Chapter 2121 Holy Moon Sect, nothing more than that

Yanlong Continent is quite vast.

The vastness of this world is almost beyond the scope of human calculation and measurement.

Boundless and endless are the only words that can be used to describe it.

And the Central Region, as the center of this continent, is also extremely huge.

Thirteen thousand areas, this is a number that is enough to scare warriors.

Above the Central Realm, more than 99% of the billions of creatures will be unable to see all of it and appreciate all its scenery throughout their lives.

These scenery are all wonderful.

Either it's beautiful, or it's uncanny, or it's dangerous, or it's... mysterious!

In the middle domain, the middle range, where the central part and the edge part are connected, there is a high mountain.

No one knows the name of this mountain.

All I know is that this mountain has existed for countless years and is extremely ancient.

The mountains are tens of thousands of feet high, and the range is hundreds of miles in radius.

The mountains are not desolate at all, but are densely covered with trees and green.

There are many ancient towering trees and many bright flowers and plants.

There is not a single monster in the mountain.

There are some common wild animals such as hares and wild boars.

A hundred miles away, it looks like it's just an ordinary mountain forest.

But, how could an ordinary forest in the mountains be as wide as a hundred miles?

How could there be no monsters in the ordinary mountains and forests? Even the weakest monsters. After all, this is the dangerous and unpredictable Middle Territory.

Moreover, how could such a high mountain grow such a lush and green land?

However, this is indeed the case on this high mountain.

And because of its ordinary nature, it is extremely quiet and peaceful above the mountains and within this hundred-mile lush green area.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to find another such a peaceful and comfortable place in the Central Region.

In the eyes of all the warriors in the surrounding area, this high mountain looks like a paradise.

Practicing in such a range would probably be quite a leisurely and contented thing.

However, no warrior has ever set foot on this high mountain.

There has never been a warrior who could see the scenery within this area thoroughly, even if the warrior could fly extremely high in the air, even if the warrior could gaze thousands of miles away.

This high mountain range seems to have some inexplicable resistance.

However, it is said that every night, especially when the bright moon is high, the land above this high mountain and a hundred miles of lush greenery will become particularly gorgeous and beautiful.

At night, when everything is breathing in, the towering trees here grow more lush, and the flowers and green grass here bloom more vividly.

Under the moonlight, the entire melancholy land was filled with brilliance, like a beautiful moon palace.

If any ordinary warrior could step inside, they would definitely find that there is actually another space in this paradise that is difficult to see clearly from the outside.

And within the space, there is another place... beyond.

And if you can step into this faraway land, you will definitely see that this faraway land is extremely vast, far more than a million miles away.

Just like a region.

Inside, there are mountains, rivers and lakes.

Inside, it has its own rules, the sun and the moon flow, and the passage of time is consistent with the outside.

Inside, there is even a vast dangerous area containing countless ferocious monsters.

Of course, these monsters are all animals raised by the owner of this faraway land.

At the same time, no one would have thought that in this far away land, an unprecedented grand event on this continent was being held at this moment.

Look more clearly, there is a sect in the center of this foreign land.

The sect, like an ancient behemoth, is located here.

In the center of the sect, there is a huge competition stage.

The range is about one mile in radius.

It may not seem big, but in fact there are ancient restrictions inside, and the entire competition platform is indestructible, which is enough for warriors to compete heartily.

And around the competition stage, there are big forces.

There are hundreds of families in the hidden world, each one has a head of the family, and each one is a strong person in the hidden world.

The chief master of the Eighth Palace, the strongest of the Eighth Palace.

Of course, there are also well-known overlord forces in the Central Territory, such as the Northern Yin Sect and the Eighteen Prefectures.

There are also five great palaces, Tianzang, Wumo, Jinchen….

At this moment, at this grand event where powerful people gathered, almost everyone's eyes were focused on a genius with a cold and arrogant face.

This is a proud man with a sword in his hand, standing proudly on the competition stage.

The sword in his hand is completely black.

Contrast this with the cold arrogance on this genius's face and the surprised stares of almost all the strong men around him.

All the other talented people around him had expressions of unwillingness and even anger on their faces at this moment.

Even the few peerless monsters couldn't help but frown at this moment.

On the competition stage, in front of this sword-wielding genius, was a woman dressed in a moon-patterned costume.

At this moment, the woman was being knocked back dozens of steps, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"Saint, you have failed."

Cold and indifferent words came from the mouth of this genius.

The woman in the moon-patterned attire is none other than the Saint of the Holy Moon Sect, the strongest of the younger generation of the contemporary Holy Moon Sect; among the hidden forces, she is number one on the Phoenix Ranking; in this middle territory, there are only a few who are at the top.

One of the monsters.

The woman nodded indifferently and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Forgetting Sword Mo You is indeed worthy of its reputation." The woman cupped her hands with neither joy nor sadness on her face.

The woman's words were extremely indifferent, and she obviously didn't care about victory or defeat.

Put down your hands, turn around and leave.

On the competition stage, the proud and proud figure is none other than Mo You.

Mo You's cold eyes scanned all the geniuses and monsters present.

Wherever the gaze passed, including the extremely arrogant geniuses of the major hidden forces in the past, they could not help but grit their teeth and did not dare to collide with this gaze in the slightest.

"Hidden genius? Hidden monster? Humph, it's just a joke." Mo You sneered disdainfully and stood with his sword in hand.

"If anyone is dissatisfied, he can go out and fight."

There are geniuses and monsters around, but no one responds.

In the spectator seats nearby, an old man looked shocked and nodded, "From yesterday's grand event to now, it only lasts more than a day."

"This guy has never stepped down since he came to power. He has repeatedly challenged all the prodigies and evildoers, and has not lost a single match so far."

"With only a peerless 9996 cultivation level, he actually surpassed all the geniuses and monsters present. Even the number one in the Phoenix Ranking of the Holy Moon Sect was defeated by him."

"Amazing, amazing, worthy of being that person's personal disciple."

The old man looked at Mo You with surprise, and then looked at Senior Luo who was sitting in the eighth hall.

In the spectator seats, almost all the hidden experts were looking at Mo You and Senior Luo.

The look he looked at Mo You was frightening.

The eyes that looked at Senior Luo were filled with fear and awe.

But, just at this moment, an extremely discordant and scornful word was shouted from the spectator seats.

"Huh, Forgetting Sword Mo You? With just 9996 levels of cultivation, is it worth being so arrogant and arrogant?"

"Our hidden talent is a joke? Then who do you think you are?"

"If you don't have the origin of the Sword Emperor, your meager cultivation will be worse than trash in front of us."

After the words fell, all eyes looked at the speaker.

The voice came from Baili's seat.

The person who spoke was none other than the young master of the Baili family, Baili Huangsha.
To be continued...