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Chapter 959: The Bell of the Era

In the main hall in the Ancient Heavenly Palace, Luo Tian and his group were surrounded by the people of the three major forces, and the battle was about to break out, but at this moment, the golden ancient bell vibrated by itself, and the bell echoed in the main hall, and people couldn't help but look up at the golden big clock suspended above the main hall.

The heavy pressure calmed the tense people in an instant, and their eyes looked solemnly at the golden bell in the sky that emitted terrifying fluctuations.

The roar was everywhere, and the golden bell rang slowly, as if some kind of sacred ritual had been started, and a solemn feeling rose in people's hearts.

The golden light was pervasive, slowly condensing into a golden figure, and under the cautious gaze of the people, the golden figure slowly condensed into an old man.

"Welcome to the Ancient Heavenly Palace and take part in the path of the strongest trials of this era! Being able to pass the first level shows that they are rare geniuses, and they are enough to support the pride of heaven anywhere. The golden old man spoke slowly, and there was endless vicissitudes in his voice, which made people's hearts awe-inspiring.

"The strongest trial path of this era?" Luo Tian's heart froze, he didn't know what the old man meant by this, but Luo Tian could feel that this path of trial was not simple, otherwise it would not be possible for so many years, there would be no one person who could walk out of the Ancient Heavenly Palace.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm the leader of your trial in this level, there are no casualties in this level, I don't like killing, so in this level, you are not allowed to kill each other! This is my advice to you, in this level, I am the master, if I am not happy, kill directly! Although the old man's voice was flat, it was extremely serious, which shocked people's hearts.

Especially Feng Jiutian, Sun Feiwen, and Nangong Feibai and others' faces changed, they knew that this level would not be able to kill Luo Tian.

"Hmph, what if you are allowed to live for a while first, it's just a waste that hurts the origin!" Sun Feiwen had disdain on his face and spoke coldly.

"Tell me again, who is the shit, if my brother wasn't hurt, would you dare to say that?" Long Jie, who was already extremely angry, did not back down at all with endless coldness on his face, as if he didn't care about the old man's words at all, and his breath was monstrous.

"That's it!" Luo Tian gently patted Long Jie's shoulder and walked to the center of the crowd, looking at the three parties with a smile on his face.

"Whoever is a waste, who knows in his heart that even if I am a half-step saint cultivator now, killing you holy sons, divine sons, and young clans is still like killing chickens! If you don't believe me, you can try! Luo Tian had a cold face on his face, and his flat voice was filled with infinite killing intent, Luo Tian, who had long wanted to slaughter these people in this ancient heavenly palace, glanced at several people.

"Haha, I'm really ashamed, Luo Tian waited until the next layer, and I will regret what I said to you now!" Sun Ziwen's face was full of ridicule, obviously thinking that Luo Tian was now at the end of the crossbow, he was not stupid, the Holy Son of the Protoss, how could he not know how weak the saint would be after the initial self-explosion.

"Humph! And the trial of this level is to see which of you can ring the bell of this era, and the person who rings the most will have a chance to get the bell of this era, of course, I am just saying that there is a chance, if you want to get the bell of this era, you also need the approval of the bell of the era. The old man showed a displeased look on his face, his eyes swept over several people, and he snorted coldly and continued to speak.

"To ring the bell of the Anpoca, the first thing you have to do is to get ahead of the Epoca! Go for it, remember what I just said, I don't like to kill! After the old man finished speaking, the figure disappeared, leaving behind the wide-eyed and small-eyed people.

"Is it difficult? Isn't it just to rush to the bell of the era, what's so difficult, at such a close distance, even me, two or three breaths can arrive! With a hint of doubt on his face, a transcendent cultivator rose to the sky and flew towards the Epochal Bell hanging high.

But in the next moment, a huge aura was suppressed violently, suppressing the body of the transcendent realm cultivator who had just left the ground a few dozen zhang away.

The transcendent realm's scattered cultivation was fast, and it came down quickly, and after only rising to a distance of a few tens of zhang, it fell violently and smashed into the golden ground.

"This ......" The people looked at the shattered ground with some dumbfoundedness, as well as the blurred flesh and blood and weak breath of the transcendent realm cultivators.

"It's really difficult!" Luo Tian sighed softly in his heart, with a sigh on his face, although he knew that it was difficult to get close to Gu Zhong, but he didn't expect that it would be so difficult, just a few dozen zhang away, so that the powerhouse of the transcendent realm could not bear it.

Luo Tian estimated that the Bell of the Era that the old man was talking about was a thousand zhang away from them, a distance of one thousand zhang, a distance of one thousand zhang, for anyone who cultivated above the Supreme Realm, it was not very far, but at this time, in the eyes of people, this thousand zhang was like a moat, which made people fearful.

"Humph! That's just rubbish! With disdain on their faces, the people of the Protoss spoke coldly, and bursts of greed erupted in their eyes, turning into streamers of light, and rushing towards the ancient bell like a scorching sun.

After all, the people of the Protoss were much stronger than the scattered cultivators, and they appeared in the sky with disdain on their faces, but the eyes of the people were also extremely dignified, and after only flying a distance of three hundred zhang, the speed slowed down.

The others also moved one after another, and thousands of figures turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the golden Era Bell, after all, it was a pseudo-era treasure, and it was something worth fighting for, not to mention that although the transcendent realm powerhouse just now was hit hard, there was no danger to his life.

The demons were covered in black air, like a dark cloud, rushing to the sky and following behind the gods.

The same is true of the eight holy clans of the Demon Domain, with a hint of excitement on their faces, and their streamers flashed, followed closely behind, surpassing one by one scattered cultivators.

On the other side, everyone in the Star Luo Domain had smiles in their eyes, and one by one, like a meteor, rushed towards the Bell of the Era.

"Let's go!" Luo Tian grabbed a handful of pills, put them in his mouth, and with a look of anticrisy on his face, his eyes looked at the bell of the era, the treasure of the pseudo-era, even Luo Tian was extremely tempted.

With a slight movement under his feet, Luo Tian turned into a golden dragon, although he was injured, he was much faster than ordinary casual cultivation.

The distance of the first three hundred zhang is there in the blink of an eye for everyone, although there is a strong pressure, but it is not difficult for everyone.

Only three hundred zhang distance, there are countless people falling from the sky, as if the distance of the first three hundred zhang is a water collar, all the powerhouses of the transcendent realm, all of them have not rushed through the three hundred zhang, even if they are repaired, and Tianluo and others are no exception, after breaking through the distance of three hundred zhang, it is a crash, fortunately, Luo Tian's eyes are fast, and a few people were saved, otherwise they would also be traumatized.

And what surprised Luo Tian was Chen Zhan Dart, Chen Zhan Dart's cultivation of the Nine Yuan Heaven Supreme could be said to be the weakest one in the entire Ancient Heavenly Palace, but even if he broke through three hundred zhang, Chen Zhan Dart did not feel the slightest discomfort, as if he did not feel the slightest pressure.

"This kid is really evil!" The people who had fallen down also discovered the abnormality of Chen Zhan Dart, with a trace of incomprehension on their faces, looked at Chen Zhan Dart, but they didn't expect that they were not as good as a Jiuyuan Supreme.

After breaking through three hundred zhang, there are fewer and fewer people in the sky, only a few hundred or so people left, and the strength of these people is all half-step saints, or the realm of the early stage of saints, but the speed is a little different, and Luo Tian and their group of people are only six people, including Luo Tian.

"A bunch of rubbish, you can't even walk three hundred zhang!" Several people of the Protoss looked at the scattered cultivators on the ground with broken bones and tendons with disdain in their eyes, and at this time, the people of the Protoss had risen to a distance of four hundred zhang, and the heavy pressure was enough to crush the half-step saint.

"Only four hundred zhang makes me feel so stressed, and there are six hundred zhang, who can walk in front of the bell of that era, and it will ring!" The other people also rose to a distance of 400 zhang one after another, but most of them were directly smashed down and smashed into the ground.

"I can't do it, I'm grass, it's not something that people can bear!" Mink Dezhu's face was covered with sweat, there were slight cracks on his face, and he breathed heavily, although the Nether Ghost Mink Clan, although the physical body is also strong, but compared to the ordinary Holy Clan fierce beasts, it is still a grade worse, the Nether Ghost Marten is good at speed, here, speed is useless, unless it is a speed explosion, directly in front of the Epoch Bell, otherwise it will be smashed down wherever it rushes.

Nangong Yuqing gasped for breath in his mouth, looking at the holy son of the demon clan who was also breathing heavily, Nangong Feibai at this time had already reached five hundred zhang, his face showed a trace of ruthlessness, and bursts of blood light burst out of his body, integrating into his body.

"Don't be reckless!" Luo Tian was also a little uncomfortable at this time, due to the previous self-explosion, Luo Tian's physical body had also dropped a lot, but with a deep foundation, Luo Tian was not too hard.

"Luo Tian, it's not okay to do this, there is still such a long distance, even in the early stage of the saint, I feel that I can only go up to a distance of five or six hundred zhang at most, and the remaining two hundred zhang is simply impossible to rush over!" With a hint of eagerness on his face, Lu Hantian said to Luo Tian, if he could get the Pseudo-Era Treasure, it could be regarded as a hole card in the Fire Domain and the Four Holy Star Domains.

Luo Tian nodded in agreement, and looked at the rest of the people with a hint of thought in their eyes, thinking about how to enter the front of the Era Bell and ring it.

Just when Luo Tian and the others stopped to discuss, someone also passed by the side of several people one after another, and quickly left a few people behind.

"There it is!" After thinking for a while, Luo Tian's eyes lit up, and there was a hint of treachery in his voice.