I'm a God in an Online Game - Chapter 586
586 Chapter 606, the son of a chosen one
This topic started to make everyone a little silent.
It was not strange that Feng Jun had fallen. What was strange was that he had fallen at the hands of a person from a tiny world.
This meant that another genius who had not appeared in a trillion years had appeared!
!!
And every time such a genius appeared, once he was able to grow up, it would be the stars that would dim and serve as a foil for him.
They were all elites of the Mahayana world, so they were naturally unwilling to do so.
“Do you know which eschatology world it is?”After a long while, Luo Mingyang asked.
“I don’t know!”Su Yu shook his head and also sighed softly.
“Roar!”Perhaps it was because everyone was in a daze, but the Devil Dragon hidden in the Realm Cloud Storm roared and the entire realm cloud storm suddenly expanded and contracted.
An even more powerful suction force instantly attacked, sucking in the weaker ones among the people at the mouth of the storm.
Only a few miserable cries could be heard, and those who were sucked in vanished without a trace.
Luo Mingyang, Su Yu, and the others were all experts among them, and they barely managed to stabilize their bodies.
“Evildoer, don’t be impudent!”Just as Su Yu, Luo Mingyang, and the others were still in a state of shock as they stabilized their bodies, a cold shout rang out.
A youth dressed in elegant white flew over on his sword like an immortal descending from the heavens, exuding an air of elegance and elegance. He pointed his finger into the realm cloud storm, and a translucent sword light directly charged into the realm cloud storm, however, it was not torn apart by the violent hurricane.
Before long, a painful howl rang out from within. The Dark Demon Dragon was injured.
“This kid’s attributes are at least a million and above. He’s not on the same level as those people,”Meng Xingchen, who was hiding in the dimensional passageway, explained to Meng Jingtian.
However, it could be heard that his tone was still very relaxed.
He was a world!
If one were to say who was more powerful, him or the white-clothed youth, he would be the one who was stronger.
However, if he had to mobilize all his strength, he was afraid that there would be a catastrophe within the world.
The relaxed expression on Meng Xingchen’s face was not only because he was an entire world, but also because he had strength that was not weaker than the youth.
It was also because he had seen too many people who were even more powerful.
In the pantheon of gods, which of his father’s former subordinates was not thousands of times stronger than this youth?
That was why he was despised as weak. Even though he knew that there was still room for growth, his father still threw him away without hesitation.
By the time he grew up, it would be too late.
By the time he grew to the strength of an ordinary member of the pantheon of gods, his father would probably be able to directly create an even more powerful existence.
Even so, the appearance of the white-clothed youth still caused Luo Mingyang and the others to be shocked.
“Shaojing!”Su Yu looked at the youth’s heroic bearing and muttered in a daze.
The white-clothed youth was a sword cultivator expert of the star great world’s generation, the grand elder of the Hunyuan Heavenly Mansion!
That’s right, he was a grand elder, not a disciple!
What was even more terrifying was that this fellow was only 300 years old!
Among all the people present, he was the youngest. He was even smaller than any of them.
In the Mahayana world, because cultivators were generally powerful and had long lifespans, they could be considered “Young”before the age of 8,000 years old.
In the eyes of these people, this 300-year-old Shaojing was simply a doll!
However, this doll was stronger than any of them.
Shaojing’s short life was a legend.
When he was five years old, he participated in the myriad sect selection of the star great world. He stood out from countless children between the ages of five to two hundred years old and won first place.
As the name implied, the myriad sect selection was a rare event. All the reputable sects in the entire star great world would participate in this event.
And all the children of the appropriate age in the astral world would also participate in this event.
The scale was so huge that it was rarely seen in the world.
The convention was held once every 100 years. Theoretically, everyone could only participate twice in their lifetime.
If one could stand out in the convention and obtain the top 10,000 rankings, one could choose any of the top 3,000 sects in the astral world, not to mention the number one ranking!
That was a genius disciple that almost all the sects promised countless benefits to snatch!
And to obtain the first place in the myriad sect selection at the age of five, it was simply shocking to all the cultivators of the Mahayana world at that time.
In one night, Shaojing’s great name spread throughout the nine great Mahayana worlds, and everyone knew of him.
To obtain the first place at the age of five, this was the first time since the myriad sect selection was held!
It was also the first time since the birth of the stellar great world!
With such a monstrous appearance, even the heavens would probably be jealous, right?
Everyone thought so, but they did not.
There was no such situation where the heavens were jealous of geniuses. On the contrary, the heavens seemed to favor this kid especially.
After he entered the number one sect in the stellar great world, the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace, he was even more singing along the way.
He had been growing at a rapid speed, breaking through a major realm every ten years.
At the age of 50, he had won the sect martial competition jointly organized by the nine Mahayana worlds, and the first place in the group of new disciples.
The participants of this competition were generally between 300 and 800 years old.
At the age of 60, he had won the martial competition jointly organized by the nine Mahayana worlds, and he had won the first place in the group of young disciples.
However, because the time did not match, he had missed some of the subsequent competitions.
He had disappeared for a period of time. There were rumors that he had entered seclusion to break through to the limitless state, and there were also rumors that he had fallen in mysterious ruins and so on.
However, ten years later, he reappeared. He was invincible with his immortal slaying sword, and he had been specially promoted to become an elder of the Hunyuan Heavenly Mansion.
From then on, Shaojing did not appear in front of everyone often. However, every time he appeared, it was big news that shocked the nine great worlds!
Until the last time he appeared, he was already the grand elder of the Hunyuan Heavenly Mansion.
That time, he destroyed a thousand middle-growth worlds with a single sword and fought against the chaos of the tens of Yuan society in the world space. During the battle, he destroyed billions of worlds and finally ended up with his victory and floating away.
He did not expect that he would appear again!
The demon dragon seemed to have sensed the threat and no longer acted arrogantly. It seemed like it was about to give up. Even the suction force of the realm cloud storm and the storm became much smaller.
“Greetings, elder Shao!”
“Greetings, elder Shao! Thank you for your help, elder Shao!”
The people who came back to their senses greeted the young man one after another.
In the real world, those who had reached the top were master to the extreme.
In the world space, strength and background were the factors that determined a person’s status.
The young man was extremely powerful, and in terms of status, he was almost the master of a big world. Although he was only a fraction of any one of the people present, he was the biggest big BOSS at the moment!
“I want this cultivation technique!”The young man said coldly, causing everyone to feel cold from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.
What was overbearing? This was overbearing!
His tone was neither arrogant nor guilty.
There was no need for him to use a high-pitched tone to express his determination.
Just a simple sentence, “I want it,”seemed to be able to determine the outcome!
As his voice fell, the youth seemed to have discovered the Meng Jingtian father and son hiding in the dimensional space, and looked over here.
