Above the city of heaven.

In the boundless starry sky, the divine light of space flashed from time to time, and the figures were full of energy and joy, and walked out of the teleportation array.

These are naturally geniuses who have completed various tasks.

"Zhonghuancheng."

Hong Ran was wearing black clothes and came out of the teleportation array.

His face was filled with coldness, his eyes were full of blood, as if he was brewing all kinds of ambitions and desires.

"Fang Cheng, although your body and soul can be immune to illusions,... when my illusions make a breakthrough, they will directly change the world, interfere with the illusions, and form space, and you will be lost to the abyss and be completely defeated by my illusions."

Hong Ran sneered in his heart and glanced coldly.

When he saw Anyi Sichen constantly chatting with Fang Cheng in a passionate manner, he felt anger and even more angry.

Why?

As a genius of the emperor, I, Hong Ran, practiced hard day and night, and did not miss the slightest time.

And Fang Cheng is still teasing the opposite sex and enjoying life leisurely... This is unfair!

Hong Ran growled in his heart.

But soon, Hong Ran returned to peace.

"Fang Cheng, a genius like you who rely on your own talent and greed for pleasure will sooner or later be left behind by me, hum."

Hong Ran narrowed his eyes, walked to the edge, and sat cross-legged.

——

One day later.

The eyes of the Lord of the Realm, He Mu, suddenly opened, blooming endless emerald green, bright red, and orchid blue.

"One hundred people, ninety-eight people have returned. I will send you to Zhonghuan City first. As for the remaining two, there will be other reserve guards to investigate."

After saying that, He Mu, the lord of the world, waved his hand gently.

Swish!

Ninety-eight geniuses only feel that the world changes and space moves.

In just one moment, they stood at the entrance of a magnificent and vast city.

The city gate is inlaid with black crystals and shining with magical powers. They are made of tangible and qualitative magic, and are embedded on the city wall.

Above the city gate, there are three fonts with illuminated lights rising and falling, hanging across the sky.

The font shines brightly.

What makes people tremble is that this light is neither white nor black, neither gold nor silver, is a kind of light that cannot be described and understood in words.

The font is floating and ups and downs.

It is - Zhonghuan City.

This is a place where countless reserve guards gather. Any stone thrown out will hit a monster genius.

Here, the evil genius is too ordinary.

"Boom!"

The gate of Zhonghuan City slowly opened.

A Zhonghuan Avenue, which is 10,000 meters wide, appeared in front of Fang Cheng and others.

The Lord of the Realm, He Mu, smiled faintly and said with a gentle voice: "Follow me. When you first enter Zhonghuan City, you must first break into Zhonghuan Tower."

"Zhonghuan Tower?" Qing Boze asked.

Qing Boze has the magical treasure dark pillar, so he has the confidence.

Before, he would never dare to ask questions to the Lord of the Realm, but he would have to be careful and respectful even when he took a look.

Hemu looked at Qing Boze gently and his voice was amiable: "Zhonghuan Tower is similar to Xiahuan Tower, but it is different. Zhonghuan Tower simulates tower guards, and must defeat the tower guards before continuing on to the next level."

Qing Boze's eyes flashed: "Master Hemu, is the number of floors of Zhonghuan Tower like the one in the lower Huancheng?"

Hemu walked slowly, leading Fang Cheng and others on the spacious Zhonghuan Avenue, which was ten thousand meters wide, and she explained lightly.

"Zhonghuan Tower has sixteen layers in total. Three layers are one Kan, which correspond to monsters, kings, emperors, emperors, and holy spirits."

Hemu told the story with no boredom at all and a kind attitude.

Fang Cheng nodded secretly.

In Zhonghuan City, the evil genius is the genius with the least status and sense of existence.

With such rich and rich cultivation resources in Zhonghuan City, the evil genius must break through its limits within three years and reach a kingly genius.

Only by becoming a king can one have the qualifications to continue to practice in Zhonghuan City.

The reserve guards above the king level are qualified to practice, hone, and survive for thousands of years. If they break through to the celestial class within thousands of years, they will have the opportunity to ascend to Shanghuan City.

Thousand years are limits.

If you cannot break through or have insufficient talent, you will deprive the reserve guards of your seat.

Fang Cheng grinded his teeth and found out the situation in Zhonghuancheng more and more.

There is not much difference between Zhonghuancheng and Xiahuancheng. It is still a competition of endless geniuses, but there is a more cruel competitive environment than Xiahuancheng.

Every ten years, the evil geniuses in Zhonghuan City have to fight once, and geniuses who rank behind ten consecutively will be eliminated.

However, among the hundreds of evil geniuses in Zhonghuan City, it was too difficult to squeeze into the top ten.

With this condition alone, dozens of evil geniuses will leave Zhonghuan City sadly every ten years.

Because their talents are exhausted, it is impossible to become kingly geniuses.

Even if they break through the celestial class, they are still strong celestial powerhouses and cannot be called invincible to the same class.

The purpose of the Huanyu Pavilion is to wash away the sand from the big waves.

Those who lack talent are inferior.

The potential is not a king, right?

Therefore, every year Zhonghuan City has evil geniuses who leave sadly, and there are also new batches of geniuses.

"Master Hemu." Qing Boze pursed his lips and asked again: "Since there are three levels and one hurdle, how many levels are the Holy Spirit genius?"

"Thirteenth to fifteenth floors." Hemu said gently, then glanced at Qing Boze and said lightly: "You don't have to think so far. At present, there is not even a Holy Spirit genius in the entire Zhonghuan City."

Even Hemu, the world master who is a good person, is a little dissatisfied.

Just the level of a demon genius, he actually began to look at the level of the Holy Spirit. What achievements can he achieve with such a high-spirited ambition?

The Holy Spirit is genius, the Holy Spirit, and the Most Holy Spirit.

The third-level extraordinary peak genius at the Holy Spirit level can completely kill celestial bodies at the seventh level, or even eighth level or ninth level, which is not a problem.

The entire universe is rare in tens of millions of years.

The last Holy Spirit genius was born seven million years ago on a backward planet in a remote galaxy. He fought back all the way, slashed the King Emperor, fought against the Emperor, and eventually became a saint genius.

Qing Boze's eyes flashed with unyielding.

"Mr. Hemu, I just believe that I can do it."

The Holy Spirit Genius is indeed powerful, like a sun shining in the sky, but he also has the ultimate dark pillar. He must have been going straight up, breaking through the king, stepping on the emperor, and touching the emperor.

Even at the end, it is very likely to touch a trace of the edge of the saint.

Qing Boze narrowed his eyes, stopped talking, and lowered his head.

His chest contains great ambitions.

His heart was full of mighty aura.

Fang Cheng watched from behind, stunned and completely confused, not understanding why Qing Boze suddenly became so fierce.

Dare to confront a lord of the world master.

He actually has such courage and is too powerful and unyielding, as if he had been given a high-tech hormone and his brain circuit was broken.

Hemu walked ahead, his eyes were also displeased, but she was gentle and gentle in temperament, and just said lightly:

"Zhonghuan City has countless monster geniuses, nearly two hundred kingly geniuses, and thirty-seven emperors."

There are thirty-seven emperors.

Fang Cheng was shocked and a little shocked.

However, when thinking about the huge size of the Huanyu Pavilion, I felt relieved.

It is natural that there are countless geniuses in the universe, and there are so many powerful geniuses in the cultivator.

The emperor's genius can crush the king's genius with just one hand, and it is completely incomparable.

Fang Cheng has a self-knowing knowledge and knows that according to normal fighting, he is far from Hong Ran's opponent.

If the body and soul had not suddenly had the mystery of an immune illusion, he would have lost completely if he met Hong Ran.

But with attributes and superpowers in hand, Fang Cheng was fearless.

It will be only about the time when you enter the emperor.
Chapter completed!