Ye Yu left Fengyun Restaurant and came outside, and there were people coming and going on the bustling street in front of him, and there was an endless stream of people of all kinds. The shop inn was full of cultivators who stopped to talk about the Immortal Yuan Conference. Seeing this, Ye Yu just smiled lightly and didn't take it to heart.

Time flies, seven days have passed, and in the square of Fengyun City, there are people who are endlessly black. There seem to be more people this time than there were seven days ago. There were about eighty or ninety million people before, but at this moment, at a glance, there are at least 100 million people.

More than 100 million cultivators came from different places to watch this Immortal Yuan Conference, which on the one hand shows the importance of the Immortal Yuan Conference, and on the other hand, it also reflects the thriving scene of the cultivation world today. This momentum alone is enough to impress countless people.

There is no shortage of geniuses with amazing talents, and even many old monster-level masters are hidden in it. However, what they pay the most attention to is the top ten players in this Xianyuan Conference.

There are still nine people in the top ten, and one person has been eliminated, and that person is the top genius from the Northern Underworld. It could have been among the top five, but unfortunately I met the Wolf Emperor!

At this moment, countless cultivators were noisily in the square, pointing and pointing, and above their heads, dozens of immortal bosses from the advanced cultivation realm were suspended. These Heavenly Immortals, each of them can lightly and severely damage a primary cultivation realm, and dozens of them are united together, which is enough to sweep away any opponent.

The Immortal Yuan Conference is also the event with the highest safety factor, because no one will choose to make trouble during this time period. One Heavenly Immortal powerhouse is enough to deter a low-level cultivation realm, and dozens of Heavenly Immortal powerhouses make their scalps tingle just thinking about it.

In the sky, the scene in the decisive battle area was reflected, and the nine figures stood on the ground. Everyone was shrouded in an endless aura, as if it was the only sun in the sky, but at this moment, nine suns appeared, all exuding a terrifying aura. They are the top geniuses in the world, and each of them is filled with incredible strength in their blood, and even the cells are born for battle.

This is a group of geniuses who are talented enough to make even the Heavenly Immortal powerhouses feel terrifying!

As long as they don't die young, then it only takes a thousand years to become a Heavenly Immortal powerhouse. And to be able to get this far, almost in the Mahayana realm, they are already the extreme!

Unable to break through, they have already surpassed the records of the ancients and reached the limit of what Mahayana can go!

In the outside world, the only one floating in the sky is Qiao Zhentian, Qiao Zhentian is only in his twenties, but the aura on his body is not weaker than those elders in the sky. He spoke; "Fellow Daoists, the game is about to start, please be quiet!"

As Qiao Zhentian's words appeared in the ears of hundreds of millions of cultivators, the originally noisy square suddenly became quiet. The dignity of the Heavenly Immortal powerhouse is not something they can infringe on!

In the decisive battle area, nine people walked to the ring in turn, each drew a lot, and one of the nine people would have a bye. The person with a bye is called Tai'an, and his strength is considered to be in the middle and lower among the nine, and when he saw that he had a bye, he showed a smile.

Ye Yu and the three walked together after drawing lots, and the three of them opened it for the first time, and couldn't help but smile on their faces. The three of them didn't collide together.

Ye Yu looked down at his opponent, it was actually the sword cultivator Li Yunhai, and he couldn't help but look at Li Yunhai. Li Yunhai also looked at Ye Yu, but there was more or less a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

Ye Yu's name can be said to be thunderous in the ears of this group of people, in the previous regional battle, five thousand Mahayana were killed by this person, and four thousand nine hundred and ninety, it can be said that it is the God of Slaughter!

"Come on, who is your opponent?" A man in a clear robe beside him asked with a smile, this person is a genius in the Wind and Cloud Realm, Han Feng!

Li Yunhai smiled bitterly; "Ye Yu."

Hearing the name Ye Yu, Han Feng, who was originally smiling, gradually restrained his smile and said; "Hey, let's fight hard."

Li Yunhai nodded, with an indomitable look in his eyes, even if he met the uncrowned king Ye Yu, he would have to fight hard. On this stage for all cultivators in the world to watch, not only for them, but also for themselves!

"Old man, who is your opponent?" The Wolf Emperor looked at Hammerzak and said.

Hammerzak frowned slightly, and spoke; "It's Han Feng."

"Cold Front! It's a little difficult," Ye Yu said.

Hearing the young master's words, Hammerzak and the Wolf Emperor both nodded in agreement. Han Feng is a top genius cultivated by the Fengyun Sect, and his strength is naturally not to be underestimated. The Fengyun Sect is the largest sect in the Fengyun Realm, and even in the thousands of low-level cultivation realms, it can be ranked among the top three overlord sects. And Han Feng is the senior brother of the Fengyun Sect, the leader of the young disciples of the sect, and the power is far behind the elders!

"Of course, our old man is not a rookie." Ye Yu smiled slightly. Hearing Ye Yu's words, the Wolf Emperor patted Hammerzak on the shoulder and spoke; "Old man, look at your appearance!"

Hammerzak smiled.

Outside, Qiao Zhentian used special means to know the order of the lottery inside, and spoke; "The second game below, Han Feng!"

Hearing the name of Han Feng, more than 20 million cultivators shouted loudly in an instant, and the scene was spectacular and shocking.

"Lord Han Feng, you are the hero of our Fengyun Realm, and every one of us in the Fengyun Realm is proud of you, come on!"

"Lord Hanfeng, you will definitely win the championship!"

Tens of millions of local cultivators in the Fengyun Realm, as well as some people who like Han Feng, expressed their joy for Han Feng for the first time.

Han Feng seemed to be able to feel the noise of the outside world, and arched his hand to the outside world, detonating the audience again. Qiao Zhentian said with a smile; "Han Feng is not only a genius, but also an idol, he is from the Fengyun Sect of the Fengyun Realm, and he is the senior brother of the Fengyun Sect today!"

In the endless black oppressive crowd, hundreds of thousands of people seemed insignificant among hundreds of millions of people, but at this moment, they were shouting the name of the senior brother. They are disciples of the Fengyun Sect.

From sixty or seventy-year-old men to eight or nineteen-year-old children, these people wore the white robes of Fengyun Sect. With a flushed face, he desperately shouted the name of the senior brother.

Among them, a child who was only about six years old at the youngest turned his head to look at a tall female senior sister beside him, and said; "Senior Sister Zhao, can Senior Brother win?" The child's tone was still a little immature.

The nun named Senior Sister Zhao took his hand, touched his head and said; "Little junior brother, senior brother will definitely win, he is invincible, and he is the pride of everyone in our Fengyun Sect!" Speaking of Senior Brother, Senior Sister Zhao's beautiful eyes were full of admiration.

The little junior brother nodded, and then said innocently; "Big Brother will definitely win!"