Luo Yu curled his lips and said, "What's the difficulty? Wouldn't it be better to just let the score continue to draw."

As he said that, he stood up, shook his hands, and kicked his legs: "Or I'll go!"

Ling Yusheng walked forward, pressed his shoulder, and said with a deep look: "No, I'll go! I'm going to take back Brother Qing's record."

Ouyang Qing, who was beside him, turned red, and then his eyes looked at Ling Yusheng without a moment, with a gentle smile on his eyebrows and eyes.

Luoyu: "..." Sour! Toothache! Can you stop showing off at this time?

"Wait a moment."

Ling Yusheng was about to set out for the Six-Star Tower when he heard the voice of his third senior brother.

Everyone's eyes were looking past.

Chu Moli bent his fingers and tapped the wheelchair armrest slightly, showing a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Senior Brother Third, what's wrong?"

"Time is almost over. If you don't start climbing the tower now, you will not be able to refresh the list before midnight."

Chu Moli's eyes were shining with dark and unobstructed light.

Just when everyone in Xiaoyao Sect was still trying to ask, Chu Moli took his hand back and said, "Forget it, Xiaowu, you go up the tower first. Don't work too hard. Just climb the ninety-stop floor. Don't refresh too many records. In the future, wait until tomorrow to make a decision."

Wori--!!

What does it mean not to work too hard?

What does it mean to just climb to more than ninety levels?!

What did you say about climbing to the ninety levels is like playing house?

Ling Yusheng, who heard this, responded naturally, "Oh, okay, I understand. I'm trying hard not to reach the top."

I can't get too high your efforts!

The monks burst into tears.

Even Zhu Chongliang and others who had just made the list wanted to beat their chests.

Damn, when I was in the Cultivation Continent, I knew that the Seven Sons of Xiaoyao were not human!

Now, just a few years have passed. Are these people so evil and terrifying?

Just as Ling Yusheng was about to walk out of the barrier, Han Jiaming on the opposite side had already shouted coldly, "All the immortal kings, go out immediately and intercept Ling Yusheng!"

In the Tianzhe camp, several immortal kings were shocked, but none of them moved.

Just now, many immortal kings were rescued by the people of Xiaoyao Sect.

They don't want to repay their grudges now.

Moreover, they were also extremely injured in the battle with the ghouls just now.

If you leave again.

It will inevitably lead to powerful ghouls.

How can they deal with it then?

Seeing that the Immortal Kings did not move, Han Jiaming's expression became cold.

He looked at Di Beixuan and said in a deep voice: "Emperor, you cannot let the Taoist protector camp reach a draw with us, otherwise, there will be no benefit for the opening of the Sky Gate!"

Di Beixuan's cold eyes swept across several immortal kings, "Everyone will intercept Ling Yusheng, otherwise you will know the consequences!"

As he said that, his eyes swept across the Xiaoyao Sect and his brows frowned slightly.

He really didn't expect that the little boys who were still young will grow up so quickly.

It took only a few months to kill the fourth-level ghoul who was equivalent to the Immortal King with his own strength.

Even the fifth-level ghouls can't do anything to them!

But the problem is that their cultivation is still at the peak of Xuanxian.

The immortal power and spiritual power in the body have been completely transformed into divine power, and they are extremely full.

What does that mean?

It means they can advance at any time.

It means they still have unlimited potential.

Di Beixuan remembered that when he was chasing his group, he thought that the Xiaoyao Sect would be a great enemy to destroy his plan in the future.
Chapter completed!