The Temple Tower, the Holy Land of the Human Race, is also the Holy Land of Zhongzhou. For the entire continent, the Temple Tower is the symbol of the pinnacle of strength and power, whether it is the human race or other living beings.
Here, strong people gather and geniuses gather, and every finals will shine brightly.
This time is no exception, and it is also the most fiercely competitive era in the history of the Temple Tower.
Because, there will be a spirit-level competition here. This is something that has almost never happened in thousands of years.
Wang Cheng took out the Temple Order and walked into the gate of the Temple Tower.
Geniuses of all kinds and powerful people from all walks of life come and go in the temple tower. These people who are usually hard to see are all gathered in this temple tower.
Although it is a tower, you can only feel its majesty after entering.
"People of the ancient city, look!" someone exclaimed slightly.
Wang Cheng turned around and looked. He had just entered the door and was really shocked when he heard the sound.
Three figures covered in bright light flew slowly in the air. Behind them, the ancient mountain was also included, but this was not the aspect that surprised many people.
Behind the ancient mountain, there is a man in simple clothes, with a slim figure and seemingly no strength at all. But this kind of man has aroused many people's comments.
"I heard that he is a spiritual son cultivated by the ancient city!"
"Among the nine major forces, there are only a few spirit sons. I didn't expect that there is one in the ancient city!"
Wang Cheng's eyes were fixed on this ordinary man. He listened to the words of the people around him and looked at this man up and down with his eyes. He couldn't see what the realm of this man was, and he thought that this man looked like an ordinary person.
"It should be that the realm has been blocked by someone using a secret method!" Wang Cheng speculated in his heart.
Perhaps feeling something, the man flying above turned his head and looked at Wang Cheng.
This move surprised everyone on the ground.
Being glanced at by Lingzi was a big deal. For a moment, the people on the ground followed Lingzi's gaze and locked their eyes on Wang Cheng.
"Grandmaster of the third level, I thought he was so powerful!"
"This is boring. I thought the people who were paid attention to by the spirit son were probably very strong!"
Above, Gu Shan saw the people below moving. He looked down and said in slight surprise: "Wang Cheng?"
The ordinary man behind Gushan said calmly: "Is he Wang Cheng?"
"Yes, but I'm not your match!"
The man said nothing, looked away at Wang Cheng, and then left.
Wang Cheng withdrew his gaze and turned towards the real central tower.
In the Temple Tower, after entering the gate, you will come to a vast site. There is a huge tower in the center of the site. Each floor is ten thousand meters wide. It is the crystallization of human architecture.
"Is this the Temple Tower?" Wang Mu couldn't help but ask.
"The competition starts from the first level, and the person who can reach the ninth level will be the champion!" Wang Cheng said lightly.
"Did I ask you?" Wang Mu glanced at Wang Cheng impatiently.
Wang Cheng didn't even look at Wang Mu. He looked at the Temple Tower and sighed: "This will be a difficult battle!" He was talking to himself.
Wang Mu's expression instantly darkened. She gritted her teeth and looked at Wang Cheng bitterly, snorting coldly: "We'll see!"
"Can you talk less?" Wang Cheng frowned and looked at Wang Mu impatiently, "This place is no better than outside!"
"I want you to take care of it!" Wang Mu turned around and looked stunned.
"They are from Kowloon Holy City!" someone exclaimed.
Wang Cheng also looked over.
I saw Cang Yulong preparing to enter the first floor of the central tower under the leadership of a big shot.
However, the murderous intent in Wang Mu's eyes attracted Cang Yulong.
"It's them!" Cang Yulong still remembered Wang Mu's attack on him. He smiled coldly and flew towards Wang Cheng.
This move once again attracted people on the ground.
"It's strange. This guy is only a third-level master. Why is he attracted so many times?"
"Maybe your identity is unusual!"
When Wang Mu saw Cang Yulong flying towards her, she turned around and walked towards the central tower with an expressionless face.
"Where is the courage to fight before?" Cang Yulong shouted.
Attack Cang Yulong?
This really shocked the people around me.
"I don't talk to dogs!" Wang Mu's reply was even more shocking.
Cang Yulong's eyes contained murderous intent. He stood there, and his aura almost exploded.
"Don't cause trouble, wait until the game is over!" Someone from the Kowloon Holy City reminded Cang Yulong, but their attention was not attracted to Wang Mu, but to Wang Cheng.
This guy has a handle on the Kowloon Holy City.
Not to be outdone, Wang Cheng glanced at these big shots, and he saw Sky Cutting Stone.
"Let's see how I deal with you during the competition!" Cang Yulong glanced at Wang Cheng, put down his harsh words and left.
Suddenly, the surrounding temperature dropped and a cold wind came.
"The people from the ice world are coming!" Someone whispered.
In the sky above, the people from the Ice Realm walked towards the central tower step by step with their feet turning into ice.
Wang Cheng looked up and saw Ice and Fire. However, they did not attract the attention of the people in the Ice Realm.
During this period of time, all the top forces entered the Temple Tower one after another to prepare for the upcoming first game.
Except for Zhongzhou, the temple forces from other deserted states have entered the central tower one after another.
When Wang Cheng stepped into the door of the Central Tower, he looked sideways and couldn't help but smile.
Although Wang Mu was extremely willful and bold, when he was actually about to enter the central tower, his expression was still somewhat nervous.
Many top powerhouses entered the central tower, which still put a lot of pressure on Wang Mu.
"What are you looking at!" Wang Mu noticed Wang Cheng looking over, her face instantly turned hot and she said angrily.
"Don't be nervous, just stay in the auditorium later!" Wang Cheng said calmly.
"What is my identity? What scene have I not seen before? Do you want to mind your own business?" Three questions came out of Wang Mu's mouth in one breath.
"At least you have never been alone in a place like this!" Wang Cheng's words left Wang Mu speechless, "Let's go!"
The two stepped into the central tower.
The moment they entered, the space barrier came into effect, directly separating Wang Cheng and Wang Mu.
When Wang Cheng saw the time clearly, he felt like his whole body had been struck by a sharp edge.
Mo Chenxing, the Holy Son of the Eastern Wasteland Temple, fixed his malicious gaze on him, while Cang Yulong glanced at Wang Cheng with his superior eyes.
The geniuses of Gushan, Hua Piaopiao, Hua Ying'er and other major temples, or the geniuses of the nine major powers, also had their eyes fixed on Wang Cheng.
At this time, Wang Cheng glanced around and realized that he had entered the competition venue.
"You have the Temple Order on your body, and the space barrier will naturally recognize whether you are a contestant. Don't just stand there, find a place to stand!" Mo Chenxing sneered.