Chapter 1217: Ten Thousand Races Contest, the Competition is about to Begin

The main site of the Buddha Sect, surrounded by holy light!

Even after thousands of years, this sacred Pure Land still has no vicissitudes. This may be the only area in the battlefield of the Battle of All Saints that remains complete.

The gentle cool breeze hit, bringing a hint of melancholy hidden in Yan Wu's heart.

The long fiery red hair fluttered in the wind, and the delicate and weird face was like the incarnation of elves and fairies. Yan Wu was at the top of a pagoda, staring at the Buddhist holy land shrouded in the holy clouds in the holy light, and had some thoughts in her heart.

“Buzz…”

Suddenly, a slight wave of force came in.

Yan Wu's thin eyebrows were lightly froze, and the space in front of him was faintly twisted. Then, a vague figure gradually became clear. This was a handsome man with an extremely strange appearance, with long silver-white hair like snow silk. His evil gray-white pupils contained a faint banter smile.

This person is nothing else, but he is the genius of the demon clan entering the holy realm, Xiao Ran.

"Haha!" Xiao Ran's mouth was filled with a playful curve, his handsome eyebrows raised and said with interest, "If I'm not mistaken, you are the evil demon Lord, one of the three great demons..."

Lord Fierce Demon! The tone of these four words is mixed with a little ridicule.

Yan Wu replied coldly without expression, "Since you know who I am, how far are you going to go?"

"Hahahaha, Lord Fierce Demon, no matter how well you hide, don't forget that your disguise technique can't be hidden from the same kind. Others may not know it, but I can tell at a glance that you are just in the state of soul now."

Xiao Ran revealed Yan Wu's current situation in one mouthful.

Even so, Yan Wu's expression still did not change at all. "What? Is it that I want to 'swallow' me when I hear your tone?"

"I dare not, I have heard of the methods of the evil demon. I came here this time just to ask you what your plans are next? Should you go back to the Demon Realm with us after the Centennial Ceremony? Also, what is the current situation of the Blood Demon and the Heavenly Demon?"

"You are the subordinate of the old guy 'Dark King', right?" Yan Wu asked.

“That’s right.”

"Hmph, since I am a subordinate of the Dark Demon King, where I am going and what is your plan? I don't know where the Blood Demon and the Heavenly Demon are."

"Haha, Lord Fierce Demon, why do you have to do it alone? If you three great demons did not leave, how could our demons have fallen to this day? And Lord Fierce Demon, how could you have formed a grudge with the four great holy beasts and been sealed to this day?"

"Hmph!" Yan Wu sneered, still answering disdainfully, "It's so ridiculous. Are you qualified to criticize me here?"

"I dare not..."

"Hmph, if it weren't for the ugly things done by the Dark King, how could we three great demons run away?"

"Master evil devil, please give me a clear understanding. You know better than anyone else that some of the ways of doing things in the Dark Devil King back then were indeed a bit inappropriate. But everything he did was for the sake of the demons."

"It's not necessarily!" Yan Wu looked sarcastic and replied indifferently, "Is it for the sake of the demon clan or for the sake of the Dark King's own power and hegemony. The entire demon clan is well known to everyone..."

Xiao Ran also smiled and shook his head frivolously, "I came to you today not to argue with you who is right or wrong. I just want to tell you that the Seven Nights Holy King and the Chi Yan Demon Lord have long become history. The current demon clan is the era of the Dark Demon King."

"Hmph, even the virtue of the Dark Demon King can replace the status of the Seven Nights Holy King and Chi Yan Demon King? It's simply a daydream."

"Haha, meaningless arguments have no meaning. Lord Fierce Demon, as long as you are willing to return to the demon clan and return to the seat of Lord Fierce Demon King, I will immediately notify the top leaders of the demon clan to untie the seal you set by the four sacred beasts in the psychedelic forest and return your free body..."

Looking at Xiao Ran's proud expression, Yan Wu's face was suddenly covered with a layer of cold frost. His red lips opened lightly and he spit out a few words coldly.

"Get out immediately before I get angry!"

Xiao Ran frowned, and then sneered with disdain, "My devil, since you are so determined to do so, then be a prisoner in the psychedelic forest forever! Hahahaha."

“Buzz!”

Along with a harsh laughter, the space twisted again, and Xiao Ran disappeared into the sky.

Yan Wu held her jade hand lightly, and her cold eyes surged with a strong cold light. When she reached her state, there was rarely anything that could stimulate her. Only those things about the demons could make her so angry.

"Hmph, Dark Lord, you won't be majestic for long." Yan Wu's red eyes flashed with coldness.

...

The last level of the secret realm of Buddhism Sect!

The strange lotus pond is full of tens of thousands of beautiful lotus flowers. The vast and large lotus pond is the holy golden lotus on the left, and the weird black lotus on the right.

Above the golden lotus, auspicious clouds are shrouded in it.

Above the black lotus, black light churned.

One seems to be gathering endless holy golden light, the other is filled with thousands of demonic obstacles. The Buddha's light shines and the demonic energy are vast, and two completely opposite forces confront each other.

At this moment, at the center of the holy light and demonic energy, on a lotus platform with golden and black intersecting, Han Chen's eyes were closed, sitting upright like a rock without moving, without moving at all.

Holy golden light and strange demonic energy continued to emerge from Han Chen's body. Two forces, one gold and one black, turned into a rapidly rotating cyclone, lingering outside Han Chen's body, forming a crossing force and rushing into the sky.

The completely different inheritance power is filled with the body and sea of ​​thoughts. Han Chen's martial arts and mental power are activated at the same time, receiving the astonishing inheritance of the wise monk and the Seven Nights Holy King respectively.

The world of thoughts...

“Buzz!”

The restless ocean of mental power constantly stirred up layers of huge waves. A huge human eye was suspended above the sky of the sea of ​​thoughts. Inside the pupils of the Eye of Space, a black dragon's body phantom was vaguely seen dancing up and down, swinging flexibly.

However, there is another unique scene in the area above the Eye of Space.

A brilliant silver spirit stood between the heaven and earth, just like a god guarding this ocean of spiritual power. The spirit spirit is like a reduced version of Han Chen, with a chubby body and delicate facial features, and a hint of cuteness in its sharpness.

At this moment, Hanchen's spiritual god was receiving and melting into the seven-colored divine light from all directions.

The gorgeous colorful divine light is like the vast sky formed by the purest power in the world. The cold spiritual god stands in the sky, and the endless divine light is like a river gathered in the sea.

"Boom!"

The space trembles, the sky shakes.

The already dazzling spirit god shines brightly again, accompanied by the trembling sea of ​​thoughts. I saw a colorful lotus platform gradually appearing below the spirit god.

The lotus platform shines brightly, just like a divine object.

Han Chen's spiritual god suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp silver lights shone out from his pupils. Immediately, the spiritual god slowly fell towards the colorful lotus platform below.

“Buzz!”

The vast and majestic power fluctuated from the lotus platform and burst out. The spirit god fell steadily on the lotus platform. In the next moment, the divine light gathered from all directions became several times faster.

While enduring a lot of pure power, the body of the Spirit God began to grow and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. The momentum that spread out continued to surge exponentially.

At the same time.

The Dantian Palace where Han Chen's primordial spirit is also undergoing amazing changes. The small and exquisite primordial spirit is shrouded in the rich black light like a demonic flame.

Under the body of the soul, a black lotus platform also appeared. The raging demon flames continued to pour into the soul, and the aura burst out had already exceeded Han Chen's limit.

The area where Hanchen's body is located is also very unstable.

Just now, the golden and black cyclone lingered outside Han Chen's body in an intertwined form and kept soaring into the sky. Now the two cyclone beams are countless times stronger than before.

The cold Chen was like being in a whirlpool, with long hair flying freely, and his handsome face revealed a sacred majesty and the power of a king.

...

Time passes quietly and passes quickly.

Especially for the many geniuses who practice under the Bodhi tree, there is no time to practice.

In a blink of an eye, two years passed by in a hurry at their fingertips.

In addition, the period before the Qianmai met martial arts, the Centennial Ceremony had already started for 'four years'.

For some people, these four years seem extremely long.

Some people, these four years are just a flash of fingers.

Some geniuses will achieve great enlightenment and complete their essential transformation in these four years.

Some geniuses have long turned into dust and disappeared with the wind and smoke.

"I really didn't realize it! The Centennial Ceremony is about to start for four years." Mu Tianen sighed softly, and a little emotion surged in his deep eyes.

"Haha, I never thought that this battle of geniuses with gathering storms would last for such a long time." Xie Qufeng also smiled faintly.

The Hanmeng and his group had all come out of the Bodhi tree area of ​​the Buddhist sect secret realm. Everyone gathered on a pagoda, waiting for the arrival of the last person.

"That guy Hanchen is really worry-free! It's been two and a half years, and I can't bear to leave it." Chi Ming shook his head and chuckled.

Xuexi, Shenyu couldn't help but frowned. The two looked at each other, both of them reading the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"All the people in the secret realm of the Buddha Sect have been exposed, right?" Yan Wu asked. She has been outside for the past two years.

Chi Ming nodded, "It's almost the same! There are less than ten people left. Judging from the momentum, they should be super geniuses from famous families. Han Chen should have realized some kind of inheritance power just like them, and has not appeared for a long time."

"In my opinion, that guy will not appear until the 'Ten Thousand Races Competition' starts." Mu Tianen said.

...

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely heavy and shocking sound suddenly appeared above Leiyin Temple. A vast and majestic aura swept over, and there was a deafening sound that shook the world.
Chapter completed!