Yongjun City is a county-level city, and there are a large number of emperor-level powerhouses, and now the emperor-level powerhouses of Yongjun Baicheng have come to participate in the battle of Wanzun with Tianzun Realm, which has caused the number of powerhouses in Yongjun City to surge to a terrifying level.

At this time, Yongjun City can really be said to be as many as dogs, the emperor walks all over the ground, and the emperor secretly guards, even some geniuses who are usually used to being rampant and domineering in various forces have to restrain their temper when they come here.

Therefore, if you mess with a random person here, there may be several emperor-level powerhouses behind the other party.

After resting in Yongjun City for a day, Wei Si and Ziying took Zhao Yi and a hundred others to the center of Yongjun City, and the participants from other cities also gathered in the center of Yongjun City under the leadership of their respective emperor-level powerhouses.

Different from Xijiu City, the center of Yongjun City is the city lord's mansion that covers an extremely vast area, the city lord's mansion is above the high platform, and below the high step, there is a vast square, at this time, the strong people from various cities are gathered on this square, and above the high platform, there are more than ten top powerhouses with monstrous breath.

The momentum exuded by those more than ten powerhouses, even the weakest, was far above Weiss and Purple Shadow - they were Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses.

"Congratulations on successfully advancing to the second round, but I have to tell you that among the 10,000 of you, only 100 people can successfully advance to the third round, and among the 100 people who advance to the third round, only ten people will be eligible to enter the final decisive stage. ”

Emperor Xuanyong, the city lord of Yongjun City, looked at the 10,000 Tianzun Realm powerhouses in the square: "The rules of the second round of battles are not the same as the first round you just experienced, you 10,000 people will be divided into 100 groups, each group of 100 people, each city has only one person in it, and only one person can be successfully promoted, now, group." ”

After speaking, Emperor Xuanyong waved his palm, and 10,000 number plates fell from the sky and fell into the hands of 10,000 people in the square.

Zhao Yi took the number plate in his hand and looked at it, only to see that the words "Ninety-three Group No. 3" were written on it.

[It seems that I am the number three of the 93rd group.] Zhao Yi said secretly in his heart.

"Childe, I'm No. 65 in the eighteenth group. "The sword is perfect.

"Childe, I'm No. 79 in Group 26. "This is Leng Yaoyang's number plate.

"I'm the number one in the eighty-three group. "Xiao Tuan Tuan.

"I'm the number three of the ninety-third group. Zhao Yi said to a few people with a smile.

Emperor Xuanyong's voice continued: "I believe that you have all obtained your number plates, and the hundred people in each group are from different cities, and there will be no people from two identical cities who will be divided into one group." ”

"The rules of the second round are very simple, 100 people in each group will go to the martial arts platform at the same time, fight, and the last person who stays on the stage is the winner and advances to the third round. ”

"Well, isn't this rule easy to understand?"

"The same is true for the rules of the third round, but there will only be one group in the third round, and the last ten people left on the stage out of a hundred people are the ten people who are eligible to participate in the final battle. Emperor Xuanyong announced loudly, "In addition, fighting, regardless of life and death, casualties are allowed! Therefore, if any of you voluntarily quit and abstain, just smash the number plate in your hand, and it will protect you from the martial arts arena alive." ”

As soon as these words came out, almost all the Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouses were in an uproar.

"What, a hundred people are in a scuffle, and only those who stay last will get a place?"

"In this way, won't we, the powerful of us, be targeted?"

"This rule is a bit unfavorable to me! If it is a ring fight, I can easily defeat all the opponents, but if it is a melee fight, then I will definitely be set on fire by them!"

For a while, some extremely powerful people were in a somewhat complicated mood.

"Sword Jue, Xiao Tuantuan, Brother Leng, there are pros and cons to this kind of melee, but I have only one request for you, that is, everything is based on saving your life, do you hear?" After listening to the rules introduced by Emperor Xuanyong, Zhao Yi said with a straight face.

"Well, I see!" The three of them all nodded again and again, but they knew that in such a battlefield, even the most powerful Supreme Heavenly Venerable could be killed, so naturally they would not joke with their lives.

Looking at the many Tianzun Realm powerhouses who were talking about it below, a strange smile flashed on Xuanyong Heavenly Emperor's face, and then with a wave of his right hand, ten thousand Tianzun disappeared into the square out of thin air.

At the moment when Emperor Xuanyong waved his hand, Zhao Yi only felt a strange sense of spatial change coming, but after an instant, this feeling disappeared without a trace, and the surrounding scene also changed dramatically.

Ten thousand people were still together, but not far in front of them, there was a huge martial fighting platform, which was a hundred miles square, comparable to a small city.

Around the martial arts platform, there was an audience platform, and the stage was already full of spectators, only the front row and the central one were still empty.

"Wow, 10,000 Heavenly Venerables have arrived, and they look full of momentum. ”

"Alas, if I hadn't lost half a move in the previous battle, I would have been one of them now, how could I be a spectator. ”

"Rest assured, even the vast majority of them are just spectators, aren't they?"

"That's true, after all, only ten of them will make it to the final battle stage, and their lives will be in danger in the process. ”

After Zhao Yi and 10,000 others appeared, all the surrounding audiences began to talk loudly.

In the next moment, a spatial fluctuation spread, and the entire space was suddenly silent, but it was the Xuanyong Heavenly Emperor and others and the powerhouses from various cities who came to this space.

"This is where your second and third rounds of battles will take place, from the first to the hundredth groups will compete on the stage, and their teams will be able to watch from the audience, and the row of 10,000 seats will be reserved for you. The voice of the Xuanyong Heavenly Emperor sounded, and he had already taken many Heavenly Emperors and Great Emperors to sit down on the empty seat in the center.

After taking his seat, Emperor Xuanyong glanced at a person next to him, and that person instantly understood, stood up, and said loudly: "Now, the second round of the battle of Wanzun has officially begun, and the first group of 100 people has come to the stage!"

The 100 people in the first group did not dare to stay at all, and immediately boarded the martial arts platform, while Zhao Yi and the other 9,900 people quickly found an empty seat and sat down.

As the first attack exploded on the martial fighting platform, the second round of the battle of the Ten Thousand Venerables officially began.