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Chapter 782, Ji Feng's nine-game winning streak!

"boom!"

Under people's gaze, the door of the Time and Space Palace burst open, and endless auspicious colors rose into the sky. Accompanied by chaos and fragments of the avenue, the majestic aura instantly made everyone kneel down.

But Wuming is an exception!

Just when the aura of the great avenue swept over him, the martial arts source stone in his mind suddenly began to spin rapidly, and bursts of chaotic light flowed out, wrapping his body.

Just like this, when everyone was kneeling down, Wuming was still standing. He looked at the open door of the Temple of Time and Space, his eyes shining with inexplicable light, filled with antiquity and vicissitudes, as if he could see thousands of years at a glance.

"Buzz!"

There was a buzzing sound, and a figure walked out of the palace door. It was an old man with white hair and white beard. He had a thin face, but his eyes were very bright. Moreover, he did not have any amazing aura on his body.

The same as any ordinary person who cultivates.

However, can the person who walked out of the Time and Space Temple at this time be a mortal? Obviously not, he is the Ancestral God of Time and Space!

"Disperse!"

The Ancestral God of Time and Space spoke softly, and the aura of the avenue that permeated the world suddenly dissipated, turning into a gentle breeze and drizzle, falling on people's bodies.

Under the gentle breeze and drizzle, everyone felt that their whole body and mind were relaxed, as if they had returned to their childhood and were in the arms of their mother. Everyone had a look of nostalgia in their eyes.

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Soon, the gentle breeze and drizzle disappeared, the expressions in people's eyes slowly returned to clarity, and the aura of the avenue that crowded the space between heaven and earth completely disappeared.

The rules of the great avenue are a kind of power that is higher than the laws of heaven. Only immortals can control it. Just now, the breath of the endless great avenue filled the world, which is naturally not something that the people in the Time and Space Ruins can resist.

It was also like this that everyone would kneel down uncontrollably, not because they really wanted to kneel down, but because under that kind of aura, people simply couldn't resist.

"I've seen the Ancestral God of Time and Space." A uniform voice came. Everyone, including Wuming, bowed to the old figure, with respectful expressions on their faces, without any overstep.

The Temple of Time and Space is the palace of the Ancestral God of Time and Space. Normally, only the Ancestral God of Time and Space can walk out of the Temple of Time and Space. There is no doubt that the old man who just walked out of the Temple of Time and Space is the Ancestral God of Time and Space.

However, people also knew in their hearts that this was definitely not the true form of the Ancestral God of Time and Space. At best, it was just a trace of his Tao mark.

"Everyone, get up," the voice of the Time and Space Ancestral God rang out. He looked at Wuming and others quietly, and said with a vicissitude in his tone: "Time flies, you have entered the Time and Space Ruins for the 96,308th time.

People, but who can become my disciple depends on your respective performance."

"The one hundred people who have entered the Qitian Realm, prepare for the next competition. Each person will compete in ninety-nine duels!"

The competition rules announced by the Time and Space Ancestral God shocked everyone. They did not expect that the competition method would be like this. However, after people thought about it carefully, they also understood that only this almost harsh method can tell who is the best.

Strong.

"boom……"

Accompanied by the roar of rocks rolling down, a grand building appeared on the continent suspended in the sky. The whole body was made of precious and unusual chaos stones. It was an ancient and vicissitudes of the arena, giving people an immortal feeling.

this

The arena was very vast. It appeared in front of the Time and Space Palace, standing side by side with the Time and Space Palace. However, it did not have any fairy atmosphere, and it did not even have any luster. It looked dim and simple.

However, it was terrifying. As soon as it appeared, people felt the bone-chilling murderous intent coming towards them. Many people couldn't help but scream. This arena was so terrifying.

Throughout the ages, everyone who has competed on it has left behind their spirit, making it seem ordinary, but it is actually very terrifying.

At this time, when people faced it, it was as if they were facing an ancient battlefield. The killing intent soaring into the sky made many people feel their bodies tingling, as if they were being pricked by countless needles.

In addition, people in this arena also saw traces left by various soldiers, black and red dried blood stains, as well as broken and lost luster of broken armor and soldiers.

"Next, prepare to go on stage for a competition." After the arena appeared, the Time and Space Ancestral God stretched out his hand and pulled the one hundred people in the crowd who had Qitian Realm strength into the sky suspended in the sky.

On the mainland.

As for the others, although there are many of them, they are not even qualified to enter, let alone get on the ring to compete.

Many people clenched their fists because of this. It was a kind of self-reaction that was extremely unwilling to give in. But what can be done if they are unwilling to give in? The ancestor gods of time and space are not great people. Let alone these people who are unwilling to give in, they have all fallen. I am afraid that the ancestor gods of time and space will even

He won't even frown.

To the Ancestral God of Time and Space, when heaven and earth are destroyed, the death of hundreds of thousands of monks is definitely a trivial matter that can be ignored.

Not to mention, these people are still alive, but they are unwilling to do so.

"Throughout the ages, this arena has probably witnessed the decline and rise of too many geniuses." Being on the mainland, Wuming and his group of one hundred people could feel the atmosphere of the arena more clearly.

This aura was not only the killing intent they felt just now, but also filled with endless unwillingness and pain, so much so that the arena was almost psychic, and people would feel heart palpitations just by looking at it.

Since ancient times, countless people have died on this battlefield, and they are all the most outstanding beings. Otherwise, they would not be qualified to go up.

Just as the Space-time Ruins opened this time, more than six million people from Wuming and others entered the Space-time Ruins. Now, less than one million people have survived, and there are even fewer people who can board the arena. Only a handful of them.

Hundreds of people.

"Who goes first?"

The one hundred people who came to the mainland looked around, especially when their eyes saw Wuming, their eyes showed unprecedented fear and solemnity.

However, when facing everyone's gaze, Wuming's expression did not change at all. He looked at the Chaos Stone Arena not far away, not as if he was here to compete, but as if he was here to watch the fun.

But even if he is like this, people don't dare to feel relieved at all. After all, he is one of the hundred people. As long as he doesn't say give up, people will always be on tenterhooks.

"I'll come first." Seeing that no one was on the stage, Ji Feng spread his wings and stepped onto the stage without giving in. His feathers were gorgeous all over his body, and he looked extraordinary.

"Who will fight?" Ji Feng glanced at the people on the stage, with eyes that were like dancing flames, filled with persistence that he must win.

Only by winning, becoming

Only the disciples of the Time and Space Ancestral God would have the greatest guarantee. When he didn’t know how the Time and Space Ancestral God would choose, he could only try his best to show himself and make himself stand out.

Of course, this is what Wuming told him.

"I'll do it!"

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Wuming moved his body and came to the ring in an instant. He looked at Ji Feng and said simply: "I admit defeat, you win this battle!"

Seeing Wuming doing this, many people almost yelled. Isn't this typical cheating?

Involuntarily, people looked at the Ancestral God of Time and Space, hoping that the Ancestral God of Time and Space could teach Wuming a lesson. However, what disappointed people was that not only did the Ancestral God of Time and Space not punish Wuming, on the contrary, he also gave Ji Feng a "give in without fighting"

The honorary title of "Soldier of Men".

Accompanied by bursts of light rain, a layer of brilliant light appeared on Ji Feng's body surface, like a protective ring, covering his body, making it look even more sacred and extraordinary.

People were so frustrated that they were dying, but there was nothing they could do about it. The ancestors of time and space who set the rules for the competition didn't even speak, so even if people tried to talk, it would be of no use.

"The second battle, I'll do it." Before the words left his mouth, after Wuming, Huang Tian also came to the ring. What made people want to kill people was that Huang Tian also admitted defeat.

Ji Feng didn't even move, winning two games in a row, which made everyone feel like they had eaten dead flies, not to mention how ugly their faces were.

But it wasn't over yet. Next, with people's stunned expressions, seven more people stepped onto the ring one after another and made the decision of "I surrender" one after another.

These seven people are none other than Hui'er and the seven of them.

At this time, they no longer concealed their identities. Wuming looked at them, and they looked at Wuming with calm expressions, so that the people who wanted to watch the excitement not only did not see the excitement, but also watched helplessly.

Ji Feng won another seven consecutive victories, adding up to nine consecutive victories.

The key is that Ji Feng's nine consecutive victories came too easily. He didn't even make a move. He just stood there stupidly and won nine games in a row.

"Is it possible that Wuming wants to cultivate a brother who can be noticed by the ancestor god of time and space and be accepted as his disciple?"

Looking at Ji Feng surrounded by nine gods, such an extremely ridiculous idea couldn't help but arise in people's minds.

However, when people think of Wuming and Ji Feng's past deeds, they feel that this absurd idea is probably true. This makes people shocked and at the same time they really don't know what to say.

"What the hell, why didn't you strike them both to death with a thunderbolt? Isn't this cheating by cheating so blatantly?" Someone swore in their hearts and cursed endlessly.

"The tenth game, I'll do it!" In the tenth game, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore. The one who took action was a demon cultivator. His body was an ancient tree, named Tianyao. He had a demonic aura and was extremely powerful.

Powerful and terrifying.

At this time, people had to take action, because if this continues, no one can guarantee whether someone will come on stage to admit defeat and let Ji Feng win without a fight. Therefore, because of this matter, they can't help it.

Those who couldn't stand it anymore finally decided to take action.

After Tian Yaoshu boarded the ring, there was a bang on the ring, and an astonishing energy wave erupted. A battle broke out between Ji Feng and Tian Yaoshu. The void suddenly exploded, and dense cracks in the void rushed in all directions.
Chapter completed!
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