There are 800 stone pillars towering over the school grounds.
But at this time, there were only eighteen people standing.
Anyone who can stand on this stone pillar has an extraordinary background and a huge background.
These forces are either branches of the ancient clans or the existence of a great religion.
At least there are strong men from the Yingxu Realm who are in charge.
Even this time the escort should have reached the palace level.
Some escorts have even reached the quasi-infant realm.
The cultivators in the audience looked at the forces that had settled on the stone pillars with envy in their eyes.
These people, among their own forces, are only strong men with palace status.
The number of people is still extremely small.
"Those standing on the stone pillars are all the great forces of Tiandu.
When you enter the forbidden area of the Divine Source, try not to fight with them."
Under the stage, an elder raised his eyes, looked at the cultivator standing on the stone pillar, and said to the disciples under his sect.
"Yeah."
Beside them, some young people nodded.
With their perception, they also discovered that the aura of youth standing on those stone pillars was obviously stronger than that of ordinary people.
Some people even have a vague sense of kingliness.
"It would be great if we could stand on that stone pillar."
There are also young people with envy in their eyes.
The school grounds are so large that it is difficult to see the end at a glance.
How majestic it would be if you could stand on a stone pillar and look down in all directions.
Someone next to "We" smiled bitterly, "We can be considered a force on the southern border of Tiandu, but in the entire Tiandu region, we are insignificant.
If we want to stand on this stone pillar, we must have an unparalleled powerhouse to appear in the door. " The person who spoke was clearly from the southern border of Tiandu.
However, next to these people who spoke, a young man in a blue robe had an indifferent expression.
He paid no attention to the discussions outside.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, calmly and calmly, and had a strong ambition for the world.
This man is naturally Lan Chengfeng from Xuantian Sect.
Seeing this, many Xuantian Sect disciples' eyes shone with light.
"If Senior Brother Lan has received something in the Shenyuan Forbidden Land this time, when he takes charge of our Xuantian Sect, by then, the people of our sect may really be qualified to step on the stone pillar and enjoy the light of admiration from all races."
Some Xuantian Sect The disciple's eyes showed expectation.
This Lan Chengfeng possesses the Hunyuan Celestial Body and is destined to become a king in the future.
By then, Xuantian Sect's status will surely soar.
Thinking of this, the Xuantian Sect members smiled and couldn't help but look to the side.
Next to them, there were cultivators from other forces on the southern border of Tiandu.
People from Tianjian Sect, Fenglei Sect, Soul Sect, and other forces gathered here.
Although these forces have their own struggles, they come from the same place after all, and they all gather together in this strange land to avoid being bullied.
Next to them, people from the Sirius Mountains were also there, but some of the young people among them were a little mediocre, and a few were close to twenty years old.
In the battle for hegemony among all races, most young people around eighteen years old participate.
Twenty is the top of the quota limit.
If there are many people of this age in a force, it can mean that their background is too weak to produce young talents.
The Tianlang Mountain Range has lost many talents since the battle in Nanyou.
However, these young people in their late twenties are also very talented.
If you look carefully, you can find that there are seven young people wearing bamboo hats with a dark aura among the crowds in the Tianlang Mountains.
These people are obviously stronger than ordinary Yuanying realm cultivators, and have reached the ninth level of Yuanying.
There are even half-step palaces among them.
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Although these people try their best to contain their aura, they can still attract the attention of some people. .
"These young people don't seem to be from the Tianlang Mountains."
An elder from the Soul Sect flashed his eyes and couldn't help but look at the young people.
With the powerful Heavenly Soul Eye of the Soul Sect, they could make a clear judgment.
The breath fluctuations of these people are revealed.
"Perhaps the Tianlang Mountain Range itself is not talented enough, so it needs foreign aid."
An elder from the Soul Sect said lightly.
The battle for hegemony among all races is an opportunity, but it is also very dangerous.
Nearly 40% of the people who enter it will die every time.
Therefore, sometimes the major forces will not just send their own people in, but will also invite some people who want to participate in this event.
This is called foreign aid.
"It's just their breath."
The elder shook his head.
He was a quasi-gongfu realm expert with extremely strong soul power.
He could vaguely sense that the auras of those young men were very strange and inhuman.
"The strong men of the Shadow Sect deduced the secret, saying that Xiao Yun is still alive and will come to participate in the battle for hegemony among all races, but they don't know where he is."
Among the crowd in the Tianlang Mountains, a young man in his late twenties had a sneer on his lips, his eyes scanning all directions.
He seemed to want to search for Xiao Yun's whereabouts.
"No one from Wuzong has shown up yet."
Another young man next to him muttered softly.
"If Xiao Yun appears, he will definitely make him hate the Divine Origin Forbidden Land."
Several young people from the Tianlang Mountain Range next to him all had ferocious eyes.
In the Southern Forbidden Area, Xiao Yun killed several of the proud men of Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range.
This makes it impossible for them to recover Later, during the battle in the ancient city, Xiao Yun even burned his soul to kill Qin Wanli, the current patriarch of the Tianlang Mountain Range.
This caused heavy losses to the Tianlang Mountains, and the old patriarch who had been in seclusion had to come out and sit in the Tianlang Palace.
Wuzong and the Tianlang Mountain Range have become mortal enemies.
Just when everyone was thinking differently, a ray of light passed through the void, heading towards the spacious school grounds.
If he were an ordinary person, he would land in the school grounds.
So no one pays attention.
But this group of people fled towards the eight hundred stone pillars.
"Another big force!"
Seeing these people fleeing towards the stone pillar, some people immediately let out sighs.
"I wonder which force this force is from?"
someone asked curiously.
Because the formation of this team is very strange, they are divided into three small teams, each leading some juniors.
And the clothes are also different.
Outsiders can tell at a glance that they are not from the same force.
But they walked together and fell towards the stone pillar.
This stone pillar represents identity, but not just anyone can drop it if they want.
So when this team appeared, almost everyone was paying attention.
Not only the people in the audience, but also the eighteen people who had already settled here cast their eyes on him.
Also, the people in the Heavenly Palace on the suspended platform also cast their light.
When these eyes focused on this group of people, an uproar also resounded.
"That's someone from Wuzong" The eyes of the cultivators from the ten powerful forces on the southern border of Tiandu suddenly shrank.
Among that group of people, they actually saw people from Wuzong.
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"The people of Wuzong must settle on that stone pillar."
Many people are angry.
These forces are on equal terms in the southern border of Tiandu.
Now they bow their heads in the school field.
This Wuzong wants to settle on Shizhu.
Is this looking down in all directions?
Surprised, everyone quickly looked at the leader of the team.
"The leaders of those people have long auras, and they all seem to have reached the Infant Ruins Realm."
At this glance, the hearts of the cultivators from the ten forces in the southern border of Tiandu couldn't help but tremble.
There were four elders in total, all of whom had Infant Ruins.
The aura of the ruins realm fluctuates.
Even the elder at the head had a strong aura, and there was a faint aura of kingly power.
This is a strong man who wants to reach the level of king.
Although he is not a king yet, this kind of figure is enough to turn the southern border of Tiandu upside down.
"Wuzong actually fell in love with such a person."
Seeing this, people from Xuantian Sect, Hun Sect, and other major sects all had strange eyes on their faces.
It was difficult for everyone to calm down.
This kind of strong person is so superior that you cannot make friends with him at all.
How could Wuzong have this opportunity?
"Hey, the young man next to that strong man with the aura of a king looks very much like Xiao Yun from the Martial Sect."
Suddenly, an elder from the Xuantian Sect narrowed his eyes and landed on a young man next to Xiao Yuanxun.
This is a young man wearing a purple robe.
"Xiao Yun" "How could it be him?"
Hearing this, the cultivators from the ten major forces in the southern border of Tiandu couldn't help showing weird expressions on their faces.
Then everyone focused their eyes on one point.
But when they saw the young man in purple robe, his expressions became stiff.
"He really looks similar to that Xiao Yun."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
"Hmph."
In the void, Xiao Yun also felt the eyes of everyone.
His eyes moved slightly, looking down, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved, giving the impression of looking down at the world.
Seeing Xiao Yun look at him like this, the hearts of cultivators from all directions trembled.
"What's the similarity?
He's Xiao Yun" exclamations resounded.
Immediately, the cultivators from the ten major forces all stared at the young man in front of them.
Xiao Yun For the southern border of Tiandu, this is a very familiar name.
At the sect's rating event, this young man's skills surpassed those of the others, allowing Wuzong to win the championship.
In the final battle in Nanyou Ancient City, Xiao Yun did not hesitate to burn his soul, activate a treasure, and kill Qin Wanli in the palace realm.
At this time, the entire southern border of Tiandu was in a state of commotion.
The word Xiao Yun also spread all over the world.
Many people here have participated in the sect's rating event and witnessed that battle, and they are no longer familiar with Xiao Yun.
Now seeing Xiao Yun again, countless people's hearts were filled with turmoil.
"Xiao Yun is actually not dead."
The cultivators from all directions looked at each other in shock.
Judging from the look in the young man's eyes just now, it was obvious that he belonged to the Xiao Yun they knew.
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"How is this possible?"
Many people shook their heads.
"He fell into a space crack at the beginning.
How could he not die?"
"Why do I feel that his aura fluctuations are much stronger?
He should have reached the fifth level of Nascent Soul." said an elder with a quasi-gongfu level.
"Not only that, there seems to be an inexplicable Tao charm about him.
Although he is only a cultivator in the Yuanying realm, but when I saw him just now, I felt as if I was facing an unparalleled powerful man, and I felt inexplicably small.
This is so weird."
An elder said.
It was just a glance at the other party, but it moved his heart.
This kind of shock is even more terrifying than coming from the material world.
"Who is he following?"
After being shocked, many people looked surprised.
Wu Zong is just a small force.
But now the person Xiao Yun is following is a strong man in the Yingxu Realm.
As soon as they appeared, there were several strong men from the Infant Ruins Realm.
Obviously, this force is extraordinary.
Therefore, the cultivators on the southern border of Tiandu were all surprised.
Of course, the people who were most surprised and angry were the people in the Tianlang Mountains.
"This little beast is really not dead."
The four elders from the Tianlang Mountain Range looked at him with gloomy eyes.
Everyone stared at Xiao Yun fiercely.
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Let's all give our monthly tickets to Lao Yao.
I just moved out and am still not used to it.
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