The voice, mixed with Star Power, resounded through the sky like thunder in the ninth heaven.
Wang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes flashed, then he pushed the door and left.
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"Have you heard?
There is a great figure in the audition of the Convention of Talents, he … "
"Stop, stop, I've heard this rumor for a long time. It's that young man who killed thousands of contestants by himself, right?"
"Yes, this man's performance in the Convention of Talents is extremely dazzling. He can be called the dark horse with the most potential. He can't be underestimated!"
"Humph, that's just the elimination round. Who didn't reserve some strength?
In my opinion, this guy is stupid. He completely exposed his strength, causing him to make countless enemies … "
As soon as Wang Yan arrived at the Boundless Square outside the Welcome Palace, he heard people talking about this matter.
After listening carefully, Wang Yan suddenly realized that the object of these people's discussion seemed to be him.
After listening for a moment, Wang Yan smiled and shook his head.
He didn't expect that his performance in the audition would attract so much attention, and he was called the dark horse with the most potential.
If these people knew that he was determined to win the first place in the Convention of Talents, how would they feel and what kind of amazing remarks they would make?
"The time has come. The elimination round of the Convention of Talents will officially begin!"
Just as Wang Yan was thinking, he heard Bai Yiyuan's voice resounding through the sky again.
The next moment, the void over the entire Welcome Palace Square twisted and tumbled, as if something was forcibly squeezing the space and descending.
Under Wang Yan's slightly contracted pupils, the tumbling and distorted void suddenly stagnated, and a magical picture of tens of thousands of miles, as smooth as a mirror, appeared. This thing was the Sumeru Mirror.
"Before the start of the elimination round, I will announce the rules for entering the final."
"Just like the audition, the time limit is half an hour. When the time is up, those who can still stand and have the power to fight will be considered to have advanced."
The thunderous voice sounded, as if the sky was angry, and the majestic power of heaven fell, covering a radius of millions of miles.
Everyone inside could clearly hear the voice, and all of them felt admiration and worship.
After all, the speaker represented the most powerful force in the Jinling Dynasty and was also the pride of the Dongzhou Continent.
However, there was one person who disapproved and even snorted disdainfully. That person was Wang Yan.
"Bai Ruxue, don't let me see you in the elimination round, or else I won't mind taking you in as a slave again …"
Wang Yan had a smile on his face as he muttered to himself. However, his eyes, which were deep in the darkness of the night, emitted a cold light that no one dared to look directly at.
Right at this moment, Wang Yan's shoulder was suddenly slapped by someone. The strength of the slap was so great that it was like a giant dragon charging!
In an instant, Wang Yan's Dantian rotated, and his shoulders sank slightly, dispersing the tremendous force.
"I heard you've become our leader?
Why don't I believe it? "
Wang Yan slowly turned his head and saw a boorish face with a straight nose and square mouth.
His physique was majestic, tall, and mighty, like a bear beast that had turned into a spirit, imperceptibly giving off an extremely strong sense of oppression.
"Do you want to die?"
Wang Yan's eyes flickered with a cold light, revealing a trace of sharp killing intent.
The tall and mighty man was startled for a moment, then he grinned at Wang Yan, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"If you're not arrogant, then let me test your strength. Let's see if you're worthy of being our leader.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his palm that was as big as a cattail leaf fan and directly slapped at the top of Wang Yan's head!
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a low shout rang out. The palm that was slapping at the top of Wang Yan's head suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Wang Yan swept his gaze over and saw the outrageously handsome young man slowly walking over.
This person was Nangong Mulin, who was recommended by Nangong Lie as the leader of the twenty people.
"Ba Hu, stand down!"
Nangong Mulin called out and clasped his fist at Wang Yan. "Please don't blame me, brother Wang. I've always been careless and don't understand the ways of the world. I hope brother Wang won't take it to heart."
Wang Yan was immediately stunned. "You know who I am?"
"The name of the Star of Misfortune has long resounded in my ears. There's no one who doesn't know you. Why do you ask, brother Wang?"
Immediately, Wang Yan's gaze became strange. "Since you already know who I am, why did you come looking for me? Aren't you afraid of the Prime Warrior saint's revenge?"
"The Starsource Continent is boundless. The eastern plane is only the most barren. It's basically a desolate corner of the five planes."
"The Nangong clan doesn't rank particularly high among the four great clans, but it's not a place where just anyone can bully and humiliate. Please don't worry about that, brother Wang."
Hearing that, Wang Yan nodded inconspicuously. Although Nangong Mulin spoke politely to him, she was still filled with disdain and arrogance.
None of this escaped Wang Yan's notice. As a matter of fact, Nangong Bahu did not even try to hide his disdain and contempt.
Wang Yan did not take it to heart at all. No matter where they came from, martial prowess reigned supreme in this world. Strength was everything.
"The elimination round of the Gathering of Prodigies officially begins!"
With Bai Yiyuan's announcement, countless competitors rose up from the ground and swarmed towards the Sumeru Mirror.
Like a majestic black torrent, it covered the sky and the sun as it surged into the void, submerging into the Sumeru Mirror.
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"All you need to do is follow behind me. If you don't listen to my orders, you can leave on your own.
In the Sumeru Mirror, Wang Yan looked coldly at the twenty disciples of the Nangong clan led by Nangong Mulin.
His black eyes were cold, and they shone with a cold light.
"Brother Wang, you can rest assured that we will follow Brother Wang's lead."
Hearing this extremely hypocritical compliment, Wang Yan's impression of Nangong Mulin was once again lowered.
Nodding indifferently, Wang Yan sat cross-legged in front of everyone and closed his eyes, as if he had entered a meditative state.
In an instant, the Nangong disciples led by Nangong Mulin looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
The impulsive Nangong Bahu was about to speak, but was stopped by Nangong Mulin's gaze.
Then, he waved his hand, and the twenty people followed Wang Yan's example, sitting cross-legged and closing their eyes to meditate.
This scene was as if they were waiting for a strong enemy to come knocking on their door, which undoubtedly conveyed a provocative signal.
Sure enough, accompanied by a series of battle cries, a group of fifty to sixty people surrounded Wang Yan, Nangong Mulin, and the others.
"To be able to enter the elimination round, you are already considered dragons and phoenixes among men. Your strength is extraordinary, but the one thing you shouldn't have done is to play tricks."
"Let's go together. As long as they don't admit defeat, kill them if you can. Don't show mercy!"
The group of fifty to sixty people was led by a young man at the peak of the Cui Star Realm.
Although this man's facial features were regular, his expression was extremely cold. The sect he belonged to was the Star Sect, which ranked first among the nine sects.
As the man gave the order, astral winds blew, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.
Countless astral forces transformed into various kinds of attacks, whizzing over like the scorching sun, blasting at Wang Yan who was sitting cross-legged at the forefront!