Looking at Zhuo Buqun walking step by step, Di Cang felt like a mountain was crushing towards him, and his strong confidence in his heart began to collapse.

In Di Cang's heart, there was never the word "failure", but today he was defeated, at the hands of a fighter who was a much lower level than him and much younger than him.

Failure means death. Although Di Cang is not afraid of death, he is unwilling to die with the shame of failure.

He let out a low roar in his heart, his eyes showing a determined look, and he rushed towards Zhuo Buqun and left.

Boom! Zhuo Buqun raised his right hand, and the invisible gravitational field instantly shackled Di Cang, and then shook it violently, causing Di Cang to retreat in a panic.

Boom boom boom! At this time, Di Cang had reached the point where the lamp was about to be exhausted. Although Zhuo Buqun was also extremely exhausted, he still had extremely powerful physical strength. No matter how much Ren Di Cang struggled angrily, he could only be ravaged.

On the altar, the other four geniuses all roared in their minds. That was Di Cang! "Di Cang is not worthy of his name!"

"It's not that Di Cang is too weak, but that Fang Zhuo is too strong!"

"In the secular world, there are such powerful people who are so powerful. No one in the younger generation of the Yan family can compete with him. Even Yan Tianxin is not as good as him!"

Many members of the Yan family in the city were shocked to witness the scene in the light curtain above.

"Crazy!"

Yan Tianxin snorted lightly, took out a jade slip, and passed on his thoughts: "No matter what method is used, I want to let Di Cang live!"

In the starry sky world, Zhuo Buqun shocked Di Cang with another punch so that he vomited blood from his mouth, and his body was thrown hundreds of miles away.

"Kill me, kill me immediately!"

Di Cang roared.

"If you really want to die, you can burn yourself to death. Why should you use my hands?"

Zhuo Buqun sneered and flashed to Di Cang again, and the power of the stars surged out.

At this moment, Di Cang's figure suddenly disappeared from the starry sky world, and then the blonde old man's voice sounded: "This battle is over, Fang Zhuo will win!"

Zhuo Buqun raised his eyebrows, "According to the rules, this battle is not over!"

The indifferent voice of the old blonde man came again: "The Emperor Cangtian is so great, it's a pity to kill him, so you can't kill him."

Zhuo Buqun was unmoved, "Can the rules set by the Yan family be changed at will?"

The blonde old man's voice was silent for a moment, "The Yan family will make up for you."

"make up?"

Zhuo Buqun did not take Di Cang Tai seriously. If there were treasures to exchange, it would be okay to save his life. "A top-grade star soldier in the sky!"

"The top-grade star soldier in the sky?"

The tone of the blonde old man was filled with anger. The sky-level star soldiers were extremely precious, and the sky-level top-grade star soldiers were even more precious. No matter how strong the foundation of the ancient clan Yan family was, the sky-level top-grade star soldiers could not be taken out casually.

"Di Cang's life is indeed not worth a top-grade star soldier in the sky. Then let's be a medium-grade one, but I have to choose it myself."

Zhuo Buqun took a step back.

"When you reach the Wanjuan World, you will be asked to go to the Tibetan Soldier Tower to get a mid-grade star soldier."

"Thank you!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled and said, "By the way, I'll write down the love for gifting Yan Tianxin!"

Zhuo Buqun knew very well that the older the ancient tribe, the stricter the rules were. This time, the competition was extremely important to the Yan family, and the rules set would never be changed easily.

Although Di Cang was very genius, the Yan family did not change the rules temporarily for him and prevent Zhuo Buqun from killing him. Even the blonde old man did not have the power to do so.

Therefore, it is not difficult for Zhuo Buqun to guess that someone wants to keep Di Cang and leave him a strong enemy, and only Yan Tianxin has this ability.

The blonde old man stopped talking, the starry sky world collapsed, and Zhuo Buqun returned to the altar.

"Congratulations!"

Su Li laughed loudly.

Gu Misheng also nodded and smiled at Zhuo Buqun, while Qi Ku was full of sorrow, which was considered to congratulate Zhuo Buqun.

Ao Beiming had a gloomy face, and Di Cang's expression was as if his energy and spirit had been removed.

"Ant, even if you win the first place, it will be just a tool of the Yan family after all!"

The coldness on Yan Tianxin's body became much colder, and he walked into the palace behind him with his sleeves.

Many Yan family fighters in the city are talking about it. From now on, Fang Zhuo's name is destined to rise in the Yan family.

"Rest ten days, then enter the world of ten thousand volumes, and wait for the rewards of the clan."

The old blonde yelled at the six geniuses, then waved his sleeves and moved the six people out of the altar.

Yan Baitong brought six people to the city and settled them down.

Ten days later.

The space above the city fluctuated violently, and a huge golden portal quickly condensed.

"All geniuses in other surnames, come quickly!"

A majestic voice came from the portal.

Figures rose into the air and headed straight for the door.

The Yan family passed the first round of assessment of Wanjuantong Tiantai and selected a total of 100 geniuses.

These geniuses fell more than forty people during the trial process, and only fifty people finally arrived at the city alive.

The first twenty geniuses to arrive entered, and nearly ten more died in the duel.

No matter what the result of the showdown is, as long as you can reach the city, these geniuses will become members of the Yan family, enter the world of ten thousand volumes, and receive rewards.

The many geniuses who arrived first did not rush to enter the portal because they knew very well that the first person to enter the world of Wanjuan through the portal could only belong to one person.

"Brother Fang, congratulations!"

"Hello, Brother Fang!"

Zhuo Buqun flew slowly, and many geniuses greeted Zhuo Buqun with a smile on his face and awe in his eyes.

There are also some people with gloomy faces.

Di Cang was behind everyone. At this time, he seemed to have been taken away from his halo and became unknown. No one paid attention to him. Although he ranked second, for him, there was no difference between him and those geniuses who entered the duel.

Zhuo Buqun came to the door and stepped into it, his figure was immediately overwhelmed by the golden light.

At this time, Zhuo Buqun sensed a void but extremely powerful force that enveloped him.

Then, his soul, body, and even consciousness were all peeked by an invisible pair of eyes, trying to see through everything about him.

Zhuo Buqun sneered in his heart, pretending to be unaware of it.

After a moment, the power disappeared and Zhuo Buqun was teleported out by a space force.

After other geniuses entered the portal, they also had the same experience as Zhuo Buqun, but except for Qi Ku who noticed it, everyone else was unaware of it.

The depths of the world of the Yan family.

In an ancient palace, three old men stared at a huge blue bronze mirror, and the figures flashed on it were the various geniuses who entered the world of Ten Thousand Scrolls from the golden portal.

"Fang Zhuo, no abnormalities."

"Di Cang, no abnormalities."

"Qi Ku...is suspected of taking over the body."

"Su Li, no abnormality."

"Ao Beiming...humph, that old dragon turtle is very brave."

Through the bronze mirror, the three old men found out clearly about each person's background. Even the mysterious Qi Ku and the consciousness hidden in Ao Beiming's body were difficult to hide.
Chapter completed!