Among the masters who have transcended the realm, only masters at the master level can be intimidating. Just like the original master of the Zhenwu Academy, as well as the old city master, they are all masters at the same level as the prince.
Ye Xiwen found a Mao Zombie and started fighting. These Mao Zombies were simply invulnerable and poisonous all over their bodies. If they were contaminated even slightly, they might turn into zombies. This was very scary.
Apart from the stiffness of the body and the slow movement speed, there are almost no shortcomings. For Ye Xiwen, this is simply a rare sandbag.
Yes, Mao Zheng, who looked extremely dangerous to others, was just a sandbag in his eyes.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Ye Xiwen can attack with all his strength without any scruples, leaving almost nothing behind. Only with these Chapter 820 tokens [five updates, one hundred and eighty votes will be added] can the zombies withstand such a terrifying bombardment.
The two sides have simply returned to the most primitive battle. There are no gorgeous martial arts or moves, nothing. The only thing there is is pure strength and physical competition.
One punch!
One punch!
One punch!
After the hundredth punch, this hairy head was finally unable to resist, and he screamed on the spot, his body torn apart, and poisonous blood flew out.
"Hahaha, have fun!" Ye Xiwen said with a laugh. Nowadays, there are very few opponents who can compete with him physically, and there are not many opportunities to attack with all his strength.
Even a master like the head of Baxingzhai was killed by just two moves when facing Ye Xiwen.
On the other side, on the entire battlefield, the defeat of those Mao Zheng has become inevitable. Among these transcendent masters, the two masters are the most terrifying. One is an old man with gray hair and a childlike face, wearing a moon-white robe.
He looked familiar. The other one was Li Feng. These two people alone had beaten twenty Mao Zheng to death in a short period of time.
Together with the actions of other overlord forces, this zombie wave was finally suppressed. Chapter 820: The token is obtained [Fifth update, 180 votes will be added]
Ye Xiwen went back to help the people from Zhenwu Academy to beat the hairy zombie to death. For him now, these hairy zombies no longer pose much of a threat.
Just after everyone worked together to kill the last Mao Zong, the entire cave began to rumble, and the entire ground was shaking crazily. From a distance, everyone could only see a teleportation machine deep in the cave.
The platform rises slowly.br>
On this light platform, ten tokens were condensed and appeared in front of everyone.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to those tokens.
"Those tokens are the tokens leading to the ancient continent. Only by holding this token can it be possible to go to the ancient continent. It will take a hundred years to condense ten tokens!"
Someone among the warriors shouted, which immediately made countless people's eyes stare straight. They did not expect that there would be such restrictions on going to the Ancient Continent. It was simply unexpected.
"It's true, that's it!" An old warrior stood up and confirmed this statement. "In ancient times, the ancient continent was the highest plane of all planes. Every hundred years, only the ten best people would
Only then do you have the opportunity to hold the token and go to the ancient continent! But each token can bring ten people with you!"
Everyone's hearts sank. They didn't expect that every hundred years, only ten people would have the opportunity to go. In other words, some people might not have the chance until they die.
This teleportation platform is not accessible to everyone.
But the temptation to break their own limits made their eyes suddenly turn red. So what if they were the overlords? When it came to the improvement of their own strength, even their relatives could deny it, let alone the threat of those overlords.
"This one is mine!" At this time, the Burning Heaven Clan's sect leader took action instantly. The Burning Heaven Clan sacrificed it, and immediately sent out a pillar of fire, covering a token, and caught it in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, several other overlord forces with suppressing magical weapons also took action.
Everyone could only watch them take action, because the power of Zhenpai's magic weapon was too strong. Even if they were not fully prepared now and could not fully activate it, the power was far higher than that of ordinary detachment weapons.
, not to mention that most of the people present don’t even have a detachment device.
So I could only watch as they took away six tokens in an instant. Fortunately, they were afraid of causing public outrage, so they only took away one token from one family and did not catch all the other tokens.
The remaining four tokens immediately became popular in everyone's eyes. Even Ye Xiwen was ready to go. At this time, he finally understood why Li Feng had told him before that the ten tokens must be used.
After grabbing one, he actually knew it already.
So who is Li Feng and how do you know so much about him?
However, the doubts in his heart only passed by for a moment, and he did not delve into it because there was no time to delve into it at this time.
He did not touch the first six, just because of the relationship between those suppressing magic weapons. In his Tianyuan Mirror, he suppressed this one, so he knew the power of these suppressing magic weapons very well. Even if he wanted to
Competing will not bring any benefits, and it is not necessary at all.
So he could only get one among the remaining four.
Before everyone could react, the gray-haired old man and Li Feng took action on their own, grabbing two of them almost effortlessly, and no one dared to have any doubts, because the two of them were too strong, and they had just killed ten people in succession.
The power of the zombie scared everyone, and its efficiency was simply more tyrannical than those of the overlords who brought the magical weapons of suppression.
And at this time, Ye Xiwen also took action. He didn't want to wait until the last token was waved, and the competition would be unprecedentedly fierce.
"Swipe!" Ye Xiwen grabbed the token in his hand, but felt that it was soft and soft. It was not a physical object, but made of condensed energy. It takes a hundred years to condense ten tokens, which is very rare.
"Stop, put down the token, otherwise I will kill you!"
A casual cultivator of the Transcendence Realm Sect Master level rushed up, his eyes were red. Under the stimulation of the token, he was already a little crazy and could no longer care about so many things.
For those of them who have reached the level of sect masters, the path of cultivation has really come to an end. If there are no accidents, they can only wait for death slowly like their ancestors in the past generations.
But now this opportunity to go to the ancient continent was placed in front of him, how could he let it go? For this opportunity, he went a little crazy.
Compared to others, it seems easier for Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen sneered and glanced around, but all he saw were greedy eyes, all staring at the token in Ye Xiwen's hand. Among the nine forces that got the token, only Ye Xiwen was the weakest.
, so if they want to take action, they will probably take action against Ye Xiwen.
"You are really looking for death, you dare to hit my attention!" Before the transcendent master could say any more threatening words, Ye Xiwen was already in front of him.
He clenched his fist with his five fingers, and his aura instantly rose to its peak. Golden divinity instantly spread all over his body, making him even more tyrannical than when he fought against the head of Baxingzhai just now.
The force of the fist swept out a terrifying fist light, like a beam of light, and struck down hard.
The unrestrained cultivator immediately summoned up all the means to defend himself. It was not until Ye Xiwen took action that he finally came to his senses. Indeed, among the nine parties, Ye Xiwen seemed to be the weakest one, but even the weakest one
, that was also a peerless murderer of his generation. The great elder of Baxingzhai just now was in his hands and almost had no power to fight back and was almost crippled.
But at this time, it was too late to react. Ye Xiwen's fist was like a mountain, instantly crushing all his defenses and punching him.
"Bang!" He was directly blasted away by a punch. All the inner armor and defensive weapons on his body were shattered almost instantly. He was secretly shocked in his heart. What kind of monster is this? How can the physical body be so powerful?
superior.
Before he could finish his sigh, Ye Xiwen's next punch had already arrived.
"Bang!"
Another punch as heavy as Mount Tai, he finally couldn't hold it back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew sideways again, but Ye Xiwen was simply unreasonable, and the Stardust Fist of Destruction fell like raindrops.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
This detached cultivator was beaten to death by Ye Xiwen, and his essence and blood were wiped away by the Tianyuan Mirror.
"Who has any other opinions?" Ye Xiwen glanced at everyone with a cold gaze.
Everyone was immediately frightened and did not dare to plot the token in Ye Xiwen's hand. They felt a little regretful because the sect leader-level casual cultivator was obviously too anxious.
Although there are only ten tokens now, ten tokens will be produced every one hundred years. Even if he doesn't have a chance this time, he may not have a chance next time. Anyway, these transcendent masters have a long lifespan, at least they have it.
Dozens of opportunities come true even once?
Even those overlord forces do not dare to occupy these tokens every time, otherwise they will suffer public outrage.
What's more, one token can carry ten people there at once. Even an overlord force may only need a few in a thousand years. They don't dare to send all the transcendent masters to the ancient continent unless they
They plan to give up their foundation, so they have plenty of opportunities.
After seeing that everyone no longer objected, Ye Xiwen returned to the Zhenwu Academy. He was extremely excited when he won a token in the academy.
Today is one hundred and ninety-three votes, only two votes short. It’s a pity, but there are still two votes. Tomorrow we will guarantee at least four updates. Where are your votes? Tomorrow will definitely be the chapter of the Ancient Continent! (To be completed)
