Chapter 1607 Ten Great Eucharist Titles

As those contestants who were eliminated in the preliminary round returned to the second round of the Saint Race, everyone had to accept the reincarnation Saint Zhong Qixi, the Light Saint Murong Yao, and the Dark Saint Lin An. These three top talents knelt in the first round. fact.

At this moment, the atmosphere inside and outside Lingqu Peak's central Lingxiao rooftop, as well as the audience seats, became unusually strange and restless.

Everyone's eyes showed a lot of suspicion.

Including the geniuses and monsters of the top ten most powerful saint races, they also tried to find the trace of the mysterious black horse among the more than one hundred advanced candidates.

"Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting..."

On the luxurious spectator stand of a giant peak to the west of Lingxiao Tiantai, the team of the Dragon Blood Saint Race is located here.

The leader (shēn) is tall and tall, the bulging blood vessels and tendons on his strong arms are as clear as a horned dragon, and the arrogance revealed between his brows is frightening. Coupled with the pair of dark golden metal pupils of the other party, it is Gives people a kind of fierce and fierce spirit of ancient times.

"The reincarnation saints suffered such a big setback at the beginning, I almost want to laugh."

"Senior Brother Long Mie, look at who that person is..." At this time, another person beside the burly man (body shēn) pointed to the Ling Xiao rooftop and said.

"That person took the dragon yuan from our clan!"

"Oh?" Following the other party's pointing, the domineering man known as "Long Mie" raised his thick eyebrows, and then turned his gaze to Long Qingyang on the field.

"So it was him?"

"Well, I haven't seen you in just a few months. This thief's cultivation seems to have improved a lot. It seems that the power of Long Yuan has been refined by him. I didn't expect this fellow to be so bold, and dare to Participate in the Saint Clan Assembly..."

The man said in a cold voice with cruel eyes.

Long Yuan was stolen, and the Dragon Blood Saint Clan should have troubled Long Qingyang long ago.

However, the timing coincided with the holding of the Saint Clan Conference, and the atmosphere of the relationship between the powerful forces of the Saint Clan was relatively sensitive.

And if the matter of sacrificing living people to Longyuan was full of trouble at this point in time, it would still be a great loss to the Dragon Blood Saint Clan.

If the rumors are quiet, other saint races can still turn a blind eye, but if the world knows it, the dragon blood saint race may not be able to stand the condemnation of other races.

So the matter of finding Long Qingyang to get Long Yuan back was repeatedly delayed.

This also directly gave Long Qingyang time to refine the dragon yuan. In just over three months, the other party had already reached the cultivation level of the Heavenly Great Sage King Realm.

It has to be said that the fit between Long Qingyang and Long Yuan is much higher than imagined.

If it were an ordinary person, let alone absorbing the power of Longyuan, they would even be backlashed by Longyuan.

"He's really a lucky boy, he can escape from the Nine Dragon Cauldron... Hehe..." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Long Mie's mouth, and the dark and fierce metallic pupils revealed a few hints. Very sharp.

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At the same time, the more than one hundred contestants who had completed the first round of promotion went to the auditorium outside the court and returned to their respective team sections amidst many deep sighs and sighs.

For the dark saints and the light saints, the mentality immediately exploded.

In comparison, although the Samsara Saint Clan had a bad start, there were still super monsters like Lu Yuzhi and Yu Shenyin sitting in command, so the impact was not great.

However, the two races of darkness and light announced the end of the Saint Clan Conference.

"Based on this (situation), it is estimated that neither the patriarchs of the light saint clan nor the dark saint clan will attend this saint clan meeting."

"Does it need to be said? I knelt in the first round, and I lost my face!"

"It's really made history! I always feel that there will be very important things (things) happening in this Saint Clan Conference."

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"They're over there!"

Long Qingyang pointed to a spectator stand on a peak in the southwest and said.

Chu Hen and Luo Mengshang looked sideways, only to see Li Wushang, Long Zhan, Gong Yangyu and others looking at this side, Ye Yao, Qiao Xiaowan and others were also waving excitedly towards this side.

"Brother Chuhen, here, here..."

The three of Chu Hen smiled, and immediately walked towards that side with the crowd scattered on the stage.

There is a suspension bridge connecting the incomparably magnificent and vast Lingxiao Tiantai with the Jufeng auditorium.

As soon as the three of them walked across the suspension bridge, Ye Yao, Qiao Xiaowan and the others ran out of the auditorium.

"Congratulations to Brother Chuhen, Sister Mengshang and Brother Qingyang for passing the preliminary round." Ye Yao blinked her eyes and said.

"Wow! Very good, all three of them have passed, and the promotion rate is 100%!" Qiao Xiaowan laughed.

"Hehe, I was just lucky. The two of them won by virtue of their strength..." Long Qingyang smiled gently.

Several people walked into the team while talking.

"The next round is the second round. The rules of this round will be more brutal than the preliminary round. You have to be mentally prepared..."

Li Wushang stared at Chu Hen's handsome and calm face with deep meaning.

Chu Hen nodded slightly.

"I'll do my best!"

"You guys take a break! The preliminary competition has dragged on for so long, you must be very tired." Long Zhan also changed from being strict in the past, and became a loving father, taking care of the three of them.

"it is good!"

Chu Hen smiled slightly, and immediately pulled Luo Mengshang and Long Qingyang to sit down on the empty seat next to him.

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"It seems that the Saint Clan Conference is really cruel! I don't know who abused that person from the Saint Clan of Reincarnation." Qiao Xiaowan said to herself.

"That's right! The peak competition of this level is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It is estimated that there are still many monsters who have not shown their strength."

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The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

Luo Mengshang's beautiful eyes flickered, looking sideways at Chu Hen beside her.

The latter looked back sideways, his handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Luo Mengshang couldn't (can't jìn) understand.

She could clearly see that Chu Hen's mood was much more relaxed than before the preliminary round.

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"The teams of the top ten strongest saint races are here!"

Chu Hen's eyes swept around Ling Xiao's rooftop. Apart from the few holy clans that he saw in the Eastern District yesterday, there were obviously several other powerful teams.

It is inevitable that it is on a precipitous and magnificent mountain range in the northwest.

The aura emanating from that team was particularly unique and strange.

With them as the center, the surrounding air is slightly dark, with a desolate artistic conception of floating dust.

No need to think about it, it is the team of the Great Wilderness Saint Clan.

Later, Chu Hen also discovered the seats of the two most powerful holy clans, Hong Huang and Dragon Blood.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from those two teams from a distance, Chu Hen's brows also showed some solemnity.

"That Saint Race is..."

Suddenly, Chu Hen's moving gaze suddenly stopped on a luxurious grandstand in the east.

The crowd in the auditorium had a calm and profound aura.

Very composed.

It feels very low-key, but it cannot be ignored.

"Devouring the Saint Race..." Li Wushang who was beside him said casually.

"Oh?" Chu Hen was startled.

"A very low-key saint family, well-behaved, neither likes to fight for power, nor likes to walk around outside, and maintains a neutral relationship with everyone..."

Chu Hen nodded slightly.

In this chaotic world, the major ethnic groups are drawn to each other and confronted with each other, intrigues and deceptions, and people's hearts are hard to understand.

This Devouring Saint Race can be regarded as a clear stream.

Don't like interfering in (shēn) external affairs.

However, no matter how low-key he usually is, he will definitely not sit in the audience and act as an audience at the Saint Clan Conference.

The devouring saints, perhaps just like their name, are silent and undercurrents.

So far!

The top ten strongest saint races all appear!

Devouring, Stars, Burning Heaven, Jiuyou, Yaotong, Divine Eye, Great Desolation, Great Desolation, Dragon Blood, and Reincarnation...

The top ten bloodlines of the holy body compete for supremacy.

What kind of a Saint Clan Conference will it be... The world is turned upside down!