Chapter 437 Newcomer to the God Realm, the Battle of Fucheng, Begins

In the courtyard, the spirits of the Xia Clan sat eating, drinking and chatting in twos and threes.

"The Battle of Fucheng has three rounds in total, and in the first round of the sorting battle, more than 30,000 people have been eliminated." Emperor Zi Lei shook his head and sighed, "32,000 people, only the top 1,000 people are selected! One star field passed the preliminary selection There are only a dozen or so, calculated by proportion, it is normal for a god-level master of a star field to be wiped out in the sorting battle."

"It is said that the entire army was wiped out in the last Wanhua Banquet in the Tianxiang Starfield where I was." Yun Hai laughed, "But I believe that with Dongbo's strength, he will definitely be able to enter the top 1,000."

"Dong Bo can take down the Witch Warrior with one move, so it should be no problem to enter the top 1,000." Emperor Longshan also said.

A group of Xia Clan gods were talking there.

Dongbo Xueying smiled: "Don't praise me, everyone, you are more confident than me."

"I also believe that you, Xue Ying, can succeed." Yu Jingqiu, who was sitting next to him, also said, "It's a pity that the sorting battle is not open to the public, and we can't see it at all."

"right."

"It's not made public."

"What a pity..."

The spirits of the Xia Clan shook their heads and sighed.

The Fucheng battle is divided into three rounds, and the first round of sorting battle is not open to the public! The subsequent arena battles and survival battles are open to the public.

After the sorting battle is over, Anhai Prefecture will publicly announce the top 1,000 rankings, and those on the list will continue to screen later. Not on the list? That's all for now! Of course, many god-levels were too desperate, and died directly in the sorting battle.

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The lifespan of the gods is very long, just three days passed by in a flash.

"Dong Bo, Dong Bo, Lord Patrol invites you to come over, the battle of Fucheng is about to begin." The legionnaire came to inform.

"Lead the way ahead." Dongbo Snow Eagle went out.

Yu Jingqiu and a group of Xia Clan gods also followed, and soon arrived at Lord Patroller's residence. A large group of people had already gathered here, bustling with people!

Because of participating in the Battle of Fucheng, many of these god-level masters brought a group of companions and friends.

"Sixteen god-level masters will set off with me, and everyone else will wait here." Guan Xunshou said loudly, "The sorting battle is not open to the public, neither can you see it, nor can I see it! When the sorting battle is over, The rankings are made public...everything is naturally known."

"Um."

"Second brother, you have to be careful, give up if you can't bear it, don't lose your life."

"Master Commander, we'll just look at you."

Voices everywhere.

Dongbo Xueying also bid farewell to Yu Jingqiu, Yunhai, Zilei and others, and then sixteen god-level masters, including the seventh Meiyu and Dongbo Xueying, followed Guan Xunshou and set off.

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call.

A team of teams descended from the sky across the streamer.

After Dong Bo Xueying and his team landed, they looked around and saw dense figures, almost all of them were god-level masters. Of course, there is also a patrolling adult!

"The high place ahead is the Palace Master." Guan Xunshou said suddenly.

Dongbo Xueying and the others looked up one by one.

There are eight figures in the distance, among which there is a kind old man in the center of the highest one, and beside him sits an old man with a thick robe and snow-white beard. Below the two of them are six figures, each with a mighty and extraordinary aura.

"Huh?" Dong Bo Xueying recognized him at a glance, "Castle Master Baisha?"

The chubby Baisha City Lord glanced at the dense crowd of people below, and then his eyes fell on Dong Bo Xueying. He also smiled, and at the same time, a voice came directly into Dongbo Xueying's ears: "Dong Bo, I am with the Palace Master." They all said that you will definitely enter the top 100 and participate in the final battle of the court. Don't let me down."

Dongbo Xueying was helpless, this Baisha City Lord was more confident than himself.

At this time——

The old man with snow-white beard also glanced over and landed on this area.

The group of god-level masters in the Wushan Starfield, including Guan Xunshou, felt tight.

"What's going on, why is he looking here?" Dongbo Xueying and others were puzzled, only Seventh Meiyu turned his head to look elsewhere, the old man with thick robe and white beard smiled and continued chatting with Palace Master Anhai up.

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Meiyu." Guan Xunshou asked with a smile, "Do you know that senior?"

"I don't know." His Highness Seventh Meiyu, a handsome young man in white, said indifferently.

Guan Xunshou was taken aback for a moment, and could only smile helplessly.

How could an ordinary god dare to talk to him so coldly, but this His Highness can make a second-tier heavenly god his subordinate, which is obviously not something he can provoke.

"This old man..." Dongbo Xueying glanced away and thought quickly. Images and information appeared in his mind. He is the owner of Hongshi Mountain, and he knows all the great figures in the God Realm. Palace Master Anhai sits almost side by side, at least he must be a fourth-level heavenly god. There are only so many fourth-level heavenly gods in the God Realm! Judging by his appearance, is he the Lord Mo Xue?"

"Good guy." Dong Bo Snow Eagle murmured secretly, "Master Moxue ranks at the top of the four heavenly gods, and has lived for a long time. Compared with my master, the Lord of the Red Dust, his strength is probably comparable."

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On the high platform above, the envoy of the divine court stood up and saluted Palace Master Anhai first: "Palace Master, all the star regions are here, so I will start hosting?"

"Preside." Palace Master Anhai nodded.

The envoy of the divine court immediately walked to the front of the high platform, looked down at the densely packed figures in the distance, and said loudly: "As ordered by His Majesty, I will preside over the battle of Fucheng, and the Governor of Anhai will supervise it."

The sound is mighty, echoing everywhere.

Dongbo Xueying and the others looked up and listened carefully.

"The previous pre-selection of the star field was just to set a threshold and select a god-level master who is still capable." The envoy of the divine court said, "The battle of Fucheng is the real bloody screening, and the best hundred are truly selected. God-level masters, let’s go to the divine court! Before His Majesty, the final competition will be held in front of many powerful people.”

"The battle of Fucheng is divided into three rounds... Today is the first round of sorting battle."

The envoy of the divine court waved his hand as he spoke.

A scroll appeared in his hand. When he threw the scroll, it quickly became huge. The scroll was hundreds of millions of miles long, suspended above the sky, like a sky.

As the huge scroll unfolded slowly in the sky, within the scroll there were heaven, earth, mountains, rivers and rivers, forming a world of its own.

"Every time, I will send a thousand god-level masters in." The voice of the envoy of the god court was mighty, echoing in everyone's ears, "Batch after batch, 31,865 god-level masters will all finish the battle After that, the sorting battle is over. Set a detailed ranking based on your achievements in killing enemies, and announce the top 1,000. As for the 1,000, all will be eliminated."

"As for some rules, you should all know."

"It is forbidden to use world artifacts, blood refining weapons, etc., and it is forbidden to use some special treasures. Once discovered, they will be executed immediately." The envoy of the divine court ordered coldly, "If you find that you are unable to resist, just shout out and I will move you out .”

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The envoy of the divine court above said some rules coldly.

For the envoy who bears the order of His Majesty the Bloodshed God Emperor, he is not afraid of anyone! Even the mighty ones can't make trouble! If you dare to make trouble and affect the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet in the Divine Court, that is to provoke His Majesty!

"The battle of Fucheng, begin!" The envoy of the imperial court said coldly, "The first batch go in first."

Wow.

Speaking of the invisible power shrouding below, as a third-level heavenly god, he easily caught a thousand god-level masters among them, and instantly swish... a thousand figures were all grabbed towards the huge sky high in the air. Flying into the scroll, after touching the scroll, everything is submerged in it.

Dongbo Xueying and other 30,000 god-level masters all looked up at the huge scroll in the sky.

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