The natural body was decomposing little by little, turning into ashes, disappearing into the wind, leaving only glittering marks, which were taken into consideration by Ji Wufeng.
Ji Tianma and Niu Wanjun could not control themselves, their eyes were filled with sadness, and Ji Wufeng's heart was even more like a knife.
He didn't know Tiansheng, and he had no feelings for him, but his tender expression was full of desire for life, which made Ji Wufeng feel hurt.
What Ji Wufeng even more unacceptable is that there is more than one born, and it is just a microcosm. There are too many and billions of human races that are the same as they are born.
These people don't even have the chance to live like they were born like this, even if they were just a moment.
Ji Wufeng unimaginable that when all worlds arrive in the world of cultivation, will his friends, relatives, and old acquaintances also end up like this?
He will never allow it!
Ji Wufeng held the flashing mark in his hand tightly, and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes.
He knew that this was not just a mark, but also a natural last hope and sustenance. Taking a deep breath, Ji Wufeng turned to Ji Tianma and Niu Wanjun and said, "The next road will be difficult to walk, you can leave on your own. After all, the road ahead is dangerous, but it has nothing to do with you."
It can basically be concluded that all this is done by the sub-human race behind the scenes, but it is absolutely impossible to rule out that the gods are also involved.
The power of the gods made Ji Wufeng feel very powerless, but he had no choice. Even if he faced the gods and became enemies of the gods, he would not give in.
He has decided to go this road, and he will definitely go to the end!
But there will be endless dangers in it. He may die, and there will definitely be someone around him!
Ji Tianma stared at her eyes and said, "What did you say? Let's have a fight with you, brothers, now you let me go? That's how do you treat your brothers?"
"If you can't share life and death, what brother is it?"
Niu Wanjun's eyes were like copper bells and said, "What's wrong with the gods? It's over!"
Ji Wufeng rolled his eyes and said to Ji Tianma: "What brother? I remember you are just my mount!"
Ji Tianma instantly burst into tears and jumped up and said, "Damn it, what did you say? I dare to use me as a mount. I will kill you if I believe it or not!"
"It's really true that you have a good outfit. If you really want to be a mount, you can definitely be called a divine horse!" Niu Wanjun said.
"Go to die!"
Ji Tianma kicked Niu Wanjun eight feet away. Niu Wanjun got up from the ground and rushed towards Ji Tianma. The bull and horse fought together.
The two stopped until Ji Wufeng opened his palms and collected the ashes born in the wind.
"Next, I will strive to reach the top ten youths and get the first place!" Ji Wufeng said firmly.
"Hey, I'll just get the second place."
"I am Brother Niu, let me be a mistress?"
In the night, there was endless silence, but the three of them were full of energy and their eyes were shining with a firm light. They knew that the road ahead was full of unknowns and dangers, but they were fearless because they had common goals and beliefs.
The young heroic race that all races are looking forward to has finally started. Without leaving the courtyard, you can feel the heat in the city.
When I opened the door, everyone was shocked. I saw that there were crowds of people on the street, and I could only see the heads when I looked up, and I could only see the feet when I looked down. Some of them were small, with their feet directly squeezed off the ground and hung forward in the air.
"Don't squeeze me, my feet can't reach the ground?"
"Bastard, who touches my butt? Get out of here and castrate you!"
"Damn it, who is farting? I really don't have a public morality, I'm so terrible!"
………
Such a lively scene reminded Ji Wufeng of the Daji Temple Fair in the countryside.
The temple that concerns the gods, let alone the Central City, even if the entire world is in full swing, even if there is only one-tenth of hope, these people will try to capture it.
Of course, not everyone is here to participate in the Youth Supreme Champion. Some are here to cheer for their fellow tribes, while others are here to give advice to the younger generations.
After all, if a person is enlightened and ascended to heaven, if anyone enters the temple, not only a person is powerful, but all the clans will benefit greatly.
Ji Wufeng could not see many emperors, including many peerless emperors and supreme emperors. Some even said that even the powerful emperors came several times.
On weekdays, these top-notch people are simply disdainful of swaggering around the market, but at this moment they are all over the streets. There is no way, the temptation is too great.
"Come on, bet, witness the birth of the Supreme Youth, and make a fortune at the same time, it is definitely a great pleasure in life!"
Suddenly, when people heard someone shouting, everyone turned their heads and looked at a high platform, a young man with greasy head and flour was working hard to promote and actually made a gambling game.
Suddenly, many people flocked to bet with their hands raised.
A big sign was erected on the edge of the platform, and I saw Yu Tianxing, Hu Soul, Ye Xiao... and other young supreme and some top geniuses were all on the list. There were numbers behind each name, representing the odds.
"Huh... your name is also on it." Ji Tianma saw Ji Wufeng's name.
However, Ji Wufeng's name ranks very low, out of twenty places, even Yuanteng and others were ahead of him, and the odds were only one to ten.
This made Ji Wufeng look dark. It would be fine if he put his name so far behind, but he had such high odds. How much did he look down on him?
Looking at the top of the list, Yu Tianxing ranked first, and the odds were only 30% off, which means 0.3 off. It seems that most people are optimistic about him.
After all, Yu Tianxing has the strength there, and this is Central City, so the home court is naturally the highest.
Next is the tiger soul, the two saints of the Sun and Taiyin, one of which will pay 40% off, followed by the Ming Jiudao, the Peacock Prince, the Qingjiao Prince, the Third Prince of Tianspider, the Ye Xiao and other young supreme people, with the odds of 50% off.
Then there were Mo Xin, Cang Jie, Ming Daoran, Ye Ming, Python Qing, Ma Tianxing and others, all of which were 80% off.
The geniuses of the Qinglin clan, the Demon Ape clan, the Yaksha Ghost clan, the Black Bat Beast clan, the Viper clan... are also on the list, and the odds are one to pay one.
Then there is Ji Wufeng, but the odds span is very large, and it is just one to lose ten.
In fact, this is not because he feels that his strength is insufficient, but because many people think that Ji Wufeng will be targeted by many people, so the chance of winning is too small.
Of course, this is just the initial odds. The battle will not be just one round, and there may be layers of screening. These odds will be adjusted according to each person's performance in the ring.
It’s like some people have high odds at the beginning, but their strength is not favored by others, but they end up shining and hitting the top spot. The odds will inevitably be lowered, otherwise the same will be true.
"Damn it, Brother Niu, where are we?"
Ji Tianma followed the list and was in the fifty or sixty years later, and when he saw his and Niu Wanjun's name, he was furious and shouted: "Damn it, who set up a bet? Get out of Ma!"
He actually dared to rank Ma Ye’s name so far, and he looked down on others!
"Old man, I dare to look down on Mr. Niu, get out, or Mr. Niu will smash your stall!"
Niu Wanjun's eyes were even wide open. It was so low-ranking that it was too embarrassing to say it out.