Chapter 5602: Explosion

5602-Sword

Wow!

Hum!

At a certain moment, a huge roar of waves suddenly sounded at the same time in the 432 theaters of the Reaper Big Reef.

And the Jiucai Aurora Lake, located in the center of the Sifang Theater, also bloomed with brilliant Jiucai brilliance at this moment.

The boiling vastness illuminates the entire sky.

The power of the spiritual tide that exploded at once for six days and six nights finally came to an end.

Jiucai Aurora Lake began to shrink again.

The power of the Nine-Colored Spirit Tide that covered all the battle zones began to shrink crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is like retreating from the dynasty, and it is also magnificent.

In just half an hour, all the power of the Nine-Colored Spirit Tide retracted into the Nine-Colored Aurora Lake.

The nine-color brilliance that illuminates the sky is also slowly dimming at this time.

Soon, the light disappeared, and the entire Jiucai Aurora Lake no longer boiled and surging, but slowly became deadly, and soon the surface of the lake became like a mirror.

If there is not a vast amount of water vapor remaining on the void of all war zones, I am afraid that everything before it is really just a dream.

"It's over! Six days and six nights' one-time burst of spiritual power is over!"

"Next is the dormant phase!"

"I can feel it, this time I am afraid that there will be an earth-shattering drastic change!"

"Reborn! Extreme transformation! God knows what terrible changes those perverts will have!"

"The strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak!"

"I don't know anything else, but now I seem to have seen the miserable end of the waste Chaiye after half a month!"

"Hahahahaha! Wait and see!"

Accompanied by the mocking of countless geniuses from all directions, the East No. 1 theater temporarily became lively.

But soon, the excitement fell silent again.

The half-month dormancy phase, the phase of retreat, consolidation and breakthrough, has already arrived.

Four hundred and thirty-two battle zones in the Quartet became silent in a very short period of time.

A famous genius is gone.

All found hiding places, and began to retreat with all their strength, turning the gains from the power of the spiritual tide into nourishment for breakthroughs.

If you look down from above the sky, you will find that everything is quiet.

But under this quietness, it seemed as if a spark fell into the dry prairie, waiting for the wildfire that was about to burn!

Above the mountain.

Ye Wuque sat cross-legged quietly.

He didn't seem to have any changes in his whole body, nor did he have any earth-shattering fluctuations, just like an ordinary mortal.

It's just that his eyes are slightly closed, and he stays still, like a statue.

Seems to be quietly...

waiting.

The short and long dormant period of fifteen days began to pass away a little bit.

During this period, only some geniuses who failed too early would come out and walk around.

Seven to eighty percent of geniuses are in retreat.

But even so, it is not uncommon for the failed geniuses who came out to walk around in the East No. 1 theater to mention "waste Shibaye" frequently.

It seems that only in this way, these failed geniuses who have not survived even half an hour or an hour can find a little balance and find a touch of comfort.

In this way, fifteen days have finally passed.

When the sun fell again the next day, the four hundred and thirty-two battle zones that had been silent for fifteen days seemed to wake up from sleep in an instant!

The atmosphere between heaven and earth began to... burst!

Click!

A cave exploded fiercely, only to see a beautiful figure born out of the sky, the red dress flicked, came to the void, and a majestic breath swelled all over the body...

Overwhelming sentient beings, I am invincible!

Second-class seed, Bai Hongyue!

"I finally stepped into the gods!"

Bai Hongyue's cold beautiful eyes sparkled with a sonorous glow.

In an instant, a fair and handsome calm face rushed into her mind.

"Ye Wuque, this time, I don't believe that I am so far away from a first-class seed like you, and the strength of cultivation base is still so far away!"

Bai Hongyue whispered, and then stepped away in the void. She couldn't wait to find Ye Wuque, find Feng Feixiong, and verify herself.

Rumble!

The rolling stones were surging, the dust was flying, and a swamp was fiercely cracked, and a tall figure slowly walked out of it!

Second-class seed, Luo Kai.

"Ye Wuque! Feng Feixiong! This time, Luo Kai will definitely catch up with you!"

Click, click!

An iceberg suddenly began to crack at this moment, and then, as if the ground was shaking, the mountain began to collapse, and the scene was horrified to the extreme.

Infinite ice dross flew up, flooding the void in all directions.

In the end, among the ruins and icebergs, a figure strode out!

There is no fluctuation on his body, but step by step, it seems that he can step on the sky!

In the next moment, a handsome and angular face emerged!

The momentum is like a rainbow!

Eyes are like electricity!

The hair is turbulent, if the **** of war volley!

First-class seed... Feng Feixiong!

"Reborn... Extreme transformation..."

"Today I only know how small I was in the past... how small!"

Feng Feixiong muttered to himself, but his voice was getting louder and louder, shaking the sky, echoing nine heavens and ten earth!

I saw a blazing flame suddenly appeared in his eyes, looking into the void, as if to burn everything down!

"Ye Wuque!"

"I am coming!"

"You must have become stronger too!"

"But this time, I will definitely beat you!"

"wait for me!"

…This is a calm lake, calm.

But the next moment, with a crash, a hand suddenly pierced the lake surface and stretched out.

With the hand sticking out, a terrible scene appeared, and the entire Linghu instantly evaporated completely!

In the end, in the dryness, a figure staggered onto the shore.

"It's really uncomfortable to be in retreat for so long, but fortunately, it's finally over..."

A lazy voice sounded, and then a tall and lanky figure appeared.

This is a man, but if there is a genius from the East No. 1 theater here at this moment, he will definitely be in infinite awe and fear!

First-class seeds... Long Tianye!

"It's been too long, so who should I find first to play with?"

Long Tianye spoke bored, and immediately seemed to think of something, his eyes brightened.

"Yes! Ye Wuque, who just emerged, seems to have a magic weapon in his hand, yes, it's him!"

A primitive jungle.

At this moment, Silent Mikko looked expectantly and nervously at a towering ancient tree not far away.

But in the next moment, starting from this towering ancient tree, the entire primordial jungle suddenly... collapsed!

It's like being swept by an endless storm.

Then, under the dumbfounded eyes of the dead man, a figure slowly stepped out amidst the devastation.

"Congratulations, my lord for making further progress!"

The dead man immediately spoke with excitement.

Gently pinching a broken leaf, an inexplicable smile appeared in Han Xinghui's eyes, and then it condensed into an endless...blade!

"Waiting for a long time on the road to the king."

"Just start with Ye Wuque..."

Scenes like this are now being staged throughout the East No. 1 theater.

One second-class seed.

A first-class seed with a high reputation, all broke through the barrier, and instantly shook the entire East No. 1 theater.

However!

Some more exist!

Even if it is a high-ranking seed, in their eyes, it is still like... ants!

For a long time, they have seen the dragon without seeing the end, as if completely disappeared.

But in some places in the East No. 1 theater, they will finally show up again.

They are honored by countless geniuses in the Eastern Theater...

Seven kings!