Eschatological System

On the top floor of the Qianlong Hall, ten masters of the world and the consummation of the realm sat behind the table, drinking wine and eating fairy fruits, chatting first, and occasionally glanced at the phantom screen.

"This ranking match is full of surprises."

The white-haired old man Qianhan said with a smile, more than 2,000 members of the Qianlong God List in the small world are all under his control, so he naturally knows everything well.

"Look at that kid, he seems to have comprehended the general trend of the world."

The white-haired old man Qianhan pointed at Su Ming's figure on the phantom screen, and said casually with an indifferent smile on his old face.

"The general trend of the world?"

Hearing the sound, everyone turned their attention to Su Ming.

Once one comprehends the general trend of the world, there is almost 90% certainty that one can comprehend the artistic conception. Among the strong in the world master realm, those who can comprehend the artistic conception are rare.

It's a good seedling!

"Old man Qianhan, what's the boy's name?"

Jian Dou took a sip of wine and asked with a smile.

Yan San and the others also looked at the white-haired old man Qianhan, and were slightly interested in Su Ming and the others.

"Su Ming, with mediocre talent, only comprehended the laws of the three elements, and is at the bottom of the Qianlong God List..."

The white-haired old man Qian Han was slightly surprised, and said softly.

"Hahaha, mediocre talent? Qianhan old man, are you kidding me? How many of the more than 2,000 members of the Qianlong God List have comprehended the general trend of the world?"

"There is no Feng Huang kid, nor is there any black killer kid. Su Ming is the only one who comprehends the general trend of the world. Can this kind of talent be called average?"

Wearing a white robe. Holding a folding fan, the handsome middle-aged man said with a smile.

"What? Bai Ze, are you interested?"

The white-haired old man Qian Han smiled slightly and asked softly.

"Well, if you all don't want it, then I, Bai Ze, will accept it."

The handsome middle-aged man Bai Ze raised his wine glass, took a sip, looked at the crowd and said with a smile.

There are nine holy envoys in Qianlongxing, Jiandou is the holy envoy, and Yansan is the holy envoy. The handsome middle-aged man Bai Ze is also a holy envoy, and every holy envoy is in charge of the holy guard.

The top forces of the nine major alliances all know that there are nine holy envoys in Qianlongxing, but they don't know how many holy guards there are in Qianlongxing, and they don't know how many world masters and consummated powerhouses there are in Qianlongxing!

The nine great holy envoys are all of the consummated powerhouses of the world master realm. The old man Qianhan is not a saint envoy, but he also has the perfect strength of the world master realm. The only thing those top forces know is that they must not violate Qianlongxing!

The main function of the once-in-10,000-year Qianlong God Ranking Tournament is to let these envoys choose the holy guards. Generally speaking, members of the Qianlong God List can only be qualified to become holy guards after they have become strong in the world master realm and accepted the test. However, there are exceptions. Although Fenghuang and Heisha are not strong in the world master realm, they have the strength comparable to the junior middle realm master realm. Naturally, there is no problem in becoming a holy guard.

"Bai Ze, Su Ming has only comprehended the laws of the three elements, and his strength is at most equivalent to that of an intermediate-level low-level realm master. Is it too early for him to join the holy guard?"

The middle-aged woman, who was wearing a nine-color robe and her hair was coiled up high, was gentle and elegant, and said with a smile.

The woman who spoke was called Caiyi. One of the nine great envoys!

"Hehe, good seedlings, of course they need special treatment."

Bai Ze shook his folding fan lightly, smiled lightly, and said softly.

"Sui Nian, do you have any objections?"

Bai Ze looked at the old man in red who was pouring wine for him.

"What can I say? Feng Huang and Hei Sha belong to me, and the others are up to you."

The red-robed old man Sui Nian said softly.

The Qianlong God Ranking Tournament takes place every ten thousand years. The nine holy envoys took turns to choose, and this time it was the turn of the red-robed old man Sui Nian. According to the rules, he had the right to choose the two first.

Although the red-robed old man Sui Nian also wanted Ke Bei, but he had to give him the face of the sword pocket. So he chose Feng Huang and Hei Sha.

"Thank you very much."

Bai Ze casually smiled, although Su Ming's talent is good, but compared with Feng Huang, Hei Sha, and Ke Bei, it is much worse, this is just a trivial matter for these holy envoys.

Everyone continued to drink and didn't pay much attention to the phantom screen. After all, the ranking battle had just begun, and they would only pay attention when the top ten players competed.

In the small world, on the blue ocean, Luo Ling was indifferent, quietly waiting for the next opponent. After fighting hundreds of times, Luo Ling gradually became familiar with the power in his body.

hum~

The space vibrated slightly, and a girl in a green skirt suddenly appeared.

"Feng Yan'er!"

"Rolling!"

The woman in the green dress was Feng Yan'er. The moment she saw Luo Ling, a sneer appeared on her pretty face.

Luo Ling ranked 719, she was 718!

From Feng Yan'er's point of view, her chance for revenge has come!

"Hmph, if I didn't fuse the blood of the gods and demons, I'm not sure I can defeat you, but my brother has already exchanged for a blood of the gods and demons. This time, I will make you regret it!"

Feng Yan'er narrowed her eyes slightly, with a cold light, and a sneering smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth.

"It's said that Yuanjia Road is narrow. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."

There were faint ripples under Feng Yan'er's feet, and she walked slowly towards Luo Ling.

Luo Ling stepped on the waves, like a fairy who doesn't mess with the dust, she used to worry about Feng Yan'er's brother, but now she is not afraid at all even if Feng Huang personally takes action, let alone Feng Yan'er.

When she was on the earth, Luo Ling was a person with clear grievances and grievances. Those who dared to provoke her would not end well. After entering the big universe, there are too many strong people. In order not to cause trouble for Ke Bei, she has been holding back, but now No need to hold back!

Feng Yan'er dared to insult her, dared to insult Ke Bei, this revenge should be avenged.

Whoosh!

Feng Yan'er stepped on the sole of her foot suddenly, and the waves rolled up into the sky. Immediately, Feng Yan'er turned into an afterimage, and appeared in front of Luo Ling in an instant, her fists were clenched suddenly, and she slammed towards Luo Ling fiercely.

At this moment, Feng Yan'er's aura fluctuated almost to the level of a junior lower realm master!

"Your strength has become much stronger..."

Luo Ling said with a faint smile on his face, a little surprised.

Feng Yan'er is ranked 718, but the strength shown at this moment is definitely qualified to win the top 100, the strength has become much stronger!

"I'm no longer what I used to be. I have merged with the blood of gods and demons. Killing you is like killing a chicken. If it is not in Qianlongxing, I will kill you now!"

Feng Yan'er was extremely confident, and shouted in a cold voice. At the same time, her tightly clenched fists had already come to Luo Ling.

"I'm sorry, I'm not who I used to be..."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Luo Ling's mouth, facing Feng Yan'er's fist without any intention of avoiding it, slowly raised his slender hand, and just when Feng Yan'er's fist was about to fall on her, Luo Ling suddenly disappeared.

boom!

Feng Yan'er punched the air, shaking the surrounding space out of cracks.

"Where are people?"

Feng Yan'er suddenly opened her eyes wide. She couldn't figure out how Luo Ling avoided it. At this moment, a quiet voice sounded slowly.

"I'm here."

Luo Ling's voice sounded, and immediately her slender hand patted Feng Yan'er.

puff~

As if struck by lightning, Feng Yan'er flew upside down, spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, her face was extremely pale.

"How did this happen? How did this happen?"

Feng Yan'er looked stunned, her eyes were dull, and she muttered to herself, as if she had lost her soul.

"I have already integrated the blood of gods and demons. I, I already have the strength of the primary lower realm master. How could I lose? How could I lose!"

Feng Yan'er's hair was disheveled, and she screamed desperately, this blow was too big for her.

"Nothing is impossible. You dared to insult me ​​and my husband that day. Let's settle the debt slowly."

There was a gleam of coldness on Luo Lingqiao's face, and she slowly raised her slender hand, and slapped it away from the air.

Clap clap!

The clear and crisp sound kept ringing, Feng Yan'er's cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were glaringly red. Feng Yan'er had merged with the blood of the gods and demons, and her physical strength was not weak. Generally, even those who are perfect in the Void Realm might not be able to hurt her, but Luo Ling's strength bigger!

The shrill roar echoed, Feng Yan'er wished she could die, and the humiliation continued until she was moved out of this area.

The ranking battle is still going on, and some powerful players are gradually showing their heads.

Su Ming defeated each opponent softly, Luo Ling never lost, let alone Ke Bei!

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, the ranking battle was coming to an end, and the top 100 players on the Qianlong God Ranking were also selected. Although the ranking battles are random, they are actually arranged by the white-haired old man Qianhan. Those who are very strong and 100% qualified to enter the top 100 are not scheduled to fight. more interesting.

"Five dark horses!"

On the top floor of the Qianlong Temple, the white-haired old man Qianhan looked at the nine envoys below and said with a smile.

"Five dark horses?"

Everyone who was drinking stopped and looked at the white-haired old man Qianhan, the number one Feng Huang and Black Killer had already been appointed by Suinian. If they want to choose a satisfactory genius, they can only choose among the dark horses!

"Ke Bei, Ye Huang, Su Ming, Luo Ling, Wei Gai."

Qian Han said softly.

"Old man Jiandou chose Ke Bei, Bai Ze chose Su Ming, and there are three left."

"The compatibility of the wild gods and demons' bloodlines has reached 3%. Luo Ling seems to be a body-refining stream, and Gai Wei is a strong spiritual power."

Qian Han gave a brief introduction.

It is not easy to be called a dark horse by Qian Han!

Fluid flow almost has the strength to crush the same level. Once a strong person with spiritual power breaks through to the realm of the master, he is also very powerful. However, it is too difficult for the one with spiritual power to break through to the realm. Being favored by Qian Han naturally shows that he has the possibility of breaking through the Realm Master Realm!

"Keep watching and see how dark the dark horse can be."

Everyone said with a smile.

It is not easy for these envoys to make an exception. Not only must they be talented, but they must also be strong!

In the small world, the members of the Hidden Dragon God Ranking will all move to an empty battle platform. There is a stone tablet about three feet high on the battle platform, which records the final points of each contestant. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)