Hearing the sound of the gong, everyone rushed to the high platform, and for a while, the scene was extremely chaotic!

There were more than 2,000 people present, and they shot together at this moment, with great momentum and spiritual power, and many of them had not yet used their hole cards.

Around, there are countless older monks watching, all nodding their heads and sighing, this generation of Tianjiao is indeed far better than before, whether it is quantity or quality, it is impeccable!

This kind of competition is fierce!

Zhong Tianhao is naturally no exception, at this moment, he is in the middle of the crowd, tepid, with his extreme speed, if he wants to be ahead, of course, he doesn't need to spend much effort.

However, Zhong Tianhao still decided to have reservations, in the current situation, in the competition, the leader will undoubtedly fight fiercely, even if he gets the flag on the high platform, his combat power will be greatly reduced due to excessive consumption!

Moreover, there are countless monks in the rear, and if the opportunity arises, they will not hold back, and all attacks will be directed at the one holding the flag!

And this kind of melee, combined with various factors, no one can fight out of the encirclement alone and hand over the banner to the old man of the Southern Heavenly Sect, even if it is Zhong Tianhao and Emperor Wuxun Lu Yan and others, they can't do it!

Therefore, Zhong Tianhao is waiting, waiting until the first round of competition in front of him is over, and then he will snatch it, and when the time comes, because the flags are scattered, on average, it is only twenty people competing for a place, with Zhong Tianhao's strength, he has absolute certainty to grab the flag and get out, and retire!

And the powerful Tianjiao of all parties almost adopted this method, first keep on the sidelines, and wait for the thunderous blow!

The battle was deadlocked, and after a while, the monks at the forefront of the front began to climb the high platform, one by one, and behind them, countless people chased after them at great speed.

On the ring, a strange situation was formed, at the front, the strength of the monks who climbed the high platform was in the upper middle range, and in the middle, the really powerful monks were waiting for the opportunity, and at the back, it was the bottom monks, even if they tried hard to catch up, they could never keep up with the pace of others!

The high platform is more than ten zhang high, there are many stairs hanging down diagonally in all directions, countless monks climb up, sometimes you chase me, sometimes there are fierce battles, the scene is chaotic, and it is not controlled by anyone!

There were many fierce battles in a row, and on the stairs, countless people fell down, all of them were injured and even died, however, knowing that there was little hope, there were still many people who rushed forward again regardless of the consequences!

No one retreats, no one gives up, since you have chosen this path, then no matter how difficult it is, you must unswervingly go on, even if you pay a heavy price for it, you will not hesitate!

It's a battle of life, a battle of fate, and a cruel battle for survival!!

This is the cruelty of cultivation, the sorrow of monks, and the consequences of all sentient beings trying to go against the sky!

However, even if the price was paid, the result was not satisfactory, countless monks started fighting, but others took the opportunity to step forward and occupy the first opportunity, and there was a huge threat in the rear, that was the strongest Tianjiao in the first rank!

As the battle intensified, someone in front of him had already climbed the high platform and easily got the flag, however, this did not mean that he would be able to retire, but aroused everyone's fighting spirit.

Gradually, the number of casualties gradually increased, and many people were red-eyed, and in the rear, everyone no longer kept their hands, and directly sacrificed magic weapons and participated in the competition together, resulting in a more chaotic scene and direct out of control!

The people in the middle of Zhong Tianhao and his entourage no longer wait and see, and directly participate in the competition, the current chaotic scene can just fish in troubled waters, of course, those who are not strong are likely to be able to touch anything.

At this moment, the sound of magic weapons colliding is endless, and the talisman seals are flying everywhere, and the screams are endless!

With the action of the top Tianjiao, many flags were snatched away, and because of the large number of flags and the number of people were too scattered, Di Wuxun and Lu Yan and others withdrew directly after getting the flags, and no one dared to stop them.

Other extremely strong people have followed suit, of course, there are also occasional people who succeed in blocking, and there are not a few injured and abandoned flags, and there are some lucky ones who get the flag unscathed and leave quickly!

At the moment when Emperor Wuxun obtained the flag, Zhong Tianhao was naturally not far behind, he drove at full speed, bypassed most of the monks, directly grabbed a flag, and then retreated in an instant, sweeping the way with Fang Tian's halberd, no one could stop him!

Running down the high platform, the people who obtained the banner no longer lingered, and rushed towards the old man of Nantianzong at great speed, Emperor Wuxun bore the brunt, behind him, Zhong Tianhao and Lu Yan were not far behind, and followed closely step by step, moreover, there are also the chief disciples and strong people of all parties, there is no doubt that these Tianjiao are absolutely qualified to get the quota!

handed over the flag, which represented the quota in hand, Zhong Tianhao and others stood aside, watching the fierce scramble of everyone, sighing!

"Half of the casualties have already passed!"

Zhong Tianhao was silent, but he knew that this was the result of everyone's willingness!

On the high platform in the rear, countless people continued to compete, because of the sharp decrease in the number of flags, many people disregarded the difference in strength, and grabbed the flags when they saw them, so that it was more difficult to succeed, but one after another, there were also many people who obtained the flags and handed them over to the old man of the Nantian Sect......

This is a predestined competition, and most of the hundred places are taken by the strongest Tianjiao.

Only some changes have occurred, so that a small number of places are open to the general public, and more people can only focus on these places due to their weak strength, which has also created a more and more fierce competition between them, more than 1,000 people compete for this unique more than ten places!

In the end, all the 100 flags were submitted, all the places were divided, the losers were extremely depressed, but the winners had no waves!

Because, just competing for places is so tragic, then after entering the Southern Wilderness Secret Realm, what a cruel battle awaits them!

It can well be imagined!!!

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The old man of the Southern Heavenly Sect left, he left a message, in a month, right here, he will take these hundred people to Tiannan Star!

Everyone present was silent, after all, they were all young people who didn't have much experience, they just felt that the path of cultivating the truth was so sad!

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We are the dead in other people's stories, like the falling leaves, drifting away with the wind, unable to find the direction!

On the road ahead, there are our footprints, but they are not in heaven, just that poignant red, telling the sadness of blood!

Fierce scramble, broken body, amazing battle, get a place, go to the secret realm of Tiannan, build a brilliant future, become a swan song, that is the glory of others!

Hesitation, confusion, where are we, struggling, searching, a pile of bones on the high platform annotates our desolation!

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