Chapter 295 Competition for Places

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"Everyone should be very clear about the rules, and the old man will stop talking nonsense. Let's enter it and start the quota battle."

There were ripples in the void between the elder's sleeves, opening a passage to the alien space.

All the leaders quickly entered the alien space, including Ye Chen.

The different dimension is quite open, and it doesn't have to be much different from a medium-sized town, enough to accommodate millions of people.

There are a lot of people participating in the qualification battle, there can be about 3,000 people, and there are no rules. Even killing people is not a foul here, as long as there are 150 people who can stand in the end.

This has just entered the alien space, and all the young leaders are drawing their swords and facing the Quartet with alert expressions.

Here, everyone may be an enemy and must be guarded against.

boom--

Finally, at a certain moment, everyone broke out, and it was a melee. Everyone was besieged from all sides, and they were surrounded by enemies. If there were no friends, some were just enemies. Everyone had only a one-twentieth chance to stand. In the end, so keep shooting.

One after another, the laws of supernatural powers continue to appear, the divine light is brilliant, the laws are amazing, and they are recklessly and continuously shot in the alien space, unscrupulous.

The entire alien space was covered by the surging surging power of violent divine power. If it wasn't for a holy land elder of the Holy Treasure Realm, it would have been blown up and disintegrated by the young powerhouses.

But Rao is so trembling constantly, almost disintegrating.

Seeing this, the elders of the Holy Land from the outside world changed their color, injected the surging power of heaven and earth, and blessed them in the different dimension, otherwise it would really collapse.

During this process, many young powerhouses were bombarded and killed, their bodies and spirits were destroyed, and they turned into blood mist.

The quota battle was tragic. In the end, only 150 of the 3,000 people could really stand out, and the winners were all true leaders.

But as the same generation, no one really convinced the others, and they all started a real fierce battle, the divine light surged, and the Tao emerged.

"Kill him!"

With a roar, a group of young Zhuqiang took action and aimed at a young proud man who had stepped into the realm of God Transformation.

It is a pity that the young proud man stepped into the ranks of the gods at such a young age,

The strength is much stronger than others, he can look down on his contemporaries, and he is also qualified to get the final spot.

It's just a pity that it was too much targeted by everyone. It was besieged by the young and powerful, and it was directly killed with only an unwilling roar.

Ye Chen shook his head and sighed, even the young kings must be very cautious here, otherwise dozens or hundreds of young arrogances will shoot, and the kings will flee.

And even a young true king like Ye Chen couldn't stand alone against three thousand young leaders.

Of course, if Ye Chen had the intention, one person would be enough to kill everyone here, leaving no one behind.

It's just that from the beginning to the end, Ye Chen never made a move. There were circles of void fluctuations on his body, which completely merged with the void, the breath disappeared, and no one could detect his existence.

He has been quietly waiting for the end of the war.

"Um?"

Ye Chen was slightly surprised, because he discovered that there was a terrifying super-power among the young powerhouses. He was a cold-blooded man with a sword in his hand. It pierced the eyebrows of the young strong men, killed the primordial spirit, and left the fleshy shell.

Even in the face of the few young top leaders who stepped into the realm of God Transformation, they were killed by a sword and their vitality was annihilated.

This man is scary!

Ye Chen has an intuition, but there is a secret treasure on the other side, which hides the qi and makes it impossible to find out the true strength of the other side.

He smiled, but he was not afraid. At his level, he was not afraid of anyone of his generation, and all the kings could push him horizontally, but he just thought this person was interesting.

"Um?"

The stern man in the blue shirt holding the battle sword suddenly frowned, because he felt a gaze fell on him, but it disappeared in a flash, and he was slightly surprised if he couldn't detect it.

But he also understood that there might be other crouching tiger, hidden dragon masters among them.

"It's really interesting to be able to detect my existence. This person's spiritual sense is extraordinary. Could it be that there is a king hiding in it?"

Ye Chen chuckled, although the kings are arrogant and disdain for it, but this possibility is not impossible, just like his young true king is hiding it.

Ye Chen's eyes flowed, and he landed on another figure. Compared with the cold-blooded man, he looked short, or petite, because this was a woman. It is impossible to completely hide it in front of the morning.

This mysterious woman is also very powerful, with light steps and an ethereal figure. Facing the young powerhouses in all directions or direct or indirect attacks, she is often able to avoid them just by turning sideways.

Moreover, she had no intention of killing people, she shuttled quickly among the young powerhouses, and avoided everyone one by one by relying on extraordinary movement skills, like a ghost, not to be hit.

In this way, she has always avoided one young powerhouse after another, and she has never made a move, but is just avoiding her.

"The movement is good, and it fits with the void. Compared with the eight steps against the void, the speed is not enough, but it is more ethereal and agile." Ye Chen commented, but it is a lot worse than Ye Chen, because he is completely compatible with the void, even if there is Young powerhouses can't find it even in front of him, and all attacks in the past will also be distorted into the void, leaving no trace of Ye Chen's clothes.

Three hours later, the battle was completely over, the alien dimension was completely dyed red with blood, and there were countless young proud people lying on the ground, and many people were still in high spirits three hours ago.

But after three hours, it basically turned into a cold corpse, lying on the ground.

Corpses are everywhere!

This is the cruelty of the battle for the place in the Purple Palace Holy Land, but it is not a microcosm of the cruelty of the battle for the emperor.

There is only one person who can finally ascend to the supreme throne of Wanyu.

Others, including other young true kings, are just a pile of bones in the sea of ​​corpses and blood on the road of the last person to the throne, and they cannot be spared.

Ye Chen sighed softly. He thought of the bloody cruelty on this imperial road. If his strength is not strong enough to be invincible, unless he doesn't fight for hegemony, he will end up being the last person on the road.

Immediately, his eyes were firmed. Even in the past, many great powers joined forces and designed frame-ups, and they couldn't make him die. Now that he is reincarnated, how can he easily die.

He still has too many things to do and can't die.

Similarly, he is also full of enthusiasm for the position of the emperor. According to ancient legends, the hope of becoming an emperor in this life lies in the position of the emperor, how can he give up.

For the Age of Mythology, there are too many historical mysteries left behind. In the heavens and myriad domains, even the ancient masters may not be able to understand the truth of the era that suffered great destruction.

Only the emperor, the well-deserved ruler of the heavens and the world, is qualified to learn all these mysteries.

In the different dimension, there are no more than one hundred and fifty people who can finally stand up, including the stern youth from Qingshan who holds a sword in his hand. Everyone has a quota and does not need to fight anymore. And basically all the winners were covered in blood, panting, and had injuries that were deep in the bones, very serious.

There are only a few mysterious superpowers that are safe and sound, but they are also covered in blood.

Only Ye Chen was alone in his black robe, and he was spotless, as light as ever.

It's just that he didn't want to get too much attention, he deliberately spilled blood on his body, tore his black robe, and his face was pale.

Unsurprisingly, Ye Chen obtained a qualification, qualified to enter the Purple Palace Holy Land with the young leaders of the major forces.

On the second day, all the young leaders who competed for the qualifications for the places were gathered, and they were going to be the first to be teleported to the Heavenly Holy City, where they would join with other young leaders and go to the Shenshen Mountains, and then they would enter the Purple Palace Holy Land together.

Heavenly Holy City, the domain master city of the Heavenly Sanctuary, has a long-standing reputation, standing in the center of the great domain, huge and magnificent.

Looking at this huge city from a distance, the tall and thick pitch-black city walls are covered with mottled traces of battles and years, and a monstrous and desolate atmosphere pervades the sky, like an ancient beast, sleeping and dormant. The breath emanating invisibly can make many cultivators feel a sense of depression.

This divine city has a long-standing reputation. It is said that it is a divine city left in the age of mythology. It has many legends.

Later, after continuous repairs from generation to generation, there was an ancient great master who branded the Dao Wen Tian marks and blessed the city, which finally turned into the magnificent city of today.

Divine City has the traces of the mythological era. Many world-famous peers have stopped in this city for a period of time, comprehend the traces of the previous era, and understand the Tao and Dharma of that era.

Although too much has passed by over the years, many people have gained something.

After Ye Chen walked out of the space portal, as soon as he stepped into this ancient city, he felt a mysterious and mysterious Dao rhyme, with the vicissitudes of the ages, and the breath of the long river. Too many years to count.

It can be felt that this Heavenly Holy City runs through this era, and even two eras.

It is a pity that time is the biggest weapon in the world, and it has been destroyed too much. There are not many traces of the mythical era in the city of God, and it is difficult to understand.

In his mind, there seems to be a long, melancholy sigh from Yan Lao, which contains many meanings.

Ye Chen was puzzled: "Old Yan, have you been to this holy city in the past?"

"It can be said that it is, or it can be said that it is not. The ancient city is not the city of the past, and the people are not the people of the past." Yan Lao sighed lightly.