook his head slightly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay if he didn't come. He is Feixian's biggest support in the future. After this incident, with the help of the [Supreme Council], we should be able to be stable for a while."

"The Goddess of Origin is gone once she is gone. As long as Yan Xing is still alive, we have a chance to find another pure blood."

"Senior brother, do you think Yan Xing will still recognize Feixian?"

Hearing this, Kong Yangzi glanced at Kong Lingzi blankly, with a bitter look in his eyes.

yes!

People go to higher places, water flows to lower places, and the future of hell punishment is boundless. Maybe people don't look down on Feixian Cave at all. There are thousands of holy places in heaven and earth, and anyone is a thousand times better than Feixian.

If Yan Xing wants to go, isn't it just a matter of saying a word?

"well……"

"Take one step at a time, what else can you do?"

Kong Yangzi shook his head and sighed, his figure melted into the void and disappeared.