"He is worthy of being the top young genius of the Black Witch Clan. With such a talent, even my Holy Witch Clan has very few who can compare with it. It seems that the Black Witch Clan has also produced some geniuses over the years..."

Wu Moli sighed, as if he sensed something.

Wu Youli's expression was equally solemn, but he said: "Junior brother, there is no need to belittle oneself. If Wu Qianku were here, he would never be weaker than this Heixuan."

"Wu Qianku is extremely talented, has a tenacious character, and his future is unpredictable, but..." Wu Youyi sighed on the side, "I hope he can find the answer in his heart this time when he goes to the Northern Territory."

Wu Moli did not comment, but sighed slightly, not knowing whether he was lamenting the rise of the black witch clan, or Wu Qianku's uncertain future.

And while they were talking, in the light mirror, pillars of light danced all over the sky, and finally condensed on Hei Xuan's body. As the light surged, they actually turned into the shadows of large tracts of mountains and rivers on the earth.

An extremely powerful wave rippled out from the light and shadow, causing the whole world to tremble.

"Above the Fifth Transformation Divine Bridge Realm!"

Looking at the light and shadow of the earth, mountains and rivers forming above Heixuan's head, envy filled the faces of everyone present.

The fifth rank is a huge watershed in the Divine Bridge Realm. When it breaks through, it will definitely cause all kinds of strange phenomena in the world. Looking at the light and shadow of the mountains and rivers above Heixuan, it is obvious that it has been promoted to the fifth rank Divine Bridge Realm!

In a certain corner, a middle-aged man in black wearing a bamboo hat also looked amazed.

That was Hun Bing, the master of the Demon Immortal Palace. He originally belonged to the demon clan. Later, due to the alliance between the black witch clan and the demon clan, he was able to practice some witchcraft.

Although his cultivation level is higher than that of Hei Xuan, his status is far inferior to that of the latter. The reason lies in his potential.

Hun Bing only broke through to the Fifth Transformation Divine Bridge realm when he was middle-aged, while Hei Xuan reached this realm at only twenty-four years old. It is conceivable that the futures of the two are not the same.

After today, Hei Xuan's position in the Black Witch Clan will be more stable, and no one will dare to challenge him with his reputation as a genius.

"Master Heixuan has successfully broken through to the Fifth Transformation Divine Bridge Realm. I don't know what will happen to Yang Ran?" When Hun Bing was amazed, a subordinate behind him whispered.

"Although that boy has good talent, he has not inherited the bloodline of the holy beast, and his practice of witchcraft is only superficial. How can he get any opportunities from the pure-blood altar? From my point of view, no matter how extraordinary that boy is, it is impossible

Comparable to Master Heixuan."

Before Hun Bing could speak, it was Zuo Shi next to him who spoke, with a hint of ridicule in his voice.

Hun Bing frowned and didn't say much, but there was always a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

That guy is really confusing...

Under the gaze of countless shocking eyes, Hei Xuan's face remained calm. He raised his head and glanced at the vast light and shadow like the earth, mountains and rivers above his head. Deep in his eyes, there was also a touch of arrogance. Regarding his harvest this time, he

Apparently he was quite satisfied.

Looking away from the sky, Hei Xuan glanced at Yang Ran who was still sitting quietly not far away. The corner of his mouth curled up. While resentful, there was also a hint of disdain.

"boom!"

However, just when Hei Xuan was about to fall down, an extremely violent fluctuation suddenly came from the huge pure-blood altar.

Upon noticing this fluctuation, the eyes of everyone in the square shifted almost instantly, and then stared at the pure-blood altar!

"Boom boom boom!"

That kind of fluctuation was like a wave, each one stronger than the next. In the end, it was like a thunderous sound, reverberating across the heaven and earth.

Under countless surprised eyes, thunder sounded from the pure-blood altar. Some people suddenly discovered that the world seemed to be gradually getting darker at this moment, and even the spiritual energy in the pure-blood altar appeared.

Some signs of restlessness.

"boom!"

There was another earth-shaking loud noise, and a monstrous golden light suddenly erupted from the pure-blood altar. In an extremely domineering manner, these golden lights soared into the sky and completely enveloped the figure in the center.

The golden light did not stop, but centered on that figure and spread towards the sky. The light and shadow of the earth, mountains and rivers above Heixuan's head were shattered by the impact of this golden light almost instantly!

The entire world is shrouded in gold, and the gold is like a huge prison, trapping the world within it!

Looking at such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth, everyone's faces showed a hint of panic, and even the expression on Hei Xuan's face froze.

"Then how could Yang Ran cause such a strange phenomenon?!"

"What on earth is going on? This kind of scene has never happened before!"

"That guy's aura is getting stronger, and there seems to be no limit!"

There were many powerful people in the square, many of them with sharp eyesight. Immediately, one after another, exclamations of exclamation resounded loudly.

Seeing such changes in the world, Hei Xuan's originally proud face turned ugly. Although he didn't know what was going on, there was no doubt that all the limelight had been completely stolen by Yang Ran.

"Junior brother, what's going on? How could this situation happen?" Wu Youli on the rostrum also looked shocked and asked with a frown.

Over the thousands of years of inheritance of the Holy Witch Clan, countless geniuses have entered the pure-blood altar, but none of them has ever been able to cause such a change in the world.

Wu Moli shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't know either. Logically speaking, for Yang Ran, the role of the pure-blood altar is much smaller. However, looking at this scene, it seems that things are not as simple as they appear."

"That guy is using the aura of the altar to break through the bottleneck of cultivation!"

In the audience, Hun Bing also looked at this scene with a shocked expression. Although he felt vaguely uneasy, he did not expect that Yang Ran could cause such a change in the world, and at this speed of absorption, his cultivation level

, will undoubtedly usher in a surge.

Zuo Shi, who had previously mocked Yang Ran, now looked a little ugly. Although he didn't know what kind of bad luck Yang Ran had, looking at such strange phenomena, it was obvious that this guy was extremely lucky.

"Woo!"

Under the gaze of countless almost horrified eyes, the rich and pure aura of the altar, like a tide, continuously poured into Yang Ran's body.

Facing this infusion of spiritual energy, Yang Ran's body was like a bottomless pit. No matter how it was filled, it looked like it was not full.
Chapter completed!