According to the agreement, the two of them competed at 12 o'clock. Now the time has come, but Yang Yuan has not appeared. Is it really because he is afraid that he dare not compete?

The body is chilling, and the girl in the hegemonic country feels that her idol emotions will be shattered at any time.

In her opinion, General Yang Yuan was dominant in the world and could even crush hegemony easily, forcing them to compromise. Since they agreed to the competition, how could it not happen?

But the reality is... the time has come, but no one has been seen.

"No, Pharaoh Tutankhamun seemed to feel something..."

Just when I was full of disbelief, someone shouted out.

Everyone hurriedly took out the equipment and looked at the top of the tower. Sure enough, they saw the strong man who had just been showing his miracles, slowly raised his head and looked at the air with a serious look.

"Since you've come, please show up!"

The scepter touched gently on the spire of the tower.

Buzz!

A ripples rippled out like a crack that teared the air and caused ripples on the water surface.

"Pharaoh has good eyesight..."

Accompanied by a faint laugh, everyone saw a figure, which had appeared above the pyramid at some point and slowly fell down from the air.

There was no crane, no pressure, and there was not even a sword under my feet, so I slowly fell down like this.

call!

Standing at the top of the tower, quietly looking at the young man in the golden mask in front of him.

"It turned out that we had come a long time ago, but we just couldn't see it..."

"I just said it's impossible not to come..."

Relieved, the girl in the hegemonic country had her eyes full of excitement and her fists couldn't help but clench her fists.

If this person really doesn't dare to come, he will definitely be very unhappy as a loyal little fan.

Ignoring the feelings and reactions of others, Yang Yuan looked solemnly at the pharaoh wearing a golden mask in front of him.

He is not too tall, and looks about 1.7 meters tall, a little thin, with bright eyes, giving people a sense of oppression that devours the soul.

After leaving the secret realm of Wufeng Kingdom and staying in Kunlun Mountain for a short time, he rushed over, but he did not appear in a hurry, but instead saw what the other party was doing and what methods he had.

Although the strength of refining Cain's Nascent Soul has improved and has been supported by 300 medium-grade spiritual weapons, we still cannot be careless. Therefore, we came half an hour in advance. Pharaoh Tutankhamun's movement of mountains into towers was seen in his eyes, thus confirming his guess.

The person in front of me is indeed a super strong man who has surpassed the Nascent Soul Realm, and has reached the fourth level of the Yuanshen Realm and Out of Body Realm!

After leaving the body, the Nascent Soul can fight with the body at any time because it is not shackled by the body, and the speed is faster, exceeding Mach 200.

Faster and stronger combat power than Yang Yuan now!

"I am worthy of being the number one person on Earth. Although I am only half a step in the soul, my power is pure and heavy, and it is not weak at all compared to me!"

Finally, when he saw this super strong man who caused the revival of the earth's spiritual energy and was invincible in the world, Pharaoh Tutankhamun's eyes lit up.

Better than expected.

Although the level is not as high as expected, the true energy in the body is extremely pure, especially the soul and body, which are so powerful that it is difficult to compete with. It is not weak at all compared to him at this moment.

"The strength of the Pharaoh's out-of-body realm is probably considered the world's number one!" Yang Yuan looked over indifferently.

Although the two spoke the languages ​​of their respective countries, their cultivation level reached their level, and their language was not the appearance of spiritual reflexes. Even if they had not learned it, they could communicate easily.

"We know that level of cultivation has reached our level, and we know it clearly. Level does not represent strength. The so-called first place like the earth is meaningless!"

Pharaoh Tutankhamun smiled faintly.

"Since it's meaningless, why do you have to challenge me? And ask me to fight here?" Yang Yuan sneered.

"Haha, being so sensible does not mean strength. Let me see what kind of strength you have!"

Without further ado, Tutankhamunfa's expression condensed and the scepter slowly raised.

boom!

The ground swayed again like before. Although he didn't see the other party's other actions, Yang Yuan immediately felt that his soul and body were severely oppressed and were firmly imprisoned.

The domain confinement of the powerful souls is restricted as long as the cultivation level is not reached.

He was not nervous either. He smiled indifferently. Yang Yuan's whole body was penetrated and his feet suddenly stepped on him.

Under his powerful physical strength, the pyramid suddenly sank more than ten meters. Smoke and dust on the ground emerged, and huge cracks appeared at the bottom of the tower. The city just built, under one foot, countless buildings broke and nearly half of the city wall collapsed.

The power of one step is so terrifying!

"Good means!"

Unexpectedly, this person did not resist his soul's imprisonment, but instead broke the deadlock with his body. Pharaoh Tutankhamun couldn't help but praise him.

Although the opponent's soul is powerful, after all, the soul does not condense and the soul is oppressed. If the soul fights with the soul, life will be weaker in nature. Regardless of winning or losing, the momentum will be weaker in the beginning of the battle.

The two sides have similar strengths, and the start is very important. They are suppressed from the beginning. They want to reverse later. It is difficult to imagine how difficult it is.

However... the other party was not deceived, ignored the oppression of the soul, and instead broke the deadlock with his physical body.

The pyramid sinks and the power recoils, his attack naturally loses its effect. The first time he fights, it can be said that no one has taken advantage of it and is evenly matched!

He is worthy of being a super strong man who can't die even if he explodes a nuclear explosion, and the number one person on earth. This combat awareness and reaction are really suspicious. He is not an old monster in his twenties, but a hundred years old.

"I guessed right, Pharaoh should be from the Menissian world!"

After breaking the deadlock, Yang Yuan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but instead carried his hands behind his back and looked over.

"Do you know the Menissian world?"

After a moment of froze, Pharaoh Tutankhamun thought of something and suddenly realized: "It seems that you are from other worlds, otherwise, how can you accurately predict the invasion of the Dragon Abyss Realm and know these?"

"I am a pure earthling!" Yang Yuan shook his head.

"Earthman?" Pharaoh Tutankhamun frowned.

Without explaining, Yang Yuan sighed and said, "As the last world, the earth is invaded, we can clearly join forces and fight together, rather than killing each other!"

"No matter where you are, since you know the Menisland world and the Three Thousand Worlds, you should understand that your and my battles cannot be avoided, and I cannot be merciful!"

Pharaoh Tutankhamun.

"Yes! It's impossible to avoid..." Yang Yuan shook his head,

The Menis realm, also known as the world of curses, has its own cursive rules, which are strange and inexplicable, and even their relatives are not spared.

Therefore, according to old sayings, the ancestors of this world made a vow to sacrifice their descendants and fulfill themselves in order to transcend.

The curse was born from this. Any descendant who was amazing and charming would be cursed. The more genius he was, the stronger the curse would be.

It was like this Pharaoh Tutankhamun, who died at the age of 19, did not resist the power of curse.

The descendants of geniuses die more and more, and as ancestors who make vows, they will receive more and more energy. As time goes by, sooner or later, they can break through the real shackles and transcend the world.

Such a strange way of cultivation has no morality or humanity, but it is true that the power passed down from this world is something that no one can avoid when everyone practices!

Just like Pharaoh Tutankhamun, he would curse his descendants and gain power.

In order to obtain these powers, these pharaohs will "fake death" in a special way, making themselves mummified, and waiting for their strength to be resurrected.

In short... the cultivation method of cursing the world is extremely strange. After reading some introductions in the Lingyuan Sect Library, I lost interest.

Unexpectedly, the Kingdom of Wanta is actually their descendant!

With Cain, Tianxuan Zhaoxin Vine, and the Golden-Swallowing Beast, Yang Yuan can understand even if he is stupid.

The one who came to Earth was naturally not the ancestor who cursed the world. This man had long been killed by the Dragon Abyss Realm, but... the first pharaoh of the Kingdom of Wanta, who was called "Menise".

Like "Cain", in order to leave a legacy, he took the world as his name and eventually spread it.

The specific strength of this person is not clear, but... he must have gained strength by cursing his descendants and finally gained transcendence!

Pharaoh Tutankhamun was one of the cursed people!

Although I was resurrected, I was even more cursed. There was only one way to break the curse, that is... find someone with the same strength as me and die for me.

That's why we made a fight with him.

The stronger your strength, the easier it is to succeed.

Knowing the Menisian realm and the rules of curses, Yang Yuan guessed it when he agreed to fight with him. Half an hour ago, he saw the other party cut the mountain into a tower, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Put your cultivation to the fullest, let me see how strong the so-called number one person on earth is, and how powerful the so-called Chinese nation is!"

Step forward, the scepter of the pharaoh Tutankhamun fell in the air.

In an instant, the air gathered into a scepter, spreading more than a thousand feet. Before we could come to the front, the wind rippled and the cold wind whistled, as if it had torn the world apart.

“So strong…”

"Yang Yuan is very powerful, but he will definitely not be able to resist this kind of non-human attack..."

"Yes, it's so powerful that it's not something humans can compete with..."

Next to the bus, everyone saw a scene on the pyramid, trembling.

With a casual stick, the power penetrates thousands of feet, and the space seems to be torn apart. How can humans resist this strength?
To be continued...