Lonely Wuyi was also yelling in grief. He stared at the position of forty with despair, anger and unwillingness in his eyes, and shouted: "My son, the setting sun!"
His voice was so heartbreaking, so sad, so hateful.
Lonely Nanming and other Lonely Imperial Palace ancestors also had blank eyes and faces full of sorrow.
They poured all their hopes into it and were hailed as the most gifted genius in the history of the Lonely Emperor Palace. Their Lonely Emperor's son actually died? !
died!
Lonely Nanming's mind went blank.
They had imagined that the lonely setting sun would shine brightly before this battle in heaven and squeeze into the top thirty! It brought supreme glory to their Lonely Imperial Palace, but now, all this has been shattered.
Only one day has passed in the preliminary round of the Battle of Heaven.
Like Guangwuyi, Chen Huo'an from the Kowloon Imperial Palace and others, Chen Wenxin, the ancestor of the Guangming Imperial Palace, looked at the forty-sixth position on the list with a gloomy face.
There, his direct disciple Sun Fei had just disappeared.
Sun Fei is his only direct disciple, and he is extremely optimistic about it. Although his talent is not as good as that of their Guangming Emperor's son, Lan Tailong, he can definitely be ranked among the top three among the younger disciples of the Guangming Emperor's Palace!
Moreover, Sun Fei's strength was among the top five among the disciples of the Guangming Emperor's Palace participating in this competition. He had every hope of ranking fifty in this battle in heaven. But Sun Fei was dead!
At this time, Chen Wenqian, the ancestor of Guangming Imperial Palace, said: "Don't worry, I will find out Fei'er's death. If Fei'er did not die at the hands of the heavenly demon and Li Mo, I will not let Fei'er die in vain. "
"Brother, what do you mean?!" Chen Wenxin was startled, then surprised.
Chen Wenqian is his eldest brother, and he is his relative.
Two brothers, two high-level emperors, are extremely rare in this world of gods.
Chen Wenqian's eyes flickered: "Sun Fei and Lonely Setting Sun from Lonely Imperial Palace, Chen Zhuang from Nine Dragons Imperial Palace, and Jiang De from Thousand Poison Imperial Palace were killed almost at the same time. I always feel that this is not a coincidence."
Chen Wen's heart was stunned, and then he flashed a cold light: "If someone really dares to go against our Guangming Imperial Palace and dare to kill my disciples of the Guangming Imperial Palace, then he is seeking death, and I will make him regret living in this world!"
Chen Wenqian said: "If this is true, not many people have the strength to kill them."
In the blink of an eye, another four days passed.
It has been five days since the preliminary round started.
After five days, as the points gap gradually widened, the changes on the list were not as frequent as on the first day.
Especially the top 100, there is basically no change.
The ones that change frequently are the first and second ones.
Huang Xiaolong and Emperor Dijing are still competing for the first place.
Even when Huang Xiaolong used the Scepter of Light and the Supreme Godhead of the Golden Buddha, he still couldn't get rid of the opponent.
In this regard, Huang Xiaolong was not only not disappointed, but even more energetic.
At the beginning, Huang Xiaolong only used 50% of his divine power to use the Golden Buddha's Supreme Godhead. As time went by, his divine power continued to increase, to 60%, 70%, 80%, and even now 90%!
Seeing that the 90% Golden Buddha’s supreme divine power still didn’t pull him away, Huang Xiaolong started to use the 100% Golden Buddha’s supreme divine power.
Another two days passed.
Huang Xiaolong and Emperor Jing's rankings are still inseparable.
First, second, second, first.
When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he sneered. If this was the case, then he would like to see the limits of this emperor's imperial power.
At the moment, Huang Xiaolong's Ten Thousand Dragons Supreme Godhead and Golden Buddha Supreme Godhead were activated with all their strength at the same time.
The divine power of the two supreme gods overlapped, and Huang Xiaolong's hunting speed suddenly soared again.
Soon, the points between Huang Xiaolong and Emperor Dijing were widened.
In just one hour, Huang Xiaolong gained 10,000 points more than his opponent.
However, an hour later, Tianzi Dijing’s points soared again, gradually closing the gap with Huang Xiaolong. However, just when Tianzi Dijing’s points were about to catch up with Huang Xiaolong, they suddenly slowed down and maintained the previous growth rate.
"Give up?" Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong frowned and then relaxed. It seemed that the other party didn't intend to use any means to suppress the situation, so he had already begun to give up.
Over a certain mountain range in the Tiantai Secret Realm, Emperor Dijing punched a Heavenly Demon who was at the early tenth level of Heavenly Lord to pieces. He looked at Huang Xiaolong’s soaring points on the list and smiled coldly: “It seems like this is your limit. It's nothing more than that, so what if you get the first place in the preliminary round, Huang Xiaolong, you really didn't disappoint me. In this case, I will be more interested in killing you in the semi-finals."
However, the strength displayed by Huang Xiaolong in this preliminary round caused huge waves in his heart.
Huang Xiaolong has practiced for less than a thousand years, but he actually has the strength to compete with him for first place in the preliminary round!
this!
Until now, it was difficult for him to believe and accept this fact.
You must know that he is the god of heaven and the body of heaven. Logically speaking, he is the only one in all the heavens and worlds. It is impossible for anyone to be as talented as him.
But now, this Huang Xiaolong, who has practiced for less than a thousand years, actually has the strength to compete with him for first place in the preliminary round! He has been practicing for three thousand years!
Thinking of this, Emperor Di Jing's usually expressionless face became a little ferocious. He really couldn't understand why he had the first divine head and the first divine body, but there were people with higher talents than him!
"Huang Xiaolong, die!"
No matter what, Huang Xiaolong cannot be allowed to grow any longer. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and he cannot allow anyone in the world to be more talented than him! Therefore, in the semi-finals, Huang Xiaolong must die. He must kill Huang Xiaolong with his own hands at all costs. Before killing Huang Xiaolong, he must search for Huang Xiaolong's soul and obtain the peerless secret of Huang Xiaolong.
"At that time, no matter who blocks me or who I kill, Huang Xiaolong, you are destined to die in my hands!" Emperor Dijing's strong murderous aura condensed into a god of death surrounding him. At this time, Emperor Dijing He is no longer the emperor of heaven, but a master of death who dominates death.
In the rooftop square, everyone stared blankly at Huang Xiaolong's terrifyingly soaring points in the first position, filled with shock.
Standing on the high platform with the marshals from Heaven, Yu Shi felt his throat was dry.
"Unexpectedly, even His Highness the Emperor fell for this Huang Xiaolong?!" Yu Shi's face turned ugly.
In the small area No. 61, Zhao Lei stared blankly at the list. He opened his lips and trembled: "This, this kid, is he really my direct disciple, is he really Huang Xiaolong?!"
He even wondered if they had the same name
However, the list clearly states Huang Xiaolong from the Creation Imperial Palace, and there is only one Huang Xiaolong in the Creation Imperial Palace. In other words, is it really his direct disciple Huang Xiaolong? !
Suddenly, Li Shan's face turned ugly, and he said to Zhao Lei and Fang Xuanxuan: "Look, Xiao'er!"
Zhao Lei and Fang Xuanxuan looked around and saw Peng Xiao, who was ranked 3532nd. At this time, his name was dim, as if he was about to disappear at any time.
Zhao Lei and Fang Xuanxuan's expressions changed drastically. To be continued.
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