Chapter 1623 Champion Phase

After leaving the guest courtyard in the West Wing, Chu Hen returned on the same road.

"Boom..."

Before arriving at the venue of the meeting on Lingxiao Tiantai, Chu Hen looked far away at the terrifying black storm gathering in the sky ahead.

Earth-shattering, the universe paled.

A particularly majestic breath filled the sky.

Even though they were far apart, Chu Hen could still perceive the strong spatial rhythm originating from the competition area of ​​the conference.

Another monster battle of the strongest saint race?

Chu Hen was slightly startled.

Immediately, Chu Hen couldn't help speeding up his movement, dragging out a bunch of afterimages in the void and darting towards the sky ahead.

...

However, when Chu Hen returned to the Lingxiao Tiantai competition area, the battle seemed to be over.

The battle table was already devastated everywhere, and sunken and cracked sinkholes can be seen everywhere. The chaotic and violent reverse turbulence has not completely subsided, and white steam is still faintly emitting from the cracks in the rocks on the ground.

The huge competition area fell into a lot of silence.

Countless people opened their eyes wide, their faces full of disbelief.

And even Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu, Sen Yuan, Long Mie and many other super evildoers of the strongest saint clan still looked shocked, and their eyes couldn't hide their horror.

...

"What happened?"

Returning to the original auditorium, Chu Hen asked Long Qingyang, Ye Yao and others beside him.

A few people obviously didn't react.

Even when Chu Hen came back, he didn't show much surprise.

"Three tricks, just three tricks..." Long Qingyang frowned thickly, and his words were filled with amazement.

"Three strokes?"

"En! Mo Nanquan, who devoured the holy clan..." Long Qingyang turned around to face Chu Hen, and said word by word, "It only took three moves,

You just defeated Yao Yong from the Great Wilderness Saint Clan..."

What?

As soon as these words came out, Chu Hen couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Following the eyes of everyone in the audience, he swept straight to the Lingxiao rooftop.

On the vast fighting arena that spans more than two thousand feet, a young man with the power of engulfing darkness surging in his body is proudly looming in the void.

However, below, another young man was standing in the sunken and collapsed ruins of the tiankeng with a relatively weak breath.

The scattered power of the wilderness floated around him, but it was difficult to gather them together.

Looking from a distance, the other party's face was full of unwillingness, and strands of blood slipped down his left fingertips and dripped into the cracks in the stone.

The one from the Great Wilderness Saint Clan obviously suffered serious injuries.

...

After the death-like silence, followed by the uncontrollable restlessness.

"Wow!"

"My God, devouring the saints is too strong, isn't it?"

"I thought the two were evenly matched!"

"Three strokes defeated Yao Yong who was at the Zhundi level, what level of cultivation has this Mo Nanquan achieved?"

...

Whether it is Yao Yong of the Great Wilderness Saint Clan.

It was still Mo Nanquan who devoured the holy clan.

They are all favorites to win the championship this year.

However, the Devouring Saint Race is a very low-key group, and they even seldom communicate with other Saint Races, which makes the popularity and popularity of this group of evildoers significantly lower than other strongest Saint Races.

Ink is hard to complete.

This name is not as resounding as Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu, Long Mie, Sen Yuan and others.

However, at this moment, this super evildoer from the Devouring Saint Clan directly amazed everyone and shocked the entire audience.

...

"It's really shocking!"

"If you don't make a sound, it's enough. If you make a blockbuster, the devouring saints are probably coming prepared this year."

...

The crowds of the major saint races were all amazed.

All the evildoers of all races felt the pressure.

On the throne of the emperor of the ten directions.

Emperor Huang's face was gloomy, especially ugly.

He glanced at the devouring emperor on the left, and said, "Yes, this is very 'swallowing saints' style..."

The other great emperors couldn't help but smiled at each other.

Emperor Xingchen accepted it with a smile, "Emperor Devourer is usually unsmiling, but at critical times, he has never lost the chain. Judging from his performance in this battle just now, Devourer Saint Clan looks like a champion."

"You guys are making fun of me. With Emperor Reincarnation here, it's not my turn to devour the saints to speak."

The Devouring Emperor replied lightly.

However, the others also subconsciously turned their attention to the Great Emperor Samsara who was sitting in the center.

Regarding the scene just now, Emperor Samsara still didn't have much emotional change. From the beginning to the end, he was as calm as a sculpture.

To know.

The reincarnation saints are only one champion away from being able to take over the Heavenly Emperor Order.

At this time, the reincarnation holy clan is more nervous than other clans, but judging from the performance of the reincarnation emperor, it seems that he doesn't care about the changes on the field at all.

"They're all ruthless people..." Emperor Huang let out a deep breath, calming down his unhappy heart a little.

After all, he is a big shot who is used to the ups and downs of the world.

Even if the Great Wilderness Saint Clan stopped at the second round of the Saint Clan Conference so far, Emperor Huang would not make a fuss about it too much. In more than 20 Saint Clan Conferences, you come and go, and the winners and losers have long been seen through by these great emperors. , unless it was a loss in the finals, it might affect their mood.

...

"In this round of battle, it is difficult for the devouring saints to win all of them."

Shangguan Wuce, the master of Lingqu Peak, announced loudly.

"Wow!"

The uncontrollable noise came and went, and the sighs of regret from the Great Wilderness Saint Clan were directly drowned in the applause.

...

"It's too powerful, I didn't expect Devouring Saints to be so powerful!"

"This year's Saint Clan Conference is worth seeing."

"Well, it is estimated that in order to prevent the reincarnation saints from winning the championship, all the saints have drawn out their cards!"

...

No one said that Yao Chung of the Great Wilderness Saint Clan was not good enough, but that Mo Nanquan was too strong.

It took only one battle.

Mo Nanquan showed the appearance of a champion.

...

"Hey, Brother Chuhen, are you back?"

Ye Yao, Qiao Xiaowan and the others realized that Chu Hen had returned to them.

"How is Sister Mengshang?"

Several people looked at Chu Hen and said.

The latter smiled slightly, "It's nothing serious."

"That's good, when you're not around, another person has been promoted..." Ye Yao said.

"Um!"

"It's not sister Qianyu..."

"Huh?" Chu Hen was stunned for a moment, showing doubts on his face, and asked tentatively, "Is she eliminated?"

"That's not true. Sister Qianyu had a truce, and then the woman from the reincarnation saint clan won the promotion quota by means of 'controlling hegemony'... Then the two people from the Great Wilderness Saint Race and the Devouring Saint Race entered the stage..."

Hearing Ye Yao's explanation, Chu Hen let out a sigh of relief, and the light in his eyes returned to calm.

...

After Yao Yong of the Great Wilderness Saint Clan was defeated and left the field, Mo Nanquan, the Swallowing Saint Clan, looked down at the surrounding players' seats with a posture of suppressing the audience.

But after a while, no one came to the stage.

Seeing this, Shangguan urged helplessly, "Where is the attacker?"

The audience was crowded.

A pair of eyes swept over the bodies of several other holy clan evildoers.

"If there is no attacker on stage, he will become the third player to dominate the competition area..."

Shangguan's helpless vision swept everyone away, and he immediately waved his arms.

"I declare that it is difficult to devour the holy ink, advance!"

promotion!

After Senyuan and Lu Yuzhi, Mo Nanquan won the third place again.

In other words, out of ten places, only seven are left.

However, the Nine Serenities Saint Clan and the Great Wilderness Saint Clan were basically included in the ranks of being eliminated.

Among the seven quotas, relatively speaking, there is a little looseness.

...

The second after Shangguan Wuce announced that Mo Nanquan had been promoted, an imposing young man slowly walked from the auditorium off the court to the Lingxiao rooftop.

Every time the opponent took a step, a hot aura of arrogance rose on the ground.

Everyone was shocked.

"It's him!"

Mo Nanquan, who was about to leave the field, subconsciously stopped his figure, his eyes were slightly fixed, and there was a little fear in his eyes...