These three elders have really invested a lot for Lin Xuan. A person's life span of 50 billion years is 150 billion years. Although the life span of a cultivator in the Great Dao Realm can almost be said to be eternal, but if so much vitality is withdrawn at once, no one can stand it.

This is also why these three old men have become so old and so depressed, because just this time, their bodies have almost been hollowed out!

Although their vitality can be restored, it will take a long time, and it will damage its foundation and its cultivation will decline. Now they are barely maintaining the Great Nine Realms. If it weren't for the impending meeting of the All Realms, they would have recovered in seclusion long ago.

Originally, I had a little ambition and wanted to reach the Realm King Realm, but unfortunately, now that I have done this, I have no chance for a long time!

A lifespan of 150 billion years is exchanged for Lin Xuan to accelerate his time in Taixu Illusion World by 100 billion times, which seems to be a loss. However, they have no choice but to put all their capital on Lin Xuan, and they must make the best efforts. As long as Lin Xuan wins the position of sect leader this time, their capital will come back and make a lot of money.

If you want to get a big reward, you have to make a big contribution. These three old men obviously understand this truth very well.

At this time, Xu Wudao, "Although most of the colleagues in the sect expressed their support for Xuan'er to take office in this conference, the premise is that Xuan'er won the championship at the conference, so that he can be justified. The sect leader has been missing for many years and does not ask about the sect affairs, but don't forget that when the sect leader left the words back then, he is very optimistic about Su Hang. You should know the sect leader's vision!"

After a pause, Xu Wu continued, "What's more, the opponent Xuan'er is going to face is not just Su Hang, but all the heavens and all the worlds, so many young masters will definitely come out with a few of them!"

Xu Ling nodded slightly, "Di Zun's disciple Nan Yusheng, Lishan, the prehistoric realm, Qingque, the disciple of Yangmei Zhenren, and Niu Buer, the two elders of Niu clan in Niulanshan... I can count no less than twenty strong enemies. This time, the position of the sect leader of the Dadao Sect attracted countless young strong men..."

The Void Word, "This is just a superficial one, but I don't know how many masters are hidden in the thirty-three days of auditions..."

Xukong smiled bitterly and said, "There must be masters, and there are many. I heard that at the foot of the Creation Mountain, a young master appeared in the Qingjingtian competition. He had an extraordinary archery technique and fought three games. He lost three young masters in a row. Ming Jing, the young master of the Nether Ghost Sect, could not stand his arrow!"

"Oh?" Xu Ling frowned slightly, "If I remember correctly, my grandson, the Daoist Daoist, still has the fourth level, right?"

"More than four grades!" Xu Ling shook his head, "My ghost fellow Taoist used the ghost-eating magic technique and used the souls of countless cultivators to cultivate twelve ghost beads, forcibly helping Ming Jing increase his 24 billion years of skill. He is already the sixth grade of the Great Dao Realm!"

"Sixth grade? One arrow?" Xu Wu frowned slightly, "Do you know where this person comes from?"

Xu Ling said, "I asked someone to check his background. This person is named Chen Sen. He is very young and is less than twenty years old. He is the grandson of Liu Wanqian, the lord of Qingjing Tianshen Bow City!"

"Liu Wanqian?" Xuwu and Xu Kong frowned slightly, as if they had never heard of this name.

Xu Ling said, "You haven't heard of the two senior brothers? It's ridiculous. It's ridiculous. The Shengong City is only a small city in Qingjing Tian. It's the top 100,000 in the heavenly realm. It doesn't have this name. Moreover, even the Lord of the Shengong City, Liu Wanqian, is in the realm of the Heavenly Dao, and is not even at the realm of the Great Dao. It's ridiculous!"

Xuwu and Xukong do not find it ridiculous. Xuwudao, "If you are less than twenty years old, you can defeat the sixth-grade master of the Dao realm with one arrow. There must be guidance from behind you. There are countless masters in the heavens and all realms. I don't know how many masters are hidden in the world, so don't underestimate them!"

Xu Ling nodded, "I have ordered people to pay attention to this person. If we find that he has the strength to exceed the eighth level of the Great Dao Realm, we may have to take action as soon as possible to eradicate this disaster!"

Xuwu Xukong nodded slightly, Xukong said, "That's right, no matter what kind of existence is standing behind him, as long as it threatens the end of this All World Conference, it is absolutely not allowed!"

Xuwudao, "It's not just this person, but all the top experts who appear in other competition areas in the thirty-three days must be paid attention to!"

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Wuliang City, the 98th floor of the Martial Tower!

This floor space divides ten fighting venues, each of which is covered by a huge shield, and is surrounded by a transformed stand, and each stand is filled with people.

Today is the third game, with 10,000 to 5,000. It has been seven or eight days since the audition. There are more monks gathered in Wuliang City. The ninety-eighth floor alone has gathered at least 5 million spectators.

Because the space is huge enough, it doesn't seem very crowded. Each competition venue is protected by a shield. No matter how much the competition on the field is, it will not affect the spectators around.

Fighting is the most arousing bloodiness, especially in the heaven that advocates power, which expresses the words "The Strongest" as a Respect.

There have been several competitions today, but everyone's enthusiasm remains unabated. There is extremely noisy around the venue, and many people want to play on the field and kill all sides!

"Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang..."

It was the group of female monks who were shouting again, as if they were crazy, and it seemed very abrupt in this noisy environment.

But a purple-haired young man, carrying a flute, walked slowly into the No. 7 venue in amid shouting and cheering. His demeanor was very extraordinary, which caused the female fans to scream.

"When did the celestial turmoil become like this? These female monks are really shameless."

In a corner of the stands, there were two men and two women sitting, but Yin Wushang, Yin Yuer, Yin Huaner and Gu Danfeng.

Yin Yuer and Yin Huan'er had just followed their mother Chen Ena to return to the Wuliang City of Heaven from the universe. Such a grand event was naturally to come and see it.

Hearing Gu Danfeng's words, Yin Huan'er curled her lips and said, "Husband, you are so jealous. I think this person is pretty good, polite, and beautiful. He is a worthy person to make friends with!"

Damn Gu Danfeng immediately felt green all over when he heard this, "I am jealous of him? It's ridiculous. He is a little-known guy, what is worth jealous of me?"

It's really angering. It's okay for Yin Huaner to stop talking, but he feels angry as soon as he speaks. How can he tolerate praising other men in front of him?
Chapter completed!