Chapter 500 Old Rules
At this time, Jiang Ming was the only one left.
Jiang Ming walked up slowly. In fact, he had a rough idea of the talents and strengths of these disciples. From his perspective, he could directly tell who was good and who was bad, but he wanted to see how the sect judged them.
So, he suppressed his strength again and walked forward to touch the copper plate.
“It seems to be suppressed to the fifth level of Qi training.” Jiang Ming thought to himself.
At this moment, a beam of golden light suddenly emerged from the copper plate, causing fluctuations in the surrounding space!
Seeing this scene, everyone around widened their eyes.
What was going on? There was such a strong fluctuation in a test of strength. Could it be that this guy was stronger than them?
The strongest among them were at the peak of Qi training, and the aura displayed by Jiang Ming was much stronger than theirs. Could it be that he was a young master of a family who had already practiced and came to worship the sect for fun? Even the old man was a little surprised. This kind of fluctuation was the first time he had seen it!
Sensing the aura emanating from the copper plate, Jiang Ming frowned slightly.
He was sure that he had suppressed his strength to the fifth level of Qi training, but why was there such a big commotion? Was it because of his talent?
But can this little thing also be used to measure his talent? This is a bit confusing.
At this moment, a beam of golden light shot up into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the sky was covered with dark clouds and some strange phenomena appeared!
"What's going on?"
"A test of strength caused a strange phenomenon in the world?"
"They are totally on a different level..."
Everyone showed a look of horror.
Compared to their talent and strength, it was nothing but a small fight. Compared to Jiang Ming's...
No, they can't be compared at all!
At this time, thick black clouds were rolling in the sky, as if there was a terrifying giant beast hidden in the dark clouds, constantly oppressing the people below, making people feel breathless.
Seeing this, Jiang Ming suddenly realized something.
He was not the one who caused this breath of energy. As for why there was such a strong reaction when he placed his hand on the copper plate, to the point of causing the space to move, it was entirely because the energy in his body sensed the presence of that person.
Demon Lord Zhuoli!
Boom! Suddenly.
There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and as a red lightning streaked across the sky, a figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
All people could see was a tiny person standing in the sky. Compared with the rolling black clouds, the person seemed so small.
But just that momentum has overwhelmed everyone in the world!
"It's the Demon Supreme!"
Suddenly, a disciple of Daotian Sect recognized Zhuoli.
In Daotian Sect, unless one has just entered the sect, one will not be unfamiliar with Zhuoli.
Because Zhuoli would come to Daotian Sect every now and then to ask where their ancestor was. But their ancestor had ascended long ago, so how could he still be in the sect? Over the past four thousand years, Zhuoli had appeared in front of the people of Daotian Sect countless times.
At the same time, this also allowed Zhuoli to earn the title of the strongest man in the continent!
Countless people want to reach Zhuoli's level to avenge the human race, but they are far from being able to force out the other party's true strength.
The Demon Race Supreme has also become synonymous with the top of the continent! At this time, Zhuoli was in the sky, with his hands clasped in front of his chest, exuding a domineering style, constantly suppressing everyone below.
Immediately following.
Several figures flew past the main peak of Daotian Sect and immediately stood on the opposite side of Zhuoli.
After seeing this scene, everyone below no longer cared about the test.
Now even the Demon Clan's Supreme, the Sect Leader and the elders have come out. The commotion just now was most likely caused by Zhuoli's appearance and had nothing to do with Jiang Ming.
"The Supreme Demon Clan... The head of Daotian Sect, my goodness, he encountered such a big thing just after arriving!"
"I had only heard about it before, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today."
"This trip, whether or not I can succeed in worshipping the sect, is not a loss."
“…”
Everyone looked nervous and raised their heads towards the sky, wanting to see the battle between the continent's top powers.
Jiang Ming withdrew his hand and looked at the people in the sky, wanting to see how they had competed over the years.
…
Above Daotian Sect.
Song Baiyi and the others have long lost their original youthful and immature appearance, especially their eyes, which are filled with more responsibility, showing their growth.
"Senior Zhuoli, it has been less than a year since your last visit. Why are you visiting Daotian Sect so soon this time?" Song Baiyi said respectfully with a bow, showing some etiquette of a junior.
After all, when Jiang Ming was away, Zhuoli had helped them a lot and saved Daotian Sect from danger several times.
It can be said that apart from Jiang Ming, Zhuoli is also a great benefactor of Daotian Sect. Even Landi and Xiao Lingran often go to play with Zhuoli.
Over time, they also came to believe that the demons were not as scary as recorded in the books. At least, the top powerhouse in the continent before them, the demon supreme who swept through countless powerful enemies in the outside world, had no ill will towards them.
Therefore, she naturally had to perform the ceremony as a junior.
"Recently, I seem to have sensed Jiang Ming's presence, so I came here specially to ask if Jiang Ming has returned. If not, we will follow the previous rules." Zhuoli folded his hands and said with an attitude of looking down on everyone.
"Sorry, Master hasn't come back." Song Baiyi told the truth.
"Then let's follow the old rules." Zhuoli said calmly.
After saying that, Zhuoli raised his eyes.
In an instant, a domineering force enveloped the space.
Song Baiyi and the elders behind him shuddered. They were going to fight this monster again! It was undeniable that Zhuoli had indeed defended the Cangxuan Continent against many powerful enemies from outside the region. This was also enough to prove how strong he was!
Moreover, in the five thousand years since Jiang Ming left the continent, Zhuoli's strength has been getting stronger and stronger. Even the so-called ancient immortals who came here to attack were killed by Zhuoli with one palm! It was such a strong man that they had been sparring with him for the past four thousand years, and they were defeated every time.
Now, he came again! In an instant, Zhuoli pressed his palm directly towards Gu Yin's head!
In terms of speed alone, Gu Yin was the slowest among them. Facing the sudden rush of Zhuoli, Gu Yin seemed to have been prepared in advance.
After all, they have fought for four thousand years. If he doesn't even have the strength to fight back, how can he survive in Daotian Sect? Bang! !
With this blow, Zhuoli's thick and powerful palm slammed down on the giant sword in Gu Yin's hand.
The powerful impact instantly knocked Gu Yin away! It seemed that he had blocked Zhuoli's attack this time, but in fact, he was directly eliminated and not even his shadow could be seen.
Seeing this scene, no matter how many times the people of Daotian Sect saw it, they still felt it was so powerful and terrifying!
(End of this chapter)
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