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"Hey! It\'s that Tang Hao, that arrogant brat from the lower realm!"

"So it\'s him! He\'s really not afraid of death. He dared to kill an elder of the antiquity Palace in the lower realm. Now, he even dares to snatch young master Bukong\'s things. He\'s in big trouble!"

A shocking piece of news quickly spread throughout the Holy region.

At first, it was the sacred mountains and islands above the Holy region. Then, it continued to spread downward.

All the major forces were gradually boiling with excitement.

"Go! Let\'s go to the temple and take a look!"

"Hahaha! The two great monsters have finally met, and they\'re from the same clan. There\'s going to be a good show!"

All the cultivators were excited when they heard this.

People had been discussing this monster from the lower realm for a long time. Many people were discussing who was stronger between this person and the five prologue of the sacred zone.

However, they had only been discussing it previously. After such a long time, no prologue had come forward to meet that lower realm monster. It was obvious that they did not take this lower realm monster seriously.

Now that a conflict had finally broken out, they could finally see what was going on.

"Daring to snatch young master Bu Kong\'s demon subduing clock, that brat is really crazy. Even I\'m a little impressed by him!"

"It seems like that kid really doesn\'t care about the Tang Clan!"

On the way to the divine temple, all the cultivators discussed enthusiastically.

They were all talking about how arrogant that kid was, and no one was discussing the outcome.

This was because there was no suspense at all.

That kid was a monster, but his cultivation was too low. More than a year ago, when he was in the upper realm, he was only at the six apertures level. He probably hasn\'t even reached the seven apertures level yet. How could he be a match for young master Bukong, who was already half a step into the Supreme-being realm?

This time, he wanted to see how long that kid could last in the hands of young master Bu Kong!

The longer he persevered, the stronger his talent was.

"What? It\'s not here anymore? He went to fallen Dao mountain?"

When they excitedly rushed to the divine temple, they were all stunned.

He was long gone.

He found out that Tang Hao had gone to fallen Dao mountain not long ago.

Young master Bukong and the others had also gone there.

"Mount fallen Dao! It seems like we won\'t be fighting for a while!"

All the cultivators were a little depressed.

The fallen Dao mountain was an extremely sacred place in the Holy region. No one dared to profane it. Even the sovereigns didn\'t dare to break the rules and set foot on it at will, let alone the Tang clan\'s Lord Bukong.

They could only wait in front of the fallen Dao mountain for the kid to come out.

And that kid had just entered, so he would definitely take two to three days to come out.

"Let\'s go! To Mount fallen Dao!"

They still hurried to fallen Dao mountain.

There were already many cultivators gathered there. Near the entrance of fallen Dao mountain, there were many Dao platforms. They were all here to watch the show.

In the middle was the Tang clan\'s true dragon divine boat.

The person at the bow of the ship was emitting a glow as bright as the sun. He was none other than young master Bukong.

"This Mount yuedao is also a touchstone. It can tell the strength of one\'s talent. When young master Bukong entered the mountain, he received the inheritance of a great overarching golden celestial. At that time, thousands of lanterns lit up the sky and shook the entire sacred zone!"

Some cultivators looked at the fallen Dao mountain and said.

"Yup! That time was really too shocking. A thousand lights lighting up at the same time, this has only happened a few times in ten thousand years!"

All the cultivators around him nodded in agreement.

There were many inheritances left behind on Mount Meteorfall. There were ancient gods, true immortals, and hundreds of Immortals. There were tens of thousands of inheritances, but these were all ancient powers. They were truly powerful people, and they were very picky.

It was not easy for normal xiuzhe to have even one lamp light up when they entered. This meant that he was very talented and belonged to the category of geniuses.

Lighting up ten lamps was incredible, and they were the best among geniuses.

If he lit up a hundred, he would be considered a monster. This meant that a true immortal had taken a fancy to him and was willing to light up for him.

That was because there were less than 100 hundred immortal-level lamps inside.

If he lit up 200 of them, that would be even more incredible. He would be a top-grade monster.

Someone like young master Bukong, who had a thousand lanterns lit up at the same time, was a rare demon!

None of the other prologue\'s performance on Mount fallen Dao had been as good as this one \'s. The most he\'d ever produced was around nine hundred.

At that time, the Grand occasion of a thousand lanterns being lit up had caused a sensation.

"I wonder how many lights that kid can light?"

Some xiuzhe said excitedly.

This was a good opportunity. From the number of lights, he could easily see the kid\'s talent.

If he were to compare himself with Mister Bukong, he would know who was stronger and weaker.

"That kid is still quite demonic. I think 500 cups won\'t be a problem!"

"I think so too. To become the number one Pangu and kill old Xu mie, how can he not have some talent? I think there should be more than 700 lamps, about the same as the one with the lowest number!"

The cultivators began to discuss enthusiastically.

After a while, all the cultivators reached a consensus.

Seven hundred should be the final result.

And the one with the worst performance among the five prologue had 750 lamps!

No matter how monstrous that kid\'s talent was, he was only at this level!

"Look! Another one lit up!"

"Fifty!"

The cultivators discussed as they looked up the divine mountain.

Although the divine mountain was shrouded in clouds and fog and the situation inside could not be seen clearly, once a lamp was lit up inside, the divine light could penetrate the clouds and shine out.

At this moment, there were already fifty balls of light in the clouds, which meant that there were fifty Dao lamps lit up for that kid.

"Only fifty, still at the hundred Immortals level. It\'s still early!"

The cultivators were not in a hurry and waited patiently.

On the divine mountain, 100 Immortals were the lowest level. Above them were true immortals, then golden Immortals, and then perfected golden Immortals ...

That was all they knew. There were indeed quite a few Dao lamps further up, but none of them had lit up in the past ten thousand years. It was said that those were the Dao lamps left behind by the true ancient gods and ancient immortal emperors.

There were Supreme immortal techniques hidden in those Dao lamps.

However, these were just rumors. No one knew if they were true.

Because at that height, very few xiuzhe could reach it.

For example, young master Bukong had also stopped at the perfected golden immortal level. It was as if he had encountered an invisible wall and couldn\'t go any further.

As they waited, more and more xiuzhe arrived.

Divine light continued to shoot up from all four corners of the Holy region. Some of them set up Dao platforms, some brought out Dao palaces, and stayed in front of fallen Dao mountain.

They all wanted to see how many lights that freak called Tang Hao could light up in the end and whether he could reach the level of the five great prologue.

At the same time, they were also looking forward to the fight between the kid and young master Bukong after he left Mount fallen Dao!

This battle was the number one monster in the lower realm. It was a battle with the monsters of the sacred zone, and it could be said to be the focus of everyone\'s attention!