After about half a stick of incense, more than 8,000 descendants of the God Clan have all stepped into the mountain peak, and more than 4,000 people have been eliminated.

Those who have not been eliminated are still working hard towards the peak. The higher they go, the slower they go. The speed of the fastest descendants of the Gods is equivalent to that of ordinary people running wildly. This speed is already considered very fast.

For the slower ones, every step is extremely laborious.

The mountain peaks let out bursts of screams from time to time, and each scream was like a sharp cone, piercing deeply into the descendants of the Gods who were still moving forward.

These descendants of the Gods who came to participate in the Hundred Tribes Conference not only shouldered the burden of the branch, but also worked hard for their own future. Everyone worked hard and kept climbing. Everyone's speed varied, and soon they were already there.

Someone stepped onto the peak, which greatly stimulated the descendants of the Gods present.

On a floating platform!

The clan leaders and others from various branches of the God Clan stared intently, and some nervous people even clenched their fists.

Bang...

With a burst of explosions, the old seventh spirit Xuan Feng was knocked out and was eliminated on the spot.

Ling Zhantian's cheeks were slightly tense and his expression was a little solemn, and the three elders' hearts were already in their throats at this moment, because there are only three people left in the Lingshen lineage, one is Lingxuanya and the other is Lingxuanhao.

, and there is Lin Hao.

Looking at the extremely strenuous appearance of Ling Xuanya and Ling Xuanhao, it was obvious that they had almost reached their limit, and it was obvious that only two-thirds of the journey to the mountain peak had been completed, with more than a hundred miles left. This stretch of road was a step for them now.

In terms of the speed at which it was moving, even if it was not knocked away, it would be difficult to complete the journey in one stick of incense.

If Ling Xuanya and Ling Xuanhao still had a glimmer of hope, then Lin Hao, who had been wandering near the foot of the mountain from beginning to end, had completely lost his chance.

"What on earth is Hao'er doing?"

"He has been wandering near the foot of the mountain. Could something have happened?"

"I don't know, but it looks like he is trapped by something." Because the distance was too far, the three elders could only vaguely see Lin Hao wandering around ten feet away, neither moving forward nor moving.

He retreated, instead spinning around like a headless fly.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the three elders and the disciples suddenly sank to the bottom.

The ten disciples participating this time will probably be wiped out, so that's it. The key is the previous competition bet, are they really going to lose to the Golden God clan?

Looking at the Golden God clan, there are now five people left, and the other three have long been eliminated. Except for the slow speed of the last three, the speed of the first two is considered to be above average among all the descendants of the gods, and they have already

They surpassed Lingxuanya and the two, and were about two miles apart.

They were two miles apart. Even if Ling Xuanya and others tried their best, it would be difficult to catch up. After all, the opponent's speed was relatively fast.

"Ha ha……"

Harsh laughter came from the side, and Jin Youqian looked high-spirited, "I'm really sorry for letting you lose. There are so many people watching the Hundred Clans Conference. It's really embarrassing for you to kowtow. We also

Just bear it

That's it, it's better for young people to suffer some setbacks than to go out and fight in the future, knowing that they are outmatched and going to the head, so that they die. I think the leader of the Spirit Clan thinks so too, right?" As he spoke, he was full of emotions.

He looked at Ling Zhantian with a smile on his face.

Seeing Jin Youqian's proud look, the three elders were so angry that they didn't answer to avoid being ridiculed again. Their faces were tense and their expressions were full of embarrassment. Although they didn't want to admit it, their spirits moved.

The defeat of Pulse is already obvious.

"The results haven't appeared yet, why are you anxious?" Ling Zhantian said in a deep voice.

"The leader of the Spirit Clan is right. The results haven't appeared yet, so there is indeed no rush. But can't the leader of the Spirit Clan see that your lineage of spiritual gods can no longer hold on? Can you rely on those two people? At their speed, you want to

Setting foot on the top of the peak with the remaining half a stick of incense is probably more difficult than climbing to the sky."

Jin Youqian raised his eyelids, swollen his fat face and said, "Should we rely on that brat? I thought General Ling's only son would be like his father, with great abilities, but I didn't expect that he would just say a few harsh words.

That's all. Now I've been lingering at the foot of the mountain for half a stick of incense without daring to move forward. It's obvious that I'm scared. Does such a boy still want us, the children of the Golden God clan, to be unable to dream again? What a joke."

"Jin Youqian, have you said enough?" the second elder said angrily.

"I said so what, what? Does the second elder want to take action here? Don't forget, this is a sacred city..." Jin Youqian smiled coldly.

"you……"

The second elder was so angry that he choked on his chest and almost couldn't get up.

"Huh? Xuan Ya is catching up." The third elder said suddenly.

"real?"

The Second Elder and others' voices were trembling, and they immediately turned their heads. When they saw Ling Xuanya, who had been walking with difficulty, suddenly hit him quickly, their hearts suddenly reached their throats, and the hope that was about to disappear in their eyes was rekindled again.

No one expected that at this critical moment, Ling Xuanya would suddenly exert force.

This is hope, the hope of the spiritual lineage.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Xuanya, staring motionlessly. Everyone held their breath and encouraged him.

Seeing this scene, Jin Youqian's smile faded slightly, his eyes flickered, his lips moved slightly, and a special way of spiritual sound transmission spread.

The two disciples of the Golden God clan who were traveling quickly in front suddenly stopped and absorbed the sound transmission into the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"That Ling Xuanya is catching up. We really underestimated how capable this kid from the side line is. We need to find a way to eliminate him. Even if we can't eliminate him, we have to make him unable to pass the test. If possible, destroy him.

…”

"Know!"

"We understand how to do it."

The two disciples of the Golden God clan looked at each other, with a cruel look in their eyes. They quickly looked back, then looked panicked, and then slowed down.

When Ling Xuanya, who was catching up, saw that the two of them were in trouble, there was a hint of joy in his eyes. If he could win this round, he would not only be able to establish the power of the Lingshen lineage, but also gain more resources for the side lines.

They may even be trained as direct descendants because of this.

Immediately!

Ling Xuanya accelerated suddenly, using all his speed, and the influence of those illusions on him was already weakening. In addition, he had been practicing in his own secret realm for many years, and now he found the benefits of practicing in his own secret realm.

How could he resist these illusions.

In about twenty breaths, Ling Xuanya had already rushed forward and was only about ten feet away from the two disciples of the Golden God clan. Judging from his acceleration and the speed of the other party, he could surpass them in three or four breaths at most.

, as long as we reach the top by then, everything will be a foregone conclusion.

The hearts of everyone in the Spirit God lineage were tense to the extreme, and their eyes began to flash with excitement, and their hearts were constantly pumping and shouting.

"More than them..."

"Brother Xuan Ya, quickly pass them..."

"We are going to win, we are going to win..."

Everyone was filled with excitement because they saw that Lingxuanya was only about one foot away from the two disciples of the Golden God clan, and it was inevitable to surpass them.

suddenly!

Ling Xuanya, who was charging furiously, suddenly stopped, and then with a bang, he was blown away, and a large mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

"Eliminate!" accompanied by the beautiful woman's emotionless voice.

Everyone in the Spiritual God lineage only felt a loud bang, like a thunderbolt from the blue, which shocked everyone, and they were stunned.

"how so……"

"How come Brother Xuan Ya was suddenly eliminated..."

"This...impossible..."

Many disciples of the Spiritual God lineage murmured, originally excited and excited, as if the fire was extinguished by a basin of cold water. It's over, they will lose this time.

At this time!

At the bottom of the mountain, Ling Xuanya lay on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die. The personnel of the temple immediately carried him out. The second elder and others rushed over quickly. After checking his injuries, his face became extremely gloomy, although it was not fatal.

, but the injuries have already touched the bones and blood, and Lingxuanya is just one point away from being crippled.

It would take at least several years to fully recover from such injuries. It was obvious that Lingxuanya was attacked by two disciples of the Golden God lineage.

"Jin Youqian, you actually let your disciples attack Xuan Ya..." The second elder was furious.

What?

Lingxuanya was attacked by two disciples of the Golden God lineage?

Hearing this, the disciples of the Spiritual God lineage who were present immediately broke out, and each one of them was so angry that they were about to rush towards the Golden God lineage.

"What are you doing? Come back here." Ling Zhantian moved and stood in front of all the disciples.

"Clan leader!"

"Grandpa! The Golden God lineage is so shameless. They will do something dirty if they can't compete."

"Even if we are defeated, we will not let them have an easy time." Some of the straightforward disciples had bloodshot eyes and wanted to tear the Golden God clan into pieces.

"Everyone, go back, this is the divine city." Ling Zhantian shouted.

The disciples present were immediately shouted back, but their angry eyes were fixed on the Golden God clan, whose faces were full of pride and disdain, and some even looked provocative.

"Chief Jin, you should give our clan an explanation for this matter." Ling Zhantian said in a deep voice. His tall body was surrounded by a terrifying aura. This aura almost turned into substance, and the other branches of the ancient God Clan looked at him one after another.
To be continued...