You have a good chance, I accept it.

Time passed quickly, day after day, and hundreds of thousands of Tianjiao gathered around the Fiery Monument. Basically, all the Tianjiao in the Fiery Grassland came here in the following days.

One after another, the True Immortals manifested the power of the domain. This scene was extremely spectacular. The power of the Dao rhyme intertwined with each other, and even the space was roaring.

If this were placed in the Galaxy Universe, it would be enough to cause a galaxy to collapse instantly.

A galaxy is only qualified to breed True Immortals, and so many True Immortal Tianjiao released their auras together, which is simply not something a galaxy can bear.

Even a galaxy cluster is enough.

Just the aura can make a galaxy return to chaos. What a terrible concept.

Spring goes and autumn comes, winter goes and spring comes, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

And the Tianjiao around the Fiery Monument are even more powerful than the other.

The most conspicuous are the ones closest to the Fiery Monument.

Gu Dufeng was enveloped by a strong sword energy, and it was impossible to tell the truth from the false. The sword energy was extremely destructive and people could not look directly at it.

And Ye Lin, who was sitting in front of Gu Dufeng, was like an emperor who was high above, and people did not even have the courage to look at him.

Ye Lin was seen sitting quietly under the Fiery Monument, and the domain behind him was manifested. In the domain, there was a pitch-black long sword condensed entirely by the Dao rhyme quietly suspended in the center of the domain.

And around it, a number of light spots were suspended and revolving around it, as beautiful as a galaxy.

The same was true for the other Tianjiao. Some of them evolved a kingdom of God behind them, and some were like the real Buddha from the sky.

But on this day, everyone opened their eyes very tacitly.

It was amazing that not one Tianjiao, but all the Tianjiao seemed to have discussed it and woke up very tacitly.

Even Ye Lin opened his eyes slightly.

"The Dao rhyme has disappeared."

Ye Lin wondered in his heart.

The extremely strong Dao Yun power suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and now he couldn't even feel a trace of Dao Yun power.

Is there any restriction in it?

Look at other geniuses, it's the same.

"The hundred years have passed, and next, it should be the second stage."

Gu Dufeng, who was sitting next to Ye Lin, said in a deep voice.

"Oh? What stage?"

Ye Lin turned around and asked curiously. He only knew one side of the Void Burial.

He really didn't understand the deeper things.

"The Burial of the Void is something that the mighty of the Ten Thousand Races left behind to cultivate their own demonic geniuses. There are treasures everywhere, the inheritance of mighty ones, and the Dao rhyme that the mighty ones left behind."

"After saying so much, in the final analysis, it is a place where the Ten Thousand Races can cultivate their younger generations, and it is also a place for the geniuses of the Ten Thousand Races to kill each other."

"The first level of the Burial of the Void is enlightenment, which is the Dao rhyme on the three stone tablets. This is the first benefit that the mighty of the Ten Thousand Races gave to their younger generations."

"And now, the Dao rhyme disappears, which means the second stage is here, luck."

"Next, the three stone tablets disappear, and the entire Burial of the Void merges into one, and finally forms a huge slaughterhouse. At that time, the geniuses of the Ten Thousand Races will kill each other."

"Regardless of cultivation, regardless of realm, just kill. The more you kill, the higher your ranking, and the higher your ranking, the more benefits you get."

"This is the second stage, luck."