Chapter 4625 Success or Benevolence

The stele in front of Li Ye's eyes has turned into a pile of rubble.

It looks like the most ordinary kind of stone, without even a breath.

He also saw that several of the dozen or so stone tablets in the original square had been completely broken one after another.

Even if it is not broken, it is already full of cracks, and it is about to fall down.

Compared with everyone panicking, he seemed a little calm.

Because he had expected this scene to happen.

From the moment he made that determination, there was no other choice.

boom!

Another stone tablet shattered and turned into rubble all over the ground.

Zhang Qing almost spurted blood, because it was just a little bit! Really, he was only a little short of the last, and he would be able to comprehend a fairy method in the stone tablet!

Even if it's just the simplest fairy method, in his eyes, the power of that fairy method even exceeds any of my supernatural powers that he has cultivated in these years!

Totally different!

Like the rising sun in the sky, people want to worship.

Then, his primordial spirit almost received a considerable shock, and almost lost his wits!

Why!

It's just that close!

Is he not enlightened enough?

Is he not talented enough? Not working hard enough?

Then he was angry, but saw that the stone tablet in front of him was broken!

It collapsed in front of him!

Not only that, beside him, several figures vomited blood and retreated one after another, and the stone tablet in front of them was also shattered.

"Yun Qianchou!"

Zhang Qing saw a person similar to him, all in a panic, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

It was the peerless genius of Yunyingzong, Yun Qianchou!

The two can be regarded as old rivals, and there is no distinction between masters and masters, and their respective cultivation bases are not far behind in strength.

Originally, they wanted to draw a winner this time, but who would have thought that they would be kicked out before the winner was decided!

"You too, Zhang Qing?"

There was blood on the corner of Yun Qianchou's mouth, and then she saw Zhang Qing's extremely complicated eyes.

Then he saw that not only him, but many people were like this.

Of course, there was something even worse. The whole person fell down without making a sound.

You don't need to look at it to know that the soul is scattered, the soul is completely torn apart, and the dead can't die anymore.

"Looks like we're lucky."

Yes, lucky!

It wasn't that they comprehended the Heaven-reaching Kungfu, nor did they see the masters of the Holy Land accept them as disciples.

It's just that they are still alive.

That kind of surviving life after the catastrophe makes people can't help but sigh.

But after sighing, both of them trembled, even a little hesitant.

What is waiting for them?

The stele was shattered, and they didn't realize anything. Even if there was a glimmer of inspiration, it was far from enlightenment. How can you get into the Eye of the Holy Land if you don't even count the fur?

"There are still five stone tablets!"

I don't know who gave a low cry, but Zhang Qing and others looked over.

Although the steles shattered one after the other, not without exception.

Now there are the last five left, and they are also the largest five of all the original steles!

Of course, even if it hasn't broken, there are still cracks on it, as if it will be completely broken anytime, anywhere in the next moment.

"How about taking the time to comprehend before the stele shatters?"

Someone whispered, but hesitated to act.

They had already guessed the meaning of the Holy Land, and secretly guessed whether only those who understood the content of the stele could be selected by the Holy Land.

As for the losers, what awaits them may be unimaginable.

Leave the Holy Land?

For millions of years, has anyone ever seen one leave?

No!

Or enter the Holy Land!

Or, disappear forever.

"Once the stele is shattered, it is very likely that even the soul of the enlightened person will be destroyed!"

"In case there is no time to escape, they are a lesson from the past!"

I don't know who pointed to the dozens of corpses on the ground.

These people are really not much weaker than them.

Some of them are even stronger than them!

They even saw the seven palaces

Disciples, there were also people who fell to the ground without making a sound, and their primordial spirits had already disappeared.

"Gambling! The big deal is death!"

Patriarch Mangshan let out a low growl!

He is not a genius of these imperial sects, nor is he from a prominent background, arrogant in the imperial palace!

Even he is now close to the limit, dying!

So he came to the holy mountain!

Want to seek a chance!

He even asked several direct disciples to come forward with sarcophagi on their shoulders, and now those direct disciples are all dead! Only himself is left!

He looks like a fairy, and he looks about forty or fifty years old.

But everyone knows that this mangshan patriarch has lived for more than 100,000 years, and he is only half a step away from becoming a holy king! But he knew that it was impossible for him to break through, and he was about to die.

People who are about to die, what else is there to be afraid of!

As soon as the patriarch Mangshan gritted his teeth, he was also a peerless genius who was famous for a while, and was even hailed as a genius who was expected to break through the emperor's realm!

However, there are countless geniuses in the world, but only a few truly become emperors.

Although he is now the ancestor of the Great Sect, he even has a prominent status.

But compared to power, whether he can live longer is his dream.

Everyone is squid, but Mangshan Patriarch is desperate!

The holy mountain is opened once every 10,000 years. Every time it is opened, some of the older generations will go up the mountain, but most of them are young geniuses!

Because only young geniuses have a greater hope of entering the Holy Land!

The older generation of powerhouses, to put it bluntly, have exhausted potential, mediocre talent, and a short lifespan. They are despised like sunset and dusk.

In the outside world, they can still call the wind and rain, but when they arrive at the Holy Mountain, they are like rats crossing the street, and no one cares about them.

The ancestor of Mangshan is not the only strong person of the older generation who went up the mountain, but there are people stronger than him, but he is the only one who came here.

It is also his only chance!

"If you don't enter the emperor's realm, you will eventually become an ant!"

There are only two kinds of people who can enter the Holy Land.

Peerless genius! The kind of invincible character who dominates and leads an era!

Or, those peerless emperors!

Ordinary emperors are not good, you must be the top emperor powerhouse, put everything down, put a low profile, and the holy land will open the door for you to enter.

It's a pity that few emperors in the world are willing to lower their profile.

Sitting in the clouds for a long time, no one wants to return to the ground.

Furthermore, the emperor is the ruler in the outside world, but he can only be regarded as an ordinary strong man in the Holy Land.

boom!

Patriarch Mangshan, in less than a breath, spurted blood all over his body, and fell limply to the ground.

Zhang Qing and the others trembled!

In terms of cultivation strength, even if they are stronger than Mangshan Patriarch, they are not much stronger! Even compared to Yuanshen, Mangshan Patriarch has practiced for more than 100,000 years and is definitely stronger than them.

And he was just trying to comprehend the fifth stone tablet!

Click!

The fifth stone tablet suddenly shattered.

After that, several figures spurted blood, and one of them fell to the ground on the spot.

There was only one person, staggering, but a divine light quickly appeared on his body, and his eyes were shining brightly!

Finally, someone succeeded!