Royal city, top of Jade Emperor Mountain.

A young figure in a golden python robe stood in the void. He wore a purple gold crown on his head, his face was like a jade, his eyes were like a star, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura, as if he was like a young king, making people dare not look directly at him.

He held a purple gold spear with one hand and stared coldly into the distance with deep eyes!

Today is the day of the competition for the Tianlist, and he is waiting for the arrival of someone.

This man, regardless of his superiority, dared to challenge him, and when he gave him a chance, he was still unaware of advancing and retreating! He was extremely annoyed.

This time, he must hit him until he knelt down and beg for mercy. If he doesn’t beg for mercy, he will die!

His master once said that what he wanted to take was a kingly path, and he was destined to walk along with his corpses. All those who dared to stop him would either surrender or die!

This time, he will use Qin Yu's blood to forge his throne as the ninth crown on the double list of heaven and earth! He will become the first truly lucky person in Xiling Kingdom in a thousand years and embark on the road to kingdom!

In the Hanging Mountain, a figure suddenly flew out from a mysterious black hall, like a black lightning, heading towards the place of Jade Emperor Mountain!

Chih!

On a mountain a hundred miles away from Jade Emperor Mountain, he landed and his figure slowly emerged.

This is a skinny old man in black, but it is this seemingly unpretentious old man. Even the eight great envoys with great reputation in the Hanging Mountains would kneel down and bow to him when they saw it!

He is the ancestor Di Ting, one of the three ancestors of Xuankong Mountain! He is a peerless powerful man in the second tribulation of life and death realm, and at the same time, he is also Murong Beichen's master.

In the past, he had never watched Murong Beichen's battle on the Heavenly List, because he knew Murong Beichen's strength. In Xiling Kingdom, no one could be better than his disciple at this age!

What's more, how can the battles between the younger generations in the Divine Gang Realm be able to get into his magical eyes?

However, this battle on the Heavenly List has different meanings.

This time, it will be the last battle for his beloved disciple Murong Beichen to reach the Nine Crown King. After this battle, Murong Beichen will become a true lucky person, and have accumulated thousands of years of boundless luck with Xiling Kingdom and embarked on the real journey of kingdom!

After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't help but come to watch it. He wanted to witness this moment!

However, his status was noble and did not appear at the scene of the battle for the Tianbang. Instead, he looked a hundred miles away from him. With his eyesight, he naturally showed his slightestness from a hundred miles away.

...

"Qin Yu!"

In the void, Murong Beichen's pupils shrank slightly. He saw a flying spiritual boat coming quickly. At the bow of the spiritual boat, there was a figure that disgusted him: Qin Yu.

"Prince Beichen, you came so early!"

Qin Yu greeted him with a smile on his face.

Murong Beichen snorted coldly and said, "It is your honor to let this prince wait for you! I'm afraid you will never have such a chance in the future!"

Qin Yu laughed and said, "That Prince Beichen has worked so hard. After waiting for so long, should we start directly, or?"

"No! After everyone arrives, the battle begins after the battle on the Heavenly List begins!"

Murong Beichen said coldly.

Why doesn't he want to take action now?

However, his master Diting Laozu once said that if he wants to collect the fortune of all the geniuses of Xiling Kingdom and become a true fortune, he must become the nine-crown champion in front of everyone in the younger generation. Only in this way can he gather all the fortunes of everyone and add them to himself!

So, although his heart was full of fighting, he still needed to wait!

Whoosh!

Qin Yu suddenly rushed to the altitude and arrived at the same height as Murong Beichen, standing a distance of 100 meters.

"Prince Beichen, you are so lonely standing alone. Let me accompany you!"

He couldn't stand Murong Beichen's look down at others, looking tall and above, so he took off directly to the same height as him.

A sharp light flashed in Murong Beichen's eyes and he said angrily: "What is your identity? Do you dare to stand at the same height as me?"

"Haha, it's ridiculous!"

Qin Yu laughed, but then his eyes turned cold and said in a cold voice: "Murrong Beichen, I advise you not to be shameless! Call you Prince Beichen, because the royal family and your master Dizhe Lao Zu's face, what are you considered to be? I kill you like a dog slaughtering!"

Murong Beichen's face changed, as if he was slapped hard, his face turned blue and white, and even his eyebrows stood up!

He is the king of the younger generation of Xiling Kingdom, and is about to become the first owner of the great fortune of Xiling Kingdom in a thousand years, and his strength has surpassed several generations of veteran masters.

Who has scolded him like this in person?

Who dares to scold him in person?

However, he was a true peerless genius after all, and his character was extraordinary. Although Qin Yu's words made him angry, he did not impulsively seek a battle with Qin Yu.

His face was gloomy and terrifying, and he said coldly: "Qin Yu, you are very good. This time, I will never let you die easily! I will break every inch of bone in your body with my own hands, and let you bear endless pain and die slowly!"

"I hope you can keep your word!" Qin Yu sneered, "Otherwise, I will look down on you!"

Murong Beichen felt a rush of blood surge, his body trembled slightly in the air, and he almost rushed forward to tear Qin Yu apart!

Chih!

At this time, a blood-red figure broke through the air. When it stopped, the old man in blood-clothed clothes appeared, attracting the eyes of Qin Yu, Murong Beichen and others.

"Greetings to the Blood-Slaying Ancestor!"

Seeing this blood-clothed figure, Murong Beichen and Lingyun Sect immediately bowed.

"Well, Boy Beichen, you and the people from Lingyun Sect come so early. I already know that I can let you duel first later. However, you have to wait until everyone arrives before you can proceed. Do you have any opinions?"

The old man in blood smiled.

"It depends entirely on the ancestor!"

Qin Yu and Murong Beichen said in unison.

The person in front of him is the Blood-stricken Ancestor, one of the three ancestors of Hanging Mountain. He has always been the chief judge of the battle for the Heavenly List. His will determine the candidates to enter the Heavenly List and the place to enter the mysterious Xuanzhu Forest of Hanging Mountain.

Who dares not listen to his words?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

One by one, one figure broke through the air and landed directly on the platform at the top of Jade Emperor Mountain. It did not hover in the air like Qin Yu and Murong Beichen.

In the battle for the Tianbang, except for the Xuezang Ancestor and a few referees from the Sea Realm, only the two people who fought can take off. The reason why Qin Yu and Murong Beichen still hovered in the air was because of the acquiescence of the Xuezang Ancestor. They will be the first battle in the battle for the Tianbang!

Moreover, surprisingly, in this battle for the Tianlist, almost all the helmsmen of the eight sects and nine clans were present, without an exception.

In previous years, they would not have been like this.

"Captain Luo, why are you here too?"

When Li Xuanfeng saw that Luo Wuya, the leader of the Luo family, one of the nine major families, came, he couldn't help but walk over and chat. Luo Wuya's son Luo Tian is the peak disciple of Lingyun Sect, and Lingyun Sect and Luo family have always had a good relationship, so Li Xuanfeng and Luo Wuya naturally have a good relationship.

"Hehe, Master Li, don't pretend to be confused because I understand. The purpose of my visit is no different from those of the other eight sects and nine clans. I am just curious and want to see if your Lingyun Sect, who is ignorant of the world, can make a big splash!"

Luo Wuya laughed.

He was very frank. He had never been such a provocation for thousands of years? He and the people from the eight sects and nine clans came for a simple purpose, just to witness whether the first person who dared to eat crabs could swallow it!

If they really swallow it, they will be a blessing. Moreover, with the first one, there will definitely be a second and third ones in the future, which will emerge from their eight sects and nine clans! At that time, the situation of the royal family dominance in Xiling Kingdom for thousands of years may be subverted!

If they can't swallow it, it is as expected that the royal family has too deep a foundation, and Murong Beichen is a true dragon-level genius who is rare in a century. It would be normal that he can't swallow it.

Seeing that the eight sects and nine clans gradually arrived, the Blood-zang Ancestor said loudly: "Everyone! The rules of this battle for the Tianlist are the same as before. However, the duel between two people touches everyone's nerves. This time, I will allow them to fight first as the opening battle for the Tianlist!"

At this time, the ancestor Xuezang looked solemnly and looked at Qin Yu and Murong Beichen and said, "Under the witness of everyone, you will be successful and defeated in this battle. I hope you can abide by the previous agreement and not lose the dignity of a warrior!"

"yes!"

Qin Yu and Murong Beichen said in unison.

"Okay! Then, I will announce this first battle. Murong Beichen vs. Qin Yu, now begins!"
Chapter completed!