Could the Xuanhuang Great World be an evolution of the primordial world?
Or perhaps, it's a remnant of the shattered primordial world of yesteryear?!
"I've seen it. It was once in my father's possession. Unfortunately, during the Lich Wars of the past, the Eastern Emperor Bell was shattered by Dijiang, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and has been lost ever since," Lu Ya recalled the past and said slowly.
"The Twelve Ancestral Witches..."
A glint flashed in Gu Xuan's eyes.
...
At that very moment.
Yun Tianming, the Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, who was surrounded by admirers, moved to Gu Xuan's side and interrupted his thoughts.
"Senior, shall you announce the start of the Grand Clan Competition?"
Regarding this kind of public appearance.
Gu Xuan really disliked it, feeling that it had no practical significance other than showing off.
"I am a guest and should not overstep my bounds. You should make the announcement yourself."
Upon hearing this,
Yun Tianming did not insist any further. He bowed respectfully and withdrew.
He then went up to the main stage.
He glanced at the disciples at the entrance of the Purple Cloud Secret Realm.
Then, with a wave of his hand, he announced loudly, "The Grand Clan Competition officially begins!"
"Enter the secret realm!"
Its sound was like a booming bell, echoing at the entrance to the secret realm.
Without hesitation, all the disciples from the branch sects and the main sect transformed into streaks of divine light and rushed into the secret realm portal that emitted a pale purple glow.
Fang Li, Jiang Qingqing, and Liu Ruyan bowed to their master, Gu Xuan, who was seated in the main seat, and performed a disciple's salute.
The next second.
They also transformed into three divine rainbows and entered the secret realm.
As the grand competition of the Nine Heavens Holy Land began, a huge light screen suddenly appeared in front of the various forces on the platform.
The above clearly shows the status of the disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land who have entered the Purple Cloud Secret Realm.
Upon seeing the environment within the secret realm, all the faction leaders showed expressions of surprise.
I had heard that this time the Grand Tournament of the Nine Heavens Holy Land was no longer a traditional arena competition, but a novel and creative event.
Unexpectedly, these trial spaces were such interesting.
Not only do you need to fight, but you also need to use your brain to acquire tokens.
This approach is indeed unique.
They began to consider whether their sect's next grand competition could also adopt this format.
As everyone looked on with great interest.
Ding Mocun, the Holy Lord of the Dayan Holy Land, stared at the light screen, a strange light seemingly flickering in his deep eyes.
Something is definitely amiss!
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