Chapter 158

• Holding the jade seal of Hundred Cities with a purple halo once again, these dozens of young monks who met the requirements of the first stage of the Hundred Cities War all soared into the sky, and their tyrannical aura couldn't help pouring out.
• It seems that after the cruel three days and three nights of the Hundred Yuan Realm's extremely fast tempering and fighting, those of them who could laugh at the end seemed to have been reborn, worn out their arrogance, and faded a piece of immature.
• Three hundred young geniuses entered the Hundred Yuan Realm together. After three days and three nights of battle and competition, only the last dozens were left. Such an elimination rate cannot be underestimated, and it is extremely cruel.