The mountain wind is fierce between the peaks, and the flag is hunting.

A thousand majestic and towering rings, countless cultivators of the Divine Cultivator clan gathered among the rolling mountains. In the crowd of people who were as dense as fish, the energy breath of metal, wood, water, fire, earth and other distinct extremes flickered together, and people nervously and eagerly looked forward to the official start of the 10,000-year race.

"It's about to start, look, the elders have already arrived at the elders' table and taken their seats......"

"Oh, I'm so nervous, you say, can our Senior Sister Ding of Linggu successfully defend and become the top 1,000 in the 10,000-year competition." ”

"With Senior Sister Ding's strength, there should be sixty percent certainty, but there are many capable people in the five clans, and no one can say that the result will be bad. ”

"Don't talk about it, look, the elders on the stage are already seated......"

The discussion between the peaks gradually subsided, and among the thousand rings, the highest platform was as majestic as a mountain, and the colorful prohibition was like a blooming lotus flower, and the beauty of a high platform was concealed. On the high platform, hundreds of elders of the five clans sat down one after another.

The huge aura faintly diffused, making the cultivators in the distance between the peaks feel extremely oppressed, just like a few mammoth elephants standing up abruptly in a group of ants, the height of the sky and the earth, and the majestic coercion, made the ants between the peaks breathe tightly.

Hundreds of elders of the five clans, the lowest strength has the power of the fourfold divine power, the vast majority of the fivefold divine power, and the sixfold one is quite a few.

What kind of grand occasion is it for hundreds of people to sit together like this?

40,000 participating disciples mingled in the crowd. Each wears a badge of their clan's Five Elements Relic on their chest to show their eligibility for the competition.

All the disciples and those countless spectators looked up eagerly at the same time, and saw that on the high platform, an old man in a green robe and long beard jumped out of the crowd and stood in front of the high platform, in the colorful lotus light, his body was majestic and elegant.

Among the peaks, all the chatter was silent, and only the hunting mountain wind remained.

The old man in the green robe coughed lightly. Lightly refreshed and said loudly:

"I declare. The 307th Radiant Era of the Bright Era of the Cultivation God Continent, the 307th Five Clans Ten Thousand Year Competition, is now open. ”

There was a "bang", and the words of the old man in the green robe fell. Between the rolling mountains, dazzling fireworks rose into the sky, drowning the entire mountain range in a sea of joy in an instant, millions of immortals cheered in unison, and the boiling sound spread far away among the mountains, lasting for a long time.

Zhou Dong stood in the crowd with his eyes squinted slightly, his face being lit by the brilliant and prosperous fireworks. My heart was also shocked and infected by this breath like the angry tide of the deep sea, and I felt as if a torrent was slowly growing from the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't help but feel the blood surging.

"This scene is spectacular!"

The 10,000-year race is no small feat. This is the only chance for the five divine cultivators to select geniuses, and to emerge in the 10,000-year competition, it means that there is an opportunity to achieve a deeper level of divine power, and even achieve star honor. This game has poured too much attention and enthusiasm into it.

Zhou Dong took a deep breath to keep himself calm, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Luo Ling'er beside him, and his delicate face was even brighter and radiant against the backdrop of fireworks. It's just that his hands can't help but tremble slightly. Obviously emotional.

In such an environment, it is difficult not to be infected by the emotions of the scene.

Zhou Dong smiled slightly. Standing in the crowd, he continued to look at the high platform with his eyes constricted.

The cheers continued for a long time, and the fireworks feast gradually came to an end.

The old man in the green robe waved his hand in the air, and the voices of the crowd in the mountains gradually stopped, and the old man continued to say aloud:

"As in the past, in this 10,000 years, our Divine Cultivation Continent has once again emerged many amazing and brilliant people, and among the millions of young generations of the Five Clans, we have selected a total of 40,000 disciples with the strongest strength, the most outstanding talents, and unlimited cultivation potential, they are the pride of our Divine Cultivation Clan, and they will represent the most glorious future of our Divine Cultivation Clan. ...,

Each of these 40,000 disciples has a legendary story to sing about, and each person's cultivation and growth can be told into a magnificent history. And today, it is these 40,000 elite disciples who have been carefully selected by us who are going to have an arduous competition here, and they are going to give us a wonderful and exciting battle for dominance for ten thousand years.

On behalf of the House of Elders, I would like to wish these disciples to give full play to their full potential and achieve more brilliant results!"

Among the rolling mountains, the cheers once again uncontrollably boiled out.

Everyone was passionate, and the participating disciples in the crowd who were carrying the clan relics on their chests were even more excited, and their faces were all filled with eager and proud light.

Among the disciples who are like mountains and seas, only 40,000 people have been carefully selected, and just by virtue of this qualification to participate in the 10,000-year competition, how many people are red and envious.

These 40,000 people are almost all elites selected by hundreds, or even hundreds, and each of them is the strongest cultivator in each clan and each spirit valley. Now, it's a great pride for them to be able to wear that badge on their chests.

The elders on the high platform greatly elevated their status in their speeches, and each of these 40,000 people felt extremely honored.

In the middle of the night, the old man in the green robe on the high platform waved his hands, so that the cheers below slowly quieted down.

"Everyone, be quiet. I know that everyone is eager, a grand event that only comes once in 10,000 years, and we, the elders, are in the same mood as everyone else, and are also extremely eager to see the final results of the competition, and want to see who is the most gorgeous and talented genius in the past 10,000 years.

However, no matter how urgent we are, the game still has to be played round by round......"

The words of the old man in the green robe made everyone below laugh.

The voice of the old man in the green robe was full of anger, and in the countless noises, it was still very clear:

"Let me introduce the competition process of this year's 10,000-year competition.

What is different from previous competitions. This year's Five Clans Race is divided into five rounds. In the first round, we will decide the top 1,000 genius disciples out of 40,000 disciples, and each of the 1,000 will have a rich reward.

In the second round, among the 1,000 elite talents, the top 200 will be decided, which is slightly different from the previous ones.

In the third round, the top 20 will be decided.

In the fourth round of finals, the top five of the most brilliant and dazzling disciples of the entire generation of the five clans were decided. From now on. The names and images of these five people. They will be forever spread on our Cultivation God Continent, and they will become the idols and spiritual leaders of an entire generation. Their stories and spirit of cultivation will become an example for our disciples to remember and learn from forever.

In the fifth round of the finals, we will take a look at the five most talented players. In the end, who is the supreme powerhouse who is the most magnificent, incredible, and most rebellious among the entire generation of cultivators. ”

"Roar", the mountains shouted boiling and eager cheers again.

The old man's words are only about the process of the game, but it is undeniable. This speech was very incendiary, and it ignited everyone's enthusiasm, and the cheers and shouts shook the mountains.

Just this remark made people full of eager anticipation and anticipation for the whole game. Some of the powerful participating disciples are even more eager to try.

Even Zhou Dong admitted that he was so excited by the old man's words that he couldn't wait to jump on the stage now and fight hard.

Zhou shook his head and smiled secretly, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to look at the high platform.

The cheers of the old man in the green robe were quieter, and he waved to the audience again, signaling everyone to be quiet. And then he said: ...,

"Now that I've introduced the process of the competition, I'll announce it below. The 307th Radiant Era of the Cultivation God Continent, the first round of the 307th Five Clans Ten Thousand Years Competition. It will officially start today for a period of one year.

I think everyone knows the rules of the competition, and the Elders' House of the Five Clans jointly decided that in this 10,000-year competition, all the disciples who rush into the top 1,000 and obtain the qualifications within 1,000 will be rewarded with a drop of spiritual bloodline in the forbidden land......"

At this point in the old man's words, the mountains were eerily quiet, and then the boiling discussion roared and spread throughout the mountains.

Spiritual bloodline, the top 1,000 in this 10,000-year competition are actually rewarded with a drop of spiritual bloodline, what kind of opportunity is that?

Everyone knows that after all, it is a very small number of people who can finally enter the forbidden land of the five clans to accept the inheritance, and among the millions of disciples of the first generation, only the top twenty are selected to enter the forbidden land, this number is so small that it is desperate, and the vast majority of people dare not report for entering the forbidden land.

And now I actually heard that the top 1,000 disciples will be rewarded with a drop of spiritual bloodline, which is simply the biggest highlight of this 10,000-year competition.

The spiritual bloodline liquid is condensed in the forbidden land of the five clans, and this drop of bloodline spiritual liquid is enough to increase the bloodline concentration of a god cultivator by more than two percent. For example, Luo Ling'er's top-grade bloodline, absorbing and refining this drop of spiritual liquid, can directly increase the concentration of bloodline to above the top-grade bloodline, which can greatly enhance the cultivation potential and greatly increase a cultivator's cultivation talent.

Hearing such a reward, all the participating disciples were about to go crazy with excitement.

Those disciples who had the hope of competing for the top 1,000 were even more excited and excited.

Luo Ling'er beside Zhou Dong was in a fluctuating mood, and her eyes were extremely bright.

Originally, she wanted to compete for the top 1,000 in the 10,000-year competition, just for the sake of fame, but she never expected that the rewards of this 10,000-year competition would be so rich that she was moved.

Her bloodline concentration was already as high as a top-grade bloodline, and her cultivation obviously felt much faster than before.

And after reaching such a talent, it is simply too difficult to continue to increase the concentration of bloodline, and every time you raise a scale, it will take terrifying years. If she could get a drop of spiritual cultivation bloodline to absorb and refine, then Luo Ling'er's entire cultivation potential would achieve a fundamental leap.

From then on, she will become stronger and stronger with the junior brothers and sisters behind her, and she will become the most dazzling group of the cultivators.

"This top 1,000 places, I want to take them in my hands no matter what. ”

Luo Ling'er clenched her fists tightly, and the resolute light in her eyes shone brightly.

The old man in the green robe on the high platform continued:

"The disciples who can obtain the first thousand, except for this drop of spiritual cultivation bloodline. You can also enter the Holy Courtyard of the Five Clans to become an elite disciple of the Holy Church, and from then on, you will be jointly cultivated by the Five Clans, and in the future cultivation path, labor will be completely exempted, and if you are doing business and paying taxes, you can enjoy a 10% discount on the privilege of shopping in Shenyi City. ”

After the old man in the green robe finished speaking, the heated discussion below sounded again.

An incredible array of rewards. If you can win the top 1,000 places. Do you still have to worry about resources on the path of cultivation from now on? But it's right to think about it, being in the top 1,000 among millions of younger generation disciples is a supreme honor in itself.

The old man in the green robe continued:

"I declare below. The 307th Radiant Era of the Cultivation God Continent, the first round of the 307th Five Clans Ten Thousand Years Tournament has officially begun. ”

A strong mountain wind blew the robe of the blue-robed elder and flew the hunt, and the old man's hands rose upward, and the audience suddenly burst into cheers.

Zhou Dong's heart was also immediately eager: ...,

"I've been looking forward to the Five Clans Ten Thousand Years Race for countless years, finally. Is it about to begin?"

There are already some people who can't wait to jump into some vacant rings and announce that they are the champions of this ring.

However, after the cheers, more people still took a wait-and-see attitude.

Zhou Dong looked at the side with a happy face, and Luo Ling'er, who was extremely excited, smiled quietly.

The opening ceremony of the 10,000-year competition was short but grand. Both in terms of scale and the importance of the upper echelons of the House of Elders, it is unprecedented.

The competition has already begun, and more people are flocking to the ring, choosing the ring they are interested in to follow the trend of the game.

Zhou Dong didn't alarm anyone, and quietly withdrew from the crowd and drifted into the distance.

This is the first round of the competition, what is the hurry. The maximum period for a person can be entered once a month. So now, doesn't Zhou Dong have a month to squander?

A month, for Zhou Dong with a liquid time field. That's almost a year. This is a very rare resource for Zhou Dong, who is racing against time on the way to practice.

Zhou Dong stayed away from everyone. The body is brisk like a ghost, and in a moment it will escape into the deep mountains. Sensing the eager cheers at the ring of the Xuanjin Mountain Range from afar, Zhou Dong smiled slightly, took out a cave in the deep mountains, put a ban on a coarse cloth, entered the cave, and practiced in retreat again.

In the distance, the shouts and cheers of the sky continued, and the mountains buzzed and echoed.

If you want to come to the competition site, it must be very lively.

However, Zhou Dong closed the six senses at this moment, allowing his mind to be completely immersed in the perception of the Golden Crow Claw Method. Over and over again, endlessly, every moment and moment, Zhou Dong could feel that his martial realm was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ten months, a full ten months of retreat, Zhou Dong felt that his cultivation had made great progress. That feeling of fulfillment is really not humane.

On this day, Zhou Dong secretly calculated the time, woke up from the meditation, and opened his eyes with a "whew".

"Is it time to come so soon? It's been almost a month since the outside world, and it seems that I have to go to the competition site to participate in a battle, otherwise, don't be disqualified by the elders, and there will be nowhere to cry out." ”

Zhou Dong smiled secretly, lowered his knees, jumped up from the mountain rock, unlocked the prohibition outside the cave, and unfolded his body to rush to the competition site of the Xuanjin Mountain Range.

It's been a month, and the game has entered a stalemate.

People picked the ring they were interested in and flocked to the ring to watch. Zhou Dong swept far away, squeezed into the crowd, and found a total of a thousand rings, some of which had no one under the ring at all, and there was no battle in the ring. In other rings, there was a lot of excitement, and the chaotic cheers could be heard from the side of the fighting rings.

Zhou Dong looked curiously at the idle ring, and was stunned to find many familiar old faces.

Bingnu, Si Xueyi, Wen Ran, Li Xiaolu, Jin Yuxin, Qing Liuhuo, and even Su Yanqi and others all sat bored on the main seat of the ring with their eyes closed.

Zhou Dong nodded with a dark smile, knowing that with the strength of these people, as long as there were a few battles, I am afraid that no one would dare to come to the stage to provoke.

There were still many empty people in the ring, and Zhou Dong knew that they were other masters he didn't know, and Zhou Dong secretly remembered the appearance of those people.

Zhou Dong turned his head to look around, and suddenly, a ring in the distance absorbed him at once.

On the stage, Luo Linger was tumbling and rolling fiercely with a strong man.

Zhou Dong's eyes tightened slightly, forced him through the crowd watching the battle, and walked down to the ring.

In the ring, Luo Ling'er's swordsmanship was sharp and ruthless, much stronger than before, Zhou Dong nodded secretly, knowing that in the past eight years, Luo Ling'er must have had another encounter before she could transform to this point. ...,

And the strong man on the other side, a long knife is also weird and tricky, mysterious and unreasonable, the two are evenly matched, and it is difficult to see who has the upper hand in a short time.

Zhou Dong squeezed into the audience, and his heart was tightly suspended. He knew that whether or not he could compete for the top 1,000 was of too great significance to Luo Ling'er, and Luo Ling'er would swear to fight to the death.

And at this moment, the strong man on the opposite side started a fire, shouted, and the long knife in his hand was faster and heavier, like a roaring dragon, rippling the transparent prohibitions around the ring one after another.

Faced with the sudden outbreak of the strong man, Luo Ling'er was extremely uncomfortable for a while, retreating step by step, the strong man pressed step by step, seeing that Luo Ling'er's body had been forced to retreat to the edge of the ring, and if she took another step back, she was about to fall off the stage.

Everyone watching the battle in the ring was nervous and short of breath, their eyes were round, and they didn't dare to take a breath for fear of alarming the two people on the stage.

"That fairy is going to be dangerous......"

Everyone's hearts hung in their throats at the same time.

At this moment, the light on Luo Ling'er's spirit sword suddenly skyrocketed, and the whole spirit sword was like a rain piercing through the clouds, incredibly fast, and suddenly burst out in front of the strong man's eyes.

"Dangdangdang" The dense sound of gold and iron resounded through the mountains.

Luo Ling'er and the strong man both fought with real fire, and the power above the sword continued to rise.

Both of them did not give in,-for-tat, extremely slow, Luo Ling'er took a step forward, and the strong man took a step back.

A cheer sounded with a "roar", and everyone watching the battle did not expect that this fairy could bring the situation back in such a passive situation, and the fierce competition made people's heartstrings tightly tight, and the excitement was irrepressible, and everyone cheered for Luo Ling'er's resilience and persistence. ()