"It seems that the Black Witch Clan and the Demon Immortal Palace have joined forces to come for the pure-blood altar. However, their plan in the ancient forest failed. I wonder if there are any other conspiracies?" Yang Ran rubbed his hands gently.

He pointed at the space spirit ring on his finger and thought to himself.

Of course, Yang Ran now has enough confidence. He is now at the second-level Divine Bridge Realm. As long as the opponent is not above the fifth-level Divine Bridge Realm, he has nothing to fear.

And except for some older people, there are almost no people who can really break through to the Fifth Transformation Divine Bridge Realm before the age of twenty-five!

Even if the black witch clan and demon clan want to intervene, they must have the ability!

"The girl named Xuanyuan Qingchen from the Tianmei Fox Clan unexpectedly arrived early. This girl is not an ordinary person. She should have inquired from that gentleman just now."

Yang Ran's moving eyes suddenly stopped somewhere in front of him, where Xuanyuan Qingchen, whom he had met several times before, was closing his eyes to rest.

Yang Ran paid great attention to this seemingly soft and frail girl. In the past, he didn't notice anything when he came into contact with her.

But now that his cultivation had improved, and when he saw Xuanyuan Qingchen again, he was a little shocked to find that there seemed to be a strange suction force that was continuously flowing out of the girl's body.

This kind of suction force not only absorbs real energy, but also prevents witchcraft energy from escaping. The strange suction force that Yang Ran felt when he met her that day should be because of this thing.

"Her physique should be somewhat special, her cultivation level is extremely high, but her body is quite weak."

Yang Ran looked at it carefully and then thought deeply. There are all kinds of strange things in this world, and there will always be some physiques that are different from ordinary people.

"It's not a fuel-efficient lamp." Yang Ran shook his head gently. He could predict that the final competition of this Altar Conference would be unprecedentedly fierce.

As time goes by, more and more contestants come to this square, and most of the people who come here are not weak.

But think about it, if you can persist in such a fierce competition in the ancient forest, how can you have no ability?

While waiting, Yang Ran also looked at the center of the square, where the space was slightly distorted. In that distorted space, there was an old man wearing the robes of the Holy Witch Clan.

The old man was holding a cane, and the skin on his face was like orange peel. On his chest, there was a badge of the Holy Witch Clan, and the tower emblem on it was a rather bright purple and gold color.

"Elder of the Holy Witch Tribe..." Seeing this special badge, some people in the square also exclaimed in low voices, and then they all hurriedly stopped talking.

The old man with a cane didn't pay attention to all the sounds in the square. He was like an old monk in meditation and didn't speak.

Until a certain moment, his eyelids trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes, glanced casually, and then said calmly: "The time is up, hand over your medicine list and mission medicinal materials to me, and then leave from here to participate in the final

competition in the conference.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his crutch suddenly lightly swiped the twisted space, and a pitch-black space crack slowly appeared.

Hearing the words of the old man with a cane, there was some commotion in the square, and many people's faces became decadent. Obviously, they had not completed their mission.

Not long after the old man spoke, a middle-aged man with a cold face took the lead to find out, and then handed all the medicine lists and medicinal materials to the old man. After the latter checked it, he nodded slightly, and the man directly said

The foot stepped into the crack in space, and then quickly disappeared.

With the first person taking the lead, the people behind started to step forward one after another, handed over all the things, and then were smoothly entered into the space crack.

Of course, there were also some contestants who had not completed the task and randomly took some medicinal materials in an attempt to get rid of them. However, when they just took out their things, they were directly hit by the old man's cane, and they were knocked far away and turned into dust.

His head and face stood up, and his face was red.

Seeing this, Yang Ran smiled, then straightened his robe, and walked quickly towards the old man amidst the envious eyes around him.

Yang Ran took out the medicine list and medicinal materials from the space spirit ring and handed it out. The latter took it, checked it for a moment, glanced at him casually, and nodded slightly.

"Go in."

Yang Ran hugged his fists respectfully to the old man, then turned his eyes to the dark space crack in front of him, and took a deep breath in his heart. He was finally one step closer to the pure-blood altar!

This is a square that is shockingly large in scale. Around the square, a dense sea of ​​people stretches to the end of the line of sight.

The sky-shaking roar, like the roar of a giant dragon, resounded endlessly in the sky. Under the impact of such terrible sound waves, even the clouds in the sky were destroyed into pieces.

In the mid-air of the square, there are numerous dueling platforms suspended. These dueling platforms will be the focus of the most attention. According to previous regulations, the final confrontation of this Altar Conference will take place on this platform later.

After a slight downturn in the past few days, the popularity of this square today has undoubtedly reached its peak.

Because today is the opening of the Manghuang Ancient Forest, and only the contestants who successfully come out of the Manghuang Ancient Forest are qualified to continue participating in the Altar Conference!

The atmosphere in the whole place was extremely heated, and countless rays of sunlight were looking at the center of the square.

There, there is a giant gate made of black rocks. In the giant gate, the space fluctuates in a twisted shape.

This is the exit of the Wilderness Ancient Forest. Not long after, those contestants who successfully passed the second level will come out of here later.

On a high platform in the square, the eyes of the Nine Elders and others were also tightly locked on the space door, with a hint of nervousness on their cheeks.

Although he was very confident in Yang Ran's ability, he also knew a little about the fierce competition in the wild ancient forest.

"Old sir, don't worry too much. During this period, contestants have been breaking space tokens by themselves. If Yang Ran also comes out, he will definitely come to us."

Seeing this, Rong Di on the side smiled and comforted him, but then felt that this was a bit inappropriate, and laughed dryly: "And with Brother Yang Ran's cultivation, there is no problem in passing this second level.

In response to Rong Di's comfort, Jiu Lao could only helplessly shake his head. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly turned to the center of the field, where the space gate suddenly filled with violent space fluctuations.

"The door to space is open!"
Chapter completed!