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Text Chapter 243: Attacking the Median God

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    There are millions of figures standing on the giant trees surrounding the 30,000-foot square, all of them staring closely at the 20,000 small golden-red light curtains.

    Fortunately, no one here is an ordinary person. It is normal not to eat for a year or two, and there is no need to even move a muscle.

    Of course, you have to be patient. People who are not patient will naturally leave quietly to find food or rest and practice.

    But few people left, because the scenes on the light screen attracted their attention. The expressions on their faces all changed with the changes on the light screen, including joy, anger, sadness and resentment.

    Especially as the light curtains were extinguished and dispersed one after another, some people began to become nervous, and some even shed tears of grief and indignation.

    But no one knew where they were at this time, especially the bursts of aura pressure coming from thousands of feet above, which made these people who seemed to have lost their minds have to suppress their inner emotions and did not dare to explode.

    Why are these people like this?

    the reason is simple!

    The extinguishing of the golden-red light curtain represents the death of a contestant.  Among these millions of ¡®audiences¡¯, there are many relatives and friends of the contestants. How could they not be excited to see their relatives and friends die in front of their eyes?  Not sad?  Not angry?  Not resentful?

    ?Obviously, no!

    But they know better that an outbreak cannot occur here. Once an outbreak occurs, not only will they not be able to take revenge, but their own lives will also be at risk.

    Therefore, this kind of people fell silent. Although the contestants were dead, they never left because they were waiting, waiting for the end of the competition, waiting for the appearance of the person who killed their friends and relatives, and then killed them.  Obliterate!

    However, most of them wanted to watch the murderer who took away their relatives and friends be killed by other contestants.  After all, as the audience, how can they be stronger than the contestants?

    Maybe there is.  But how many can there be?  Basically any contestant is better than them, revenge?  What a joke!

    At this moment, the whole scene was terrifyingly depressing.

    It¡¯s been half a year now, and there were only 18,000 small golden-red light curtains left out of the original 20,000.  That is to say.  In this half year.  Two thousand contestants have died.  Isn't this terrible?  Of course it¡¯s not scary!

    ¡°Compared to the entire Qingyang Star, there are more than two thousand people dying every day, right?

    But is it scary?  Of course it's scary!

    In just six months, one-tenth of the contestants died. If this competition lasted for ten years.  Wouldn't they all die?  There is no rule in Qianhuan Sect that everyone must die, down to the last ten, right?

    On top of the giant tree, a gray silhouette stood quietly. She was no one else.  It was Mu You.

    After half a year, my eyes have always been looking at the golden-red light curtain, looking at the young man wearing a black leather robe with an extremely cold expression inside.  Her expression has not changed from beginning to end. The only change was when the man met a short man in black on the tenth day after entering the 'God Realm', he showed a hint of worry.

    But after seeing the young man in Tsing Yi killing the short man in black, her worries immediately dissipated.

    It¡¯s just that Mu You didn¡¯t notice.  Among the millions of spectators, there were several pairs of cold black eyes that fell on the golden-red light screen she was staring at.

    Millions of spectators, while looking at the small light curtains, were also constantly staring at the four giant light curtains.  They could clearly see the ten heaven-reaching divine peaks, but unfortunately, they were unable to guide the contestants inside.

    Watching every contestant running around like a headless fly, it was funny at first.  But after half a year, there is no trace of this humor left.

    It¡¯s just on the huge golden-red light curtain.  There seems to be something missing. This thing seems to be the word "God Realm"!

    Thousands of feet above the sky, a middle-aged woman in red stood calmly, having never left her home once in half a year.

    Ruoyouruowujiang, she opened her eyes slightly and scanned the eighteen thousand small golden-red light curtains. Among them, there were no more than thirty that deserved her attention.  Especially at the end, she locked on nine golden and red light curtains.

    Inside the first light curtain was a man wearing black clothes and looking extremely cold and evil.

    Inside the second light curtain is a man with short hair wearing a red lotus robe.

    In the third light curtain, there is a young man in gray robe, with a handsome face and a confident smile.

    "In the fourth light curtain, there is an ice blue light robe, very handsome, just like the beautiful man walking out of the painting.

    In the fifth light curtain, there is a middle-aged man in yellow cloth with a bald head and holding a Buddhist bead.

    In the sixth light curtain, there is a young man in a green robe, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, extremely cold and stern.??.

    In the seventh light curtain, there is a bloody robe, two meters high, an extremely evil young man.

    In the eighth light curtain, there was a young man who was as dry as skin and bones, with a pale and pale face, and a very serious look on his face.

    The ninth light curtain

    When she saw the ninth light curtain, the beautiful middle-aged woman in red's eyes condensed, and a touch of doubt and solemnity appeared in her expression.

    Because she couldn¡¯t feel the breath or hear the sound inside the light curtain, the beautiful middle-aged woman in red could only use her eyes to see and get some information.

    And in the ninth light curtain, there sat a cold man who looked to be in his early twenties, wearing a black leather robe, and his long hair was tied behind his head with a blood-colored hairband.

    The man was sitting upright in a huge two-thousand-foot-long temple, a cultivator. Two months had passed and he had not moved at all.

    After a long time, the beautiful middle-aged woman in red frowned slightly and slowly closed her eyes, as if she had given up.

    But at the moment when the beautiful middle-aged woman in red closed her eyes, the young man in black in the ninth light curtain suddenly opened his eyes, and ten looks disappeared in a flash

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    "Ten rays!" Li Mu opened his eyes and clearly felt the ten white rays of divine energy lingering on the Godhead Stone. A feeling that was nearly twice as powerful as half a year ago surged through his body, making him energetic.  He was shocked, and his heart was even more joyful. He didn't expect that he would get a lot of blessings here.

    The breakthrough of divine personality is not comparable to the realm of cultivation, and it has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation.  The godhead is an independent existence. To break through, one only needs to reach the ten perfect levels of divine energy.

    But it is so difficult to do this, especially in this age without faith, so we have to find other ways.

    The most direct one is to kill other gods, obtain the godhead, and refine it.

    The second method is to look at luck, just like now.

    After absorbing the remaining divine energy from the two temples, Li Mu raised the six divine energies on the Godhead Stone to the state of ten perfections.  Only by completing the ten paths of perfection can the godhead be promoted to the mid-level god level.

    To break through, or not to break through?

    "Breakthrough!" Li Mu looked determined and made his decision immediately, because there was nothing to hesitate about.

    Immediately, the ten divine energy lingering on the black stone of the godhead instantly submerged into the godhead, and Li Mu's body suddenly shook!

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