"This Shenhui monk, I don't know what the origin is, seeing that he has the light of the Buddha, holy and immaculate, not like a native monk of the fallen world, but like an outsider like me."

Wang Xu rushed to the registration point while thinking about the previous Shenhui monk.

The Fallen World Community is a large world community composed of twenty-eight Final Chapter Origin Worlds, and its cultivation is divided into three types.

One was the native monks, the other was the slave monks who were taken prisoner after the invasion, and the other were the wanderers from outside.

These wanderers, either because of the rift in time and space, or because of other fate, inexplicably came to the Fallen World Community, and after coming, they couldn't go back.

After coming and going, most people will die after a short time because they don't adapt to the rules of survival here.

When a few people get used to it, they become native monks, and after a long time, no one knows where you came from.

Monk Shenhui was obviously an outsider, and he should not have been in the fallen world community for a long time, and the peaceful and holy meaning on his body was incompatible with other people.

It stands to reason that this kind of person is a fat sheep in the fallen world, everyone wants to take a bite, Shenhui Monk is still alive, he has not been killed by anyone, no matter what his heart is, his strength is definitely not bad.

"Eighth-order monk, the registration fee is a piece of the Thousand Worlds Origin, pay the money."

At the registration point, Wang Xu paid the registration fee and received a black iron token.

The token is just an ordinary material, the material is not valuable, what is valuable is the qi left by the Luohe Holy King above, this kind of qi left by the Heavenly Dao Realm, it is difficult for others to counterfeit it.

"On the eighth day of the first month of next month, come to Babel Tower to participate in the primary, there are a total of five primaries, and if you win three games, you can advance, go to the Fallen Sky to participate in the finals, do you understand?"

Wang Xu nodded quietly and retreated to the side with the token.

He did not leave in a hurry, but was at the registration point, observing the other monks who had signed up.

In the entire Fallen World Community, there were probably tens of thousands of Eighth-Order cultivators, scattered into each individual Origin World, with an average of 1,800 people in one world.

These people, there are high and low cultivation, some are good at fighting, and naturally some are not good at it, and not everyone will come to participate.

At the registration point of Luohe World, there were only more than 300 eighth-order players participating in the competition, most of them were in the middle and late stages of the eighth-order, a few were eighth-order consummation, and none of them had just entered the eighth-order.

Wang Xu swept around, making him jealous at first sight, and regarded him as a great enemy.

More than a dozen eighth-order consummators, most of them are ordinary levels, equivalent to speaker-level cultivators in the cultivation world, or existences similar to the level of the Demon Emperor Bai Ze, Zhen Yuanzi, Yihe, and Hongyun Ancestor in the Flood Desolation World, and they are not the top masters among the quasi-saints.

"This is the final chapter world, the era of silence after the prosperity has fallen, the monks here shouldn't be so weak, right?"

Wang Xu looked at it and doubted in his heart, the Luohe world was once brilliant, it was not a nascent world, and it should not lack top combat power.

But in the scene, he didn't see a supreme quasi-saint, the strongest one, and he didn't feel like a threat, and he was definitely not the opponent of Kunpeng, Styx, Fuxi, Dari Rulai, and Xuandu Mage.

Wang Xu was well-informed, and just by looking at the spiritual outlook of these people, he knew that they would not be the top eighth-order overhaul in the Luohe world.

"This friend, are there some people who didn't sign up, these people won't be the top force in our Luohe world, right?" Wang Xu found a monk who was responsible for maintaining order and stuffed two Middle Thousand World Origins.

"New here, huh?"

The monk who maintained order quietly put away the two origins and said: "Only people with no background will come to sign up, and the major saints and saint kings have places to directly participate in the finals, and their disciples and disciples do not need to participate in the primary selection. ”

As soon as the monk said this, Wang Xu understood what was going on.

Luohe World is not an ordinary world, it is very special, and it will always wage war against foreign countries.

In the world where saints are all over the ground and the eighth order is not as good as dogs, even if you are a peerless figure in the eighth order, you have to find a backer for yourself, otherwise in the world invasion war, without the care of the saint and the saint king, you will be pinched to death by the saint on the opposite side.

The Flood World is different, there are not so many wars in the Flood World, and the internal resources are enough for monks to distribute.

Therefore, as long as you don't look for death, an eighth-order monk is enough to become a king and an ancestor in a big world, and the three sects will give a little bit of thin face.

No, you have to coil the dragon, you have to lie down if it's the tiger.

If you are not afraid of saints, you should always be afraid of the saint king and the fallen saint lord.

"It seems that the real masters have become the lackeys of the saint's disciples, and they are worthy of the jungle world where power is supreme, without absolute power, they can't even control their own destiny."

Hearing that the top quasi-saint could only be reduced to serving as an eagle dog, Wang Xu was also a little sad.

However, he quickly figured out that in such a special world, let alone quasi-saints, what can even saints do.

Above the Golden Immortal Group and the Quasi-Saint Group, there is still a Saint Group.

Those saints who are high up in the sky are still the tools of the entertainment of the fallen saint lord and other saint kings here, and they have to fight and die in the ring for a chaos treasure, where can they be more noble than them.

"Power is supreme, when you have power, you are the one who makes the rules, if you want to be a pawn, you have to work hard to improve your cultivation, otherwise you will be honest, well, I like this kind of world."

Wang Xu likes the rules here, the hierarchical world, which can make people have the motivation to improve.

"The Fallen Holy Lord, the ruler of the Fallen World Community, exists in the Half-Step Dao Realm, how terrifying his strength must be to subdue the twenty-eight Final Chapter Origin Worlds and establish the Final Chapter World Community.

In the wilderness, Hongjun, who is in line with his body, is probably not his opponent, right? ”

Among the people Wang Xu knows, the strongest person should be Hongjun in the desolate world.

Pangu can't be counted, although he is said to have the strength of the Great Dao Realm, but he fell because he forcibly opened up the desolate world, Wang Xu has not even seen his shadow, there is no comparison.

Otherwise, he is in the Zixiao Palace in the desolate world, and he fits the Dao with his body, Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is Hongjun, and he should have the strength of the perfection of the realm of the heavenly dao.

But compared to the Fallen Holy Lord, Hongjun gave him a feeling that was invisibly weaker.

The Fallen Holy Lord was able to suppress the twenty-eight Heavenly Dao Realm cultivators, and the power he displayed was already a bit of a shadow of the Great Dao Realm.

His strength is not only in the Fallen Heaven, but also in the Heluo World, and the host like the Heluo Holy King is not the opponent of the Fallen Holy Lord who came across the border, this is the real terrifying place of the Fallen Holy Lord.

"Young people should be down-to-earth, not think too much, some things are not rushed."

Wang Xu had a lot of thoughts, and finally came together, and secretly thought: "Set a small goal first, get a Chaos Treasure, and have the resources to defy the heavens and destroy the saints!" ”