Chapter 1873 The Finals Begin, the Righteous Son of the Demon Emperor Sacrifices to the Sky

The venue for the Cosmic Jihad Finals can accommodate millions of spectators, and is divided into several viewing platforms, some of which are conventional and some are suspended.

Two words, atmosphere!

Jun Changxiao, as the suzerain of the participating party, was arranged on the floating platform farther north than the Dou Arena.

With a wide field of vision, you can witness the entire battle process without dead ends.

In contrast, the ordinary viewing platform is downgraded, because of the location, only a small part of the competition platform can be seen.

Fortunately, the organizer used the image formation method, and a huge light curtain stands in the sky with countless small light curtains, allowing the audience to keep an eye on the situation of each competition.

"It's a big deal."

Jun Changxiao sat down and inspected the entire venue.

Especially the construction of Bidoutai shocked him, because in addition to the main venue, there were twelve trapezoidal venues around it, which looked like a five-element gossip diagram when viewed from above.

"After all, it is the Cosmic Holy War Finals, so of course there must be a lineup." The system said.

Jun Chang smiled and said: "In the future, I will also hold the Zongmen Grand Competition to this specification, and let the warriors of the entire universe come to watch the battle!"

"The host should worry more about the disciple. Although the Demon Emperor does not dare to do anything, he is afraid of instigating the righteous child to do evil," the system said.

"I believe they can face everything."

Having said that, Jun Changxiao looked at the Demon Emperor who was far away on the opposite side, accidentally or unintentionally. It happened that the other party also looked over, and the two eyes met each other immediately, and electric light erupted.

Seeing that the spark of love was about to hit, a strong voice sounded in the main venue: "A contestant is invited to appear!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

A streamer of formations appeared in the twelve trapezoidal venues, and only one famous contestant appeared on the stage in a pose.

"Ah!"

When the warriors in the ordinary viewing platform saw their idols appearing, they roared out of control, and some even pulled out banners in support.

Millions of viewers, from different galaxies.

Almost every genius who appeared has a backup team, so the level of hustle and bustle can be said to shake the world.

However, when the disciples of the Wangu Sect headed by Lu Qianqian appeared in the trapezoidal venue, no one shouted for them, and no one cheered for them, as if a group of poor children who had no father's love and no mother's love were abandoned in the corner.

"Second brother."

Su Xiaomo covered her ears and said, "It's so noisy."

Li Qingyang hadn't answered yet, but was intercepted by Lu Qianqian in advance: "If they win the game, they will shut up."

"..."

Everyone whispered in their hearts: "Why did the big sister suddenly speak!"

"it is good!"

Su Xiaomo put his hands on his hips and grinned: "Win the game, win the championship, and make the entire venue quiet!"

Thankfully, the cheering voice overwhelmed his words, otherwise, if this was heard by the audience, it would definitely bring all kinds of contempt and ridicule.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The streamer of the formation is still flashing, and the contestants are still appearing.

I have to say that there are many galaxies in the upper cosmos, and after competing in the main competition, not only are there many players who finally entered the finals, but their strength is also very strong.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or the organizer deliberately arranged that the Heavenly Demon Emperor's righteous sons also appeared at the venue where the disciples of the Wangu Sect were present.

A name held his hand and sneered: "If the competition happens, I will let you die."

"Tsk tsk."

Su Xiaomo said: "The tone is not small."

Behind him, Li Fei, Tian Qi and others laughed in disapproval.

In terms of numbers,

They are definitely no match for the Demon Emperor's Yizi Regiment, but they are not afraid at all when they fight.

especially.

Yesterday the sovereign had ordered.

If you meet the adopted son of the Demon Emperor in the game, you don't need any kindness, just do it and you're done.

"Hoohoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

The disciples of the Wangu Sect and the righteous son of the Heavenly Demon Emperor were separated by dozens of feet.

The two sides stared at me, and I stared at you. Although they didn't make a direct move, the explosive momentum was already in the air, and the gloomy aura that filled the air made the nearby contestants shiver.

Two people.

Neither is good!

Don't win in the lottery!

"Um?"

He Wudi, who was like a little transparent, suddenly felt that he was being stared at, so he looked over with his feeling, and saw Yoshituan at the back, clenching his fists sharply, his eyes flashing with anger and killing intent.

"Tsk tsk."

Su Xiaomo also found out and said, "This guy is recovering very quickly from his injuries."

"It's just garbage." Ye Xingchen said disdainfully.

"Crack!"

Ling Li clenched his fists tightly, his fingernails tucked into his flesh, and said angrily in his heart: "I lost the main game, and I will never lose again in the finals!"

"Hey."

A brother in name next to him shook his head and said, "There is nothing special about these people. Someone was able to lose one after another. Sure enough, the adoptive father raised a waste."

"More expectation, more disappointment."

"If my adoptive father sent me to the Cangyun Department to fight, I would definitely win the championship easily."

In the past, the disciples of the Eternal Sect were ridiculed and ridiculed, and then the righteous brothers were ridiculed and ridiculed, and their fierce anger and mentality were about to explode.

...

After all the contestants came on stage, the organizers routinely began to speak.

Jun Changxiao leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest. He didn't open his eyes until the mother-in-law finished speaking, and the lottery was announced.

There is no difference between the lottery and the Galaxy competition. The 10,000 contestants present will choose an opponent, the winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated.

According to the roll call, Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang and others drew number cards one after another. Because there were many contestants in the first round, they did not draw their own people and started a civil war.

"Please enter the corresponding teleportation array for the first round of challengers."

"call!"

Li Shangtian took a deep breath, then walked to the teleportation formation in front, and said, "Brothers, I'll go first!"

He was the first disciple of Wan Guzong to fight.

"Senior brother!"

Li Qingyang and others encouraged: "Victory at the start!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Li Shangtian was sent to the corresponding competition venue.

And when the first batch of contestants entered the battle arena one after another, dozens of small light curtains appeared in the sky.

"I'm going!" Su Xiaomo raised his head, saw his junior brother and the contestants facing him, and said speechlessly, "Did you meet the righteous son of the Demon Emperor in the first game?"

"Hey."

Li Shangtian shook his head and said, "I'm lucky."

His opponent's name was Ling Shi, and he was also one of the righteous sons of the Demon Emperor who had just made fun of him.

"have to."

Jun Chang smiled and spread his hands and said, "As soon as the war started, there was a good show to watch."

"Boy."

Ling Ji tilted his head and said with a cold smile, "If the foster father sent me to the Cangyun Department, you and your classmates would not be standing in the finals, but would have gone to the underworld to report early."

"..."

Li Shangtian touched his nose and said, "How arrogant."

"Game start!"

At this moment, the referee announced loudly.

"Hoohoo!"

In an instant, dozens of battle platforms erupted with realm aura, turning into waves and spreading toward the nearby viewing platform.

"call out------"

Before the voice could fall, Ling Ji bent down and sprinted forward with his hands stretched out. His face gradually became hideous, and gradually became crazy.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Accept the fate of death!"

"..."

Hearing the second voice, Li Shangtian stood on the spot and shook his head, and then... his eyes were suddenly serious, and his whole body was enveloped by a special aura.

gradually.

Shadows loomed behind him.

From ethereal nothingness to flesh and blood.

This is an SS-level heroic soul similar to an ancient assassin. He stood proudly with his sword in his arms, his long hair scattered and half covering his face, and there was a sense of vicissitudes in his eyes.

who?

Jing Ke!

"Tsk tsk."

Jun Changxiao said unexpectedly: "Do you directly use your hole cards?"

"Qiang------"

At this moment, under the control of Li Shangtian, Jing Ke drew his sword and drew his sword to meet him.

"not good!"

"call out------"

Bidoutai fell into a static state.

Ling Shi kept sprinting, and stood there in a daze.

Jing Ke stopped behind him, a drop of blood gathered on the drawn sword, and said indifferently, "I can't kill King Qin, and I can't kill you?"

"Puff!".

After speaking, Ling Ji knelt on the ground, his hands were down, his head was tilted to one side, and there were obvious sword marks on his neck, perhaps because the speed was too fast, no blood splattered.

At the beginning of the finals, the name of the Demon Emperor sacrificed to the sky!