Valkyrie Destruction System

On the square in front of the Tianlin Palace, a group of monks from various dynasties saw the blue light appearing in the sky, and they all cheered. Everyone in the field wanted to see who had won the inheritance of the Tianwu treasure house.

In the sight of everyone's attention, the blue light in the sky flashed slightly, and a few slightly embarrassed figures were flung out as the light was everywhere.

Two of the figures were just thrown out when Qi Qi shouted, each of them raised the wuqi in their hands and fought with each other, which meant that they would never die.

"Huh? Are these people from Fengyun Dynasty?"

"That is Yun Canghai, the number one evildoer in the Imperial List of Fengyun Dynasty. Who is he playing against?"

"It's Chen Cong! Chen Cong, the second evildoer on the emperor's list!"

"I remember! Last year, he lost to Yun Canghai by three strokes in the ranking of the emperor rankings. Unexpectedly, after only one year, he would be able to compete with Yun Canghai on a par!"

"But why do they fight each other? Is it for the inheritance of King Tianwu?"

"It must be that one of them has acquired the inheritance, and the other wants to **** it!"

Everyone in the field talked a lot, and even the great emperor-level powerhouses were constantly guessing the deep meaning behind the battle between Yun Canghai and Chen Cong.

"Four old Heshan, go stop them!"

Xu Shengyuan ordered the four elders behind him.

Both Yun Canghai and Chen Cong were young talents of Fengyun Dynasty. No matter which of these two finally defeated each other, it was not a good thing for Fengyun Dynasty.

"Yes! Your Royal Highness!"

Heshan Si Lao is a master trained by Fengyun Imperial Family, so naturally they will not defy Xu Shengyuan's order.

Immediately the four elders flew over and stopped Yun Canghai and Chen Cong.

"Get out of the way!"

Yun Canghai looked at Chen Cong angrily, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes: "Today, I will let this untouchable blood splash five steps!"

Chen Cong is a son of a poor family, and when he heard Yun Canghai yelling to him as a pariah, he was furious: "Wow, today I want to see how smelly your noble son's blood is!"

"Shut up to this prince!"

At this time, Xu Shengyuan also flew over, and he shouted with a gloomy look: "You two are fighting each other in this large court, do you sincerely want people from other dynasties to read jokes?"

Seeing Xu Shengyuan's anger, Yun Canghai and Chen Cong immediately became arrogant and calm down.

In the Fengyun Dynasty, the wealthy family was strong, but no matter how strong the wealthy family, the background is not as deep as the royal family.

Because of this, although Xu Shengyuan is only a prince, Yun Canghai and Chen Cong are afraid to make random times in front of Xu Shengyuan.

"Tell me what's going on? Don't you two belong to the same team? Why do you attack each other? Is it true that as others have said, some of you have obtained the inheritance of King Tianwu?"

Seeing that the two of them stopped doing anything, Xu Shengyuan asked loudly.

After hearing about this, the representatives of other dynasty forces in the field also turned their attention.

Yun Canghai and Chen Cong each snorted coldly, and neither spoke, even if they were stopped by the Fourth Elder Heshan, they still harbored killing intent towards each other.

"His Royal Highness the seventeenth prince, since Brother Yun and Brother Chen don't want to talk about it, it's up to the grassroots!"

Seeing Xu Shengyuan seemed to be angry again, a person in the same team as Yun Canghai and Chen Cong came out.

This is a young man with a thin face wearing a gray gown.

As a result, everyone's eyes converged on this young man.

The young man gave a dry cough. When so many people watched him, his expression was inevitably a little nervous: "This is how things are, after we went in..."

Then, the young man explained the whole story and everything they had experienced.

"What? There are three gates in the Tianwu Treasury?"

"The first level was actually a small team battle, and it was a life and death battle. More than 900 teams eliminated half of them!"

"That's the thousands of young arrogances of the younger generation of my Southern Territory, just like that! The cruelty of this entry is simply appalling!"

"Each level also has soul energy and heavenly weapon rewards! Not only that, there are additional soul energy rewards for winning the first place! This... this reward is simply too rich!"

"Pseudo sacred artifact! A false sacred artifact actually appeared in the second level! The martial arts treasury this day is indeed a great fortune! If I can obtain this false sacred artifact, I will surely cross the southern region!"

"What! Thousands of heavenly arrogances were damaged in the second level! The monster beast in the last layer of the pseudo-hallows actually reached the Soul Emperor realm! Only a few hundred people succeeded in breaking through the level!"

"Ah! The third level is actually a test of the monks' luck. King Tianwu really deserves to be a man of action thousands of years ago. The luck is illusory, and he can control it. What a wonder!

"The reward of the third level is actually a treasure mountain that is 1000 meters high, and the lowest level treasure on the top also has a mysterious product?"

"Oh my God! It really is a great fortune! The rewards for breaking through are so amazing, wouldn't the inheritance of King Wu that day be several times higher than this!"

Listening to what the young man said, the mood of everyone in the field was also fluctuating.

While many people were shocked, they couldn't help feeling sad.

It's just because they know that the juniors under their sect or power are afraid they will never come back.

In the second stage of the examination, there was a spirit emperor realm monster, and this stage alone was enough to obliterate 90% of the genius disciples of various forces.

The true facts are also true, basically none of the examiners who can successfully enter the third level are below the Soul Sovereign Realm.

"Ah! Cui Yangwuer, you are the pride of my three talents, my hope for the future! I reached the ninth level of the Soul King at the age of only seventeen. How come you have fallen here!"

"Great-grandson of a business pet! You are the strongest talent in my business for five hundred years! The old man is counting on you to bring glory to the family, why did you go like this!"

"I knew that, I shouldn't have brought Hong'er and the others here, God has no eyes! God has no eyes!"

There were bursts of crying from the crowd, and many people who could not accept the reality began to cry.

The two Taishang ancestors of the Heavenly Dao Sect also had a sad look on their faces, and they did not expect that the Tianwu King's entrance examination was so cruel.

Thinking of Shen Liansheng's cultivation base of only half a step in the Soul Emperor Realm, the two ancestors both wished to cry without tears.

That was hundreds of elite disciples of the Tiandao Sect, and they were buried in the treasure house of Tianwu.

In the past, these young disciples in the door were the objects of incomparable favor of many elders, and they were the hearts and minds of those elders in the door.

This time it's fine, there are no dead ones left.

The two ancestors of the Heavenly Dao Sect can almost predict what expressions the elders in the gate will show after hearing this news.

"That's the general situation!"

At this time, the youth's narrative also came to an end.