Hearing that, Xue Wuhen also stood up slowly. The smile on his face disappeared, and was replaced by a look of yearning.
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His long and narrow eyes gradually revealed a look of longing, as if he was looking at the future and recalling the past.
"He is indeed extraordinary. That's why I want to see how far he can go."
"Break the shackles and jump out of the Confinement?"
Facing Simon Rampart's question, Xue Wuhen nodded without a trace, "Who can jump out of this world?
Who can break the Confinement? "
"If you can't even do these, you will never be able to break the limit and jump out of this world."
After that, Xue Wuhen sighed, "Under the Way of Heaven, who is not a cow or a sheep?
Who is not a puppet? "
"Since the way of cultivation is to go against the Way of Heaven and Earth, why can't you resist the Way of Heaven and Earth and kill the Way of Heaven?!"
In the last sentence, Xue Wuhen emphasized, as if he was deliberately emphasizing it.
Suddenly, he looked back at Simon Rampart. His eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to see through everything in the world and into people's hearts.
Facing the burning eyes, Simon Rampart suddenly trembled, and the light in his eyes quickly dissipated.
At this moment, he became like a walking corpse who had lost his soul. Although he was looking at Xue Wuhen, his eyes had crossed many spaces.
It seemed that he had surpassed time, jumped out of the years, and reached an unknown level.
"Kill the Way of Heaven?
Kill the Way of Heaven … "
Simon Rampart kept murmuring absent-mindedly, and his tall and lazy figure looked very lonely at this moment.
It seemed that the words of Xue Wuhen made him suffer an unprecedented blow to his soul.
"Under the Way of Heaven, who is not a cow or a sheep, and who is not a puppet …"
…
As the divine fruits disappeared one by one, the breath emitted by Wang Yan inadvertently became stronger and stronger.
Every corner of the whole secret training room was filled with the powerful Divine Soul power, which was really terrifying.
If someone pushed open the door of the cultivation chamber at this moment, even if he was at the peak of the Cuixing Realm, he would be crushed into powder by the terrible power of the Divine Soul!
Time always slipped away unknowingly. The aura on Wang Yan's body became more and more tyrannical, faintly showing signs of a breakthrough.
When this trend reached a critical point, along with the disappearance of a God Reaching Fruit, it suddenly exploded!
But just as the terrifying shockwave was about to wreak havoc, it suddenly disappeared into thin air, as if it had never appeared.
Everything returned to tranquility.
"Finally recovered."
Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out. His eyes were like divine lamps, extremely frightening.
This phenomenon lasted for about three or four breaths of time before it slowly disappeared.
However, the entire secret cultivation room had been ravaged to the point of fragmentation, and the four walls were densely packed with cracks.
Although it did not collapse, if a Cuixing practitioner entered it and slightly released his breath, he would be buried in the gravel.
"What do you think?"
The moment Wang Yan pushed open the door of the cultivation room, Wang Yuesheng appeared in front of him like a ghost.
"Uncle Wang."
Wang Yan greeted him respectfully, with a confident smile on his handsome face.
"Do you know that the Dongzhou Continent has once again set off an unprecedented storm because of you?"
Hearing this, Wang Yan was stunned, and then he asked in confusion, "Uncle Wang, what do you mean?"
"I don't know who leaked the news that you have all kinds of Martial Skills and Cultivation Methods of the Earth Rank and Heaven Rank, as well as the Divine Artifact, causing so many martial practitioners to come here one after another."
"Now all the restaurants and inns in the Feng Tian City are full, and the streets and alleys are crowded with people. It has never been more lively."
"And these people only come for one thing, only one person."
Wang Yuesheng stopped abruptly.
Wang Yan was stunned, and then he smiled bitterly, "They all come for me. This is really … impressive."
"Are you sure?"
Wang Yuesheng changed the topic and stared at Wang Yan with burning eyes.
Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled, "Uncle Wang, just wait for the good show."
…
In the Heaven Dissolving Divine Ring, Wang Yan entered it with his Divine Soul.
With a thought, he appeared in the wooden hut.
He saw that the beauty lying on the bed still had her eyes closed, and even though her breathing was long, she showed no signs of waking up.
According to Cold-Blooded Tie and Wang Yuesheng, Wang Xian 'er's Divine Soul was most likely too heavily injured.
A small amount of Mystical Yin Soul Pills was far from enough to complete her Divine Soul and wake her up.
"Xian 'er, don't worry. Big Brother will definitely wake you up!"
After staring for a long time, Wang Yan mumbled to himself, and then he left the Heaven Dissolving Divine Ring.
Wang Yan left the Feng Tian City without alerting anyone.
With his current cultivation level, even Wang Yuesheng wouldn't be able to detect him.
"What do you think this kid will do next?"
"He probably wants to see how some people will side with him."
"Oh?
So this kid has the heart to unite the world? "
"Have you heard of the Gate of Heaven?"
Xue Wuhen, who had just brought the wine cup to his mouth, was stunned, and then he looked at Simon Rampart with a faint smile.
"You think I'm from the East Continent?"
Simon Rampart raised his eyebrows. "That's not important. The key is, do you know about the Gate of Heaven?"
"Stop spouting nonsense."
"Wang Yan is the master of the Gate of Heaven …"
…
The head of the East Continent's three halls, the Falling Star Hall.
In a tranquil space filled with the fragrance of tea, there were three exquisite bamboo huts.
In front of the door, there was an incomparably thick pine tree with lush leaves.
The pine leaves were like needles, and the green was glowing, as if it contained infinite vitality.
"There's less than two months left. Are you ready?"
"Almost."
Wang Yan put down the teacup. "Hall Master Luo, what do you think of the current situation in the East Continent?"
"Counter soldiers with arms, and water with earth."
Luo Chen was as calm as ever, as if even the sky collapsing would not change his expression.
"The other two halls …"
"Do whatever you want, provided that you have the ability to do so."
Hearing this, Wang Yan poured himself a cup of tea and brought it to his mouth to savor it.
Time slowly slipped away. After about the time it took to drink half a cup of tea, Falling Dust suddenly stood up and walked into the room.
"If anyone from the Falling Stars Hall attacks you, don't show any mercy."
The corners of Wang Yan's lips curled up. He cupped his fists and slowly disappeared.
Luo Chen stopped in his tracks, and a trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes. "Stage Six of the Peak Star Realm?
Not bad indeed. "
…
At the Nangong Clan.
When Wang Yan arrived, it immediately caused an uproar.
The Nangong Clan, which had been silent for thousands of years, was bustling with noise for the first time.
"I'm so lucky to be able to see the grace of the God's favored one."
"You're really good at flattering people. Isn't he just the number one among the younger generation in the East Continent? What's so great about him?"
"Great?
It's not just great, it's simply unprecedented! "
"That's right. Even the Prime Warrior saint can't do anything to him. You can imagine how strong he is …"
Countless Nangong Clan disciples surrounded Wang Yan, pointing at him and discussing.
Many of the female disciples were blushing. They stole a glance at him from time to time, and immediately put on a shy expression.
Although Wang Yan did not have a stunning appearance, his delicate face looked ordinary at first glance. However, it was exceptionally charming.
"Welcome, little brother. Please forgive me for not going out to welcome you."
At this moment, a hearty laughter came from afar.
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