Chapter 865 There is a kind of love called letting go
Chapter 865 There is a kind of love called letting go
"Lingbao Tianzun wins a hundred consecutive victories, kills the sword and drinks the blood of the Supreme, and is about to become an immortal!"
"The Holy Emperor fights against heaven and earth, sweeping away all enemies with one stick and one punch, including the Ancient Heavenly Emperor!"
"The demon emperor Xue Yue Qing's true dragon body is peerless and has no rival!"
"The ancient emperor's heavenly power is astonishing, he is eternally undefeated, and his demonic and divine nature have been merged!"
"The two Holy Emperors of Taiyin and Sun practiced each other's methods and evolved into the Great Thousand of Chaos!"
"Chaos Body King Bo Yi avenged his shame and suppressed the Ancient Heavenly Lord who killed him in the first place!"
Every moment, news spreads throughout the Taoist world. In this gathering of the best monks in the world, everyone is working hard for the final great good fortune.
Some supreme beings have revealed their trump cards that have been hidden for many years, and some supreme beings have made great progress in their cultivation in bloody battles, surpassing their limits and reaching new levels.
Death and miracles were staged in this event, and both sweeps and counterattacks existed.
Lingbao Tianzun's hundred victories is not the end. It is destined that there will be a supreme one who has hundreds of victories, thousands of victories, and ten thousand victories. He will step on the bones of all the supremes and reach the top position in the world.
From the age of mythology to the Taoist calendar, all enlightened persons, alternative enlightened persons, quasi-emperors in the ninth heaven, some quasi-emperors in the eighth heaven, and very few quasi-emperors in the seventh heaven have all returned in this life.
In addition, the quasi-emperor peak and alternative enlightened persons accumulated over more than 100,000 years of Taoism.
There is also the genius of the younger generation in this golden age.
The number of supreme beings participating in the world's largest conference this time is not just Ten Thousand Emperors. At a glance, they are all densely packed with heads, which is simply intimidating.
This is a miracle, a myth. Strong men from all ages have appeared in this life, which has led to the current situation.
Meng Chuan's original estimation of the prosperous age of ten thousand emperors was still too conservative.
One by one, the supreme among the supreme stood out, and some very powerful people came into people's sight.
Although they are all at the pinnacle of quasi-emperors, as well as alternative enlightened beings, they are all at the same level, but they are gradually becoming better and better.
People also have some candidates in mind as to who has a chance to win the final victory.
The descendants of the Emperor of Heaven must be among them, as well as several famous ancient Emperors of Heaven, as well as a "modern man" like Ye Fan.
Slowly, the conference reached the later stage, and only a few people were still on the battlefield.
Those who have been able to stand up to this point all maintain a record of victory.
This is normal, because everyone who has not failed has been eliminated...
On the surface, the two descendants of the Emperor of Heaven were actually three descendants of the Emperor of Heaven, and they were all left until the end.
However, it is foreseeable that Su Wanwan may not be able to continue and will be eliminated soon.
After all, she and Ye Fan have different styles.
She also practices very hard, but there are still some differences between people after all.
What's more, she doesn't pursue being number one in the world. Others work hard, but she doesn't work hard.
At this point, there are no longer so many bubble-like worlds, and everyone is located in one universe.
This is the final battlefield.
Ye Fan looked at his opponents, Xiao Longren, Junior Sister Su, Zhenwu Taoist, Lingbao Tianzun, Douzhan Shenghuang, Xue Yueqing, several enlighteners and an ancient alternative enlightenment person.
There are no more than two hands left here.
There is an interesting phenomenon. Those who are still here include ancient strong men, modern strong men, and otherworldly strong men. They come from different time and space, and there are men and women.
But they all have one thing in common, that is, there is not a single careerist among them.
The so-called careerists refer to people who have some thoughts about the emperors of the Taoist world and even Meng Chuan, the emperor of heaven.
This is not a secret manipulation by Meng Chuan, but a natural result.
This fully illustrates one thing: those careerists, one or two, have no ability and have a lot of nonsense.
Like the Dou Zhan Saint Emperor and others, they only have one thought after their return: practice, become immortal, and transcend themselves.
Who the hell has time to think about such crooked things?
"Nice to see you all." Lu Mingfei glanced around and said with a smile.
"I'm also very happy to be able to compete with His Highness on the same stage." Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing also responded with a smile.
Because Ye Fan still has Lu Mingfei's bloodline, he and Lu Mingfei have a good relationship.
"You are all heroes, the strongest in the two worlds. After this, if you are lucky enough to survive, I hope to be able to walk with you on this long road."
Lu Mingfei said sincerely that he knew these people would not die, but he couldn't tell them and would have to put on a show.
"The Emperor of Heaven is also very pleased with your excellence."
"Hahahaha." The Dou Zhan Holy Emperor laughed boldly, "At this moment, although we are opponents, we are also fellow Taoists! I bear witness to your Tao and Dharma, and you also come to appreciate my Tao and Dharma."
"No matter who makes it to the end, I respect him!"
The Holy Emperor is bold, not scheming, and very straightforward. The most important thing for him to attend this grand event is to experience the process.
No regrets in dying!
Of course, it would be best to get first place.
"In addition, the Emperor of Heaven brought us back and provided us with such a superior cultivation environment. We will remember it in our hearts. If we have the opportunity in the future, please ask Your Highness to thank the Emperor of Heaven on my behalf."
Douzhan Shenghuang didn't know if he could get out of here alive, but he knew that Lu Mingfei, the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, could not die.
Just kidding, in order to be the best in the world, you would fight your own descendant to death, how is that possible?
"What the Holy Emperor said makes sense. If there is an opportunity in the future, please ask Your Highness to express my gratitude to the Emperor of Heaven on my behalf." Xue Yueqing smiled very gently, without the airs of the Demon Emperor at all.
Once upon a time, this demon king was not in the right place at the right time and almost entered the fairyland. You can imagine his power.
The remaining few people also said similar words to Lu Mingfei. Those standing here would repay their kindness not only by a drop of water, but also by a spring of water.
At least there are no such ungrateful people.
"They are all a very good group of people." Meng Chuan kept looking at this place and nodded with satisfaction.
Although it doesn't meet the opinions of these people, no one likes white-eyed wolves.
"However, although you are very good, I don't let you chat in the final stage." Meng Chuan whispered, and with a thought, these people were caught in pairs and were about to start fighting.
Lu Mingfei fought against Su Wanwan, Ye Fan fought against an ancient preacher, Xue Yueqing fought against an ancient preacher...
The terrifying fluctuations of the battle tore apart the world and shattered the realms of the ten directions. Even among the people watching the broadcast, some couldn't help but subconsciously take a few steps back. This kind of series of battles was too astonishing.
The world was in turmoil, the sun, moon and stars fell together, and the void was smashed into pieces. The power of the most powerful people in this golden world was fully displayed.
They told the world why they were able to reach the end and why they were able to stand here and compete for the first place in the world.
The first to decide the winner was Lu Mingfei and Su Wanwan. They were all "brothers and sisters from the same discipline". She didn't go there to be the best in the world. After testing her own combat power, Su Wanwan gave up.
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"Who is number one in the world?" The ruthless voice sounded in Meng Chuan's heart again, and Meng Chuan smiled proudly in his heart.
I didn’t want to talk to anyone just now, but now you’ve come to talk to me obediently!
"Whoever is strong will be number one in the world." Meng Chuan's voice was somewhat solemn, even though he had planted a traitor, even though this traitor had repeatedly jumped around, and although he no longer knew which side of Lu Zai was the undercover agent.
But at this moment, looking at the few people on the battlefield who were emitting the most brilliant light in their lives, Meng Chuan put aside all his little thoughts.
Who is the best in the world, and who will win in his bet with the ruthless man?