"A young prodigy from Shenshan failed in a head-to-head duel in junior high school and was killed on the spot."
Even Tang Xuanming was surprised when he heard such news.
This is not Baiduan Mountain, and there is no way for people from the older generation to come in.
Kunpeng's lair has touched the hearts of countless people. Your Majesty, all the major forces have come out in force. Most of the people competing in this area have surpassed the spirit transformation realm.
Even if a person at the Venerable level is suppressed, he still possesses the ultimate power of the spirit transformation realm.
In this case, no one dares to kill wantonly.
The major forces ended up with too many old monsters. Even in Kunpeng's lair, they had no way of defeating their opponents at the same level. Once they got out of Kunpeng's lair, they would face the most terrifying liquidation.
"It was someone of the Venerable level who took action. It has been nearly two years since Kunpeng's lair was opened. They are already impatient to wait."
In the turbulent blue sky, endless firelight shines, and the boy from the Flame Fish clan occupies an area alone.
The race that dared to go toe-to-toe with the Poseidon in ancient times finally erupted with dazzling light in this sea area. Even the venerable-level people in the same realm were unwilling to collide with it head-on.
He occupied an area alone, but there was not much joy on his face, because the weapons he was famous for had disappeared. At this moment, he was standing there with bare hands.
Although he is still majestic, the eyes of the people around him always make this young man feel uncomfortable.
A year ago, he had a battle with a mysterious figure and was defeated on the spot and had his weapon taken away from him, which is still a shame to this day.
On the other side, some old servants with golden pupils gathered together. They were the creatures of the sacred mountain. They stood together independently and jointly resisted enemies from all directions, making a group of land creatures awe-inspiring. Even the marine creatures had two more lives this year.
They have been killed by the sacred mountain for years and have a great reputation, so they dare not take the initiative to approach them.
A gray old dragon appeared silently, like a cold and poisonous snake.
This made a group of top geniuses frown. After two years of testing, everyone had a firm idea and suspected that this old dragon was the incarnation of Lord Jiao.
"Kunpeng's lair is finally going to be truly opened."
Someone whispered in the distance, looking slightly excited.
But when he saw the most powerful group of people gathered at the edge of Kunpeng's lair, and the easiest group of people to enter Kunpeng's lair, his expression became a little gloomy.
In the past two years, all parties have tried temptations. There is a concept of who is strong and who is weak. None of the creatures standing in front of the gate is weak. Every one of them is an extremely terrifying person. Most of them are the owners of Kunpeng's treasure bones.
is one of them.
But the people present had no intention of giving up. It was like a welfare lottery. Even though many people knew there was something fishy about it, they still couldn't help but buy it, hoping that the one-tenth-thousandth chance would fall on them.
On the island, Kunpeng's lair, which had been stable for a long time, opened a gap, and magma-like material spewed out.
"Get out of the way quickly, Poseidon's successor Mo Shang is here."
Someone whispered and quickly opened a passage to let a young man wearing golden armor and a stern face walk through.
This is the strongest person who has been killed in the past two years. Even the venerable level figures are not willing to compete with him here. He claims to be a strong person who can become the Poseidon to control this sea area in the future.
Above the blue sea, Tang Xuanming floated over. Looking at the crowd of heroes surrounding Kunpeng's lair, a smile appeared on his lips and he said, "It seems I came just in time."
Under the shocked gazes of the surrounding heroes, Tang Xuanming walked towards the front of Kunpeng's lair without hesitation. Right in front of him, Lord Jiao, the descendant of Poseidon, the top genius of the Flame Fish clan, and the Ancient Sacred Mountain were on both sides.
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Tang Xuanming walked in carelessly.
"Where does this person come from who doesn't know the heights of the sky? He even dares to enter the places where the big shots are."
"I bet it doesn't take three steps for him to be broken into pieces by the descendant of Poseidon. This is what the descendant of Poseidon did to the characters who offended him before."
"I think only a young man like Huoyanyu would take action and burn this young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky to ashes."
Snap!
Snap!
The footsteps fell step by step, and the entire area became quiet.
All the heroes present had cruel smiles on their faces, as if a bizarre drama was about to be staged.
The young man from the Flame Fish clan turned sideways and stared at Tang Xuanming, who was walking over step by step. His pupils shrank, and there was an incredible look on his face.
The descendants of the Poseidon clan fought in this sea area, and the famous Mo Shang withdrew his eyes from Kunpeng's lair, staring at Tang Xuanming, clenching his fists, and the veins on them sprouted one by one.
And Lord Jiao stared at Tang Xuanming from beginning to end, his eyes cold and cold.
The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and Tang Xuanming seemed unaware.
A year ago, he sapped Mo Shang, a young boy from the sea tribe, and snatched away the golden halberd that made him famous. At the same time, he severely hammered the arrogant Fiery Fish tribe who wanted to become the God of the Sea on the road.
young man.
Then he secretly knocked the Reverend Jiao over with a brick and captured the remains of the Kunpeng held by this revered figure.
As the three of them watched Tang Xuanming getting closer, their pupils dilated and turned blood red.
However, Tang Xuanming didn't care at all and instead greeted him comfortably.
"It's been a long time since I last saw you. You guys still look like this."
Click!
Tang Xuanming seemed to hear the sound of gritting teeth, and Mo Shang, the descendant of Poseidon, said word for word: "You are not welcome here."
"Get out of this sea."
The young man from the Flame Fish clan took a step forward and stopped in front of Tang Xuanming.
The heroes who had no way of truly occupying the front rank were speechless.
"What happened? Aren't the young men from the Poseidon clan and the genius from the Flame Fish clan born to be rivals? They have fought so many times in the past two years. Why are they joining forces now to target this mysterious young man?"
"What is the origin of this young man? Can he actually make the two races put aside their bloody feud?"
What surprised a group of people even more was that a sinister voice sounded, and the incarnation of Lord Jiao also blocked in front of Tang Xuanming.
"You shouldn't be here, you're destined to die here."
boom!
The crowd immediately exploded. In this sea area, the three most terrifying powerful men were actually targeting this mysterious and seemingly unknown young man at the same time. Everyone was shocked, and then there was unconcealable curiosity in their hearts.
"oh."
Facing the three top figures blocking the way, Tang Xuanming still stepped forward unhurriedly, with a light and gentle smile on his face. He glanced at the three of them contemptuously.
But he said something that made these three characters furious.
"A prodigal dog also whines in front of me? Three prodigal dogs together are still prodigal dogs. They will not become ferocious and bloodthirsty wolves."