It was the Sword Prison Emperor that the Undead Blood Clan went to fight, and Xia Yu of the Blood Heaven Clan also had the intention of fighting.

Li Xichen didn't mean that.

A position like this is actually more of a representative symbol and has no substantial benefits.

And it's not a good thing for a clan to take too much.

Ten positions, but eleven races.

If you have three clans, it means that there are three clans that have not gotten the position, and then there will be a wave of hatred invisibly.

Although the Jiuli tribe is not afraid, they will not do this kind of thankless work.

Unless there are forces and deep grievances, they will do this kind of thing, and the remaining ten clans don't have any big enmity with the Jiuli clan, so there is no need to grudge with them.

Above the Destiny Creek, there is a Space Divine Mirror, and everything that happens here will be seen by the monks of the entire Hell Realm at the first time.

The Eye of the Ten Thousand Worlds, an artifact!

Legend has it that by opening the Divine Eye of the Ten Thousand Worlds, you can cross many spaces and project the picture on the Hunting Heaven Feast to the Ten Thousand Worlds at the same time.

The most important thing is that the Temple of Destiny will also deliberately transmit the projection to the heavenly worlds, laughing and calling it "celebrate with the sky".

Of course, all the great worlds of the Heavenly Court knew that the thousand-year-old Heaven Hunting Feast in the Hell Realm was not only showing off its own strength, but also deliberately provoking and humiliating.

Therefore, the mirror projection will be destroyed by the gods from all walks of life.

Ordinary beings in the Heavenly Court and Ten Thousand Realms couldn't see the grand scene at the Heaven Hunting Feast at all. Only a very small number of high-ranking monks, following the side of the gods, had the opportunity to witness it.

It can be said that every time the Hell Realm holds a Heavenly Hunting Feast, it is a time when the Heavenly Court Ten Thousand Realms cultivators grit their teeth with hatred.

Hunting Heaven Hunting Heaven ......

It's not the Great Sage of their Heavenly Court!

Can you not grit your teeth with hatred?

Although Li Xichen did not aim for the chief position, it was impossible to sit in the worst position, he was aiming for a hundred chairman seats.

As for the ten chief seats, it is impossible for the Jiuli clan not to want them, and Li Yuanshuo will go to fight for them.

At this time, there were three or four hundred monks vying for one hundred chair seats, and their cultivation was extremely powerful, almost all of them had broken more than ninety shackles, or had already reached the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flails Realm.

The competition for the chairman's seat is more fierce than the competition for the chief upstream.

Next to each chairman's seat, there were several top-level Hundred Flails Realm Great Sages, analyzing the forbidden inscriptions on the periphery of the jade.

The competition for the position of the Hunting Heaven Feast is not obtained by fighting, but to see who breaks the ban on the periphery of the seat first and sits on the seat first.

Whoever is the first to sit on it will have a place for you, and no other monk can grab it.

It is precisely in this way that every monk has to make an accurate assessment of his own strength, and choose the seat that he is most sure of winning and that is closest to the upstream.

If you make the wrong choice, even if you are a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Hundred Flail Realm, you can only sit on the tail seat. Before the feast began, he lost face.

In this way, the faster the ban is resolved, the greater the advantage.

Li Xichen didn't seem to be in a hurry, and came to the chairman's seat closest to the main road of Mingxi, his eyes were covered by the rules of truth, emitting a dazzling light, and he looked over.

It was found that the area with a diameter of three zhang with a diameter of three zhang with the seat as the center was densely covered with a large number of forbidden inscriptions.

No one didn't stop him for a long time, and he quickly broke the forbidden inscription and sat down.

The gods of the Jiuli clan were not surprised to see Li Xichen's fast analysis speed, their descendants of the Jiuli clan should have been like this.

"Li Xichen's analysis speed, to compete for a chief position, can also be done?"

The other gods of the nine clans discussed.

On the side of the Yama tribe.

"Haha, Chen'er is getting stronger and stronger, I'm afraid Huangtu is not his opponent anymore." The ancient god of the Yama clan laughed.

He has already shown Li Xichen as his grandson-in-law, and naturally hopes that Li Xichen will become more and more amazing.

In the middle of the life stream.

Zhang Ruochen's analysis speed was not slow, and in half an hour, he locked a chairman's seat.

Yan Wushen was a little slower than Zhang Ruochen, not much slower, and it was also about half a quarter of time to lock in the position of chairman.

Yan Wushen looked in the direction of Li Xichen's seat, his eyes were full of fighting intent, although Zhang Ruochen defeated him, but it was just his evil body, Zhang Ruochen was shown by him as a whetstone, defeated Zhang Ruochen, he would challenge Li Xichen.

After locking the chair's seat away from the creek dust.

Li Xiuben and Li Yunyao and the other fifteen Great Perfection Great Sages of the Jiuli Clan, as well as some of the Great Sages of the Jiuli Clan, who had broken more than ninety shackles, also locked their respective chairmen's seats, in other words, out of one hundred seats, the Jiuli Clan occupied forty-three.

Accounts for almost half.

If the Jiuli clan wants to compete for the chief seat, they don't want to get all ten, it's okay to get three or four.

If the rest of the tribes still hold a grudge against the Jiuli clan, in the words of the gods of the Jiuli clan, it is "shameless to give face." ”

In the battle for the top position.

Li Yuanshuo and Wanying won the two most honorable positions, followed by Yan Huangtu and Luo Shengtian.

No one dared to compete for the position of the four of them.

It's like a stratification of strength ranks.

Wanying, Li Yuanshuo, and Yan Huangtu are the strongest, Luo Shengtian and Wujiang are the next batch, and as for those who are in the Hundred Flails Realm rankings behind, the difference in strength is not so big.

Although Yan Huang Tu failed to get the two most honorable positions, in terms of strength, Yan Huang Tu was much stronger than Luo Shengtian and Wujiang, and was at the same level as Wan Ying and Li Yuanshuo.

But to say that the strongest is definitely lacking.

Many people thought that the position was vacant, but with the information of the Jiuli clan, Li Xichen naturally knew the origin of the shortage.

The first person in the Temple of Destiny, a disciple of the Void God.

Li Xichen looked at the battle for the position of chief.

The Sword Prison Emperor seems to be nine out of ten, but Xia Yu obviously can't compete with Xun, at first glance, the analysis speed of the two is about the same, but Xun is playing with her.

"Have you started?"

Li Xichen muttered.

The relationship between the Blood Absolute War God and the Ghost Lord, the Hell Realm is well known, and they often fight hard, and even with the forces below them, they also set off a battle all year round.

It's not.

Xia Yu rushed up by himself, and Xun naturally would not let go of such an opportunity to humiliate.

As time went on, the situation became clearer, and the monks continued to retreat from the upper reaches to the area of the chairman's seat.

However, Xia Yu is still fighting with Xun.

The gap between the two of them is not big, and the speed of analysis and cracking is between the best, and even if Xun is ahead, his lead is quite limited.

Li Xichen looked at this scene and shook his head slightly.

Can't you see that?

In fact, many monks can see it, but Xia Yu, who is in the game, can't see it.