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Chapter 3215

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A Half-Saint ancestor took a deep breath and explained to his juniors.

The names on the stone tablet all had great backgrounds, and some were not weaker than Young Master Yan.

Some were even stronger than Young Master Yan.

What? Stronger than Young Master Yan? The young geniuses were shocked when they heard this.

Some of them had just stepped onto the Ancient Path of the Stars, while others had not and were preparing. The most powerful expert they knew was the successor of a Great Emperor, Yan Nantian.

He had comprehended four Law Fragments.

Such a person was so powerful! Don't you see that even their Patriarchs respect the other party?

But now, they knew that there was someone even stronger than Yan Nantian on the stone tablet.

Just how terrifying was the heavens?

You underestimated the universe. There was more than one successor of a Great Emperor on the Ancient Path of the Stars.

Other successors of Great Emperors would appear as well.

Moreover, they might awaken earlier than Young Master Yan.

Other descendants of Great Emperors would appear as well.

Lin Xuan was also shocked when he heard this. It seemed that the first-ranked Imperial Mausoleum was extremely unusual.

He was getting more and more interested in the abyss!

Buzz.

Someone moved in front.

The first to enter was not Yan Nantian, but a powerhouse of the White Crane Race.

The Half-Saint raised the invitation letter in his hand and wrote his name on it with blood.

Then, he let go of the invitation letter, and it sank into the stone tablet.

The abyss below shone brightly and enveloped him.

In the next moment, the Half-Saint completely disappeared into the abyss.

The White Crane Clan and the surrounding Half-Sages waited anxiously.

Their eyes were fixed on the tall stone tablet in front of them, as if they wanted to see the other party's name. Should they go up?

After waiting for half an hour, the space in front of them rippled, and the Half-Saint who had entered before walked out.

His face was gloomy.

He came out?

The surrounding people were stunned. The Half-Saint of the White Crane Race exclaimed. Damn it, how could there be no name?

How was this possible?

Which level did you enter? They hurriedly asked.

The Half-Saint's face was ugly, and he sighed. I only entered the fourth level.

I was still a bit away from the fifth level.

Only the fourth level? Many Half-saints were stunned. They also knew that this Half-saint of the White Crane Clan was very powerful.

Among them, he was considered to be above average.

However, such a person was only able to reach the fourth floor. He did not even manage to reach the fifth floor. In fact, he was not even qualified to leave his name on the stele.

This really shocked them!

Could it be that the Abyss was really that terrifying?

On the other hand, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes. The fourth floor didn't have the right to carve their names, so it seemed like the next floor was some sort of challenge.

He guessed in his heart.

I'll go.

At this moment, a young looking expert from the White Crane Clan walked out.

He looked to be in his thirties and had a powerful aura. However, his actual age was already more than 1,500 years old.

It was just that he had a way to retain his youthful looks.

He also used his blood to write his name on the Abyss invitation letter. Then, he placed the invitation letter on the stone stele.

Then, his body also entered the abyss below.

This time, it took a longer time. When he came out, countless people cried out in surprise. His name finally appeared.

Sure enough, Lin Xuan also noticed that there was one more white name at the bottom of the stone stele.

It seemed that it was the person who had just entered.

The expert from the White Crane Clan who came out also looked a little upset when he saw this scene.

Although his name was on the stone stele, it seemed to be at the lowest level. How could he, who had always been proud, tolerate this?

Which floor did you enter? The White Crane Clan's ancestor asked hurriedly.

The seventh floor.

Next, some other Half-saints entered. In addition to the White Crane Clan, there were Half-saints from other clans and sects who entered one after another.

Even some young martial artists entered.

For example, there were two young martial artists from the White Crane Clan who entered.

However, the speed at which they came out was very fast. The two of them looked very upset.

One of them did not even pass the first floor, while the other only passed the first floor and was defeated on the second floor.

Seeing this scene, the other martial artists who had comprehended something close to Dao shook their heads and sighed.

It seemed that there was no hope.

Perhaps only Half-saints could write their names on the stone stele.

After looking at it for so long, Lin Xuan also understood that this should be an extremely important trial ground on the ancient path of stars.

Those who entered the fifth floor and below were not qualified to have their names engraved.

Those who entered the fifth floor and above were qualified.

However, the fifth floor to the tenth floor should be the lowest level, and belonged to the category of white names. Above the tenth floor, there were other colors.

According to his observation, he found that every fifth floor should be considered a level.

He found that some people who passed the tenth floor and above had a happy expression when they returned. It was obvious that they had received some benefits.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's eyes burned with passion.

The dark red dragon at the side was also eager to give it a try.

At this moment, everyone exclaimed because they found that a person's name had appeared on the stone stele.

And that name was orange.

Among all the names, orange was considered the best because there were a total of five colors on the stone stele.

Purple was the best of all.

Then there was orange.

The middle was blue, green, and the last was white.

Orange could be said to be second only to purple!

This scene stunned the Half-saints.

Heavens, that must be the elite of the Tiger Dragon Tribe.

That's right, it's him. I know him. He's very powerful, and he also took the ancient path of stars this time.

They didn't expect him to be so powerful.

It seemed that he had reached the fifteenth floor.

As for which floor he had reached, they didn't know yet.

After the elite of the Tiger Dragon Tribe came out, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

He was really too excited. Although he couldn't compare to the top, he could already be said to be very powerful.

Other than Yan Nantian, Lin Xuan, and the others, everyone else was envious.

That was because this was the highest one so far.

Most people's names were white, green, and blue. There were very few names.

Not to mention, it was orange.

Buzz!

At this moment, Yan Nantian made his move!

His movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Heavens, Young Master Yan was about to make his move!

Young Master Yan was definitely purple.

That was for sure. They just didn't know where his name would be ranked.

Although they were all purple names, there was a hierarchy. For example, Di Ling was ranked first!

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