The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 276 Raise your eyes and look around, they are all our enemies

Chapter 276 Looking around, everyone is our enemy

"Ji Yuenian of Tongming Mountains, 980 points, No.1."

"Ji Yue Nian of Tongming Mountains, 1 points, No.[-]."

With a gloomy expression, Chen Tongxuan smashed the light curtain of the map in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "For three days, I have been gaining points day and night, but there is still a gap of [-] points with this guy. Who is he? How did you do it!?"

There were several people standing by his side, but at this moment they were all silent and no one spoke.

After a few breaths, an undetermined holy son who was at the beginning of the divine sea Yunling spirit took a step forward and said, "Senior Brother Chen, calm down, I am here to ascend to the position of the holy son, and there is no need to compete with that Ji Yuenian in the grand competition." ranking."

Chen Tongxuan snorted coldly, and said: "There are more than a dozen undecided saint sons who are in the realm of gods and spirits in the six mountains of the Taiyu Sacred Sect to participate in the competition, but in the second round, they were all ruthless by that Ji Yuenian." Press hard on the head, how can I save face?"

The undecided saint son thought for a while, with a meaningful smile on his face, and said: "Senior Brother Chen, don't worry, even though Ji Yuenian was at the Great Return to True Realm, his identity is also the undetermined saint son of the third mountain." , after the top [-] are selected in the second round, many undecided saint sons will enter the 'Nightmare Mountain Peak', and at that time..."

Chen Tongxuan glanced at him sideways, nodded, and said: "This statement is reasonable. Although Ji Yuenian did not know how to get so many points, but after reaching the 'Top of Nightmare Mountain', I will definitely Let them know that the Great Return to the True Realm will always be just the Great Return to the True Realm, and if they can't put themselves in the right position, they will surely be doomed."

……

Yinling Creek.

A gurgling spring flows under the stone, and Ji Yuenian stands beside the clear and cold stream, watching the golden and red sun gradually disappearing in the far west, and murmurs: "The top of the Nightmare Mountain."

As the bright red clouds slowly faded, the entire Nightmare Valley fell into silence, as if an unstoppable transparent ripple passed across it, traveling thousands of miles away in an instant.

"Taiyu Shengzong's upper-level competition is the second round of Nightmare Valley. The time limit is up, and the top [-] points will be taken."

A vast voice roared into my ears, and a translucent Baizhang list condensed from the extreme sky of Echo Small Realm, with five hundred golden names lined up on it, countless eyes all looked up .

The name at the top is the brightest, attracting the attention of countless creatures.

"The second round of the upper-level competition, No.1, Ji Yuenian, accumulated 180 points."

After a few breaths, there were more than a dozen golden-glowing names on the Baizhang list that distorted and changed, and finally completely disappeared on the list.

In this Taiyu Shengzong's sect competition, there are as many as nineteen beings in the realm of the gods and spirits. Although these creatures participated in the sect competition with many Taiyu Shengzong's disciples, they are not counted. The points of the big competition will be ranked separately in the end, and will be used to confer the title of the son of the six mountain ranges.

That is to say, the nineteen undecided saint sons of the realm of the gods and spirits will not be included in the points ranking of Taiyu Shengzong's sect. The "upper rank" competition will not have any impact.The names of the golden light that dissipated on the light curtain on this list are the undecided sons of these gods and spirits.

At the same time, after the top [-] names on the list, more than a dozen dim names lit up one by one, and finally a dazzling golden glow appeared, and they were branded at the end of the list one after another.

Ji Yuenian's name also had a trace of golden light rising into nothingness, but it didn't slowly dissipate like the names of those undecided holy sons, but was still imprinted at the top of the list. shining brightly.

Although it is included in the selection sequence of the undetermined holy son, its cultivation is a genuine return to the true state, and no living being can deprive it of its simultaneous participation in the ranking of Taiyu Shengzong's sect grand competition.

"It's not over yet!"

"Those undecided holy sons of the realm of the gods and spirits have appeared in another space!"

"Is this the beginning of the battle for the throne of the Holy Son?"

"That Ji Yuenian actually appeared on the top of the mountain!"

As the top [-] high-level disciples were sent out one after another, the remaining ten or so light curtains in the extreme sky attracted almost everyone's attention. Except for Ji Yuenian, there were nineteen gods. At the same time, the undecided Holy Son of Haiyun Spiritual Realm stepped into the top of Nightmare Mountain!
……

A strange statue riddled with holes stands on the top of the mountain, with gray and godless pupils looking down at the vast scenery below. Its height is hundreds of feet away, and it casts an indescribably huge shadow on the rocks, and it will appear one after another The many undecided saint sons who came out were all shrouded in it.

"Those who walk a hundred feet will accumulate an extra five thousand points."

"Those who walk three hundred feet will accumulate an extra ten thousand points."

"Those who walk a thousand feet will accumulate an extra [-] points."

"Drive the creatures out of the shadow range, and get an extra [-] points."

The gloomy voice came from nowhere, and echoed between the tops of the Nightmare Mountain under the cover of black shadows.

Ji Yuenian looked up at the huge and unattainable statue, and frowned slightly.

As the twenty undecided holy sons all appeared, many eyes were on Ji Yuenian, and some of them were full of malice.Some creatures even looked at Ji Yuenian with undisguised eyes, which contained a cold and vicious murderous intent.

Standing in the corner of the huge shadow, Zhu Shengping looked at Ji Yuenian who was wearing a cloud-patterned robe from Moyuan, slowly concealed the chill in his eyes, and murmured: "Now is not the time to make a move, wait for the third round." At the right time, I will directly sweep you out, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, even the Li family will have no way to prevent me from ascending to the third mountain's holy son position!"

Under the pressure of the Li family, although Zhu Shengping gave up the first round of direct ratio, he still scored 11 points in the second round of "Nightmare Valley", ranking No.[-] in Tai Yu Shengzong .

"Brother Ji Yuenian."

Some familiar voices came to his ears, Ji Yuenian turned his head slightly, and a handsome man with a sword in his cloth walked over in the shadows.

Taiyin sword veins, hanging sword.

At the same time, Chen Tongxuan, Hu Yandao and other undecided saint sons of the realm of divine sea and spirit are also looking at this place not far away, with different eyes.

Since Ji Yuenian's appearance, his cultivation of the Great Return to the True Realm has been too conspicuous, and it was quite eye-catching for a while.

"After the Battle of the Jade Steps, Brother Dao's demeanor is even better than before." Hang Jian walked in front of Ji Yuenian, stopped, his eyes were a little half-smile, "Then the third mountain, Zhu Shengping, is not a good match." Daoist brother, you better be more careful."

Ji Yuenian's mind moved slightly, and he followed the gaze of the hanging sword. Zhu Shengping, who was wearing a brocade robe embellished with jade and gold patterns in the distance, inadvertently avoided the gaze of the two of them, and quietly disappeared into the shadows .

Although there is an extra [-] points for driving the creatures out of the shadow area, these undecided holy sons seem to have made an appointment, and no one moves to the left and right. The height of the statue is stepped away.

All living beings know that now the Nightmare Mountain is just an extra point, and the following third round of direct ratio will be the time to really decide the winner.

"Is the so-called tacit agreement and 'rules' really that important?" Hanging Jian stood beside Ji Yuenian, and said in a low voice, "If I attack these undecided holy sons at this time, you say that this nightmare ghost mountain What will happen to the top?"

Ji Yuenian took a deep look at him and said, "Maybe it will turn into an unmanageable melee, but before that, you will definitely be expelled first."

Hang Jian smiled meaningfully, flipped his palms and drew out the long sword behind his back, and swung the sword flower very chicly, saying: "I despise these hypocritical tacit understandings the most."

As soon as his words fell, amidst the profound energy surging around him, he rolled up his sleeves and slashed out with a sword!
A blazing sword rainbow shot out across the sky, followed by the deafening sound of the sword's cry, completely tearing apart the peaceful darkness!
Wherever the sword light passed, all the darkness was completely dispelled, just like day.

The creature that the unparalleled sword glow pointed to was Zhu Shengping from the third mountain range!
Zhu Shengping's figure was suddenly revealed, and under the reflection of the sword light, there was a faint sense of shock and disbelief left in his expression.

"Brother Ji Yuenian, I can only help you so far."

The sound of Hanging Sword gradually dissipated, but his figure twisted strangely, and finally completely merged into the darkness without leaving any trace.

Ji Yuenian's heart sank slightly, and he finally realized that he was unknowingly swayed by the hanging sword.

In the shadows in the distance, more than a dozen eyes looked at Ji Yuenian's place, and all the undecided saints stopped in their tracks, with cold expressions on their faces.

Chen Tongxuan had just reached a hundred feet, and at this time he turned his head, looked at Ji Yuenian from a distance, and said coldly: "Brother Ji Yuenian, this is where all Taoist brothers get extra points. Although you It’s the Realm of Returning to the True Realm, but it’s also considered one of the undecided Holy Sons, don’t you even understand the rules here?”

Grand Competition points are extremely important. Even if you don't get any ranking in the end, as long as you have enough points, you can also get rare rewards that the Taiyu Shengzong can't imagine. A chance to earn big points.

Although Chen Tongxuan and others had long thought of admonishing Ji Yuenian at the top of Nightmare Ghost Mountain, but now they are only able to walk to a hundred feet, and they have never collected enough points. If they take action at this time, not only will it be extremely time-consuming, but it will not be worth the loss. .

After Chen Tongxuan's words fell, the surroundings became extremely quiet again.

Under the shroud of a huge shadow, the detection range of all living beings is extremely limited, and they can only feel a little bit within a few tens of feet.

Ji Yuenian looked up at the bottomless darkness around him, and a black firework was already lit in the depths of his eyes.

Under the blessing of the phantom of the psychic karma, the scene in the shadows is fully revealed in Ji Yuenian's eyes.

Except for a few undecided saint sons who buried their heads and walked towards the statue, there were actually nine undecided saint sons who were in the realm of gods and spirits walking towards this place. Supernatural spells are brewing one after another, and it seems that they will explode completely at any time.

There seems to be a silent tacit understanding among these creatures, and they want to drive out the first person together.

"Not enough."

A faint voice rang in his ears, and Ji Yuenian suddenly turned his head to look, facing Shang Xuanjian's indifferent face that gradually dissipated.

Another two bright sword beams shot out from Ji Yuenian's side, and slashed at the few people who were walking forward!
"Ji Yuenian!"

"Are you really going to make people angry!?"

Even Hu Yandao, who had met Ji Yuenian, stopped in his tracks, looked towards Ji Yuenian with his blazing sword light, shook his head and sighed: "This is where we can get points, fellow daoist Why bother?"

As the two sword lights slowly dissipated, all the undecided saint sons stopped moving forward. Except for the hanging sword of the Taiyin sword vein, there are eighteen undecided saint sons who are in the realm of the gods and spirits.

Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly. Although he didn't know why Xuanjian did this, he didn't open his mouth to argue. Instead, he stretched out his sleeves, and a snow-white long sword glowing with frost and snow slowly condensed out in front of him.

Luoxue Excalibur.

Flipping his palms and taking the Luoxue Excalibur in his hand, Ji Yuenian looked up at the eighteen undecided saints in all directions, and a twelve-petal black jade lotus platform appeared beneath him.

(End of this chapter)

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