Chapter 368: Arriving in the Holy City, the General Election Begins
"Dad, is this Mr. Ren Han really that powerful? even the Prime Minister of Dongfang attaches so much importance to him!" Dong Yan asked.
"The resources of the Nether Realm are not as rich as our Chongyang Domain, and even the Divine Qi is extremely thin, besides, there are a large number of people, and the human heart is sinister, to be able to stand out from this harsh environment, and to cultivate to the realm of the True Emperor, it must be a person with a tenacious heart and very means, and the martial artists who have always flown from the Nether Realm, which is not the dragon and phoenix among the people, no matter which side of the Divine Realm they are in, they are all able to stir up the wind and clouds, it depends on how to use and how to guide. Zhenhai Divine Emperor said.
"Daddy didn't say it, the child almost forgot that this Mr. Ren Han can ascend to the upper realm, and the first condition to be met is that he has to dominate the entire sentient realm, even if the strength of the martial artists in the sentient realm is low, and the fish and dragons are mixed, but to be able to dominate a domain, this courage and courage have to be admirable. Dong Yan sighed, a family of four, all nodded slightly.
Qinglong City is also the holy city of the Oriental Aoki Divine Realm, and it is the lifeblood of the entire Oriental Aoki Divine Realm.
Since the news of the selection of the generals of the Seventh Army came out, it has caused an uproar in the entire divine realm, and the Qinglong City, as the holy city, is even more concerned, and in the past few days, the preparations for the general election are also in full swing, and even the security of the entire holy city has been repeatedly emphasized, and the patrol has been strengthened.
The place where the election was held was set up in the southeast corner of the holy city's martial arts arena, which was originally also a place for the generals of the holy city army to compete and compete, and the military parade at the end of each year was also carried out in this martial arts arena, the place was very wide, and the warriors who participated in the election, the minimum cultivation had to be in the realm of the true emperor, such warriors all started to draw the ground as a dungeon, and entered the space battlefield for a duel, which originally didn't use much real space.
In order to show the fairness, openness and impartiality of the general election, but also to attract more people's attention, the people's excessive attention to the war to this election, the audience seats of the general election are open to the public, but there are strict screening conditions, whether it is the military, business, politics or martial arts, people from all walks of life are elected representatives to watch the election, the total number of seats in the audience is as many as 200,000, in the entire history of the Oriental Aoki God Realm, is a rare grand scene.
After Ren Han and the three of them followed the Dongfang Prime Minister to the Holy City, they were directly arranged in a royal garden like the other candidates, and they received the news that they would go to the martial arts arena early the next morning to participate in the general election.
The warriors who came to participate in the general election came from all the cities of the entire divine realm, from all directions, many of them had never been to the holy city, but without exception, they were all arrogant and arrogant, and they were all strong people, everyone stayed in their respective rooms to cultivate, and no one showed up openly and walked around the garden, but the entire garden, but it was not surprising that it was shrouded by the terrifying divine power, so that the royal master had to be invited to arrange the formation, so as to ensure that the divine energy did not leak out, so as not to cause a bad impact.
Before dawn the next day, the entire holy city was already lively, crowded with people, and the traffic was rolling, all running in the direction of the martial arts arena, and those who were not qualified to enter the martial arts arena looked at those who were in a hurry with envy.
But fortunately, the person in charge of this election is Dong Peng, the general of the Aoki Divine Realm, and the entire election is in charge of the military. The military also released the news in advance, because the time is pressing, the election will not last too long, the schedule will be relatively tight, and the results of the daily selection will be announced in the whole city after the end of the game on the same day, so that those people who can't come to watch the game can also grasp the daily progress in time, which can be regarded as chatting.
The entire martial arts arena is surrounded by stepped audience seats, and even the rostrum and the battle seats on the east side are tightly surrounded by the audience seats, only slightly higher to show dignity, and the people sitting on the battle seats are naturally Ren Han and others who have just been brought into the martial arts arena collectively, and the layout on the rostrum is very simple, only three cyan stone chairs, which are still in a state of vacancy at this time.
"There were so many people who came that I couldn't help but get nervous. Ren Han, Long Jia, and Zheng Duo's seats are connected, and they are located at the back of the entire battle seat, a very inconspicuous corner, Zheng Duo rubbed his hands and said, his forehead was oozing dense beads of sweat.
"What we are afraid of, it's the audience, what we really need to care about is these opponents on the battle table. Long Jia spoke, but in fact, his hands were also trembling slightly involuntarily.
"Ren Han, you have a special identity, have you ever seen such a big scene when you were in the Netherworld?" Zheng Duo asked curiously, but when he turned his head, he found that Ren Han was closing his eyes and not moving at all, and he actually settled down in this noisy martial arts arena and fell into a state of cultivation.
Long Jia and Zheng Duo's pupils both dilated suddenly, looking at Ren Han with extremely frightened eyes.
"This guy is terrifying!" said Long Jia.
"It's really worthy of being the overlord of the Nether Realm, I have to admire. Zheng Duo also said with emotion.
The two of them looked at Ren Han with a little more respect, and their original unconvincing was also gone.
At a certain moment, the noisy martial arts arena suddenly fell silent, quiet as if all the sounds had been withdrawn from the space, but in fact, no one pulled out, just everyone shut up, and even held their breath, because the three figures that appeared on the rostrum, they simply stood there, but they exuded an invisible oppressive force, which was irresistible, and they subconsciously quieted down, focusing all their eyes on them.
"The purpose of this election is only one, that is, to select new generals for the Seventh Army of the Divine Realm, and this new general will be produced from the four hundred and seventy-two warriors from various cities in the Divine Realm who participated in the battle, and the final selected generals will be appointed by the Emperor of God himself, and from then on take over all the military affairs of the Seventh Army, the selection method, two by two, single elimination, a total of ten rounds, when the election is carried out to the fourth round, there will be one bye, directly into the fifth round, and the fifth round will continue to have one bye, directly into the sixth round. ”
"The first six rounds are carried out at the same time in the martial arts arena, each game has a referee responsible for supervising and judging, the point is up, one side can end the game by admitting defeat, if one side has an obvious disadvantage, it will be directly judged to lose, if one side still forcibly shoots after the other party admits defeat, and the decision is made. ”
"The seventh round is the quarterfinals, the eighth round is the semi-finals, the ninth round will determine the final general candidate of the Seventh Army, the last three rounds of the competition, will be carried out one by one in the martial arts arena, no longer enter the space battlefield, the specific schedule arrangement, depending on the progress of the game, all the two sides of the duel, are determined by drawing. ”
"Now I announce that the election has officially begun, and I will sprinkle four hundred and seventy golden light lots in my hand, and if I draw a light lot with the same number, it will be automatically judged as an opponent, and the order of appearance will be determined according to the size of the light lottery number, do you all understand?" After speaking, the man turned his head directly and asked.
"Understood!" shouted in unison.
"The lottery begins!" The man who spoke nodded slightly, and then spilled his clenched right hand into the air, and in an instant, countless golden light sticks scattered out, accurately flying in front of all the martial artists participating in the battle seat.
At the same time as the warriors snatched the light lot, Ren Han also stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden light sign that was scattered in front of him, and at the same time, his eyes stayed on the body of the person who spoke on the rostrum for a moment.
It was a man dressed in a blue robe, A burly and majestic man, with a voice like a bell, swallowing mountains and rivers, even the most basic self-introduction and guest introduction are saved, it can be said that there is no nonsense, and he goes straight to the point to enter the topic, and he who can have such a decisive character must be the top of the military, Ren Han guessed that this person should be Dong Peng, the general of the Dongfang Aoki Divine Realm, and the identity of the other two people on the rostrum, Ren Han is unable to judge, but from the perspective of the temperament of the two of them, they must be from a noble family, presumably a representative of the royal family, or something.
After thinking for a while, Ren Han withdrew his gaze from the burly man, and turned to look at the light sign in his hand, which had a number written on it: one hundred and forty-seven.
Ren Han wrote down this number, and waited for the next arrangement steadily, but at this time, there were not many people who could sit still like Ren Han, and many people were looking around, as if they could find the opponent they were about to face.
"Do you know your number?" the burly man asked.
"Remember!" shouted the crowd.
"In this case, let's start the election directly, according to the size of the number, from the two No. 1 to the first to appear, demarcate the space battlefield by themselves, and after the two sides agree, you can make a move. After the burly man finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly to the other two people beside him, and the three of them sat down, from beginning to end, there was no introduction to the identities of the two people, nor any explanation.
Shout!
As soon as the three people on the rostrum sat down, two figures flew out from the battle seat, and they stayed in the center of the martial arts arena for a short time, and one of them waved his hand to turn into a spatial battlefield, and the two of them flashed in unison, and they started to move without saying a word.
With these two people taking the lead, the others did not hesitate, and more than 400 warriors flew out together, all of them quickly found their respective opponents, quickly separated from the battlefield, and began to fight against each other.
At this time, as more than 400 martial artists divided their opponents and entered the space battlefield, the entire martial arts arena also erupted in thunderous applause, although the martial artists in the space battlefield would not hear any sound from the outside world, but they could feel the enthusiasm of the audience.