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"Boom," my voice was transmitted in all directions through the sea of qi and to every corner of the city.

"Roar!" At this moment, the 1.3 million ghost cultivators who participated in the martial arts arena looked up to the sky and roared. And the other city-citizens who watched the battle were also driven, and they couldn't help but feel that their fighting spirit was high, and a stream of blood in their chests constantly hit their souls, this was the fighting spirit.

"Hum," Suddenly, points of light floated out of countless ghost cultivators, condensed in mid-air, forming a vast list.

This list is divided into 5 levels, each of which corresponds to a realm of cultivation.

I sat on the dragon chair in the sky, coordinating the overall situation, and the specific matters were all arranged by Daimer.

Dai Mo grimaced, and a burst of energy melted into the void. Then the energy of the Heavenly City fluctuated violently in mid-air, and then a majestic and vast multi-dimensional space appeared.

This is what Demer has been preparing for more than 5 days. He used a lot of resources to build such a multifaceted and overlapping space.

Most of the mid-air of the Sealed Heaven City was occupied by this space.

This is a complex spatial structure, which is equivalent to opening up countless independent and stable small spaces in ordinary spaces, which are absolutely closed and do not affect each other.

The entire multi-dimensional space is divided into 4 levels, providing a battle platform for ghost cultivators from the ghost soldiers to the realm of the ghost king. And there is only one half-step ghost emperor, so naturally there is no need to prepare a separate space for him.

The monks who participated in the martial arts arena would have their own information fed back on the list through the light points just now.

All the points of light are condensed into tiny names and presented to everyone.

This multi-faceted space is the venue for the martial arts arena.

"Yes," I nodded secretly, "Dai Mo is indeed very rigorous, and I will give him more opportunities in the future to help him discover his potential, this person will definitely be extraordinary in the future." ”

In the past, I was also a dick. Invisible among the crowd, it is not inconspicuous at all, but who would have thought that I would one day sit in the Heavenly City and command more than 6 million city citizens.

I've grown up to this point, and I have a strong connection with the bronze coffin, but the most important thing. It's still my heart.

Because of this, I have never made a mistake in my way of looking at people.

The people I subdued, the soul, Dugu Langya, and Beyoncé, all have excellent talents.

"Bang," my mind moved, and the majestic qi floating out of the sea of qi counted, instilled into the multiple spaces, and then the overlapping spaces suddenly spread, and the originally weak space interlayer quickly stabilized.

The blessing of the power of the Qi Shuhai is the last procedure, in order to monitor each space mezzanine, so that the results can be presented on the list as soon as possible. Female Guang He died.

"Draw lots to decide the opponent."

Dai Mo shouted, and a majestic voice drifted between heaven and earth.

"Hum,"

In front of each ghost cultivator, a point of light appeared out of thin air, and then the point of light flickered and merged into their eyebrows.

After a while, all the ghost cultivators showed a look of enlightenment, and what was contained in the point of light was the information of their opponents, as well as the spatial mezzanine corresponding to their battle.

It's all randomly assigned, it's absolutely fair, there's no such thing as a black box operation, because no one can buy me yet.

Damer's soul fluctuated, asking for my opinion in the sea of my divine sense.

"Well, let's get started." I nodded.

"The first martial arts arena has officially begun, and all the ghost cultivators have entered their respective corresponding battle spaces, regardless of life or death, just win or lose, and each has its own destiny."

Dai Merlang shouted.

"Roar~~"

For a while, the dense ghost cultivators roared up to the sky, followed the soul induction, and entered their corresponding battlefield.

And some monks who had not yet reached the realm of ghost generals, Qi Shuhai lowered their strength, lifted them up, and entered their respective battlefields.

As soon as they entered, the space was closed, and the interior of each space was large, enough for two people to fight, and the strength of the space was enough not to be broken by them.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, countless ghost cultivators rushed towards each other with a roar, and a fierce battle began.

The pictures monitored by Qi Shuhai were all displayed in front of everyone, forming a compact impact that was convenient for everyone to watch.

I am the city lord, and my mind can be connected with the Qi Shuhai at any time, and in a short period of time, I have hurriedly read the 1.3 million ghost cultivators.

"Uh," I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw a lot of monks who weren't humans, some of them were completely in the form of beasts, and some were a combination of beasts and people, which looked very strange.

I originally thought that the monks in the ghost world were all humans, but now that I look at it, the ghost cultivators also include all kinds of birds and beasts that have died in the human world, and these beasts have a slightly lower spiritual intelligence after death, but their strength is not weak.

Some beasts will cultivate in human form and transform themselves. And some beasts feel that the appearance of the body is the most powerful.

Humans are not the only race, just like the vampires in the Sealed Sky City, they can be regarded as an independent race.

The bloodline of vampires is all Western, not Kyushu blood, so the people of the city must have a rejection mentality, but these negative influences have been suppressed by me for the time being.

I can't use the power of vampires because they're mostly of Western descent, it's a hero. If you want to change the opinion of the city's citizens, you can only let the First Army make a contribution later.

"Roar," "Die," "No," "I admit defeat!" ”

There are all kinds of voices in the multi-space, the sound of fierce fights, the sound of breaking the flesh, the unwilling voice of admitting defeat, and even the screams before death.

Although it is stipulated that after admitting defeat, it will be automatically teleported out, but many ghost cultivators have encountered opponents who are too strong, and they are killed before they even have time to admit defeat.

"Brush, brush, brush..." ，

The space fluctuated violently, and then decadent figures appeared on the ground, their bodies were stained with blood, their breath was scattered, and even some ghost cultivators' souls were on the verge of collapse.

These are the vanquished, teleported.

"Wow," I waved my hand, and a long rainbow poured out from the sea of qi, turning into stars and falling on them, helping them recover from their injuries and stabilizing their souls that were about to collapse.

"Thank you for the blessing of the city lord."

All the ghost cultivators bowed to me gratefully, and then healed while waiting for the final result.

"Hum,"

Over time, the names on the list fluctuate with the rankings.

Soon, the first round of fighting was over, and only 650,000 of the 1.3 million ghost cultivators remained, and then I lowered my qi again and helped everyone simply treat their wounds.

After a short period of cultivation, 650,000 ghost cultivators once again entered the multi-dimensional space for the second round of fighting.

Until the end of the third round of fighting, there were still more than 160,000 ghost cultivators left on the field, and these can be counted as elites.

Now there's the wheel war, it's a laborious and time-consuming process, the energy loss can't always be replenished by me, and they are mentally exhausted from the repeated battles.

Therefore, the rule is that for every 10 battles, you can rest for 1 day, and take your time, after all, such a large-scale martial arts arena consumes a lot of resources and manpower, and there is no hurry to end it so quickly.

I just went to watch the game at the beginning, and after that, I just took a few looks to see how the rankings were changing and if there were any talents worth cultivating.

With David, Beyoncé and 3 generals overseeing the battle, I can basically be a hands-off shopkeeper.

And just when the martial arts arena was in full swing, outside Fengtian City, on a heavy township, a group of children were surrounding and beating and scolding the skinny boy on the ground.

"If you don't talk all day, are you dumb?"

The children kicked him and scolded him, looking very unhappy.

The little boy who was surrounded in the center didn't say a word, just silently hugged his knees, covered his head and lay on the cold and dirty ground, silently bearing everything.

"Bang," Suddenly, a cold and terrifying coercion erupted, killing the vicious children.

"Huh?" The little boy lying on the ground looked around in surprise, and then, in confusion, saw a figure in a black robe.

"Will you follow me to kill someone?" The cold and indifferent voice reached the little boy's ears.