The Immortals quickly relayed the news back to their respective clan realms, about the time they had calculated when the battlefield would open, and the approximate number of people who could enter this time, etc.

Someone silently spoke: "There is no difference from the previous time, at most there is a slight difference." ”

"Then it is naturally the same as before, this time our clan is going to rise from now on!" An immortal existence said with a smile, there was a peerless demon in the clan, and now it has suppressed the realm for four thousand years without further progress, just waiting for the opening of the battlefield of all races.

"Hehe, then you still hope that he is lucky and doesn't touch the demon of my clan. "There are people who are-for-tat, and the two belong to hostile races.

"You're so confident, don't cry when you open it. ”

"To be honest, you don't have much of a chance, I'm not kidding, the emperor clan was born, who can be a blow?" the demon clan immortal shook his head, when he talked about the emperor clan, he even had a trace of fanaticism, that was the existence whose status was still above him!

Although there is a huge difference in the realm, this immortal must also be treated as a subordinate in the face of His Royal Highness of the Emperor Clan, which is simply an unimaginably terrifying and amazing demon!

In fact, there was an emperor clan in the original clan, but he broke through a hundred years ago, which made the demon clan realm a little helpless for a while, and in less than a hundred years, another clan appeared!

"Hehe, the old brother is still so blindly confident, just an imperial clan, do you really think it is still so precious ten thousand years ago, the current races, which clan has no amazing demons born!"

"Arrogance, the old eyes look at this time will definitely suffer a big loss. ”

There are thousands of immortals here, and for a while, many people spoke, and the reactions of all races were similar, and every time the battlefield of all races was opened, it was basically a similar scene, and everyone had blind confidence in the younger generation of their own race.

Basically, every race will have terrifying demons on the battlefield, after all, many people have suppressed the realm for thousands of years, even if it is a pig, thousands of years of immersion in this realm will inevitably be strong, which is also the source of the self-confidence of all races.

......

When the news was transmitted back to the major ethnic groups, countless people flocked to such a grand event, and too many people wanted to participate in such a grand event, but there were only a few places, and every time the selection of each ethnic group was an unprecedented event.

In the Terran realm, giant curtains have appeared in the sky of all cities in the virtual universe, and notices have been posted in the major star fields, and this kind of major event related to the race is no longer limited to the allocation of quotas by the six major forces, everyone can participate, and the rules are fair.

It's just that for many years, no one outside the six major forces has been able to get a quota, but this form must exist, otherwise it is easy to cause protests from people outside the six major forces and dissatisfaction at the bottom.

"I have a chance to make a name for myself!" A domain master was so excited that he trembled, "I don't know anything when I'm young, I have scattered my cultivation to re-cultivate, just for such an opportunity!"

"This is my chance to use this to enter the six major forces, defeat them, I will definitely be able to do it!"

Many people don't have the opportunity to enter when they are young, but as time goes by, they naturally want to become famous in one fell swoop, and this is a great opportunity!

In an ordinary star field of the human race, on an ordinary planet, the Lord of the Killing Hall opened his cloudy eyes

"This time, you also go for a piece of the pie. He looked at the young domain lord who had been summoned under his command, this was one of the three princes of the Killing Palace, and his power was terrifying.

"But ......?"

"They don't dare to kill you, and there is no reason to kill you, and the rules have never stipulated that the people who kill the temple are not allowed to participate, what are you afraid of?"

"Yes!" the man said respectfully, but he didn't understand the point of getting involved, helping the Terrans, who had never had the concept of a race, and would not have such thoughts at all.

While thinking about it, a distant voice floated in, and the figure of the master of the Suicide Hall appeared in the distance: "I want you to win the first place in the qualification battle and win the position of the leader of the human race!"

The first thing every time is the leader of the group of people who enter the battlefield of all races, this has always been the rule, and this time it has not changed in the slightest.

When this young domain lord heard this, he instantly suddenly felt that this was to disgust the six major forces and the entire human race!

There was a playful smile on his face, yes, how wonderful and interesting would it be to win the first place and win the position of team leader?

......

Countless races staged various scenes, and the qualifying tournaments for the selection appeared in all races, and the model was basically the same, that is, strength was respected.

The demon clan is determined to go to all the ancestral demons, the ancestral demons are selected internally, the Zerg are selected by survival battles, the prison clan tests their combat power, and the stone clan is selected in the ring competition.

The way for the Terrans to determine is two parts, the first part of the melee, and the second part of the ring competition, because the number of Terrans is too much, and the number of domain masters who have signed up is too many to count, and it is impossible to get a round of ring battles for more than ten years.

The domain masters of the six major forces also have no privileges here, and they all have to participate in the melee.

There is one battlefield for every 1,000 people, and ten of them advance to the ring match. Although the promotion of the domain master realm is extremely difficult, it cannot withstand the huge number of human races, and tens of thousands of battlefields must be set up in one battlefield for thousands of people.

After Ye Yujing's breakthrough, she signed up early as soon as she got the news, and the whole registration lasted for several months, and the scale was huge, and after all the registrations were closed, the little girl was assigned her own battlefield number plate: No. 1.

Chen Zhuo glanced at it casually, he didn't know one of the No. 1 battlefields, and there were only two or three names that were slightly familiar, probably geniuses within the force.

The promotion of ten people in each battlefield of tens of thousands of battlefields basically minimizes the accidentality, and even if they meet in advance, they can advance hand in hand, so Chen Zhuo didn't care about this round at all, and waited silently to go to the No. 1 battlefield.

Chen Zhuo is now thinking about the demons of other races, and his own strength is most likely difficult to crush in the battlefield of all races.

When Chen Zhuo went to break through the Heavenly Ladder but failed to leave a figure when he was in the Ten Heavens of the Galaxy Realm, the ninth stage could even be called a fiasco, which made him wake up to someone else.

Qi Yanjun's photo in the galaxy realm is simply unbelievably strong, Chen Zhuo, who has also built ten internal galaxies, is far from being an opponent, and the battle scene seems to be anxious and shocks countless people, but in fact, Chen Zhuo knows that he has no chance in that battle.

Although he has achieved the Ten Zhen Domain Lord now, no one in the other races is stronger than him, let alone those demons who have suppressed the realm for thousands of years.

While thinking about it, a voice came from his ear: "This time you have to win the first place in the qualification battle and become the leader of the human race." ”

Chen Zhuo was stunned, and this voice came from the Lord of Time and Space: "But disciples like to be alone." ”

"Then you have to win the first place, whether you are the team leader or not can be another matter. "The Lord of Time and Space has a sad face on his face, and the existence of Killing the Temple is really looking for death.

(End of chapter)