On the Spirit Continent, there is such a legend. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The absolute king who dominates the entire continent, Rakshasa Xingjun, it is said that he can pass through the sun and the moon with his hands, and he can destroy the mountains with his backhand. He was the first elite in this world to surpass the Nirvana realm, and he also let the majority of cultivators know that there was a peak above the original peak.

He is the idol of all those who practice martial arts, and is the embodiment of the heroic dream in their minds;

He has the broadest territory, the most abundant wealth, the most abundant resources, the largest harem, and the place where he came from all the way, the small villages on the edge of the Dingtian Mountains, the Broken Moon Sect, and the Yixi Kingdom have now been revered as holy places;

Everyone regards him as their whole faith, and it is a lifelong pride to be favored by him at first sight. He is not only a model of his time, but also an eternal master.

It is said that in order to select more strong people, the Rakshasa Star Monarch will hold a competition on the Spirit Continent every five years. It was a feast of blood, a slaughterhouse for him. Millions of people who come to the tournament will be gathered in a huge open-air square at the same time, fighting each other, and in the process, any weapons and means are allowed.

This is not the point of the usual game, it can last for a long or short time, but there is only one signal that it is over, and that is to fight until there is only one person left alive in the field. And that person, as the only winner of this game, will be summoned by the Rakshasa Star Monarch, and even have the qualifications to challenge the Rakshasa Star Monarch.

If you perform well, you can also be absorbed into the Rakshasa Star Palace, that is, the super force established by the Rakshasa Star Monarch himself, and get the best training. It is said that the Rakshasa Star Palace has never raised mediocre talents, and every strong person who came out of here in previous years has broken through to the Nirvana realm, and they are also the most loyal personal guards of the Rakshasa Star Monarch.

Rakshasa Xingjun personally organized it, coupled with huge benefits, this made this event the hottest event on the Spirit Continent. Even though it has a horrific 99% mortality rate, it can still attract countless latecomers.

At this time, behind the long queue in the registration hall at this time, a young man with a young face flushed with excitement, and the young man Ah Feng, who kept standing on tiptoe and looking forward to it, was one of the thousands of challengers with heroic dreams.

"If you can stand out in this competition, you can be received by the Rakshasa Star-......King! Legendary characters......" Ah Feng silently clenched the registration card in his arms, his name was written on the card one by one, and a young man's bright smiling face.

"If I can really meet Rakshasa Xingjun, then I will also be a celebrity in our village in the future! Xiao Hei next door will no longer dare to bully me, and my father can raise his eyebrows in front of those villagers who look down on him! And my mother's ......"

Ah Feng thought back to the old mother who was suffering from illness day and night on the bed, and the look in his eyes became a little more resolute, "If I can see Rakshasa Xingjun, I hope to borrow a sum of money from him, so that my mother's illness can be cured." The Rakshasa Star Monarch has great powers, he will definitely be able to do this little thing!"

As the team moved a few more inches forward, Ah Feng faintly heard the conversation of the two boys in the front row.

"Brother, is the Rakshasa Star Monarch really powerful, is he more powerful than the Hercules in our village?"

"Stupid! Of course, the Rakshasa Star Lord is much more powerful than that Hercules! He is the strongest person in the entire Spirit Continent! Like Hercules, he can be overturned with one finger!"

Another slightly taller boy faced his younger brother's question, first with a look of disdain, and then when he talked about the strength of the Rakshasa Star Monarch, he suddenly rose a little bit of honor, as if he was the spokesperson of the Rakshasa Star Monarch in this arena at the moment.

"The Strongest...... So how strong is it? Is it even more powerful than the lord of the country of Yixi?" the short boy bit his fingers, his expression looking a little troubled.

"Hmph, what two hillbillies!" Before the tall boy could answer, another boy with a gloomy face on the side also interjected, "Rakshasa Star Lord is the most powerful person in the world, he rules a large number of planes, and no one is more powerful than him!

"However, why did the Rakshasa Star Monarch formulate such rules for the game?" When the two boys, one tall and one short, were digesting this huge amount of information, Ah Feng in the back row also took the initiative to come up, "There can only be one winner in each game, and if you lose, you will die." If you die, you will never see the birds and flowers in this world again, and you will not be able to feel the sun!"

“…… Childish guy!"

The gloomy boy was stunned for a moment, and soon retorted even more aggressively: "Even if we die for the Rakshasa Star Monarch, it will be our glory! Anyway, I think very clearly, I know that I will not be able to win the championship with this bit of strength! But as long as I can see the side of the Rakshasa Star Monarch with my own eyes, even if I am killed immediately, it is much better than living a mediocre life." Why, don't you think so?"

Faith, even if it is a distorted belief, as long as one person begins to believe, it will still spread and spread rapidly among people like a pervasive virus in the air. Until one day, the black becomes white, the wrong becomes right, the good and evil are reversed, and the axiom does not exist, then it is the ripening period of this poisonous fruit.

The boys who were invisibly receiving the poison and didn't know it all nodded as if they didn't understand. At this time, on the registration desk on the other side, the staff's formulaic voice sounded: "Next, Ah Feng from XX Village." Ah Feng, is Ah Feng here?"

There was a lot of noise in the crowd, and it seemed that they were all complaining about the delay in appearing Ah Feng, delaying his registration time. The staff member was even more irritable, picked up a piece of Zhenmu on the table, patted it, raised his voice and shouted: "Ah Feng, is there such a person? If you don't come, you will be disqualified!"

In the back row of the line, the tall boy suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Ah Feng: "Dude, do you want to see if it's calling you now?" It's just that the name "Ah Feng" is too popular, and the tall boy is difficult to determine.

Ah Feng, who came back to his senses, immediately heard the extremely impatient sentence "If you don't come, you will be disqualified", and hurriedly raised a hand and shouted: "Hey! Here we are!" At the same time, he hurriedly rushed forward. This road has attracted a lot of white eyes.

After handing over the registration form to the staff for inspection, Ah Feng, who was lying on the corner of the table to register, had a clear look in his eyes.

"That's right, it's a glory to die for the Rakshasa Star King——

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On one side is the crowded auditorium, and on the other side is the increasingly empty arena.

The sun is like fire, and the spicy scorching is on everyone's head. Even the slight breeze can't blow away a little bit of the heat.

What also can't be blown away is the pungent bloody smell in this field.

At this time, the game has been carried out to the white heat, the crown