Chapter 443: God Realm Rookie Ranking

Boom~~~ The stone door of the quiet room opened, Dong Bo Xue Ying rushed out, all the gods of the Xia clan looked up in the courtyard of the cave, Yu Jingqiu was waiting for Dong Bo Xue Ying outside: "Snow Eagle, look. "

Dong Bo Snow Eagle looked up, and a huge blood-colored scroll had appeared in the sky. The scroll was slowly unfolding, and the unfolded part had begun to reveal its name, starting from the very end and the bottom...

"The thousandth place, Bright Horn Star Field, Yan Feng."

"..."

The names appeared one after another, the ranking and star field characters were relatively small, while the names were relatively large!

All the gods of the Xia Clan, Yu Jingqiu, including Dong Bo Xueying, all nervously looked up. It must appear on the ranking, if it is not on the top, then... my trip to the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet in the Divine Court is over!

"Hahaha, father, father, it's your name." Dongbo Xueying clearly heard the sound of joy coming from a cave about tens of miles away, because the god-level masters who participated in the banquet of thousands of flowers in the imperial court were all suppressed. Arranged in this large area, the distance may be several miles away, and the distance may be a million miles at most. An ordinary cave itself occupies an area of ​​several miles.

"congratulations."

"Brother Yuan."

Voices came from everywhere.

With the announcement of the rankings, some of the people on the rankings were immediately overjoyed.

He heard voices faintly coming from the caves in the distance outside, but the small area where Dongbo Snow Eagle lived, that is, the area where the masters of the Wushan Starfield lived, was very quiet, because 300 names had been announced. But there is not a single one from the Wushan Starfield.

"You all come to me." Guan Xunshou's voice came out.

"Guan Xunshou told us to go over, let's go." Dong Bo Xueying said under control, and at the same time secretly laughed, he was also a first-class true meaning extraordinary, and he was even nervous because of the ranking being made public!

"Dong Bo's strength is superb, he must be in the forefront."

"must."

"I think it will be in the top 100."

All the gods of the Xia Clan talked to each other and walked out of the cave. Although they were walking, they all looked up at the slowly unfolding scroll in the sky and at the newly revealed name.

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The cave mansion guarded by the star field patrol gate is naturally much more luxurious, and now even the second-level heavenly god Mrs. Sang, General Tu and several other world gods have come here. There is also a god-level master who came from everywhere.

Although there are sixteen god-level masters who participated in the battle, there are only eight of them alive in the Wushan Starfield... but after going through the sorting battle, there are only eight left alive!

Of course, it is not known whether those who died had practiced too much body technique! At least the ones who rushed over to join the battle are now only eight left.

"Brother Dongbo."

"Brother Dongbo."

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Meiyu."

When everyone arrived, they greeted each other briefly, and couldn't help but look up.

The red-haired man with a half mask holding the handle of the knife in one hand and staring at the names that appeared in the unfurled scroll in the sky, no, no! Still no!

"Why not?" Guan Xunshou also frowned.

"Six hundred names have been announced." General Tu also said, they are very confident in their Wushan Starfield this time, because there are two strong enough existences in the Wushan Starfield—His Royal Highness the Seventh Meiyu and Dong Bo! Those are those who can easily kill the fierce witch warriors. They think that there is no guarantee that they will finally break into the top 100 to participate in the battle of the gods, but it should be no problem to rank the top 1,000 in the battle.

But as the ranking got higher and higher, they also became nervous.

Because the further you go, the harder it is!

"Eight hundred!"

"Nine hundred!"

Time seemed to pass very slowly. When the 900 names were announced and the top 100 names were announced, every name on Gao Kong's slowly unfolding scroll was also one size bigger! The font is larger and more prominent.

"Your Highness should be fine." Mrs. Sang was also a little nervous. She was very confident in her Highness, and this time the Lord Mo Xue also came to watch the battle. She guessed that the Lord might already know the final ranking, but the Lord didn't come to inform. She didn't dare to ask.

"We must enter, we must, we must!" the red-haired man said silently in his heart with evil spirits in his eyes under the mask.

This is his chance to soar!

Entering the top 1,000, even if you lose the arena, you can easily enter some powerful forces. It is also very easy to enter the Bloodshed God Court and obtain ranks, and even the ranks are relatively high! Generally, through the pre-selection of the star field, one can easily obtain a rank. After all, 10 million years... There are only a dozen or so in a star field, and it is still very easy to get a rank.

Ninety.

eighty.

The speed at which the names appeared also slowed down, and each name caused cheers from some cave houses in the distance.

Seventy.

Sixty...fifty...forty...thirty...twenty...

"How is it possible, there must be." Mrs. Sang, the god of the second level of heaven, frowned and looked anxiously in her eyes.

His Highness the Seventh Meiyu, a handsome young man in white, looked up calmly, but frowned slightly, as if there was a trace of worry.

"Entered the top twenty." Yu Jingqiu was also a little anxious, she carefully read each name, "What about Xue Ying, it is impossible for Xue Ying not to enter the top one thousand."

"Name, name..."

Emperor Zilei, Emperor Yunhai, Emperor Longshan, etc. of the Xia clan watched anxiously.

Everyone is anxious.

Including Guan Xunshou and General Tu, because the higher the ranking, the more hopeless, Guan Xunshou shook his head: "It shouldn't be, there is His Royal Highness Meiyu and Dong Bo, the seventh, they should be able to enter the ranking, if you don't ask for them all, anyway The last one." Now there are 985 names, and none of them belong to Wushan Starfield.

Gradually……

Twelve, eleven.

Tenth place!

"Tenth place, Sanquan Starfield, Duohe." The name is obviously much larger, and a line of text almost occupies a column of the entire scroll, which is much larger than the previous text.

"Duohe."

"Haha, Master Duohe, you are really amazing."

"Patriarch Duohe."

Cheers came from afar.

However, the courtyard guarded by Guan Xun was completely silent, everyone was staring at the scroll, eager to look at it, the scroll slowly unfolded, and at the same time, a row appeared——

"Ninth place, Wushan Starfield, seventh plum rain."

Everyone in the courtyard of Wushan Starfield was stunned.

"Hahaha..." Guan Xunshou burst into laughter, "It belongs to my Wushan Starfield, hahaha..."

"Congratulations, Your Highness." Mrs. Sang saluted repeatedly.

The Seventh Meiyu dressed in white looked up, her brows loosened, and she said softly: "The Anhai Mansion is indeed like a cloud of masters."

"Your Highness is really amazing, ninth, ranked in the top ten."

"His Highness's strength, presumably the next screening will be easy, and he will definitely be able to participate in the battle of the gods in the end."

"I admire you."

A group of people around, even the few world gods came to congratulate.

This is congratulations from the bottom of my heart. If they rank eighty or ninety in the sorting battle... after going through the survival battle in the arena later, it's hard to say whether they can still be ranked in the top 100. However, even if there are still two rounds of selection, the ninth-ranked master can still be sure of staying in the top 100. This is the time to go to the divine court and participate in the battle of the divine court.

There was commotion and cheers on Wushan Starfield.

Amid the turmoil, the ancestors of the Xia Clan were a little anxious.

"Why not, not yet!"

They watched anxiously one by one.

Because of the celebration of the seventh plum rain, she had already reached the fifth place before she knew it, and soon the fourth place.

"Third place, Dongya Starfield, Jiushe." The font was even bigger and even glowing.

At this moment, countless beings in the entire Anhai Fucheng are watching, and they have all memorized this name. How amazing is it to be able to rank third in the sorting battle?

"Second place, Gongshu Starfield, Drunken Lonely Guest." This name is bigger and dazzling.

The entire Anhai Fucheng seemed to be quiet.

Everyone is waiting...

Waiting for the last name.

"I will definitely be on top, definitely will, definitely will be." The red-haired man with half a mask tightly holding the handle of the knife with one hand, said silently in his heart.

"The last one."

Yu Jingqiu and the ancestors of the Xia Clan looked up nervously.

Dongbo Xueying also looked up nervously, the last name...

"Number one..." The last name shone with golden light, and the speed at which the name emerged was very slow, word by word...

"Wu Shan..."

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