In the seventy-seventh realm, where only the realm gate was visible, Luo Yan took Qin Xuan into this realm.
One world is like a sea of flowers, with elves flying in it.
Among the heavens and the myriad realms, each realm has its own special creation, and there are even two similar realms.
However, no matter how similar they are, they are not exactly the same.
In this world, there is a woman with cicada wings behind her back, who is frivolous and hard to see.
She looked at Luo Yan quietly and said with a smile: "Tao Yuan, is this a newcomer?"
Luo Yan laughed loudly and said, "Wanhua, I won't come to ask for the Wanhua brew from your world this time."
"Old rule, if we fight in the same place, we have our own bets on the outcome!"
The woman shook her head slightly, her long emerald green hair moving in the wind, "I remember when you challenged all realms, I had not yet become the realm master, but now you can be regarded as the leader of the Taoist Academy."
She looked at Qin Xuan with a smile, "Are you the new disciple who joined the Taoist Academy?"
Qin Xuan nodded slightly and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Realm Lord!"
He could feel that this World Lord was different from the World Lords he had met before.
Luo Yan on the side also smiled and said: "Don't forget that the Lord of Ten Thousand Flowers Realm only exists in the ninth realm. The Lord of Ten Thousand Flowers has stayed in the ninth realm for a hundred thousand years. In the realm of the Hundred Realms of the Ancient Chaos Monument,
Among the masters, Wanhua’s strength is enough to rank among the top ten!”
"It's just that she doesn't like to fight by nature, so she always stops the fight in the sky."
The Lord of Ten Thousand Flowers shook his head and said: "Luo Yan, don't flatter me too much!"
"There are countless strong people in the heavens. Although Luo Gutian is at the end of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there are still many strong ones. I am just a mere realm master."
As she spoke, she waved gently and saw thousands of flowers blooming below, gradually becoming huge and turning into a arena.
These giant flowers are indestructible, and the power of the ancestral realm may not be able to leave traces on them.
Qin Xuan took a look and felt that what Luo Yan said was not a compliment.
"I have already asked my juniors to come forward, you go and wait!" the Lord of the Ten Thousand Flowers Realm said with a smile.
Qin Xuan immediately stepped forward and landed on the Ten Thousand Flowers Arena.
The Lord of the Ten Thousand Flower Realm said to Luo Yan, "He can reach the seventy-seventh realm, so his strength should not be weak."
"What do you want to bet on this time?"
Luo Yan smiled softly, and when she turned her palm, a gourd seed appeared in her hand.
"Thing from the Ancient Realm, Lord of the Ten Thousand Flowers Realm, I'm afraid you're going to bleed this time!"
The Lord of the Ten Thousand Flowers Realm focused his gaze, and then she shook her head and said with a smile, "Are you so sure that he can win?"
"There happens to be a demon among the descendants of my realm who is also in the second ancestral realm!"
As she said that, her eyes fell on the Ten Thousand Flowers Arena.
Luo Yan stood with a smile and looked at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan said it was easy to win thirty realms in a row and trace the ancient emperor's magic, but after all, he had just entered the heavens for the first time, and each realm on the ancient monument of chaos became more evil and extraordinary as he went forward.
Their descendants have inherited the baptism of the power of the heavens, and their foundations are many times stronger than ordinary beings ascending from the realm of chaos.
I saw Qin Xuan waiting silently in the Ten Thousand Flowers Arena.
Soon, a handsome man with a wreath on his head slowly landed on the arena of thousands of flowers.
He looked at Qin Xuan, "You challenge me?"
The man smiled and said: "I haven't done anything for a long time. I heard that you are from the Taoist Academy?"
Qin Xuan nodded and said calmly: "I'm just here to win, there's no need to exchange greetings."
The man was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said: "Then let's get started!"
As soon as he finished speaking, flying flowers suddenly rose from the man's body. In an instant, these flying flowers turned into a sea of flowers hundreds of feet long, and came over to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed, Qin Zuyi shook behind him, and he immediately rushed into the sea of flowers.
In the Ten Thousand Flowers Arena, Qin Xuan and the man kept fighting. The two seemed to be evenly matched, which was completely different from the easy victory before.
Every piece of the magical power that this man has mastered is a weapon that he has been tempering for an unknown amount of time, or it may be the withered petals of the man himself.
He is like an arm and a finger to him. Not only that, through the ancestral strength, he is not weaker than the ancestral soldiers in the same realm.
Luo Yan glanced at the man, and said slightly surprised: "It will take a lot of time to turn the things you shed into ancestral weapons with such a quantity, right?"
The Lord of Ten Thousand Flowers Realm laughed, "When he was at the peak of the Emperor Realm, I had a total of 1.86 million leaves withered. It took him 30,000 years, and various treasures were laid on these 1.86 million leaves.
The foundation, and then just break through to the ancestral realm."
"Every time Qing Ning breaks through a realm, he first moves the fallen leaves into the next realm, and then he makes a breakthrough."
"Although it takes a very long time, the power gained in exchange is naturally powerful."
She watched Qin Xuan and saw Qin Xuan fighting in the sea of flowers. The golden ancestral power could even shake away the ancestral soldiers.
"Although your junior is not weak, he is not strong either. He may not be able to defeat Qing Ning!"
The Lord of Ten Thousand Flowers Realm pondered, "But it's not easy to get to this point. It's probably not possible to go forward."
Luo Yan smiled when he heard this, "Don't underestimate him too much. This guy has always been arrogant. This may not be his true strength!"
As he said that, he saw Qin Xuan, who was constantly using his ancestral power to fight a bloody path in the sea of flowers, suddenly heard the sound of a sword in his hand.
Buzz!
Then there was a blazing golden sword light that penetrated the entire sea of flowers.
Every time the sword moved, a swarm of flying flowers flew away. In this sea of flowers, Qin Xuanruo walked in and out of an uninhabited area and killed Qing Ning.
Qing Ning's eyes were shocked, and immediately he put a wreath on his head, which contained a bright blue light. This blue light carried the path of reincarnation and could annihilate everything.
Qin Xuan slashed with his sword, and the sword in his hand seemed to break.
Not only that, the azure light he cut through continued to heal like an immortal, and even turned into shackles, imprisoning the sword in Qin Xuan's hand.
"Your avenue is very interesting, but unfortunately, your background is too weak." Qing Ning looked at Qin Xuan and said: "If your strength is only this, I'm afraid you may not be able to defeat me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a faint smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face.
"Is it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the sword in Qin Xuan's hand turned into countless fragments, and each fragment was like an independent sword, killing Qing Ning.
Qing Ning's pupils condensed, and her ancestral power vibrated, shattering the numerous fragments.
At this moment, a punch blasted through Qing Ning's ancestral power, and landed on his chest like a ravaging creature.
Qing Ning's face was shocked, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Qin Xuan, who was pale and almost bloodless, and said: "I have very poor fighting experience, but you won!"
He did not resist again, knowing that Qin Xuan had already held back the punch.
On top of it, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Flower Realm shook his head slightly, "Well, this battle also made Qing Ning aware of its weakness. It's a pity that I have this Nine Realm Flying God Flower in my hand!"
She was not as angry as the other realm masters. She looked at Luo Yan and said, "The seventy-six realms happen to be good at fighting. Let this disciple of your Taoist academy be careful."