Chapter 1658 Emperor's Meeting

Not long after taking the number plate, the next round of competition began. An old man said coldly: "No. 9 in the middle group, No. 29 in the middle group."

As soon as he finished speaking, two middle-ranking emperors came on stage and started a fierce fight. In the final analysis, the battle between the emperor and the emperor is about the understanding of God's will. As soon as the two sides come up, they will bombard each other with God's will, and the one with greater strength will naturally have the advantage. This also caused the competition to progress very quickly, and the competition was over in a few breaths. One emperor was blown away but was not injured, and the other, stronger emperor, won.

After the middle group had ten rounds of competition, the upper group's competition began. However, the numbers 1 and 5 from the previous group were not called in this round. It was not until the next round that Zhang Jun heard the numbers being called.

"No. 1 and 5 in the previous group, against No. 8 in the previous group."

A high-ranking emperor stood on the stage. He was a middle-aged male cultivator with a cold and arrogant expression, showing an attitude of condescension to the common people. He said coldly: "Who comes up to die?"

Zhang Jun smiled slightly, took one step, and arrived on the stage, standing opposite the middle-aged male cultivator.

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "Who is coming? Tell me your name!"

"Emperor Yaoding." Zhang Jun said calmly, giving a name casually. In fact, when he appeared, his appearance had changed to that of another person. At this moment, he looked like a middle-aged man, with a thin face and a cold expression, wearing a black shirt.

"Hmph! Are you an unknown person, here to die?" the middle-aged monk scolded.

Zhang Jun suddenly said impatiently: "If you want to fight, then fight, if you don't want to roll over."

The middle-aged monk was furious: "How presumptuous! I am the arrogant emperor, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"roll!"

Zhang Jun waved his sleeves, and a mighty force of God's will struck him. Although he only activated a small part of God's will, the power of this blow was still extraordinary. I saw a big hand of white light slapping it directly. The terrifying power directly knocked the so-called aloof emperor away and fell heavily on the stage. superior.

The aloof emperor's face turned red with embarrassment. After standing up, he obediently stepped aside, not daring to say another word. Zhang Jun's blow gave him the feeling of being as invincible as the boundless sea. He knew very well that such a master could never be offended.

The eyes of the ten old men on the stage lit up, and one of them said: "The first and fifth in the previous group win!"

The lonely emperor stepped down and Zhang Jun also returned to his original place and stood beside the Five Thunder Emperor. Wu Lei couldn't help but ask: "How much force did your Majesty use in that blow?"

Zhang Jun said calmly: "It should be one percent."

Wu Lei said with a smile: "One percent? The other party is a high-class emperor, but he can't even bear one percent of your majesty's power. Your majesty is worthy of being the supreme emperor!"

The competition went on round after round, and time flew by. Zhang Jun won consecutively and soon entered the top four in the previous group. It has to be said that the top four are all masters, and even Zhang Jun admires their strength. Unfortunately, they were still not Zhang Jun's enemies and were easily defeated by him.

At the end, the ten old men ranked them all according to the number of wins among all the emperors who participated in the competition, and Zhang Jun was the first in the group. According to Tianwaitian, the top ten in the upper group will directly become the core disciples of Tianwaitian. The remaining members of the upper group became inner disciples.

In addition, the top twenty in the middle group are also eligible to become inner disciples. The rest became outer disciples. Finally, there is the lower group. The top 800 people in the lower group are qualified to become outer disciples. The rest are eligible to become registered disciples.

The total number of registered disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples will not exceed three thousand. As more emperor-level masters join, many of them will be eliminated. Of course, disciples at different levels will receive different qualities of the Little Destiny Talisman and receive different merits.

Core disciples will receive more God-willed tasks and thus receive more merit. Moreover, the core disciples can receive 60% of the merits, which is far more than the 30% for ordinary disciples. The tasks assigned to the inner disciples at the next level were correspondingly reduced, and they received only 50% of God's Will. The subsequent outer disciples and registered disciples are deduced in sequence.

Originally, they were divided into a super group, in which the supreme emperors participated in the competition. However, the superior emperor is not a trivial matter. No one came to attend this time, only Zhang Jun appeared pretending to be a high-class emperor.

Zhang Jun won the first place in the upper group and naturally became a core disciple. He stood together with the other nine core disciples. Finally, an old man stood up and handed a pill into each of their hands. The pill was fragrant and heavy in the hand. The old man said solemnly: "God has sealed the little destiny talisman in the pill. Please take it quickly!"

These people came here just to get the little destiny talisman, and they swallowed it without hesitation. Zhang Jun also imitated them and swallowed the pills into his abdomen. Once the pills entered his abdomen, they immediately turned into clear water and condensed into merit monuments. But Zhang Jun always felt that this merit monument looked a little weird.

Sure enough, as soon as the Merit Monument appeared, the yellow light in the Dantian suddenly shook, and it rushed over to wrap up the Merit Monument in an instant. There was a sudden scream from the merit monument, and then it turned into a black insect with black hair all over its body. This insect looks disgusting and emits a foul odor. It seems to be extremely afraid of the yellow light and keeps dodging.

However, as soon as the yellow light enveloped the insect, it turned into fly ash, and the yellow light returned to its original place.

Zhang Jun was surprised and thought to himself, "It's actually a Gu!" The yellow light forced the black worm to reveal its original form, and Zhang Jun immediately recognized it as a Gu. Gu is a kind of curse, but the difference is that it is cast on insects to harm people. Since it is a curse, it will naturally be swallowed up by the curse of the gods in Zhang Jun's body.

The moment the black worm was swallowed, far away in a mysterious place in the wilderness, a young man in a tall hat and ancient clothes suddenly groaned, and his body, which was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, swayed and almost fell down. He suddenly opened his eyes, with an expression of doubt on his face, and muttered, "Who can break my Gu technique?"

After understanding the truth of the so-called "small destiny talisman", Zhang Jun breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately shouted, "This pill is poisonous!"

The ten old men stared at him with cold eyes. Zhang Jun showed no fear and ignored them, continuing: "This pill is not a small destiny talisman at all, but a kind of poison!"

"Nonsense!" An old man was furious and raised his hand to suppress Zhang Jun directly.

Zhang Jun snorted coldly and hit back with a palm, and the two mighty wills of heaven collided with each other. He did not move at all, and the old man was blown away in an instant, spitting out a mouthful of black blood in mid-air, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

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