Chapter 295: Quota Competition

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Ripples rippled in the void between the elder's sleeves, opening a passage to the alien dimension.

All the leaders quickly entered the different dimension, including Ye Chen.

The Xenodimensional space is quite open, not much worse than a medium-sized town, but large enough to accommodate millions of people.

There are a lot of people participating in the qualification battle, there can be about 3,000 people, and there are no rules, even if it is a murder, it is not a foul here, as long as there are 150 people who can still stand at the end.

This has just entered the alien dimension, and all the young leaders are swords and crossbows, and they are all facing in all directions with wary expressions.

Here, everyone can be an enemy and have to be on guard.

Finally, at a certain moment, everyone broke out, and it was a melee, everyone was embattled, the enemy was in all directions, there were no friends, some were just enemies, everyone only had a one-twentieth chance to stand at the end, so they kept shooting.

One after another supernatural laws are constantly emerging, the divine light is shining, the laws are amazing, and they are constantly attacking in the different dimensional space, unscrupulously.

The entire Xenodimensional space was covered by the surging of violent divine power, and if it weren't for the action of a Holy Land Elder of the Holy Treasure Realm, it would have been exploded and disintegrated by the young powerhouses.

But Rao was trembling constantly, almost disintegrating.

Seeing this, the elders of the Holy Land in the outside world changed color and injected the surging power of heaven and earth to bless the different dimensional space, otherwise it was really possible to disintegrate.

In this process, many young and strong people were killed, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed and turned into blood mist.

The battle for places was fierce, and only one hundred and fifty out of the 3,000 people could really stand out, and the winners were the real leaders.

But as a person of the same generation, no one really convinced the others, and they all launched a real fierce battle, with divine light surging, and the Tao emerged.

"Kill him!"

With a roar, a group of young powerhouses made a move, aiming at a young arrogant man who had stepped into the realm of transforming gods.

It's a pity that that young arrogant son stepped into the ranks of the gods at a young age, and his strength is much stronger than the others, he can be proud of his contemporaries, and he is also qualified to get the last place, which can be called one of the few strongest people here.

It's just a pity that it was too much of a target for everyone, and it was besieged by the young powerhouses, and it was directly bombarded, only with an unwilling roar.

Ye Chen shook his head and sighed lightly, even the young kings here must be extremely cautious, otherwise dozens or hundreds of young Tianjiao will make a move, and the kings will all flee in the wilderness.

And even a young true king like Ye Chen couldn't fight against three thousand young leaders alone.

Of course, if Ye Chen had a heart, one person would be enough to kill everyone here, and no one would be left.

It's just that from beginning to end, Ye Chen never made a move, and a circle of void fluctuations appeared on his body, completely merging with the void, and his breath disappeared, and no one could detect his existence.

He had been quietly waiting for the end of the war.

"Huh?"

Ye Chen was slightly surprised, because he found that there was a terrifying super powerhouse among the young powerhouses, a cold-hearted man in a green shirt, holding a battle sword, and he did not exude a powerful aura, but he easily pierced the eyebrows of the young powerhouses without moving, killing the primordial gods, and leaving the flesh shell behind.

Even in the face of the few young top leaders who stepped into the realm of transforming gods, they were slashed by a sword, and their vitality was annihilated.

This person is terrible!

Ye Chen had an intuition, but there was a secret treasure on the other party's body, which covered the qi and could not investigate the true strength of the other party.

He smiled, but he was not afraid, to the point where he was not afraid of anyone of his generation, and all the kings could push it horizontally, but he just felt that this person was somewhat interesting.

"Huh?"

The grim man in the green shirt holding the sword suddenly froze his sword eyebrows, because he felt that a gaze fell on him, but it was not in an instant, as strong as he could not investigate, and he was slightly surprised.

However, he also knew that there might be other Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon masters among them.

"It's really interesting, you can actually detect my existence, this person's spiritual sense is extraordinary, could it be that there is a king hidden in it?"

Ye Chen chuckled, although the kings were very arrogant and disdained this, this possibility was not impossible, just as he, the young true king, was hidden in it.

Ye Chen's eyes flowed, and he fell on another figure, compared to the cold man in the green shirt, he looked short, or petite, because this was a woman, although she was covered with a black robe, covering her figure, it was impossible to completely hide it in front of Ye Chen's eyes.

This mysterious woman is also very powerful, with light steps and an ethereal posture, facing direct or indirect attacks from young powerhouses from all directions, often just sideways, and can be avoided without a thousand twists.

And she had no intention of killing, she shuttled quickly among the young powerhouses, and avoided everyone one by one by relying on her extraordinary physical skills, like a ghost, unhitable.

In this way, she has always avoided one young strong man after another, and has never made a move, just dodging, and others do not take her seriously, so that she seems to be able to get out of it.

"The body technique is good, it fits the void, and the speed of eight steps is not enough compared to the reverse sky, but it is more ethereal and light. Ye Chen's evaluation was just a lot worse than Ye Chen, because he was completely in tune with the void, even if there was a young strong person in front of him, he would not be able to find it, and all attacks would be distorted into the void in the past, and he would not touch the corners of Ye Chen's clothes.

Three hours later, the battle was completely over, the alien space was completely stained red with blood, and there were countless young arrogant people lying on the ground, and many people were still in high spirits three hours ago.

But after three hours, it was basically a cold corpse, lying on the ground.

Corpses all over the field!

This is the cruelty of the battle for the quota of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, but it is not a microcosm of the cruelty of the battle for hegemony of the human emperor.

Wanyu Tianjiao, the human emperor competes for hegemony, and there is only one person who can finally ascend to the supreme throne of Wanyu.

The others, even the other young True Kings, were just one of the piles of bones in the sea of corpses and blood on the way to the throne, and they were not spared.

Ye Chen sighed lightly, he thought of the bloody cruelty on this imperial road, if his strength was not strong enough, not invincible enough, unless he did not fight for hegemony, he would be the last person on the road with a pile of bones.

Immediately, his eyes became firm, even the many great powers in the past combined forces and designed to frame him, but they couldn't let him die, and now that he was reincarnated and reborn, how could he die easily.

He still has too much to accomplish to die.

Similarly, he is also full of fire for the position of the emperor, according to ancient legends, the hope of becoming an emperor in this life is on the throne of the emperor, how can he give up.

For the Age of Mythology, there are too many historical mysteries left, and in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains, even the ancient powers may not be able to understand the truth of that era that suffered a great destruction.

Only the Emperor of Men, the well-deserved master of the heavens and all the realms, is qualified to know all these mysteries.

In the alien dimension, there are only one hundred and fifty people left who can finally stand up, including the cold young man of Qingshan who holds the sword in his hand, everyone has a quota, and there is no need to fight anymore, and basically all the victors are covered in blood, panting, and with injuries, all of them are deep and bone-deep, very serious.

Only a few mysterious super-strong people are safe, but they are also covered in blood.

Only Ye Chen was the only one in his black robe, still clean, as light as ever.

It's just that he didn't want to be too noticed, so he deliberately sprinkled blood on his body, tore his black robe, and his face looked a little pale.

Not surprisingly, Ye Chen obtained a qualification place, and was qualified to enter the Purple Mansion Holy Land with the young leaders of the major forces.

On the second day, all the young leaders who competed for the qualification for the quota were gathered, and they were about to be the first to teleport to the Heavenly Saint City, where they would join the other young leaders and go to the Divine Death Mountain Range, where they would enter the Purple Mansion Holy Land together.

Heavenly Saint City, the domain lord of the Heavenly Sacred Domain, has a long reputation, standing in the center of the Great Domain, huge and magnificent.

Looking at this huge city from afar, the tall and wide pitch-black city walls are covered with mottled traces of battle and time, and there is a monstrous and heavy reckless atmosphere, like an ancient fierce beast, sleeping and hibernating. The aura that emanated invisibly could make many cultivators feel a sense of oppression.

This sacred city has a long reputation, and it is rumored to be a sacred city left behind in the mythological era, with many legends, it has suffered unimaginable devastating damage in the mythological age, and is already in a state of semi-destruction.

Later, after continuous repairs from generation to generation, it was even more powerful and powerful to imprint the Dao Pattern Heavenly Scar and bless the Divine City, and finally became the magnificent Divine City today.

The Divine City has traces of the time of the mythological era, and has allowed many world-famous peerless powerhouses to stop in this city for a period of time, feel the traces of the previous era, and understand the Tao and law of that era.

Although too much has passed under the long river of time, it has been rewarding for many people.

After Ye Chen walked out of the spatial portal, as soon as he stepped into this ancient divine city, he felt a kind of mysterious and mysterious Dao rhyme, with the vicissitudes of eternity, and also the breath of the long river of years, which had gone through too many years and was difficult to calculate.

It can be felt that this Heavenly Saint City runs through this era, and even connects two eras.

It's a pity that time is the biggest weapon in the world, and it has been worn out too much, and there are not many traces of the mythical era in the Divine City, and it is difficult to comprehend.

In his mind, there seemed to be a melancholy sigh from Yan Lao, which contained a lot of meaning.

Ye Chen was puzzled: "Elder Yan, have you ever been to this Heavenly Saint City back then?"

"Yes or no. The ancient city is not the city of the past, and the people are not the people of the past. Yan Lao sighed lightly.