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Ten thousand years was quite a long period of time for the supreme expert of the Northern Region. For existences like them, if it weren't for the fact that they yearned for the Great Dao in their hearts, they probably wouldn't be able to endure the loneliness of the past years.
Although the people present were extremely talented geniuses, they were all less than forty years old. To them, time was only a number, and they were unable to understand what it meant.
"Everyone from the previous years should be very familiar with it. Everyone should be very clear that the method used is to choose the arena format. But this time, with the addition of the demonic path's geniuses, I have decided to change the rules. This time, the people will be extremely different from the past years. " Na Jia Tian calmly said.
His tone was one of statement, not of consultation. He was the invincible Da Luo of the Northern Region. He was a supreme expert, and at times, he wouldn't even consider the thoughts and concerns of others.
He could do whatever he wanted, and he could do whatever he wanted. This had always been the style of doing things for the powerful experts of the past.
"We shall follow the decree of the Great Luo."
"Big Luo rewriting the rules is reasonable."
"I'll listen to your thoughts, Big Luo."
The geniuses all agreed. To be honest, the geniuses of the eight northern sects were extremely reluctant to change the rules. After all, they had participated in too many extreme meetings and were well versed in the rules and procedures as well as strategies. Rewriting the rules was like erasing their advantage. However, the demonic path geniuses were happy to change the rules.
"The people this time are very good at it. I call it a struggle between good and evil. He remembered that this time, the people knew, it was no longer every person, every sect's battle, but the fight between the two factions. If you want to win, you need to unite. " Naga Tian said.
"Meng Ancestor, your disciple Na Jia Tian wishes to trade the Dream Dao for the Heaven and Earth. Change the sky and change the earth. " Na Jia Tian shouted, her voice was filled with a sense of piety and fanaticism.
Suddenly, an ancient aura spread out and enveloped the entire Purple Gold Palace.
One after another, geniuses began to fall down. They were all knocked out by the aura of the great Dao. Although they were extremely talented individuals, the strongest among them were only Life and Death Realm Kings. They simply had no power to resist the great Ronna Jia Tian.
A few people with powerful soul forces, astonishing mental energies, or firm minds were staggering, drowsy, and on the verge of collapse. But the impact of the Great Dao on their souls was too great. After nine breaths of time, all of the dozens of geniuses present, without exception, all fell into a coma.
Beneath the Purple Gold Palace, the seniors who were secretly paying attention to him revealed an expression of surprise. They had brought many geniuses from various competitions to participate in these competitions, but every time, it would be a competition for the arena system. But this time, Na Jia Tian used the Great Way of the Heavens to send all the geniuses into a deep sleep.
The expression on the face of the Three Soul Sect's expert leader changed to seventeen to eighteen. He gathered his courage and transmitted, "My name is Da Luo. I wonder why Big Luo wanted to make our disciples faint. Please forgive us, Big Luo, for offending Big Luo. "
"Big Luo. Geniuses like these are extremely rare, and are the future of our northern region. The experts of the Five Elements Sect shouted.
Inside the purple palace, Na Jia Tian said in a deep voice, "Impudent. How can you people interfere with the actions of Da Luo? I knocked them out, it's just a need for the rules this time. I won't hurt them. "
Beneath the purple gold palace, the seniors and elders of the Tong Tian Tower were all looking at each other, thinking about the credibility and profoundness of Na Jia Tian's words. They were still very worried about the disciples of their sects. However, in each other's eyes, they saw bitterness and helplessness. The 20 some seniors present, even if they joined hands, they still wouldn't be a match for Na Jia Tian.
In other words, even if they fought with their lives on the line against Na Jia Tian, it would be of no use. They would only end up disgracing themselves.
When the Demon Saint and the Evil Saint heard Na Jia Tian's shout, they revealed helpless expressions. The two of them both had the illustrious battle record of defeating several senior experts. Even those as strong as them would admit that they were far inferior to Da Luo.
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"Where is this place?" Am I not in the Golden-purple Palace? Aren't we going to have a meeting? I remember I fainted. " This thought went through Fan Wuji's mind, and countless questions appeared in his mind.
He stood up and found himself in a strange room. The room was small and dark, damp with a hint of meaning. Listening carefully, one could hear the sound of mice crawling.
With a leap, he jumped out of his simple and crude bed. He faintly felt that something was amiss. Raising his hand, he discovered that there were some calluses on his hand. Furthermore, the skin that was shaped like his hand was extremely different from his hand.
He hurriedly touched his neck, but did not find the copper mirror that was tied around his neck. A chill ran down his spine as his usual calm demeanor almost collapsed. He did not know where he was, but it was not enough to make him panic. However, the Celestial Mirror was his mother's only thought.
In his eyes, the value of the Celestial Mirror was not only because it was a divine tool, but it was because it was left behind by its missing parents.
Taking a deep breath, Fan Wuji forced himself to calm down.
"There's always peace of mind when it comes to big things. Fan Wuji, you have to stay calm. Panic is just trouble. Only by working hard can you get out of trouble." Fan Wuji murmured to himself.
Indeed, about a minute later, Fan Wuji regained his calm. He observed the room for a moment, then walked to the door and pushed it open with a creak. Pushing the door open, it was an extremely spacious courtyard.
It seemed like it had just been raining heavily. There were a lot of pools of water in the yard, big and small. He walked a few steps and came to a large pool of water. Seeing the shadow in the pool, he stood there in a daze.
At this time, a tall, bald youth walked over. He waved his hand and greeted, "Hi. Junior brother Xiao Yao, why are you so late today? Usually, aren't you the most hardworking student who trains desperately every morning? "
Fan Wuji snapped out of his daze after hearing this. With a flash of thought, he scratched his head and awkwardly said, "Senior Brother, Xiao Yao has some matters that have delayed his training. "This training, Zhang Chi has his own way of doing things, that's the most reasonable way."
"I said Ren Xiaoyao, what Zhang Chi has a dao? I'm afraid that you were injured when you sparred with Brother Meng yesterday, and you won't be able to get out of bed? "Haha." A fat-headed youth walked over and mocked in a strange tone.