Chapter 1839: Emperor Luo Bei!
Genius remembers it in one second.
As far as the eye can see, it is a statue of a tall and even majestic young man!
Each statue is condensed with the spirit and true spirit left by the peerless genius who has passed the Hundred Refining True Dragon Trial, so each one is lifelike, and the demeanor, temperament, and appearance of each of them are almost preserved.
This young man statue named by Ba Lao has thick purple hair, and his appearance is like a knife, handsome, handsome and upright, enough to be called a handsome man picked out of a million!
But his momentum is enough to make people easily ignore his appearance!
This statue clearly stands still in the same place, but from a distance, Ye Wuque seems to see a peerless god who has walked step by step from the distant ancient times!
Brilliant light!
Dominate the world!
This is definitely a brilliant and dazzling peerless genius. In his young years, he was able to look down on his peers and be proud of the world. He was a peak true dragon that countless people of the same generation could only look up to!
Especially those eyes, which were clearly solidified statues, but there seemed to be a mysterious mist surging inside, as if the chaotic air was spreading, and there was even an illusion that the sun, moon and stars were destroyed and reborn inside!
What's even more frightening is that in addition to these strange phenomena, these eyes also rose with a kind of weird light, which was weird and unpredictable!
If ordinary creatures saw the eyes of this young man's statue, they would be instantly subdued, trembling, and couldn't help but worship him!
How terrible is this?
You have to know that this is just a statue. If the person is here, how terrifying would it be?
However, Ye Wuque is not an ordinary creature.
This overwhelming and dominating aura did not change his expression at all, and a smile with a hint of interest or even excitement appeared in his bright eyes!
"This person... is very strong! It does not refer to the strength of cultivation alone, but a kind of strength from the soul and the will of the mind. He is a real strong man who has gone through thousands of trials and tribulations and is a real dragon. [
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Ye Wuque praised generously in his heart. With just one glance, he deeply felt the power of this statue. It is definitely a great man of a generation!
But it is no wonder that in the endless years of Beidou Dao Jizong, countless geniuses have come to break through the Hundred Refinements True Dragon Trial, but only thirteen people succeeded in the end, which is enough to show the amazing and powerful of these thirteen people. Each of them is proud of their peers.
"This is more interesting..."
Ye Wuque showed a sharp smile at the corner of his mouth, and he directly raised his right hand and pointed at the statue!
Boom!
As Ye Wuque pointed, the other twelve statues immediately roared and slowly retreated, leaving only the statue chosen by Ye Wuque still in place. At the same time, the voice of Bingleng Gula sounded again!
"Trialist Ye Wuque selects the statue... Luo Beihuang! The battle of geniuses officially begins!"
Luo Beihuang!
This is the name of the peerless genius who left this statue!
At the moment when the cold and ancient fell, a strange sound began to come from the statue of Luo Beihuang, as if something was about to come out of it!
All the cultivators between heaven and earth only stared at the ancient battlefield, at the statues of Ye Wuque and Luo Beihuang, their eyes full of expectation and heat, waiting for the start of this peerless battle!
One is a peerless genius who passed the Hundred Refinements True Dragon Trial a long time ago and was qualified to leave his own statue!
The other is a demon who once again opened the Hundred Refinements True Dragon Trial and perfectly passed the first three levels and then opened the last level, and appeared out of nowhere!
This is a grand battle between two generations of true dragon heroes across time and space!
How can it not make people excited and look forward to it?
With his black hair flying, Ye Wuque stood tall, looking at the statue of Luo Beihuang with interest. At this moment, the statue's right arm slowly changed from the original black rock-like texture to... flesh and blood!
The statue is reviving at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, an overwhelming invincible aura slowly explodes, domineering and overwhelming, and overflowing the six directions and eight wastelands!
"Hiss! What a terrible aura! It's just revived an arm!"
Feeling the aura overflowing from the statue, some cultivators have begun to panic, trembling in their hearts, and trembling in their voices.
Above the void, Elder Hong Tao's old eyes are also staring at the revived statue, but there is a strange light surging in it, and there is even a sense of fear that seems to be there or not...!
"Luo Bei Huang..."
These three words slowly rang out from Elder Hong Tao's mouth, and then stopped abruptly, as if this name represented a taboo that could not be easily spoken!
After a dozen breaths, Luo Bei Huang's statue had revived halfway, leaving only the legs from the waist down. He was already tall and majestic. Now that he had transformed from a statue into a flesh-and-blood body, his extreme aura of dominating the world was like the Yangtze River, surging and subduing the world!
But at this moment, there was a roar full of extreme unwillingness and pain that resounded in all directions, breaking the silent atmosphere. It came from the second level of the Bronze Dragon, and immediately attracted countless people's attention!
"Hold on!"
That was the voice of... Yan Zongheng!
On the stone platform, he held up his arms to the sky, his whole body was trembling, his face was distorted, and his eyes were full of madness and blood!
On his hands, there were two shadows of the ancient demon mountains pressing down, and the second one was the one that just fell!
In the previous four tests, Yan Zongheng had tried his best to resist the suppression of the nine layers of stars and won the ninth level of perseverance, but now when the second shadow of the ancient demon mountain came, he finally realized what despair was!
The pressure of the entire eighteen layers of stars!
Even if he used all his strength, his body was torn apart crazily, and his pores were already gushing out blood mist, Yan Zongheng still despaired that he could not carry the two shadows of the ancient demon mountains, but when he thought of Ye Wuque's back holding up the five mountains with one hand, the unwillingness and despair in his heart seemed to turn into a sharp blade piercing his heart!
But what can he do even if he is unwilling?
"No!!!"
Finally, Yan Zongheng reached his limit and let out a hoarse and desperate roar. The whole person was crushed by the phantoms of the two ancient demon mountains and flew backwards. The void was gushing with blood. His whole body seemed to be cracked and dyed red. He fell to the ground with a clang!
"Trialist Yan Zongheng failed the challenge! Received a hundred thousand thunders and expelled the trial!"
Boom!
The cold and ancient voice resounded, and then a terrifying lightning flashed from the black cloud suspended above Yan Zongheng's head, and hit him hard!
"Ah!"
Yan Zongheng, who won the first prize in the disciple selection and should have been blessed with endless glory, was struck by lightning. He let out a desperate howl and was directly struck from Bailian Peak. His body was charred, and he fell heavily to the ground and fainted!
Countless cultivators between heaven and earth opened their mouths wide, and the more than 10,000 new disciples of Beidou Daoji Sect in front of the huge city were trembling in their hearts, with faces showing fear, despair, and dejection, and some even had weak legs!
The hope in their hearts, Yan Zongheng, who ranked first, ended up with such a miserable end!
It was not until this moment that they realized how ridiculous their previous thoughts were!
It was not until this moment that they knew how terrible the Bailian True Dragon Trial was, and how powerful and terrifying Ye Wuque was!
"Heng'er!!!"
The old woman in white robe seemed to be bleeding in her heart, her teeth were almost broken, her heart was tightened, her face became distorted, and she wanted to rush to Yan Zongheng's side immediately!
But she couldn't do this!
She could only suppress it desperately!
Otherwise, if this happened, her relationship with Yan Zongheng would inevitably be questioned and investigated. If it was found out, Yan Zongheng's future would be over!
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Because the old woman in white robes had embezzled Beidou Daoji Sect’s resources many times to secretly cultivate Yan Zongheng, this is absolutely not allowed by the sect rules. Once discovered, she will be severely punished.
"Little bastard! Little beast! It’s all you who harmed my Henger! I want you to die a miserable death! I will make you pay a thousand times the price!"
The old woman in white robes had a bloody look in her eyes. She stared at Ye Wuque’s back on the ancient battlefield at the top of Bailian Peak, blaming Ye Wuque for everything!
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