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Chapter 1276

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The Heaven Resistance Tournament was a legendary event.

The reason was not that it was held over a long period of time, but that the legendary figures of the abandoned land were all from the Heaven Resistance Tournament. There were no exceptions.

For example, the woman and the dog.

This was also the reason why the two of them had no interest in the Heaven Resistance Tournament.

However, at this moment, the Heaven Resistance Tournament was overcrowded.

Unlike the previous hustle and bustle, the venue of the Heaven Resistance Competition was much quieter, except for the audience and Apart from the audience and the gloomy murderous aura that was constantly being breathed in and out.

This could not be seen in the Kingdom of the Nine States' Ling Jue Mountain Divine Ability Gathering or the Heavenly Dao Realm's Three Thousand Battle Rankings.

Xie Tian, who had finally developed a slight liking for the abandoned land, did not dislike this heavy atmosphere.

Rather than saying that he came from the slightly peaceful Three Thousand World, it was more accurate to say that he was incompatible with the Three Thousand World's peace.

More than ten years of life and death training made him look more like a native of the abandoned land.

From the whispers of the crowd, Xie Tian was more certain that the Heaven Resistance Tournament had something to do with him.

It was not that he was too arrogant, but the so-called Heaven Resistance Order appeared just after the woman and the dog left for two hours. He could not help but think of himself.

"And this may be the reason why she let me go …"

Xie Tian could ignore the large dog, but he could not ignore the dog's murderous gaze.

The only person who could stop the large dog from eating him was a woman.

And this Dao Master Tournament was a battlefield that he had exchanged his life for.

Xie Tian had to participate.

However, he did not know how far he should go in the Heaven Resistance Tournament — he did not know the reason why the woman wanted him to participate.

"Name?"

"Xie Tian."

"Cultivation?"

"Soul Transformation Stage Level 9."



The registration process was very simple. After getting his own gray nameplate, Xie Tian found a place to sit down and began to look around at his opponents.

This was a strange scene.

Almost all the Dao Masters and Rakshasa Venerables who were about to participate in the Heaven-defying Contest were frowning, horrified, or gloomy at the rules of the contest, which made their hair stand on end. However, Xie Tian was looking at them.

Looking at this scene from afar, the woman suddenly recalled something that her Shifu had once said.

You look at the scenery at the foot of the mountain, but you don't know that you are the scenery in the eyes of the people at the top of the mountain …

"Let's go." The woman chuckled and turned to leave.

The large wolfdog was puzzled. "If you're so interested in him, why don't you watch him anymore?"

"There's no need."

"So confident?"

"Yes."

"Ha, what if he meets a strong opponent and can't get first place?"

"That can only mean that he's hiding his strength."



Xie Tian was completely unaware that he had also become the scenery in the eyes of others.

He only knew that although they were both Dao Sovereigns, the Dao Sovereigns of the Abandoned Land were much more powerful than those of the Three Thousand Worlds.

There were even a dozen of them who gave him a faint sense of danger.

Xie Tian was very good at comparison.

After his own contest, he pulled out the six geniuses of the Nine Regions.

After half a breath, he pulled back the six people who had died miserably.

This made Xie Tian have the urge to inquire about these people.

Without taking the initiative, he only needed to slightly release his evil emotions. After a while, he learned the origins and names of these people from the crowd.

"Mou Ci: Peak of Dao Master Realm, best battle result: one against three, fought fiercely for ten days, killed one person at the Peak of Six Immortals, two people at the Late Stage of Six Immortals …"

"Gou Qing: Peak of Dao Master Realm, best battle result: at the cost of serious injuries, killed six people at the Peak of Six Immortals in one hundred moves …"

"Mengsha: Peak of Dao Master Realm, best battle result: unknown, origin: the nineteenth son of the City Lord of Dark Wind City …"

"Luo Han: Peak of Rakshasa Venerable Realm, best battle result: swallowing six people at the Peak of Six Immortals …"



After memorizing these people, Xie Tian closed his bloody eyes and began to adjust his state.

He was very clear that his current state was not suitable for open competition, only for escaping and killing with one blow.

An hour later, Xie Tian finished adjusting.

At this moment, under the Hidden Heaven Realm, the fierce killing intent that could change the color of heaven and earth had turned into a murmuring murderous intent.

Now that there was still some time, Xie Tian once again immersed his mind into the depths of his body, where the Little Tyrant of Primordial Chaos and the Silly Cute Spiritual Root were.

If Xie Tian was not fighting, the two of them had a very regular schedule.

They played awesome games and cultivated awesome Essence Cultivation Skill.

After cultivating until now, the two of them had changed.

The Silly Cute Spiritual Root, which was like a bean sprout, had now grown into a grass, and the Little Tyrant, which was about the same size as the Silly Cute Spiritual Root, had now become a giant.

This was the natural gap between their spiritual roots, but the two of them still had a good relationship.

Xie Tian only let the Little Tyrant integrate some of the Primordial Chaos Origin that came from the Supreme King's body, and now there were seven portions left.

Through the integration, Xie Tian figured out one thing — if he wanted to make the Little Tyrant change qualitatively, seven portions of Primordial Chaos Origin was just a drop in the bucket.

"Supreme …"

Thinking of these two words, Xie Tian secretly sighed.

At the same time, a tragic cauldron rang out.

"The eighteenth round of the Dao Master Competition has ended. The nineteenth round, the Dao Master enters the cauldron!"

Glancing at the number nineteen on the nameplate, Xie Tian got up and followed the Dao Masters into the stone hall.

Before long, Xie Tian saw a person passing by the large group of Dao Masters.

This person was also a Dao Master at the Great Perfection of the Soul Transformation Realm. He was bathed in blood, his face was pale, and his breathing was rapid, as if he was trying his best to suppress his killing intent. However, his scarlet Dao eyes showed that he had gone crazy.

After realizing this, Xie Tian raised his eyebrows.

Only one person was left out of ten thousand people. It was not enough to explain what the woman wanted to do, but it was enough to explain what the woman wanted to see.

The stone hall was very large.

The giant gray cauldron stood in the hall. Xie Tian glanced at it and then turned his gaze to the sides.

There were hundreds of cold-looking six immortals on both sides, each holding a thin stick in their hands.

The Dao Masters who entered the hall walked in front of the six immortals in two rows and handed their wrists with the Heaven Resisting Bracelets to the six immortals.

The six immortals used the thin stick to lightly touch the Heaven Resisting Bracelets of the Dao Masters. They seemed to have gained something. As they shouted out the Heaven Resisting Bracelets' gear, they used a special method to record the gear information on the nameplate.

"Blood Fiend: Gear 93 …"

"Luo Xiu: Gear 92 …"



Xie Tian listened and found that among most of the Dao Masters, the highest gear was ninety-three, and most of them were ninety-two.

"Miao Ci: Gear 81!"

"Gou Qing: Gear 82!"

"Slaughter: Gear 80!"

"Luo Han: Gear 82!"



The dozen or so people that Xie Tian focused on were frightening. Not only did the Dao Masters change their expressions, but the hundreds of immortals also looked a little unnatural.

"Xie Tian, Gear 95!"

The six immortals frowned and pointed with the thin stick again in disbelief. After confirming that it was indeed 95, they looked at Xie Tian as if they were looking at a dead man. Without saying anything, they recorded the three words 95 on the Heaven Resisting Bracelets.

The hall was very quiet.

Even if a person who was courting death at level 95 appeared, no one would laugh out loud, point at Xie Tian, and mock him.

However, there were still a considerable number of ordinary Dao Masters who could not help but look at Xie Tian. Without exception, their eyes were the same as the six immortals.

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