527: C527 A group of the weak

C527 A group of the weak

At the entrance of the Fragmented Mainland.

After Gao Peng entered the Demon Area, the tournament between geniuses finally began to get on the right track.

However, Gao Peng's name still hung high above the top, completely like an insurmountable mountain.

However, there weren't many people who paid attention to him. Occasionally, they would think of that fierce person, but whether he was dead or alive, there weren't many people who could guess.

However, everyone had already come to a conclusion in their minds.

That would be a hundred deaths without a doubt.

Because only the Demon Emperor had been killed, the demon dwellers here weren't that strong anymore. As time passed …

A large portion of humans had come out of the Fragmented Mainland, but there was a portion that was completely buried within the Fragmented Mainland.

However, the people who showed up had more or less gained a lot.

"Hahahaha!" With my current results, I'll definitely be able to get a spot. "

"I'll definitely get a spot as well."

"No, no, no …" It's still too early to make such a hasty conclusion. After all, there will still be many rounds of selections in the future, and the quota has yet to be completely determined. It's best to be a little more careful. "

"What is there to be sure of? Many people have already died inside, especially that arrogant guy. He probably died in the Infernal domain. "

When someone suddenly said this, everyone instantly quietened down.

In fact, they didn't want to talk about him at all.

It brought too much pressure to them. It was as if they were in a huge mountain that simply could not be crossed.

Moreover, that person's actions had caused them to not dare to lightly discuss about him. No one knew whether or not he had truly died in the Infernal domain.

If their words were to reach that person's ears, they would truly be unable to bear the consequences. Even the powers behind them might not be able to protect them.

However, not everyone was afraid of that.

A person in Chinese who had a good relationship with the Talisman Sect said with a disdainful look on his face.

"What's there to be afraid of? "He's just a dead man, look how scared you all are."

"Even if he's still alive, we don't know when he'll be back. Why should we be afraid of him?"

This person spoke very arrogantly. The power he had was actually not that strong, and his own strength was not that strong either.

The only reason he could survive was because his luck was good. Otherwise, he would have already died at the hands of the Demon Dwellers.

As his words were spread out, it immediately resonated with many people. It was unknown whether it was due to jealousy in their hearts, or because they were already in a dark state.

He just felt that he was in a bad mood looking at Gao Peng.

But they couldn't help but gather together.

These people looked to be enemies with Gao Peng, but they did not know that if it were not for their good luck, they would not have … It should be said, if not for Gao Peng, how could they have survived?

It was already torn to shreds by the Demon Dwellers.

But now, they actually still dared to be jealous and didn't even look at themselves. They were on completely different levels of existence.

But they could actually have such feelings.1

Perhaps in their eyes, if they were given sufficient cultivation resources, they could also reach this level.

What kind of mysterious self-confidence was this?

Many people had already noticed their actions, but they did not care about them at all.

In the end, this fellow could only be a weakling.

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