Chapter 1598 Cruel Competition System

"Om..."

The universe trembled, the sudden air flow filled the sky, and countless dazzling light patterns interweaved and gathered, forming an extremely huge and shocking pillar.

However, within the giant beam of light, one after another strange passage openings like gates can be vaguely seen.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of all the geniuses in the East Square were terrified, and everyone couldn't help but move around.

"Bah..."

Immediately afterwards, the resounding sound of howling horses resounded through the sky, and a long rainbow avenue traversed the sky, directly hanging high above the East District Square.

On the Hongqiao-like avenue, seven horse-shaped monsters with a pure white body and a huge figure, with a single horn growing on their foreheads, came stepping on the rainbow light.

"Unicorn?" Everyone in the square showed astonishment.

"This is the legendary ancient beast!"

"Is the appearance of Lingqu Peak so big? It turns out that the gods and beasts drove here."

"These shouldn't be unicorns at the level of divine beasts. They don't have wings... The real unicorns have a pair of white wings. This should be a descendant of unicorns, or a lower-level bloodline."

...

Soon someone saw the clues, but even if they were only descendants of unicorns, they were definitely extremely rare.

Seven pure white unicorns pulled a magnificent carriage into the sky above the East End Plaza.

Immediately, it stopped firmly in the air on the left side of the giant pillar supporting the sky.

There were five or six people standing on the luxurious carriage.

The leader is an old man in a long robe with half-white hair and beard, his eyes are like lightning, quite majestic.

"Everyone, welcome to Lingdong Peak. The old man 'Luo Shan' is the deputy peak master of Lingdong Peak... Due to the large number of people on the field, the old man had to stand up and speak. I hope you will forgive me..."

The old man who called himself Luo Shan clasped his fists slightly, and his words did not show any condescension.

Although Lingqu Peak is the most powerful sect in Qishan in the northern region, all the people who came to the field were members of the holy clan.

Especially in front of Samsara, Xingchen, Shenyan, Fentian and other wealthy saints, Lingqu Peak dared not make any excuses.

"Peak Master Luo Shan is too polite."

"It's okay, we understand."

...

Someone below responded one after another.

"Thank you, Haihan!"

Luo Shan nodded slightly, and at the same time glanced at Yu Shenyin, Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu and other super evildoers one after another. When he saw the team of the Thunder Saint Race and the Demon Eye Saint Race, his eyes flickered After a touch of surprise, the look on his face had a deep meaning that is intriguing.

"Ahem..."

Pretending to cough twice, Luo Shan raised his finger and pointed at the dazzling giant pillar supporting the sky.

"Next, I will briefly describe the rules of the preliminary round... This is the 'Xuantian Wanchang Formation', which connects more than one hundred small worlds, and those more than one hundred small worlds are the Saint Clan Assembly The venue for the preliminary round..."

Preliminary venue?

Everyone's hearts froze.

Pairs of hot eyes stared at the many passage gates inside the giant beam of light.

Each gate is faintly visible in the beam of light, floating erratically, like a mirror floating in a pool of water, both real and illusory.

"The promotion method for the preliminary competition is mainly to compete for the 'Ten Clan Token'..."

Luo Shan continued.

When his voice fell, he slightly turned (body shēn) to look at a middle-aged man behind (body shēn).

The latter nodded understandingly.

Then, the middle-aged man clasped his palms together, a powerful wave of power permeated his body, and slowly pulled his palms outward, a golden spherical energy body rapidly expanded between his palms.

Like a group of restless golden water film.

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he yelled softly, "Break!"

"Bang..." There was a slightly dull explosion, and the water film burst directly from it. In an instant, countless light spots and water droplets were like star fragments spreading between the sky and the earth, heading towards the eastern district. The air above the square dispersed.

This is?

Everyone's eyes suddenly brightened.

Thousands of water droplets and light spots are reflected in everyone's pupils.

The dots of light blooming all over the sky change into strange circles of light at a visible speed, like a beautiful halo of bubbles, but in the next second, all the circles of light stop and suspend in the air.

Like a still star diamond.

All are set in the sky.

...

Everyone took a closer look, but found that each light circle was wrapped with a half-palm-sized token. The colors of the tokens were different, red, blue, yellow, and green, and there were strange icon patterns engraved on them. .

Some patterns are a ferocious dragon shadow.

Some are a pair of bewitching and evil eyes.

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"This is the Token of the Ten Clans." Luo Shan pointed to the token suspended between the sky and the earth, wrapped in the light circle, and said, "Each contestant should bring a 'Token of the Ten Clans' to enter the arena, and the advanced The standard is to collect ten ten family orders before tomorrow morning..."

"Wow!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the entire East District Square.

"Collect ten tokens to advance? Doesn't this mean that for every person who advances, at least nine people must be eliminated?"

"My God, the rules of this competition system are too cruel, right?"

"With so many people coming down, how many of them can pass the preliminary round?"

...

Advance to one person.

Eliminate at least nine people.

There is no doubt that this competition system is absolutely cruel.

There was a little panic on the faces of countless people.

Murong Yao from the Light Saint Race, Lin An from the Dark Saint Race and others subconsciously turned their attention to Samsara, the Star Saint Race and the group.

If you meet them in the preliminary round, it will definitely be a very difficult situation.

In comparison, Yan Hanyu, Chen Jingfeng, Lei Kun and the others showed somewhat indifferent smiles.

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"It's a bit ruthless. More than 90% of the people will be eliminated in the preliminary round." Long Qingyang shook his head and sighed with a solemn expression.

"It's normal!" Qiu Xingyi took the mouth, glanced at Chu Hen and Luo Mengshang, and said, "The protagonists of the Saint Clan Conference have never been those ordinary bloodline groups of the Holy Body, even the 'Five Elements Saint Clan' that I belong to ’, there are only a handful of people who can pass the preliminary round.”

"Didn't five of you advance to the preliminary round in the more than 20 saint race meetings?" Ye Yao exclaimed in disbelief.

"Yes!" Qiu Xingyi nodded affirmatively, "The Saint Clan Conference is really cruel, and the rules of the subsequent competition system will be even more difficult. The final protagonists are only the top ten strongest saint clans and those few giants Saints..."

Qiu Xingyi said so.

Just because he knew that the Saint Clan Conference was as difficult as hell, even he (who was) the chief disciple of Wu Zong did not dare to try this conference rashly.

Even if it's very likely to be the last one.

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"Contestants carrying the 'Token of the Ten Clans' will be randomly assigned to each preliminary venue. Once you enter it, it means that the conference has already started. There are no rules at all. The only thing you have to do is to learn from your opponents. (body shēn) seize the 'Ten Clan Token'..."

The Luoshan Regulations clearly stated.

"Furthermore, due to the large number of participants this year, we have newly specified a rule, that is... the Saint Race who has won the championship in the Saint Race Conference in the past can have a place to directly advance to the next round..."

A group of champions.

There is a place to advance directly to the next round.

Everyone's eyes turned to Samsara, Xingchen, Shenyan, Fentian, and the team of the Yaotong saint clan.

The top ten strongest saint races in history have all won the championship of the conference.

That is to say, in the first round, there will be ten people who can advance directly without participating in the competition.

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"Huh, there is still such a rule?" Chen Jingfeng of the Star Saint Clan raised his brows lightly, looked at Yan Hanyu beside him with a smile, and gave Bai Qian a glance, "It seems that we can go to the second round of the venue first .”

"Honestly speaking, I'm still a bit regretful... I really want to meet someone in the first round..." Yan Hanyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and turned his frivolous eyes to the three members of the Samsara Saint Clan.

"Hehe, if you want me to fail the preliminary round, you probably don't have the skills..." Zhong Qixi sneered contemptuously and disdainfully.

"Hey! I didn't mention you, don't make mistakes here..." Yan Hanyu sarcastically said.

Yu Shenyin smiled slightly, "It's okay, if you don't meet in the first round, you will always meet in the next few rounds, I will wait for you...but you, just don't let me down..."

Yan Hanyu raised his eyebrows, both sides were calm and breezy.

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"Without the ten strongest people, it seems that nothing can be done!"

"Okay! It's good to have less, and the probability of passing the preliminary competition has increased a little bit."

"It's not bad, but I don't think so when you mentioned the ten strongest people just now."

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Lei Kun raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked sideways at Li Kun in front of the demon-eyed saint.

"Waiting for me in the second round, I will confiscate your last trace of dignity... No, it is the last trace of dignity of your entire demon-eyed saint clan..."