I saw that the gray-white mist gathered and rotated quickly above Xue Ping's head. In a short while, a whirlpool was formed. In the center of the whirlpool, a powerful pressure tilted out like a flood from a relief gate, which was frightening.

"What kind of strange phenomenon is this? What did Xue Ping see? What a powerful pressure!" a disciple exclaimed.

"Boom!" The answer to this disciple was a series of muffled thunder.

But at this moment, where was the thunder coming from? Everyone stared at the vortex above Xue Ping's head.

"Boom!" Sure enough, there were muffled thunders in the center of the vortex one after another, and then the sense of pressure became more and more serious. It seemed that there was a demon lord hidden in the center of the vortex, which was condensing a move that destroyed the world. The oppression of everyone was almost breathless.

"It's so terrifying. This feeling is like a thunder tribulation that animals in the wild have cultivated into spirits. Under this pressure, I am like a lonely boat in the surging waves, swaying in the wind, as small as an ant. You said he wouldn't have seen the scene of Ge Xian passing the tribulation and ascending to the sky!" A disciple said in shock.

"It is very likely that the manifested vision is only one tenth of the real vision, but one tenth is so terrifying. It can be seen how great the vision that Xue Ping saw with his own eyes should be. The ascension platform is open every three years, and I have come four times. This time Xue Ping is definitely the most terrifying time in these four times!" A disciple responded, his expression being equally shocked.

Not only were the disciples shocked, but even the Taoist Yuanbao's eyes flashed with surprise and looked at him sideways.

"Look, Puzhi's vision has also appeared, it's so comfortable." At this time, another disciple exclaimed.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw that not far from Xue Ping, the gray-white mist above Pu Zhi's head was like a wind swaying the remaining clouds, gathering together at an extremely fast speed. Finally, it formed a golden sun, scattered with gentle light. Bathing in it, it was like the rising sun of the cold winter, and a warm and comfortable feeling in his heart inexplicably. Many disciples who were oppressed by Xue Ping's "vortex" before quietly let go of their eyebrows.

"These two are indeed worthy of being equally famous. The visions they manifested are too amazing. No, look, this vision does not seem to be the final result. The visions they manifested seem to be still evolving!"

A sharp-eyed disciple suddenly screamed in shock, his voice extremely harsh. But everyone had no time to blame the disciple, and they didn't even want to twist their heads, staring at Xue Ping and Puzhi intently.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, a dull thunder sounded, and a black lightning as thick as an arm suddenly shot out above Xue Ping's head, at the center of the 'vortex'.

"Boom..."

This black lightning was like a breakthrough for catharsis. Once it appeared, it was out of control. In the center of the 'vortex', thunder sounds came one after another, and a louder sound, and black lightning struck down from it. In a short while, Xue Ping's head was covered with dense black lightning, which made his scalp numb.

Under the cover of black lightning, the extreme terrifying pressure covered the entire mountain top like a flood, as if the world was about to be destroyed and the world began to collapse. It was already bright and the sky became dim.

"This is simply a world-destroying thunder tribulation. This manifested vision can only be seen by one-tenth of it. What Xue Ping saw with his own eyes is so terrifying. No wonder he is capable of overwhelming heroes and is one of the top disciples in the southeast region!" Many disciples were stunned in shock. After a long time, they breathed deeply and exclaimed.

"Hmph, senior brother, come on, compare that stinky monk!" Zhang Miaohua held her breath tightly, her face turned red, and her two fists were clenched tightly, as if she was even more nervous than his own manifestation of the vision.

At the same time, the vision of Monk Puzhi is gradually evolving, and the "sun" above his head is getting bigger and bigger. No matter how vast and terrifying the black lightning is, it cannot invade the realm of the "sun". And vaguely, waves of Sanskrit scriptures began to appear inside the "sun"!

In this way, the visions evolved by the two men each occupied half of the ascendant platform and did not give in to each other. Moreover, the entire ascendant platform began to shake as the two visions touched and collided with each other.

"These two young people are amazing. There is great hope in the future to reach the realm of practicing the gods and returning to the void!" Staring at the scene in front of you, Taoist Yuanbao said with satisfaction.

"Haha, Zhang Bao, how about it? Eight minutes have passed, and there are still two minutes left to the ascension platform effect will fade. The visions of Xue Ping and Pu Zhi have evolved completely, and Ye Fanghuan has not had any movement yet, so there is no hope. I just said that he is just an unknown disciple. Why should he discuss the same stage with Xue Ping Pu Zhi? Now he is embarrassed!" The disciple looked at Zhang Bao with dissatisfaction and said proudly.

"Haha, yes, twenty disciples can more or less manifest the vision when they come to the stage, but Ye Fangwan is not. It's really embarrassing. If I had known that he would waste a place in vain, it would be better for me to play. Everyone here is better than him, right!" Someone immediately echoed.

"You, even if Brother Ye cannot see the vision, you are better than a coward like you!" Zhang Bao's face turned red with anger, but he could not find any rebuttal words. He could only glar and curse.

"No, can't you see any strange phenomena? It's such a pity. I wasted an opportunity!" Zhang Miaohua, who had been cheering for Xue Ping, also looked at me with a pity. But soon, she turned her attention to Xue Ping, her face flushed and her eyes full of admiration.

"No, the fog on Ye Fanghuan's head is still rolling, and it seems that the strange phenomenon is about to begin to appear!" Just as everyone thought I had failed, another out of place sound suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Hearing the sound, many disciples looked surprised and once again gathered their eyes on me, holding their breath and nervously observing the changes in the fog above my head.

"It's impossible. The fog above his head is actually condensing and dispersing, showing a strange phenomenon."

"Yes, isn't it said that the more terrifying the vision, the longer the time to comprehend it, so the longer the time to manifest the vision? Even Xue Ping and Pu Zhi manifested the vision in about five minutes. Ye Hanwan actually passed three minutes and began to manifest the vision in eight minutes. This is too strange."

"It's really terrifying to think about it carefully. The vision that Xue Ping and Puzhi realized in about five minutes is so terrifying. How amazing should the vision that Ye Fangwan realized in these eight minutes?"

...

Many disciples looked in my direction, and their eyes were shocked in addition to being shocked. Even Taoist Yuanbao's eyes lit up slightly and they looked at me with expectations.

"Ah, no, this kid will not surpass my senior brother!" Zhang Miaohua's face was nervous.
Chapter completed!