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Chapter 1840

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A miracle.

Everyone who had participated in the Day of Opening the Heavens described it as such.

The divine radiance of the altar could bring great benefits to millions of people. Not only could it help them improve, but it could also help them perfect their own Dao. This was the most difficult thing to do.

Therefore, during the ceremony, everyone was praying with incomparable sincerity. There were even some who believed that this altar was created by a supreme being or an ancient god. Otherwise, how could there be such a miracle?

However, this kind of miracle would only be effective the first time. The effects wouldn't be as obvious the next time. Therefore, many people felt that this kind of miracle was of little value. It would be a pity to abandon it, but it would be tasteless to eat it.

However, the scale of this miracle was extremely shocking. Especially for those who came here for the first time. The shock in their hearts was indescribable.

After a series of procedures, as the ceremony ended, everyone's gaze once again fell on the five people from the two big shots.

Everyone knew that the real show was about to begin.

The various things about the Eternal Domain had already become miraculous. Now, many people even thought that as long as they could obtain the Spiritual Pearl, they would be able to obtain the method of immortality.

"I won't say much. This time, only the younger generation can participate. Their age cannot be over a thousand years old. As long as you are undefeatable, then this Spiritual Pearl will be yours. I mean what I say."

Old Fart Wei said. He flipped his hand and took the Spiritual Pearl. He casually played with it. Looking at the pairs of scorching eyes, his expression was very strange. The corner of his mouth even curled into a demonic smile.

The secret of longevity was indeed hidden within the Spiritual Bead. However, it wasn't something that just anyone could understand. Otherwise, that old man would have been able to survive in the Longevity Domain instead of dying.

As for the phenomenon of the Eternal Domain, it was very likely that it was a kind of ability of the Spiritual Pearl. However, no one could control it.

After saying that, he casually waved his hand. A stage formed from light appeared on the plaza of the altar.

"The Spirit Pearl is mine. Who dares to fight with me, the Black King?"

A burly man with a dark face and sideburns roared. He dragged his huge body that was more than two meters tall, and like a black gorilla, he jumped into the ring. His whole body burst forth with a violent aura, as if he wanted to use this to suppress the audience.

"Second Order Saint Realm."

With a glance, Feng Hao saw through the cultivation of the man who called himself the Black King.

It was obvious that the Black King was not even a thousand years old, but he was able to reach such a level. This was indeed rare. Perhaps, he could indeed dominate a region, and his potential was limitless.

However, in this sort of situation, it was clear that he was a frog at the bottom of a well who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.

Therefore, besides being shocked by his strength, many people also revealed looks of ridicule and disdain.

He's only a Second Order Saint Realm Peak and he dares to proclaim himself as a hero.

"What arrogance. Let me test you out."

A deep voice resounded like muffled thunder, shaking the entire city. Then, a burly man with a body that was not inferior to the Black King rushed out from the crowd and into the ring.

His body looked like it was made of iron. Under the sunlight, it flickered with a steel-like luster. He stood there like a Vajra Arhat. In terms of aura, he was not inferior to the Black King.

"Just because you dare to challenge me?"

The Black King's bell-like eyes glared. His entire person was like a black-faced Rakshasa. His entire body was filled with a ruthless aura that swept out like a tidal wave. Then, he directly rushed forward and the two of them began to fight.

Looking at the two of them, who were basically equally matched, many people sighed in their hearts. Some people who originally wanted to participate in the battle also stopped thinking about it.

The first person who went up to fight was already at such a level. They could imagine how terrifying the people who came up later would be.

"Bang, …"

After a series of exchanges, the iron tower-like burly man was sent flying. Terrifying wounds appeared on his body that seemed like it was made of iron. His chest was directly smashed. Fragments of his bones and internal organs splattered in all directions. Blood gushed out like a fountain as he laid there. Not long after, he died on the spot.

From this, it could be seen that the Black King was extremely ruthless. His ruthless aura was most likely accumulated from his slaughter.

"Pfft, you can't even withstand a single blow."

Glancing at the burly man that was almost smashed to pieces, the Black King lightly spat. His eyes were filled with disdain. Then, he shouted again, "Those who dare to challenge the might of the Black King, shall die."

"Heh."

Hearing this, the corner of Feng Hao's mouth curled slightly. He had no intention of going up to the ring to teach him a lesson.

Right now, it was not the time to go up.

In the camp of the various top forces, the young geniuses were all extraordinary. Most of them, even Feng Hao could not see through their cultivation.

It could be seen that, compared to the Black King, they were the main characters in the fight for the Spiritual Pearls.

After all, it was easy to imagine how far the geniuses, who were nurtured by the foundation of a top force, could reach in a thousand years.

Moreover, even if they reached the peak of the Ninth Level of the Saint Level, it would not be strange.

Take Feng Hao for example. In less than a hundred years, he had already reached the peak of the Third Level of the Saint Level. Speaking of which, he really did not enjoy too much nurturing. It was all due to his innate talent.

Among the geniuses of the top forces, there were naturally people with physiques that were not inferior to the Divine Master Body. Coupled with the nurturing of the foundation, a thousand years was enough for them to reach the peak.

However, this did not mean that Feng Hao was afraid of their strength. It was just that if he went up now, he would offend all the top forces.

This was not a wise thing to do.

"Hey, Brother Feng."

A satisfied voice rang out, and Fenghao felt as if someone had patted his shoulder.

"Brother Wei."

Feng Hao turned his head in surprise. Looking at Fatty Wei, who was smiling at him, his eyes flashed with a trace of shock.

He actually did not notice Fatty Wei's arrival.

"Hehe, don't think too much. I just know a lot about formations, so I hid my aura."

However, Fatty Wei sensed his thoughts. He chuckled and explained.

After returning, he flipped through many ancient books. In the end, he locked onto Feng Hao's identity … The Master of the Illusionary Martial Arts of the human race.

Therefore, there was a reasonable explanation for why Feng Hao dared to be rude to Le Xin.

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