All My Disciples Are Kings

Everyone present is the proud son of heaven in the high latitude realm.

 They are the most evil figures in every star field and every force.

Now gathered here, more than ten people were tested in front of the stone tablet, but no one could get the approval of the remaining souls in the ancient battlefield! The stone tablet didn't respond at all.

Of course, being arrogant, they will not put doubting their own talents first. The first thing that comes to mind is, is this stone tablet broken? After hundreds of thousands of years, have the remaining souls among them been eroded by time and completely gone?

Cheng Rongzhi originally wanted to step forward and give it a try, but when he saw Ye Qiubai had arrived in front of the stone monument, he hugged the huge stone sword with both hands. Watching this scene with interest.

Everyone also looked at Ye Qiubai, their faces slightly solemn.

They naturally still remember the evil talent displayed by this young swordsman in the second level.

The realm of the God King can reach the realm of the Sword God, and there will never be another person in the world!

 Even the Hunyuan Sword Master back then couldn't do this.

Ye Qiubai looked calm, but he did not immediately release his breath while standing in front of the stone tablet. Instead, he closed his eyes and completely let go of his mind.

 However, when Ye Qiubai let go of his mind, the immortal energy in his body began to slowly condense, the power of the soul gathered and took shape, and his perception increased to an unprecedented level!

 The energy and energy are approaching the peak.

 When a person's energy and spirit reach their peak, they are in the best condition and at their strongest.

The meaning of the Sword God also began to emerge involuntarily, but it did not revolve around Ye Qiubai, but converged towards the palm of his hand.

 The realm of heaven and man?

 Everyone looked slightly horrified.

 Is this...the realm of heaven and man a little too casual? It was as if Ye Qiubai could enter this mysterious realm anytime and anywhere.

 I don’t know how long it lasted.

Time and space seemed to be condensed, everyone held their breath and forgot the time.

They stared closely at Ye Qiubai, watching every tiny movement of his body.

 In this state, they wanted to see if this evil swordsman could make the stone tablet flicker and gain recognition from the remnant soul.

 Finally, I don’t know how much time has passed. Maybe a few days passed, or maybe it was just the blink of an eye.

 Ye Qiubai's eyes suddenly opened.

There is a dazzling cold light in it that turns into a sword blade and flies out!

 The sword light flows around his body and finally converges on his right hand.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Qiubai took a deep breath, exhaled a breath, then raised his right hand and gently pressed it on the stone tablet.

 One breath…Two breaths…

The scene was extremely silent, with only the sound of heartbeat and breathing echoing around, like the echo in an empty secret room.

 If Ye Qiubai fails.

Then they will breathe a sigh of relief and be proved once again that what they had in mind was correct.

If successful, it will be a slap in the face.

 Doesn’t this prove that they are incompetent? Not talented enough? A mediocre person who only makes excuses?

sometimes.

 If you can’t do it yourself, you naturally don’t want others to do it.

 This is human nature, and no one can avoid it.

But.

 Things will always run counter to expectations.

On the stone tablet, wisps of cold light began to shine in the horrified eyes of everyone!

Those cold rays are extremely sharp, cutting through the space, causing space faults!

Although this shocking sword intent has no level, its purity and sharpness far exceed Ye Qiubai's sword **** realm!

 The entire stone tablet is filled with sword intent!

Remnant Soul approved it!

In front of Ye Qiubai, the heavy stone tablet began to move, making a dull sound of rubbing against the ground. When the stone tablet moved away, its barrier also revealed an opening, enough for Ye Qiubai to step into it.

 At this time, a token also fell directly into Ye Qiubai's hands.

There is no inscription on it, but the image of a sword.

Perhaps, this is the key to recognizing the legacy of Ye Qiubai’s remnant soul.

 Everyone had complicated expressions when they saw this scene.

 It turns out that the stone tablet is not broken...it's just that they are not good at it.

At this time, Ye Qiubai turned back to look at Hongying and others, and said with a smile: "I'll wait for you on the other side."

Hearing this, Hongying and others nodded in response.

 When everyone saw this scene, they all looked surprised.

 Waiting on the other side?

Is it possible to be so confident that everything will pass?

Just when Ye Qiubai stepped forward and was about to step into it.

 At the giant tail of Kunpeng, above the ancient battlefield, two figures appeared at the same time!

Everyone looked up and looked horrified.This chapter is updated by Novᴇ(l)Fɪre.net

It is Nan Congyin, a powerful man with the level of God Lord who monitors the temple!

Beside him, there was also a man standing. Although the identity of the man was unknown, judging from the space around him that was distorted by the aura, his cultivation level was the same as that of Nan Congyin!

 But why did they come here?

Aren't there limitations on cultivation and bone age here?

Nan Congyin looked at Ye Qiubai with a smile and said, "We still have to thank this young man for opening the door to the ancient battlefield for us."

Immediately, Nan Congyin looked at the man aside and said, "Old He, let's get started."

He Shangke nodded slightly.

 A scroll appeared in both of their hands!

On the scroll, there are wisps of terrifying killing formation aura coming out.

 After Fang Qiong felt this breath, his expression changed with shock and his body trembled slightly!

 For formations, Fang Qiong's physique and the exercises he has practiced all give him a special sense of formations.

Discovering the abnormality, Xiao Hei walked over and patted Fang Qiong on the shoulder, asking with concern: "Junior Brother Fang, what's wrong?"

Fang Qiong took a deep breath, looked at the formation scroll in the hands of Shang Kong and Nan Congyin, and said in a deep voice: "The formation in the scroll is a great killing formation, which is enough to destroy a powerful person in the middle or even late stages of the God Lord Realm." By…"

As soon as these words came out, Hongying and others on the side also looked solemn.

Monitoring the temple, he actually has such a big killing weapon?

Then why are you still keeping such a low profile?

Not only does it hide the powerful ones at the God Lord level, but it also hides the formations that are enough to kill the powerful ones at the God Lord level...

 Nan Congyin looked at Ye Qiubai, chuckled and said, "If I were you, I would not enter the ancient battlefield at this time."

"But don't worry." Having said this, Nan Congyin looked at the crowd and said, "This is actually for your own good. These two formations will completely defeat the barrier here, and then everyone of you can enter the ancient battlefield!"

 This is the right time to say these words.

 A dull and loud sound came from underwater!

The whole space is shaking!

“You want to break the rules of our ancestors? How dare you!”

Immediately afterwards, a huge bulge with no visible edges appeared in the sea!

 A black shadow erodes this blue sea!

 Boom!

With a loud noise, everyone stared at a huge figure rising from the sea!

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PS: I had dinner with my family during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my relatives came to entertain me, so it was so late. There is one more chapter being written.

 In addition, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family reunion!