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The Heavenly Punishment Hall was responsible for maintaining order, with Ye Jian leading Hao Ting and them to guard around the venue to prevent God Butcher from sending people to make trouble, and the Central Hall was responsible for receiving guests and arranging seats for some well-known people in the Phantom Dragon Continent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The competition would not start until noon, and Ye Chen was about to start before he and the four of them arrived together, and as soon as they sat down, the Evil Emperor also appeared.

The powerhouses of the six Holy King Realms appeared at the same time, and naturally the momentum was huge, and all the warriors who came to watch the competition knelt down and saluted together, and the mountain called Wan'an, Ye Chen also got up to greet him, and after being polite to the evil emperor, he announced the start of the competition.

This kind of grand event has always been cumbersome, Ye Chen doesn't like it at all, but the scene that should be done still has to be done, so he first landed on the central martial arts stage and said a few simple words, then Ye Zhanlong delivered a speech as the sect leader of the Imperial Dragon Sect, and finally Han Xiaotian, who is now in charge of the Transmission Palace, announced the rules and rewards, and then the competition began.

The competition for the Dragon List has always been in the form of a ring match, guarded by the disciples on the previous Dragon List, and the rest of the disciples came to the stage to challenge, each disciple had three opportunities to challenge, if they could persist in the ring for three days without defeat, they would be considered victorious. In the end, these ten disciples will fight each other to determine the ranking, and the elimination system is adopted.

It is said that heroes are born in troubled times, this is indeed true, there are many talents at the time of the calamity, and the Royal Dragon Sect, as the first sect in the Phantom Dragon Continent today, has also recruited many genius disciples over the years. Nowadays, all of the dragons on the list are true monarch-level powerhouses, and they are basically just one foot away from stepping into the Nirvana realm.

However, for Ye Chen now, the battle between the True Saint Realm was no more than a child's fight, and he didn't have much interest in watching it. And these disciples are not stupid, they each have a small abacus hidden in their hearts, and they want to go to the stage to fight at the last moment of the guard, at that time, the vitality of the guards has been almost consumed, and the chance of winning is naturally greater.

However, everyone has this kind of thought, and there are not many people who take on stage to challenge. Ye Chen watched it all day, and only saw a few of the rings at the end of the list who went up to challenge, but they were all miscellaneous fish, and they were easily defeated.

At the beginning of the second day, the competition became a little more exciting, and the disciples with a little strength in the inner door came to the stage to challenge, and the guards began to be at ease, but they were slowly a little overwhelmed in the back. In the evening, the disciples at the bottom of the list finally fell off the list first, and the mood in the whole venue was high, the warriors shouted loudly, and some even opened a gambling game.

By the evening, several other lower-ranked disciples had gradually begun to fall off the list, but Ye Chen found a special case, there was a ring that no one had challenged since the beginning. The person in the ring was also a True Monarch-level powerhouse, wearing a black robe and a bronze mask on his face, making it impossible to see his face. Ye Chen probed with his divine thoughts, and found that under the bronze mask was a face covered with scars, those scars were very dense, Ye Chen just felt that his facial features were vaguely familiar, but he couldn't tell who it was.

"Uncle Bai, who is in the ring?" Fortunately, the white-clothed marquis and the old man stood behind him, Ye Chen couldn't recognize it, so he simply turned around and asked Bai Fengyun.

"Young Master, have you forgotten? That's Ling He Thirteen, the disciple you brought back from the Ling He family outside the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, Princess Xin's brother, and the disciple of the Blood Prison Elder. The white-clothed marquis replied softly, but he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "But also, his face has become like that now, I'm afraid that even Princess Xin won't recognize it even if she sees it." ”

"Ling He Thirteen?" Ye Chen immediately remembered a stubborn and stubborn face when he heard this name. At the beginning, he went to the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest to find Lu Feng's cave, and met this Ling He Thirteen, Ling He Thirteen wanted to worship him as a teacher, but he didn't agree, and then Ling He Thirteen had a spell in his body, Ye Chen helped him solve the spell on the condition of accepting Ling Hexin as an apprentice, and said that he was given to the Blood Prison as an apprentice.

Unexpectedly, in the past seventeen years, Ling Hesan actually has the strength of a true monarch, although it is not as good as Ling Hexin with a special physique, but it is also beyond ordinary people.

"How could his face become like that?" Ye Chen frowned and asked suspiciously.

Although the powerhouses of the True Saint Realm are not as good as the Nirvana Realm, they can also be reborn with broken limbs, and even if they are injured, they can recover quickly without leaving scars, but how could Ling He Thirteen have a face full of scars?

"Four years ago, Ling He Thirteen's cultivation was promoted to the third level of the True Saint Realm, in order to have stronger strength, he traveled to the extraterritorial ruins alone, and was finally injured by the Gang Feng of the Extraterritorial Ruins, you know how powerful the Gang Wind is, so he left so many scars on his face. Bai Yihou said, "But in the end, I don't know what chance he encountered, not only did he come back alive, but his cultivation was also promoted to the ninth level of the True Saint Realm, and he won the jackpot in the subsequent competition for the Dragon List." ”

"However, that scar couldn't even be cured by Xue Ling Saint Monarch, so Ling He Thirteen had to wear a mask all the time, and in the next few battles on the Dragon List, Ling He Thirteen also ranked first on the list, and no one dared to challenge him since last year. ”

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and nodded secretly in his heart, this Ling He Thirteen is really extraordinary, the smell of the extraterritorial return to the ruins of Nirvana changed color, at the beginning, even Ren Xiaoyao, who was proud of his talents, could only go with Chen Long, the great disciple of the Leaning Moon Immortal Mountain, Ling He Thirteen was a true saint realm triple, and he dared to go in, and he also came out alive from it!

"I asked you to take him as an apprentice a long time ago, you didn't listen to me, look at it now, people have perseverance, courage, and good talent, such a good apprentice has cheapened the second brother for nothing!"

"Each has its own fate, maybe he is not destined to be my disciple, and it's hard to say. Ye Chen smiled and said indifferently.

"The Royal Dragon Sect is really talented, the sect master is a demon, and the disciples of the sect are not fish in the pool. The Evil Emperor took a sip of wine and boasted on the side.

"Big Brother Evil Emperor has praised it falsely, I'm afraid that many of these disciples were recommended by Big Brother Evil Emperor, right?" Ye Chen smiled, and as he spoke, he glanced meaningfully at the ring on the left and right sides of Ling He Thirteen.

On the ring on the left side of Ling He Thirteen was an elegant young man, who was sitting cross-legged at this time, closing his eyes and recuperating, next to the young man, there was also an apricot-yellow flag, Ye Chen still remembered that this flag, called Wutu Banner, was the magic weapon in the hands of the Taiyi Venerable who was killed by him in the Heavenless Mirror.

On the other side, there was a high-spirited young man, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a bronze sword behind him, his eyebrows and temples, and he still looked calm and comfortable after several battles.

Ye Chen can be counted without pinching his fingers, I am afraid that one of these two is Taiyi, and the other is Xusheng, when they were in the skyless mirror, they borrowed Ye Chen's hand to relieve their reincarnation, but in this life, they entered Ye Chen's door. And if Ye Chen didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid there are still many such disciples in the Imperial Dragon Sect, all of whom are forced to enter the Divine Dao, and the Evil Emperor has been calculating since Ye Chen's trip to the Nine Netherworlds, wanting to rescue them from the Divine Dao.

"You know, don't you want to thank me?" the Evil Emperor did not deny it, and directly confirmed Ye Chen's guess, "They were all forced to cultivate the Divine Dao, and they didn't really submit to the God of Slaughter." After you killed them in the Heavenless Mirror, I collected their remnant souls, recuperated them in the underworld, and then reincarnated them, and introduced some of them to the Dragon Sect. ”

"Thank you, Big Brother Evil Emperor. Ye Chen was as good as a stream, and thanked the evil emperor.

"It's so lively! Why don't you invite me to come with such a grand event? Without waiting for the Evil Emperor to answer, a strange laugh suddenly came from the void, and then a powerful coercion pressed down from the sky, and I saw two middle-aged men in yellow robes stepping into the void and stopping at the top of the competition!

"It's the one who slaughters the gods!"

"The God-Butcher has appeared!"

As soon as the two appeared, there was a commotion in the entire competition venue, and some warriors had already shown fear on their faces and fled in all directions, lest they would be killed by the God Slaughtering Strongman. It didn't take long for most of the people in this huge venue built by Ye Chen to leave, and the rest of them also withdrew from the venue and flew far away.

Ye Chen frowned, these two people are both cultivators of the True Saint Realm, one has a white face, a black mark on the center of his eyebrows, and a black rune like a tattoo on the back of his hand, at a glance, he knows that he survived after entering the demon, and Ye Chen also knows that it is the Emperor of Heaven when the God Slaughter occupied the Heavenless Mirror, Bai Zixuan!

At the beginning of the decisive battle between Ye Chen and Bai Zixuan, Bai Zixuan was excited by Ye Chen's words, and suddenly fell into a demon, and later the evil emperor appeared to defeat him, but Bai Zixuan was taken away by the power of the God Slaughter, I didn't expect to appear here now, and there is also a double cultivation of the Holy King Realm!

From the Nirvana Realm Ninefold to the Saint King Realm, this was an unimaginable leap, and even a demon like Ye Chen couldn't imagine how the God Butcher could do it! Of course, Allure and Wu were exceptions, because they were originally Saint Kings after all.

"Brother Ya!"

But what shocked Ye Chen the most was not Bai Zixuan, but another person, it turned out to be Gongzi Cliff! The Gongzi Cliff who accompanied Ye Chen to Red Flame Island at the beginning, and later helped Ye Chen a lot!

"Brother Ye, don't come to harm's way. Gongzi Ya was expressionless, arched his hand to Ye Chen, and said with a strange yin and yang aura, "It is said that Brother Ye went to the Dragon Domain and only came back a few days ago, so I didn't know that I would say a word for my brother, and I would come to see you for my brother." ”

"How could you become a god-butcher!" Ye Chen's face became a little ugly.

"He was originally a god-slayer person, didn't the old man write on the spar that the old man gave you?" Jing Xin was not surprised, just glanced at Ye Chen and said.

Ye Chen was stunned, he was in a bad mood at that time, plus Jingxin told him the general situation, the things on the spar, Ye Chen didn't look at it again, just put it away casually, he didn't expect to miss such an important thing!

"I'll explain the details to you later, now that they're knocking on the door, let's not sit still, let's take a look. The Evil Emperor stood up with a wine gourd and flew into the air first.

Ye Chen and Jingxin glanced at each other, and also flew up.

"Which onion are you two juniors, why do you want to invite you over?" said the Evil Emperor with a look of disdain.

"Since we don't invite, it's the same if we don't come in person. Bai Zixuan didn't laugh angrily, glanced at Ye Chen and Jing Xin, and said unhurriedly, "I heard that the Dragon Sect is holding a competition to compete for the ranking of the Dragon Leader, and the reward is very eye-catching, I and the Cliff God Envoy also want to get involved, compete for the top of the Dragon List, and get a dragon soul to play, I don't know what the Dragon Saint King wants?"

"These juniors, I'm afraid they are not as good as your enemies, why don't I fight with you?" Ye Chen took a step forward, pulled out the purgatory knife on his back, and looked at Bai Zixuan proudly, "If you can defeat me, why not give you a dragon soul to play!"

Everyone couldn't help but be speechless, an ancient dragon soul seemed to be joking in their mouths......