As far as the eye can see, it is a statue of a tall and even majestic young man!
Each statue is made of the essence and true spirit left behind by the peerless geniuses who have passed through the Hundred Refining True Dragon Trial, so each statue is lifelike, retaining the demeanor, temperament, and appearance of each of them.
It's almost like ten.
This statue of the young man named by Balao has thick purple hair, and his appearance is as sharp as a knife. He is handsome, tall and tall, making him one of the most beautiful men in a million!
But his momentum is enough for people to easily ignore his appearance!
The statue clearly stood motionless in place, but looking from a distance, Ye Wuque seemed to see a peerless god walking step by step from distant ancient times!
Shining brightly!
Rule the world!
This is definitely a dazzling and peerless genius. In his young years, he could look down upon his contemporaries and be proud of the world. He is the pinnacle true dragon that countless people of his generation can only look up to!
Especially those eyes, which are obviously solidified statues, but there seems to be a mysterious mist surging inside them, as if the air of chaos is spreading, and there is even an illusion that the sun, moon and stars are being destroyed and reborn within them!
What's even more frightening is that in addition to these strange phenomena, these eyes also glow with a strange light, which is unpredictable and impossible to fathom!
If ordinary creatures saw the eyes of this young man's statue, they would be instantly overwhelmed, trembling, and unable to help but worship him!
How terrible is this?
You have to know that this is just a statue. What kind of horror would it be if I were here?
However, Ye Wuque is not an ordinary creature.
This overwhelming aura of dominating the world did not cause any change in his expression, and instead, a smile with a hint of interest or even excitement emerged from his bright eyes!
"This person... is very strong! It doesn't just mean the strength of cultivation, but the strength that comes from the soul and the will of the heart. He is a real strong man. He has gone through thousands of tempers and is a true dragon."
Ye Wuque praised it unstintingly in his heart. With just one glance, he deeply felt the power of this statue. It was definitely a great figure of his generation!
But it’s no wonder that over the endless years of Beidou Dao Ji Sect, countless geniuses have come here to pass the Hundred Refiners True Dragon Trial, but only thirteen people succeeded in the end, which is enough to show how amazing and powerful these thirteen people are.
Each one is an existence that is proud of its contemporaries.
"It's more interesting this way..."
A sharp smile appeared on Ye Wuque's lips, and he directly raised his right hand and pointed at the statue!
boom!
Following Ye Wuque's finger, the other twelve statues immediately roared and slowly retreated, leaving only the statue chosen by Ye Wuque still in place. At the same time, the cold voice of Gu La sounded again.
!
"Trialist Ye Wuque chooses the statue... Emperor Luo Bei! The battle for hegemony among the geniuses has officially begun!"
Emperor Luobei!
This is the name of the genius who left this statue behind!
At the moment when the cold ancient stone fell, a strange sound began to come from the statue of Emperor Luobei, as if something was about to come out of it!
All the monks in heaven and earth only stared at the ancient battlefield, staring at the statues of Ye Wuque and Emperor Luo Bei, their eyes full of anticipation and heat, waiting for the beginning of this peerless battle!
One is a peerless genius who passed the Hundred Refiners True Dragon Trial a long time ago and is qualified to leave his own statue!
One is to start the Hundred Refiners True Dragon Trial again, and perfectly pass the first three levels, then start the last level, and a monster is born out of nowhere!
This is completely a great showdown between two generations of real dragon heroes across time and space!
How can we not make people excited and look forward to it?
With black hair flying, Ye Wuque stood tall and looked at the statue of Emperor Luo Bei with bright eyes. At this moment, he saw that the right arm of the statue slowly changed from the original black rock-like texture to... a body of flesh and blood!
The statue is reviving at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, an overwhelming invincible momentum slowly explodes, domineering and overwhelming, spreading across the world!
"Hiss! What a terrifying momentum! Only one arm was revived!"
Feeling the aura overflowing from the statue, some monks began to panic, their hearts trembled, and their voices trembled.
Above the void, Elder Hong Tao's old eyes were also staring at the resurrected statue, but there was a strange light surging within it, and there was even a hint of...fear!
"Emperor Luobei..."
These three words slowly sounded from Elder Hong Tao's mouth, and then stopped suddenly, as if this name represented a taboo and could not be spoken easily!
After more than ten breaths, the statue of Luo Beihuang had half recovered, with only the waist down to the legs remaining. His figure was already tall and majestic, but now that he was transformed from a statue into a flesh and blood body, he looked like he was dominating the world.
The momentum is as surging as the Yangtze River, stunning the world!
But at this moment, there was a roar full of extreme unwillingness and pain that resounded in all directions, breaking the silent atmosphere. It came from the second level of the Bronze Dragon, and it immediately attracted the attention of countless people!
"Hold on!"
That voice clearly belonged to... Yan Zongheng!
On the stone platform, he raised his arms to the sky, his whole body was shaking, his face was distorted, and his eyes were full of madness and blood!
On his hands, there were two phantoms of the ancient demon mountains suppressing them, and the second one was the one that had just fallen!
In the previous four tests, Yan Zongheng tried his best to withstand the suppression of the nine stars and won the ninth level of perseverance. But now when the shadow of the second ancient demon mountain came, he finally realized
What is despair!
Eighteen layers of stars are overwhelming!
Even though he exerted all his energy to suck milk, his body was torn crazily, and blood mist was sprayed out from his pores, Yan Zongheng still found in despair that he could not carry the phantoms of two ancient demonic mountains, but when he thought of just now
Ye Wuque held Wu Yue's back with one hand, and the unwillingness and despair in his heart seemed to turn into sharp knives piercing his heart!
But what can I do if I don’t give in?
"No!!!"
Finally, Yan Zongheng reached his limit and let out a hoarse, desperate roar. His whole body was crushed by the phantoms of the two ancient demonic mountains, and he flew out directly. Blood spurted out from the void, and his whole body seemed to be split open and stained.
Hong, fell to the ground with a clang!
"Trialist Yan Zongheng failed the challenge! He was struck by hundreds of thousands of thunders and was expelled from the trial!"
Rumble!
A cold, ancient voice resounded, and then a terrifying thunder light burst out from the black clouds hanging above Yan Zongheng's head, striking him hard directly!
"ah!"
Yan Zongheng, who won the first prize in the selection of disciples and was supposed to be blessed with endless glory, was struck by lightning. He let out a howl of despair and was directly thrown away from the Bailian Peak. His whole body was charred and black, and he fell to the ground heavily and passed out.
Passed by!
Countless monks in the world had their mouths opened, and the more than 10,000 new disciples of the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect in front of the huge city were all trembling, with faces of fear, despair, and defeat, and some even had their legs broken.
Weak!
The hope in their hearts, Yan Zongheng, who ranked first, met such a miserable end!
It wasn't until this moment that they realized how ridiculous their previous thoughts were!
Only now did they know how terrifying the Hundred Refiners True Dragon Trial was, and how powerful and terrifying Ye Wuque was!
"Heng'er!!!"
The white-robed old woman's heart seemed to be bleeding, her teeth were almost broken, her heart was clenched, her face became distorted, and she wished she could rush to Yan Zongheng's side immediately!
But she can't do this!
I can only suppress it with all my strength!
Otherwise, once this happens, her relationship with Yan Zongheng will inevitably be questioned and investigated. If found out, Yan Zongheng's future will be over!
Because the white-robed old woman had repeatedly embezzled the resources of the Beidou Dao Ji Sect and secretly cultivated Yan Zongheng. This was absolutely not allowed by the sect's rules. Once discovered, she would definitely be severely punished.
"You little bastard! You little beast! It was you who harmed me, Heng'er! I want you to die miserably! I will make you pay a thousand times the price!"
The white-robed old woman's eyes were red. She stared at Ye Wuque's back on the ancient battlefield at the top of Bailian Peak, blaming all this on Ye Wuque!