Chapter 2679: 30th Floor

Hearing the words of the man in the golden robe, the middle-aged man in the white robe didn't feel much restraint. He pointed to a name on the light curtain and said, "Pavilion Master, that's Jian Hongchen, the 20th in the row."
"Oh?" The man in the golden robe looked up, his gaze fell on the word "Jian Hongchen" in the twentieth place, and said slightly unexpectedly: "Jian Hongchen? I haven't heard of this name, but he got fifty. Wanjun merit?"
If Xiao Fan saw it, he would definitely be astonished. He had earned half a million military merits and he was only ranked 20th?
"Pavilion Master, I have been following this person for a long time. Six months ago, this person was only ranked fifty-second, and at that time he had only less than 300,000 military merits." The white-robed middle-aged man said condensedly.
After speaking, he added: "Moreover, this person is a person who belongs to the Wanluo Empire in my wild ancient frontier."
"Interesting." The man in the golden robe also smiled slightly, "It is indeed rare for an Emperor Realm to be able to give birth to such a genius."
"Pavilion Master, this person is not a monk in the imperial domain, but a weakest ordinary regional monk." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.
Hearing this, the man in the golden robe instantly condensed his expression and said, "No wonder you compare this person with the evil god. Anyway, this son is really similar to the evil god."
After speaking, the man in the golden robe recalled a figure in his mind, and a strong war spirit flashed in his eyes, but it quickly turned into awe.
"Well, Langtian, this son has entered the Baisha Pavilion exceptionally, and he is also the one who enters the imperial palace." The man in the golden robe said very solemnly.
"Pavilion Master, you can't afford this kid too much. It's okay to enter the Baisha Pavilion, but it's too trivial to enter the imperial palace." The black robe old man couldn't help taking a breath, and said in surprise.
"Yes, the pavilion master, if you want to enter the imperial palace, you can only be qualified if you have the imperial order of the hundred kills, and an emperor domain can choose one person, otherwise you have to go through the genius qualification battle, you are like this..." The white-robed man was also extremely surprised. .
I think back then, he didn't know how much he had spent in order to enter the imperial palace. In the end, he almost died nine times before he barely passed the test of the genius qualification battle.
But now, a kid who had just revealed his fame on the battlefield of Hundred Kills, even if he broke into the Hundred Kills Pavilion directly, he also got a place in the imperial palace. How could he not envy him?
"Langtian, weren't you very optimistic about this kid just now?" The man in the golden robe didn't care.
"I am really optimistic about him. Terran has three thousand imperial domains and can enter the top 20. Even if he participates in the genius qualification battle, he has great hopes to enter the imperial palace." The white-robed man Langtian nodded.
"Isn't this all right?" The man in the golden robe smiled slightly.
"However, the above stipulates that only the top ten in the military merit list can directly enter the imperial palace." Lang Tian still hesitated.
It's not that he deliberately hindered Xiao Fan's future, but that he was originally a self-disciplined person, unhappy that others walked through the back door.
"Huh, now this hundred-kill battlefield has already been caused by that group of people!" The man in the golden robe suddenly snorted, "These opportunities were originally given to the monks of the emperor's domain. Now the five ancient frontiers are shameless. The qualifications of the imperial domain must be seized."
Hearing the words of the man in the golden robe, Langtian and the old man in the black robe were also silent for a while.
They know very well what it means to enter the imperial palace, not only honor, but also the hope of breakthrough.
In each of the Hundred Kills battlefields, the top ten in the military merit list can directly enter the imperial palace, and the top two hundred are eligible to participate in the imperial genius qualification battle.
But over the years, in order to get the opportunity to enter the imperial palace, many big families and forces in ancient frontiers let their families and forces' children enter the battlefield of Hundred Kills under pseudonyms, and compete for the top ten with the major imperial domains.
Everyone knew this well, but it was not easy to say anything. After all, no one wanted to be an enemy of the major forces in ancient Xinjiang.
Langtian and the man in Jinpao were also a little unhappy. They were all characters from the ordinary imperial domain under their subordinates, so naturally they had to think about the monks of the imperial domain.
But they dare not say this directly like a man in a golden robe.
"That's the matter." The man in the golden robe recovered calm and said lightly: "Langtian, when the battlefield of Hundred Kills is over, you can go to Wanluo Diyu and bring this kid back."
"Yes, Pavilion Master." Langtian nodded, and watched the man in the golden robe leave.
"This kid is really flying into the sky." The black robe old man sighed heartily.
At this time, Xiao Fan naturally didn't know that someone was already watching him. He was comprehending the law of killing, and the soul body in the inner world was rapidly evolving the mystery of the law he had comprehended.
Unfortunately, the mystery of the law of killing is not so easy to comprehend. Although he has been able to display the chain of the law of killing, but he wants to understand the mystery, but he has to turn into a substantive attack. This is not ordinary difficulty.
A month later, Xiao Fan stood up and shot two hostility in his eyes, saying: "Not enough, I need more killing."
After that, Xiao Fan stood up and continued to walk to the next floor, and another massacre began.
This time, the faster Xiao Fan slaughtered the alien demon, the eleventh floor only took seven days.
Twelfth floor, seven days!
The thirteenth floor, seven days!
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Twentieth floor, ten days!
For more than half a year, Xiao Fan slaughtered the 30th floor arrogantly, and many monks were frightened when they saw Xiao Fan's ferocity in killing the alien demon.
"That is simply a big demon, I said why the first 30 floors are so rare that the aliens are so rare, they were all slaughtered by him."
"Yeah, otherwise, with our strength, we will reach the 30th floor at most. There are many strange demons at the peak of the ancient gods here."
"Fortunately, this person doesn't take action against us, otherwise, it is estimated that we will all have to die!"
"Follow him, we will definitely be able to go farther, the emperor domain will give us more rewards, and we will also have bragging capital in the future."
"I just don't know what his name is, which domain he is from!"
Many monks were discussing Xiao Fan's affairs secretly, and when they recalled the scene of Xiao Fan's slaughter of a strange demon, they couldn't help feeling a little chilly.
At this time, Xiao Fan entered the cultivation state again. The half-year slaughter not only increased his military merit to more than 800,000, but he also had a deeper understanding of the law of killing.
"Buzzing~"
In a valley, blood-colored rays of light suddenly bloomed, sweeping away at a terrifying speed, and all the vegetation that touched the blood-colored rays of light instantly turned into dust.
Immediately afterwards, the mountain peaks around the valley also collapsed in an instant, and when the strong wind blew, it turned into countless dust and filled the surrounding area.
Within a radius of tens of miles, it instantly turned into a huge pit with no bottom. "Good fellow, what is the secret of the killing law?" The White Demon couldn't help taking a breath when he saw this scene, and looked at the black robe figure sitting cross-legged in the huge pit in surprise.