On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

“How could it be fake?

The goods are genuine and worth more than gold!"

"Oh my god! According to what the leader said, this secret realm has a level up to the Demigod level. Doesn't that mean that in the future, as long as I have the will, I can actively train here?"

Even though none of the survivors present immediately entered the secret trial realm to check it out, the deep spatial fluctuations emanating from it and the familiar aura that was the same as that of the trial scroll made them all deeply convinced.

The one who bore the brunt of the shock was Wang Zhigang, who was also proficient in the power of spatial rules. No... the word "shocked" was not enough to describe his mood.

As one of the bystanders who witnessed the battle to kill Li Tianmu, he knew clearly that Mu Yu's own power of rules could not be the power of space rules.

But in just a few minutes, the other party's control over cutting space, expanding space cracks, and stabilizing gaps was far superior to his own.

Such a terrifying existence with extraordinary talent is rare, not to mention in the remote and unknown inferior sea area of ​​the Sky Sea, even in the Holy Demon Sea where talented people are born in large numbers.

Most importantly, Mu Yu's level is only epic level eight.

Fighting from the legendary level to the epic level, even a small leap, has always been common in various high-level seas. It is not uncommon even among the top geniuses.

But as everyone knows, as the level increases, especially in the third, sixth, ninth and twelfth levels of demigod, where every three levels represent a qualitative change in power division, it becomes increasingly difficult to fight across large levels.

For those above the pseudo-god level and those below the pseudo-god level, the strength of both sides is judged based on whether they have mastered the power of rules. There is no suspense at all.

It can be said that any demigod of the ninth level (pseudo-god level) who masters the power of rules can face three to five demigods of the eighth level without changing his expression.

Unless the opponent is a formation master who is extremely good at defense or a grinding king who is proficient in recovery.

However, this superficial understanding was easily shattered in Wang Zhigang's eyes. Not to mention crossing the pseudo-god level, even Li Tianmu, who was at the twelfth level of demigod, was killed on the spot by Mu Yu after a fierce battle.

At first, he might have been able to attribute the result to Mu Yu's twelfth-order lethality item, but the eleventh-order strength he displayed when he just dealt with Nurgle's Scourge clone and created the secret realm completely overturned his cognition.

From top to bottom, there was almost no doubt in Mu Yu's mind that this was a peerless genius who had truly fought across great realms in thousands of years!

And this... is even when the opponent is still at the eighth epic level and his own power of rules is not perfect.

If Mu Yu could get the chance to march into the Sky City and obtain opportunities there that would excite even a demigod of the twelfth order, Wang Zhigang could easily imagine what a magnificent spectacle that would be.

"The world is about to change. Those alliances and survivors who are accustomed to the stability in the Holy Demon Sea will face the most terrifying counterattack by lower-level strongmen in history!

One thing may go wrong..."

Wang Zhigang thought of the multi-alliance secret realm in the Holy Demon Sea that was about to open, and an excited smile appeared on his face.

Hehehe, after all, his current identity is still the deputy leader of the Tianmu Alliance.

If he could achieve a top ranking in the sea battle, even the top three attribute rewards would be enough to drive this pseudo-god-level warrior completely crazy.

Judging from the strength Mu Yu has shown so far, Wang Zhigang has completely changed his position and is willing to be Mu Yu's most loyal supporter:

"The leader's divine power is truly extraordinary!"

Unreserved words of praise came out of his mouth. Wang Zhigang did not dare to be arrogant and knelt on one knee to continue to show his loyalty.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Mu Yu smiled with relief and spoke slowly:

"I will build twelve more similar secret trial realms one after another!

Whether to enter the Trial Realm and the level of the Trial Realm you choose to enter will all be controlled by the Survivors' Association, and the entrance and exit buildings will also be improved accordingly."

Mu Yu made the final decision, and everyone was silent. No one chose to ask questions, because the shock brought by this was enough to keep them speechless for a long time.

Mu Yu had just mentioned the breaking news that all thirteen districts would be setting up secret trial realms, but no survivor dared to speak out before seeing it with their own eyes.

But now, with the first secret trial realm in the "Seventh District" completely established, all the survivors who were just dumbfounded are now overwhelmed by this shocking scene, and all of them are in awe of Mu Yu.

But before everyone could react, Mu Yu held his breath and concentrated, and the ability of the Lord of the Sky Sea was exerted to the extreme. Under the astonished gaze of everyone, the wings behind him covered the sky and the sun, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, extremely powerful power fluctuations continued to pass through the dark and lonely night.

After the news came in at an average interval of once every two minutes, the expressions of the survivors in the Alliance Island Square changed again. They had gone from being shocked at the beginning to completely treating Mu Yu as their "faith" and "god".

"How is it possible...this, this, this, I never thought that I would see such a thing happen in my lifetime?"

Wang Zhigang spoke the most appropriate words on behalf of everyone. Hundreds of thousands of people looked at the aura of the other twelve secret realms that Mu Yu deliberately transmitted, and they were completely convinced.

Now, if an enemy who doesn't know how to live or die comes to slander Mu Yu, even with just one word, he will be faced with hundreds of thousands of senior leaders of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance who share the same hatred for him and are willing to be hostile and kill him.

Unprecedented talent, unprecedented vision, unprecedented ability, unprecedented perversion!

With just a little display of his skills, Mu Yu's actions completely calmed the Wandao Alliance, which was in turmoil after the war. The survivors felt the power that they could only look up to, and they all calmed down.

Strong, too strong!

With Mu Yu as their leader, District 13 will not only prosper in the future, but they would not feel it is an exaggeration to say that it will soar to the sky.

At this point, everything related to the Nurgle Scourge and the things that needed to be announced was over. After Mu Yu took care of everyone and thoroughly handled the matters, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

Under the watchful eyes of all the survivors and higher-ups, the majestic figure stood with his hands behind his back.

[Ding~ Collecting the power of faith, progress of ascension fragments: 35%]

A voice rang out in Mu Yu's mind, causing him to feel uncontrollable excitement. It was another 5% progress, comparable to killing an eleventh-level demigod.

However, this excitement didn't last long. At midnight, the leaderboard settlement reminded us again:

"Congratulations on taking first place on the New Sea Island Ranking. This week's rewards are being calculated..."