"What is this in the ferocious beast realm? Is the natal world of the true king of Xuanqiong Zhang Daoxuan? There is also this true king of Taihua, obviously, and he is also a supreme strong man who is comparable to the true king of Xuanqiong Zhang Daoxuan. It seems that we should pay more attention to him next!"

Zhong Yuan thought in his heart, and unconsciously, he showed a look of confusion on his face.

At this time, Wuyin True Lord Liu Yuan woke up from a cultivation process, but he also saw the end of the battle between Xuanqiong True Lord Zhang Daoxuan. Seeing Zhong Yuan’s expression on his face, he said at that time, “Brother Zhong is wondering about Xuanqiong True Lord Zhang Daoxuan’s ferocious beast realm?”

"Yes, Brother Liu knows?" Zhong Yuan said immediately.

"I know, this guy, who is an emperor, also wants to include all the monks in the world under his complete control. In the "The True Method of the Three Realms and Ten Directions", there is a supreme magical secret method called the time and space of the world. It can continuously interpret the world and improve its cultivation. However, because it is too difficult, few people practice it. This guy is one of the very few people.

Every time he achieves a realm, his cultivation will greatly improve.

In order to achieve quick success, many people watched the worlds and evolved. However, Zhang Daoxuan did not do this. Instead, he built a perfect world in his own way, and at the same time, he was also a perfect prison!"

"Perfect Prison?" Zhong Yuan said in surprise when he heard this.

"Yes, he is ready to assign everything in the world to his all worlds. This ferocious beast domain should be the world he prepared specifically for ferocious beasts! Seeing his like this, it should be just the beginning. If he succeeds and gives birth to the emperor of ferocious beasts, there is no need to use this method at all. Just the imperial power is enough to erase them!" Wuyin Zhenjun Liu Yuan said again.

After hearing this, Zhong Yuan felt extremely ashamed. Because, now he found that it seemed that he was the only one who knew nothing about other monks, and the rest had found countless information.

After gaining some understanding of the true Lord of Xuanqiong, Zhang Daoxuanluo, Zhong Yuan asked again, "What about true Lord Taihua, what is his ability? Look at this, Zhang Daoxuan is also quite afraid of the true Lord Taihua!"

"I don't know much about this, but there are rumors that he is born with earthly gods. When he meets the relationship, he transcends himself and achieves the path of immortality." Wuyin True Lord Liu Yuan shook his head slightly and said.

"It's not simple!" Zhong Yuan sighed, but stopped talking and continued to watch.

After a while, Liu Yuan, the true lord of Wuyin, continued to absorb and absorb the flesh and blood here. For Liu Yuan, the most important thing to strengthen his own strength in the early stage. As for observing other people's situations, it would be better to put it in the last few days. Because most of the monks here will be eliminated, regardless of whether they have any other trump cards. Once they are eliminated, they will not have the chance to fight against them. Therefore, don't pay too much attention.

......

Time flies, and soon, another ten days have passed.

In the past ten days, the number of cultivators gradually increased, and the number of people who died and withdrew exceeded 100, and there were only more than 200 people left.

Ten days of observation were not in vain. Zhong Yuan had roughly locked up more than a dozen monks, believing that the remaining eight emperor sons would appear among them.

Among them are the three masters known to Zhong Yuan, Xuanqiong Zhenjun, Taihua Zhenjun, and Donggao Zhenjun.

However, Zhong Yuan still only felt their background vaguely, and was still not very clear about the methods they were really good at. Because they had never fought with evenly matched people, and every time they had to suppress their opponents with absolute advantage. Of course, they had not encountered each other before, but it was obvious that they had a tacit understanding between them. Even if they met, they pretended not to see it and passed by them.

In addition to them, Zhong Yuan also discovered several monks with strange trump cards in his hands. Although their strength is not as great, they each have a strange magical power or a strange magic weapon.

For example, there was a beautiful female cultivator, Miaoyue Zhenjun, who had a red gourd in his hand, which was similar to the treasure gourd of Taishang Laojun in Journey to the West in the memory of his previous life. If you call someone’s name, you will be taken into it as soon as you agree. In just ten days, three cultivators with strength above him were already given a blow by him using this method.

Although Zhong Yuan didn't know if those monks who were ingested in the gourd were turned into thick blood, one thing that could be basically confirmed was that they were all dead.

Zhong Yuanxiu used things to replace form**, and he had a good understanding of the law of cause and effect. He knew that the other party should be good at the method of cause and effect, but he secretly warned himself to be on guard against it.

......

Time passed day by day, and every day, the killing among monks became fierce for a day. After almost ten days, because the number of people was reduced to less than a hundred, the small groups that were originally united began to differentiate, collapse, and kill each other.

Some, a small group of four or five people, killed each other after a lot of killing each other, was defeated by some single people, and one of them was wiped out, and no one was left.

Three more days passed, and dozens of monks were fighting freely and violently. Suddenly, a familiar voice came into his ears, "The quota is enough, the melee ends!"

After hearing this, the monks who were fighting for life and death were shocked, and then they smiled at each other, stopped and retreated.

"We have passed this first period!"

"Yes, you are a good opponent, but I hope you won't be able to touch you in the ring!"

"So too!"

......

Countless similar conversations sounded everywhere in the Little Flesh Hell.

Almost a day later, sixty-four candidate emperor sons gathered together. At this time, the old monk did not waste any time. With a wave of his hand, he opened the passage between the Little Flesh Hell and the Hall of All Realms, and led everyone back to the Imperial Palace.

Next, there is a three-day rest time. After three days, it is not a tragic situation, but there are basically no tricky stage battles, and it is about to begin.

The ring battle is a real battle, and the battles between each other are random, so it is impossible for the strong to choose not to fight so well, and it is likely that they will show their true trump card. Zhong Yuan naturally would not miss this kind of battle.

So, during these three days, Zhong Yuan did his best to swallow the iron-blooded relics, and did not want to be distracted at that time. (To be continued...)

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