Click...

Several waist-thick purple lightning bolts exploded wildly in the air, rubbing against the rich aura to create dazzling sparks.

Beautiful.

At the same time, the ground began to crack, and a crack appeared.

The gap is getting bigger.

In the end, something resembling a "trench" was formed.

Rub!

A multicolored luster rises from the "trench".

Soared.

There was a sound of collision and the sound of heavy goods falling to the ground.

It's the sound of a multicolored sheen plunging headlong into the ground.

Everyone couldn't open their eyes at first, but when the multicolored luster faded a little, they finally saw what it was.

This is a stone tablet of hundreds of zhang size, the stone tablet is simple and blue, and there are many traces on it.

These marks include sword marks, finger marks, fist marks, etc.

The stele exudes a desolate and simple and powerful atmosphere, as if a giant is standing there quietly.

Overlooking the multiplication of the world, sunrise and sunset.

"It's .... Emperor Monument Scar!"

Seeing this, Li Luo couldn't help but shout.

"Emperor stele marks? It's the emperor stele stele, oh my God, there are emperor stele marks in this Tianhe Island!"

The patriarch of the Tiger Clan was also not calm, his face was shocked, and he shouted loudly with some trembling all over his body.

"Could this be the last treasure of Tianhe Island?"

Aya Xingtong's beautiful eyes flickered, and her eyebrows were full of excitement.

"What is the Emperor's Monument?"

Some elders looked at Li Luo and the others, who were excited and shocked, with confused and puzzled faces, and couldn't help but come over and ask urgently.

Li Luo coughed slightly, and then said slowly: "Legend has it that there was a stone tablet in ancient times, only super geniuses or super strong people who can soar can leave traces on the stone tablet, and ordinary tenth-level martial artists can't leave even faint traces, this is the origin of the name of the emperor tablet mark!"

"Yes, there were many emperor stele marks in ancient times, but now the manufacturing method of the emperor stele marks has been lost, so the emperor stele marks are no longer visible!" Yao Chun paused and continued: "That is to say, anyone who can leave traces on the emperor stele marks is either a super genius who is rare in a thousand years, or a super strong person who can soar!"

"This is a great honor, whether it is true or not, everyone dreams of leaving traces on the emperor's stele, so that it can be passed on for generations, and future generations will know who it is when they see this trace!"

"In this way, I understand, in this way, the Emperor Monument is a mirror to verify whether it is a super genius and whether there is a chance to ascend to a super strong!"

"But what does this have to do with the treasures of Tianhe Island!"

An elder asked with a puzzled face.

"Probably like this, if someone can leave traces on the emperor's monument marks, maybe they can enter the most core area and get the most precious treasure!"

Li Luo said in a deep groan.

"Hehe, it's really interesting, I want to see who can leave traces on the emperor's stele, Tianhe Island is alive, the geniuses of the Tianwu Domain are gathered, the emperor's stele, this is the general trend, everything is not a coincidence, they are all waiting for the most brilliant genius to come out!"

.......

Within Tianhe Island.

Many geniuses also figured out the situation at this time, and their expressions became excited.

Anyone is left to chance.

Although I can't do it now, it's not that I'm a big chance, and I'll be a late bloomer in the future.

Is it that my opportunity has arrived, and I am accumulating steadily.

I want to try it anyway.

Although there are many people, you look at me, and I look at you.

No one is just going to try it.

Maybe it's a fear of it, or maybe it's a fear of danger.

"I'll come first!"

A Zhongzhou warrior finally ran out of patience and walked out directly.

Someone's eyes flickered and recognized this warrior.

This warrior's name is Jiang Yi, and he is a well-known martial artist.

Rank 8 martial artist.

Twenty-seven years old.

The cultivation talent is not bad.

It is the object of key cultivation within the clan.

Jiang Yi went straight to ten meters away from the emperor's stele, and slowly pulled out the treasure knife on his waist.

The sword is bright and crystalline, as if it is a sunny spring, and the white snow is distinct.

Jiang Yi's left hand gently stroked the blade of the knife, and the fierce and ferocious sword qi erupted violently with Ye Xiao as the center.

The ground was sunken.

The dust is everywhere, and it is extremely amazing.

At this moment, Jiang Yi's spirit and spirit were amazingly unified, and he immediately slashed out.

This knife he surpassed himself.

It was the strongest knife he had ever made.

An ordinary rank 8 martial artist is not an enemy of a round at all.

The knife is majestic and sharp, extremely fine and fine.

In an instant, it slashed on the emperor's monument.

No sound sounded.

There is no trace on the emperor's monument.

It was as if a drop of rain had fallen into the vast ocean, and there was not even the most basic ripple.

It was drowned by the waves.

Many people gasped, how strong Jiang Yi's knife was just now, I believe it surpassed many people present.

This has also disappointed many people.

After all, their strength is not as good as Jiang Yi.

I pouted my lips immediately, no matter what, I still had to try.

Just bet on which big chance you are.

With Jiang Yi taking the lead, there are many martial artists who will go up to test next.

But the result is all a failure.

The Emperor Monument didn't even react at all.

"I'll try!"

A voice came.

Everyone followed the prestige, but they were the members of the Sword Alliance.

It is one of the leaders of the Sword Alliance this time, Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan smiled, his eyebrows were full of indescribable confidence, he believed that he was the one who had a great chance.

It's the pig's feet of this era.

It will definitely be able to leave a strong mark on the emperor's monument.

Become a pig's foot that everyone looks up to and marvels at.

Fu Yuan came to a hundred meters away from the emperor's stele, he did not immediately draw his sword, but closed his eyes and slowly operated the true yuan in his body.

The black hair swayed and the white robe swayed, and the amazing sword qi began to gather and diffuse, and then the sword began to slowly unsheath.

Every inch of the pale sword body that came out of the sheath increased by one point.

Wait until the sword is completely unsheathed.

At this time, Fu Yuan's sword momentum had been raised to the limit, and the sword qi was criss-crossed, and from a distance, Fu Yuan looked like a hedgehog full of swords.

"Drink..."

Fu Yuan roared, and immediately ran quickly, as fast as lightning, and when he was ten meters away from the emperor's stele.

The sword in his hand came out directly.

It's like a sword off the string.

Pierce the space, cut through the air.

A sonic boom sound that pierces the eardrum is emitted.

At last.

Plunged headlong into the center of the emperor's monument.

There was still no sound or movement.

Fu Yuan clenched his fists and looked extremely unwilling, and everyone was just stunned, not to mention leaving traces on the emperor's monument with Fu Yuan's strength.

At the very least, you have to listen to it.

What kind of strength does it take to have the most basic movements?

Everyone looked at the traces on the emperor's monument, oh my God, what kind of perverts are these people who left traces.

The second update is delivered, recommend the ticket to me, thank you, good night everyone, go to bed!

(End of chapter)