One hundred thousand years... As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.
Li Zisheng, the headmaster of Chaos Holy Land, and others swallowed secretly.
You know, even they would not dare to say these words.
In a holy land's 100,000 years, countless talents will be born. If the holy medicine of these 100,000 years cannot be used by itself, it can only be given to another holy land.
It is obvious that this holy place will inevitably decline! This is no longer just about the ten-thousand-year crown, but the future destiny of a holy land! If you lose, you lose everything.
You are betting on the future of a holy place! Big... too big... Huang Qilin's body trembled slightly and his eyelids jumped wildly.
I had only heard about Jiang Lingtian's deeds before. When he was in the realm of a divine general, he dared to stand alone against the void beast clan without feeling timid.
Now it seems that his character is really ruthless... Huang Qilin no longer dares to make the decision. After all, he is gambling with the future of Luotian Holy Land... At the same time, three voices suddenly sounded in the Chaos Holy Land. sound.
It spread throughout the sky, like the roar of muffled thunder.
"In the next hundred thousand years, yes, I am willing to pay for Ling Tian.
"Haha, let alone a hundred thousand years, I am also on Ling Tian's side.
"How about a million years?" One hundred thousand years is too little.
"The voice of the Third Ancestor of Chaos! When the Third Ancestor spoke out, it meant that the Holy Land of Chaos absolutely supported their inherited emperor! He was willing to bet on the future of the Holy Land of Chaos! Huang Qilin was dumbfounded on the spot, and his cheeks twitched a few times.
When he came, his ancestor Luo Tianshang heard Ren Gong and told Huang Qilin some little secrets. For example, the person who caused the vision of the Emperor's Monument was probably Tian Jie, which gave him confidence.
Can! Even so, Huang Qilin still didn't dare to bet on the future of the Holy Land... Crazy, crazy, what happened to the Holy Land of Chaos? ? And just when Huang Qilin hesitated and dared not respond, a 10,000-meter tall phantom suddenly appeared in the sky above the Holy Land of Chaos.
He is a thin old man wearing a long gown! Although this phantom is illusory and light, it exudes extremely terrifying pressure.
The sword energy is erratic, and occasionally you can see the slightest hint of sword energy in the world! There are only four people in the entire 600 domains of the East Continent whose swords reach the sky and can cause strange phenomena in the world just by appearing! The three ancestors of Chaos Holy Land are respectful to Luo Tianshang of Luo Tian Holy Land! Moreover, Wen Rengong has supported Luotian Holy Land by himself and is the number one in the world in Dongzhou today! "The ancestor of Luotian Holy Land, Wen Rengong! The best swordsman in the world! He is the master of swordsmanship!" "He is here..." "Don't be afraid, everyone, Wen Rengong is great because he practices swordsmanship, it is easy. Reach the pinnacle of the world.
"And our Chaos Holy Land has the Chaos Qi for cultivation. Now, with Emperor Lingtian's son here, given time, we will definitely be able to surpass this Sword Master."
"That's right!" The ceiling of our Chaos Holy Land is much higher than that of Luotian Holy Land! "Many disciples in the Chaos Holy Land were shocked by this scene. After all, no one expected that Wen Rengong would come in person.
However, the disciples of Chaos Holy Land did not give in. On the contrary, they became more motivated.
Look at the top without weakening your heart! Pushing the limit and living with hope! This is the proud son who will never give up. After seeing the peak scene, the first thought that comes to his mind is to conquer, not to surrender! After the three Chaos Ancestors noticed that Wen Rengong had arrived with his spirit out of body.
The next moment, the three of them appeared in the sky above the Chaos Holy Land.
"You three really want to bet a million years on a holy land?" Wen Rengong looked at the Third Ancestor of Chaos.
"Then I, Luotian Holy Land, will accompany you all.
"One million years, then one million years."
"Huang Qilin didn't dare to make a decision. Wenren Gongneng! As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost of the sword master disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, everyone among the millions of disciples in the Chaos Holy Land was inexplicably excited! They have understood what happened.
A holy place, a bet for the next million years! How can one not be excited! Even if many disciples know it well, they will definitely not be able to compete for the ten thousand year crown.
After all, the current level of cultivation is not enough, and if you participate, you will fail.
However! This time the battle for the ten-thousand-year crown is different from all the previous ten-thousand-year eras! This time, the future of the two holy places is involved! Even if you participate, it would be an honor! "Emperor Lingtian will definitely win! Auntie, my entire wealth is greater than that of the emperor!" "That's right! How could our senior brother lose!" The disciples were discussing lively, looking forward to what will happen in one month. The battle for the crown is coming.
At the same time, Huang Qilin and the others had left.
When you come, you can't wait, and when you leave, you can't wait.
After leaving the Holy Land of Chaos, Huang Qilin glanced at Tian Lan, who was being carried behind him and looked pale.
"You kid, please remember better in the future. Treat yourself as your own home in someone else's territory. You must remember this lesson firmly.
"Huang Qilin still cares about Tian Lan. After all, Tian Lan and Tian Jie are from the same clan.
Tianlan nodded and whispered: "Headmaster, this is my fault. I have offended the Holy Land of Chaos. I admit this.
"However, admitting it is one thing. If I don't take revenge, it will be detrimental to my practice. I will definitely have inner demons because of this in the future!" "The inner demon is Jiang Lingtian! If a son of genius wants to fight for the emperor, he needs an invincible heart. He can fail, but he must not give in. Otherwise, if his mood is broken, he will be destined to miss the throne in this life.
Just like Tian Lan, he was killed by Jiang Lingtian with just one look.
This scene has been firmly imprinted in Tianlan's heart! In the future, if he meets Jiang Lingtian again, he will definitely be timid before fighting! If you are scared first, how can you fight? How to fight and win? "Hmph, actually you don't have to worry about it. Since we have made a blood oath contract with Chaos Holy Land, I can tell you some things.
"In the near future, the Holy Land of Chaos will cease to exist.
"As for Jiang Lingtian, even the holy land is gone, what kind of waves can he make?" Huang Qilin smiled slightly and said: "You don't know something. The person who caused the vision of the Emperor's Ming Monument is probably your eldest brother, Tian Jie!" "He, Jiang Lingtian, is ranked third on the Emperor's Ming Monument, and your eldest brother is ranked first!" "In the realm of the God King, your eldest brother is already unparalleled!" "So that's it! No wonder the ancestors dared to bet the next million years with the Holy Land of Chaos! Tianlan's heart was shocked. Saying this, his inner demon Jiang Lingtian will definitely die!... At the same time, Tianlan left The others did not know that they were talking about Jiang Lingtian.
At this moment, when he reached out to seduce him, a drop of blood on the floor flew in front of him in the hall, and then quickly sank into Jiang Lingtian's body! "Eh? Ling Tian, I know you know how to swallow the Heavenly Demonic Art. Do you want to change your body and get the power of the bloodline of the Skyhorned Ant clan?" When the headmaster Li Zisheng saw this, he was slightly shocked and said quickly: "This must not be done. , the power of your bloodline is no weaker than that of the Skyhorned Ants, it is even stronger. The Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art can only exchange weakness for strength.
"Oh, junior brother, don't panic, Ling Tian can do it."
"The old god Qing Lingzi said.
Um? Li Zisheng, who was about to stop him, suddenly froze on the spot.
"Not to mention the bloodline power of the Sky Horned Ant clan, you don't know that Ling Tian also has a true phoenix battle body, an ancient true dragon, double pupils..." Li Zisheng: "..."