The battle-ax emitted a droning sound as it approached the white-robed woman, and began to circulate around her. She looked at it, and slowly, an expression of reminiscence and sorrow appeared on her face.
Everyone on the ancient Dao Tree felt their hearts thumping as they stared blankly at the woman.
Ling Yunzi and the other two old men were also trembling, and their faces were pale white. They said absolutely nothing.
Meng Hao’s eyes widened as well. However, what was most concerning to him was not the woman and her appearance on the scene, but the fact that the half-headed man who had been following him, and was now hovering near the arenas, did not flee or bow like the other beings. He quivered a bit, but by force of will remained hovering there just as before.
When Meng Hao saw this, his heart began to pound.
It was at this point that the Patriarchs from the Three Great Daoist Societies urgently stepped forward toward the vortex. Their expressions were that of shock, and they seemed to be thinking a variety of thoughts. Moments later, though, they began to tremble with wild joy.
All of the other Patriarchs were staring at the woman, dumbstruck.
“It’s actually… HER!!”
“She looks exactly like the image recorded in the sect’s records!”
“When the Three Great Daoist Societies told us about their plan, I thought it was crazy…. That woman… how could she be alive after all this time!?!?”
The Patriarchs from all the sects were now on their feet, staring at the white-robed woman in the vortex screen in disbelief.
“She’s the Paragon from the legends….” murmured the old man from the Kunlun Society.
Similar words echoed about in the minds of all of the other Patriarchs in the starry sky palace, and waves of audible gasps arose from the crowd there.
Meanwhile, at the very peak of the Ninth Mountain, was a statue of a cross-legged man, sitting atop a boulder. The statue seemed devoid of any life force whatsoever, and yet, in this instant, cracks spread out across the surface of the statue. At the same time, the stars in the sky above the Ninth Mountain went dim, with the exception of one, which shone brilliantly, almost as if it were a solitary eye.
It seemed expressionless and ancient, as if it could lord it over all the entire starry sky and everything in it. It looked at the nearby vortex screen and saw the woman floating there, and the eye… trembled.
“Paragon….” murmured an ancient voice.
Back by the arenas, the white-robed woman hovered there in midair, looking at the Dao Tree. All of the cultivators on the tree got the feeling that she was examining them personally.
Ling Yunzi was panting, as were the two old men next to him. After a long moment passed, he clenched his teeth violently and then, face ashen, said, “Cultivators of the Nascent Soul, Spirit Severing, and Dao Seeking stages in the arena matches, let the qualifying round for the semifinals begin!
“Unleash your most powerful divine abilities. Let loose your most powerful Daos. All of you… are fighting in arena matches. However, this is also… a chance for perhaps the greatest good fortune of your entire lives!
“Whether or not you can seize this opportunity is up to your own destiny!” Ling Yunzi wasn’t able to reveal any further information. What he had already said pushed the limits of the boundaries.
His words caused the hearts of all the cultivators in the arenas to tremble. Meng Hao was especially interested in the white-robed woman.
He got a very strange sensation when he looked at her. He could see her with his physical eyes, but when he tried to look at her with divine sense, it was as if she wasn’t even there.
It was at this point that glittering light surrounded all of the cultivators, and they appeared on the green layer of leaves. In the blink of an eye, everyone was facing an opponent.
Meng Hao’s opponent was none other than… Li Ling’er!
Zhao Yifan was facing the hulking man from the Kunlun Society. As for the other matches, the garrulous old man was up against the smiling youth from the Burning Incense Stick Society.
The battle-ax emitted a droning sound as it approached the white-robed woman, and began to circulate around her. She looked at it, and slowly, an expression of reminiscence and sorrow appeared on her face.Everyone on the ancient Dao Tree felt their hearts thumping as they stared blankly at the woman.Ling Yunzi and the other two old men were also trembling, and their faces were pale white. They said absolutely nothing.Meng Hao’s eyes widened as well. However, what was most concerning to him was not the woman and her appearance on the scene, but the fact that the half-headed man who had been following him, and was now hovering near the arenas, did not flee or bow like the other beings. He quivered a bit, but by force of will remained hovering there just as before.When Meng Hao saw this, his heart began to pound.It was at this point that the Patriarchs from the Three Great Daoist Societies urgently stepped forward toward the vortex. Their expressions were that of shock, and they seemed to be thinking a variety of thoughts. Moments later, though, they began to tremble with wild joy.All of the other Patriarchs were staring at the woman, dumbstruck.“It’s actually… HER!!”“She looks exactly like the image recorded in the sect’s records!”“When the Three Great Daoist Societies told us about their plan, I thought it was crazy…. That woman… how could she be alive after all this time!?!?”The Patriarchs from all the sects were now on their feet, staring at the white-robed woman in the vortex screen in disbelief.“She’s the Paragon from the legends….” murmured the old man from the Kunlun Society.Similar words echoed about in the minds of all of the other Patriarchs in the starry sky palace, and waves of audible gasps arose from the crowd there.Meanwhile, at the very peak of the Ninth Mountain, was a statue of a cross-legged man, sitting atop a boulder. The statue seemed devoid of any life force whatsoever, and yet, in this instant, cracks spread out across the surface of the statue. At the same time, the stars in the sky above the Ninth Mountain went dim, with the exception of one, which shone brilliantly, almost as if it were a solitary eye.It seemed expressionless and ancient, as if it could lord it over all the entire starry sky and everything in it. It looked at the nearby vortex screen and saw the woman floating there, and the eye… trembled.“Paragon….” murmured an ancient voice.Back by the arenas, the white-robed woman hovered there in midair, looking at the Dao Tree. All of the cultivators on the tree got the feeling that she was examining them personally.Ling Yunzi was panting, as were the two old men next to him. After a long moment passed, he clenched his teeth violently and then, face ashen, said, “Cultivators of the Nascent Soul, Spirit Severing, and Dao Seeking stages in the arena matches, let the qualifying round for the semifinals begin!"ปล่อยความสามารถของพระเจ้าที่ทรงพลังที่สุด ปล่อย Daos ของคุณมีประสิทธิภาพมากที่สุด คุณ...กำลังต่อสู้ในการแข่งขันเวที อย่างไรก็ตาม นี่ก็...โอกาสสำหรับบางทีบรรดาโชคดีของชีวิตของคุณทั้งหมด"ไม่ว่า หรือไม่คุณสามารถคว้าโอกาสนี้เป็นถึงชะตากรรมของคุณเอง Yunzi ลิงไม่สามารถเปิดเผยข้อมูลเพิ่มเติม เขามีแล้วพูดผลักดันขีดจำกัดของขอบเขตคำพูดของเขาที่เกิดจากหัวใจของเครื่องพรวนดินทั้งหมดในเวทีสั่นเครือ เมงเฮาก็สนใจผู้หญิงชุดขาวเขามีความรู้สึกแปลก ๆ เมื่อเขามองไปที่เธอ เขาจะได้เห็นเธอกับตาของเขาทางกายภาพ แต่เมื่อเขาพยายามจะมองเธอ ด้วยความรู้สึกแห่งสวรรค์ มันก็เหมือนเธอไม่มีแม้แต่มันเป็นที่จุดนี้ที่ระยิบระยับแสงล้อมรอบทั้งหมดของเครื่องพรวนดินที่ และพวกเขาปรากฏตัวบนชั้นสีเขียวของใบไม้ ในพริบตา ทุกคนก็หันหน้าไปทางฝ่ายตรงข้ามฝ่ายตรงข้ามเมงเฮาก็ไม่... Li Ling'erZhao Yifan เสร็จชายขนาดใหญ่จากสังคมคุนหลุน สำหรับการแข่งขันอื่น ๆ garrulous ชราถูกขึ้นกับเยาวชนจากการเผาไหม้ธูปติดสังคมยิ้ม
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