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"Now the hall master will announce the rules of this competition!" said Ling Haoran, the hall master of the Five Elements Hall, majestically.

"First of all, each sect and family can only have three contestants, and all contestants must not be more than eighty years old. If there is a fraudster, once it is verified, not only will the participation be disqualified, but the Terran Alliance will take back the fiefdoms of the relevant sects and families!"

"Considering that there are many sects and families participating in the competition, this event will arrange preliminary rounds, group round-robins, round-robin competitions, individual competitions and other links. One hundred families or sects are selected through the preliminary round, and the ranking from one to one hundred is determined by the competition between these 100 families or sects. The top ten families or sects will be awarded the title of 'Top Ten Families or Sects in the Divine Domain', enjoy the cultivation resources provided by the Terran Alliance every year, and expand the original fief by half. However, don't be discouraged if the ninety families and sects that didn't get the top ten places, they can all get rewards from different levels of the Terran Alliance. Of course, there are rewards and punishments. Families ranked above the hundredth level had to hand over a certain amount of cultivation resources to the Terran Alliance every year. ”

"In this grand event, we will also produce ten of the strongest martial artists through competitions among the top ten families, and win the title of 'Ten Heavenly Masters of the Divine Domain'. In addition to the lower artifacts, the top five will receive one godhead, and the first place will receive two!"

"What? The top five reward godheads? Isn't that just a direct train to becoming a god?" The atmosphere on the ancient battlefield suddenly became more enthusiastic. Even Xie Tingfeng was moved.

"Of course, if you feel that you have the strength to compete for the top ten, and your sect and family are not in the top ten, you can also sign up for the competition!"

"Next, this god reads out the list of the families and sects that won the top 100 in the last session. You will be the seed families and sects of this primary election, and you will face the challenges of the other ninety-nine families and sects......! Eighteenth place Yunxian Sect...... Please send someone to the rostrum to draw the number of your primary election. ”

"Master, didn't the Yunxian Sect win the title of the top ten sects last time?" Xie Tingfeng was a little puzzled.

"Feng'er, in the last competition, the strength of the Yunxian Sect was exactly the time when the green and yellow were not available. This time, with you and Yunshang, you will definitely be able to enter the top ten. Ning Shuyao said.

"Don't worry, Master, see me give you the first place this time!" Xie Tingfeng was full of confidence.

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you can't get the first place, as long as you are safe!" Ning Shuyao knew that it was not so easy to win the first place.

"The competition starts now, and each group is one out of a hundred! Please send one of the strongest players to the ring from the Terran Alliance, which won first place last year. All the families and sects that drew the 'one' number also sent one of the strongest to the ring. The competition adopts a melee method, whoever can hold out in the ring to the end, his family and sect will pass the primary selection and win the top 100!" As soon as Ling Haoran's words fell, the Holy Son Long Fei triumphantly swept from the Killing Immortal Platform to the competition platform. The other ninety-nine players also swept down with great momentum and confronted the Holy Son. These ninety-nine contestants were so unlucky that they were drawn to a group with the Holy Son!

"Open the Ring Formation!"

Ling Haoran gave an order, and a transparent enchantment thousands of feet above the ground enveloped the central ring and the surrounding abyss. The reason why even the abyss is shrouded in it is so that those weak can sweep over the abyss to escape. Once he is pushed above the abyss, he is disqualified from the competition, and the others can no longer continue to attack him.

Another function of this enchantment is that it can zoom in on the images of the warriors participating in the competition, so that people outside can clearly see everything that is happening in the ring.

"Ninety-nine of us will unite to deal with the Holy Son first!" said an eightfold Heavenly Martial God in the enchantment.

"Good!" the rest of the contestants replied in unison. Because they are all weak compared to the Holy Son, and only by joining together can they have a chance of winning.

"Attack!" the Eightfold Heavenly Martial Artist gave an order, and ninety-nine attacks swept towards the Holy Son like a tidal wave.

"The cold tide of the blue sea rises, and the traces of thousands of people disappear!"

The Holy Son shouted angrily, pushed his palm forward, and a huge ocean thousands of feet high appeared in front of him. The cold wave is rolling on the ocean, and the waves are magnificent. With the galloping and unstoppable momentum of thousands of horses, it rolled forward, instantly submerging all the warriors.

In an instant, the extreme cold froze the ninety-nine warriors together with their attacks. After dozens of breaths, there was no sound in the ice.

"Holy Son wins!" Lei Jiuxiao shouted, and the enchantment of the ring opened instantly.

"Hmph!

The Holy Son snorted coldly and collected the ice. Ninety-nine warriors fell out, and they had already frozen into ice mounds, but fortunately, they still had vital signs. The powerhouses of the ninety-nine sects or families swept towards the ring one after another and carried the unconscious warrior out.

Strong! Too strong! Ninety-nine strong men were subdued in one move, and the strength of the Holy Son was really strong.

"Feng'er, this Holy Son has the blood of the dragon. His Blue Sea Dragon Technique is extremely powerful, and you must be extra careful when you encounter him. Ning Shuyao advised.

"Thank you for the reminder. Master, can you kill the opponent in this ring?"

"In principle, no. Because these warriors are the future of the human race after all, killing one will be one less. But if life and death are fighting and life is at stake, in order to survive, you can kill the other party in desperation!"

"I see!" Xie Tingfeng nodded.

"In the second group of games, the Hidden Cult is playing!"

With Ling Haoran's rich voice, a beautiful woman in green clothes, beautiful and dusty, held a guqin in her arms and floated down to the ring like a Nine Heavens Xuannu. She sat cross-legged in the ring, her hands pressed to the strings.

"Feng'er, she is Xiao Qingyi of the Divine Hidden Sect, and she is good at music attacks. Although she is only a Ninefold Heavenly Martial God, the Seven Killings Divine Comedy she cultivates is extremely powerful, and she can't prevent it!" Ning Shuyao introduced.

Xie Tingfeng didn't care, Qin Mengshi, who was good at music attacks, stared at Xiao Qingyi with burning eyes, her eyes were full of war intent. She is now an Eightfold Heavenly Martial God, and has entered the ranks of the powerhouses.

The second group of ninety-nine contestants, facing the graceful Xiao Qingyi, was just about to urge the body method to attack, when the rhythm with the terrifying killing intent sounded, and the powerful sonic mystery turned into thousands of silk swords, which were suspended in front of them like silver needles, emitting a terrifying hum.

A Sixfold Heavenly Martial God didn't know the power of the Seven Killing Divine Comedy, and as soon as he had already acted, he was pierced through the Divine Sea and his body by the sound mang, and his body fell to the ground.

The other warriors were suddenly covered in sweat and did not dare to move.

"Hurry up and admit defeat, this girl can spare your life!" Xiao Qingyi's voice was like coming from a 10,000-year-old iceberg, and it was as cold as ice, making people suddenly feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"Let's admit defeat!" the warriors trembled and hurriedly conceded defeat.