"Old Song, why don't you see Sect Master Zhou?" Yang Ran asked in a low voice as he walked a little forward.

Song Lao glanced at Yang Ran and replied softly: "The master has already gone to the palace earlier, and today when the last round of the martial arts competition is over, it is the time to open the Divine Apocalypse Space, so the heads of his other three major families have to make some preparations." ”

"I see. Yang Ran nodded, hesitated for a moment and asked again, "Old Song, I don't know how long it will take to enter the Divine Apocalypse Space?"

"In the past, most people came out in less than half a month, but like a master, I was fortunate enough to get an opportunity in the Divine Revelation Space, and I broke through to the Star Sea Realm one after another, so I stayed for twenty days. Song Lao thought for a while: "The one who has stayed in the Divine Apocalypse Space for the longest time and obtained the most blessings in the past is the Imperial King Mo Junling. He stayed in the Divine Apocalypse Space for twenty-three days, and he even broke through from the Great Perfection of the Xuan Netherworld Realm to the middle stage of the Star Sea Realm!"

Eyebrows shrank, even Yang Ran was awe-inspiring, he didn't expect Mo Yuxi's father to be so powerful, when this is normal, if it weren't for this, this empire would not be the Mo family.

While the two were talking, the Fengming Square in the palace that Song Lao said gradually appeared in his sight, Yang Ran looked at it, and as far as the eye could see, he could only see the tip of the huge iceberg in the square.

At this time, outside the square, there are countless guards in armor stationed here to maintain order, this kind of spiritual meeting, gathered countless strong people from all directions, if there is a riot, the imperial capital will suffer a huge impact, so the royal family is extremely careful about this.

The square is divided into two entrances, one is for the last round of a hundred contestants, and the other is naturally the entrance for the audience.

Song Lao explained a few words, and after Yang Ran instructed Mo Tianlun to take care of Meng'er, he entered the square with several other participating disciples of the Holy Sword Hall, walked through a high slope of entry, and then, the huge square like a giant was finally completely revealed in Yang Ran's sight.

Standing on a high place, Yang Ran looked at the outrageously huge bluestone square, and couldn't help but shake his head in admiration.

The square is rounded into a circle, and in the center of the square is a vast open space, which is obviously the venue for the contestants.

On both sides of the square, there were countless seats for spectators, and at the most conspicuous height of the auditorium, there were five VIP chairs that were obviously much more luxuriously decorated, which were intended for the rulers of the imperial capital.

At this moment, the five chairs were all empty, but just as Yang Ran was looking, suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation in the space in the square, especially the space at the VIP chair, which was even more distorted.

"It's coming!" Yang Ran's heart trembled, his eyes staring at the distorted space.

Sure enough, under the focus of countless gazes, in the distorted void space, five figures slowly appeared in the void space, and with the emergence of these figures, the vast and boundless powerhouse coercion also slowly spread, until it enveloped the entire square.

This kind of strong person's breath, even some Xuan Netherworld realm powerhouses, the true yuan in their bodies has become a little stagnant, not to mention those who have a lower cultivation, many even feel that it is a little difficult to breathe.

As soon as these figures appeared, all of a sudden, the entire noisy square fell into silence, and countless eyes suddenly looked over, full of awe and curiosity, of course, Yang Ran was no exception.

The five figures slowly became clear, all of them were men, and two of them were extremely familiar to Yang Ran, naturally they were Zhou Chaifeng and Long Juncheng, the head of the Long family, so he didn't stop at the two of them for long.

Yang Ran turned his gaze away, on the left side of Zhou Chaifeng, was a middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant, his shoulders were broad, his back was a tiger's waist, and the faint domineering aura made people dare not look directly!

This kind of temperament is a kind of deterrent formed by holding power for a long time, looking at his gorgeous golden clothes, it is easy to guess that it is Mo Junling, the king of the imperial capital!

That is, Mo Yuxi's father, a man who holds the supreme ruling power of the empire.

Moreover, as Zhou Chaifeng said, Yang Ran could feel that among the five people, Mo Junling's aura was the most surging and vast, and it was obvious that his cultivation was the highest among these five people.

Mo Junling is left, he is a middle-aged man who is somewhat similar to Lin Aotian between his eyebrows, his face is soft, although his eyes are small, but there is a faint coldness between his eyes, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, ready to give a fatal blow at any time, this kind of person, at first glance, is old and treacherous, and insidious.

When his eyes fell on this person, Yang Ran also had a chill in his eyes, because this person was Lin Poyun, the head of the Lin family, and it was also a task that had to be eliminated in his plan.

After sweeping a glance at these four people, Yang Ran completely fixed his eyes on the red-clothed person next to Lin Poyun.

The man in red had a simple face, red clothes, red hair, and even his pupils seemed to have a fiery red color.

Although his aura is not as strong as Mo Junling's, it has a little more scorching feeling, even if it is so far away, that terrifying scorching heat seems to pass through layers of space, which can burn people's souls.

That feeling is that there is a scorching flame in his eyes that can burn everything in the world.

Moreover, although he didn't have the radiant white wings behind him now, the aura on his body was no different from that of the Frost Holy Envoy Northern Hades, and there was a strong killing intent in the light.

"Flame Holy Envoy! Sure enough, they are also from the Holy Mountain! It seems that I really have a relationship with them!" Yang Ran shrank his eyes and lowered his head.

Because of his old hatred with the Ink Fallen City and the Frost Holy Envoy, Yang Ran didn't have much affection for this Flame Holy Envoy and the Holy Mountain.

Especially since the latter is still Lin Poyun's friend, these are enough for Yang Ran to put him on the list of enemies.

"Oh my God, the supreme rulers of the four major families in the imperial capital are here, and the martial arts competition is worthy of being the first event in the empire!" Just after Yang Ran secretly looked at it, after a short silence in the square, someone finally exclaimed.

"Who is that red-haired one, and why have you never seen it?" asked the man next to him, confused.

"You are looking for death, say it so loudly, it is the Flame Holy Envoy, the person from the Holy Mountain, and the friend of the head of the Lin family. Someone whispered back.

"Holy Mountain, oh my God, could it be the legendary peak power of the entire Cloud Continent? Why are they even alarmed?"

After a brief silence, the square finally fell into an exclamation again.

The appearance of the four major forces of the imperial capital and the five star sea realms at the same time undoubtedly caused waves in the square like a bomb.

Normally, it is rare to see any of these peak powerhouses, but at this time, five of them appeared together, and this contrast is extremely shocking.

Of course, everyone understands that the only thing that can make the five major Star Sea Realms go out together is the Miracle Divine Revelation Space, after all, it is the relics left by the gods!

When the five star sea realms appeared and the audience was in a commotion, many contestants in the final round gradually entered the arena.

(End of chapter)