Chapter 917 Ding Qianqiu

On this day, the weather was sunny and sunny, and the square in the center of Chaotian City was crowded with people, which had long been gathered by countless warriors.

The large formation in Chaotian City has already opened, and the breath of formation is everywhere, obviously for fear of an accident and a bloody conflict.

"Please come forward with the forces and players who have won the quota. The forces who have not won the quota, please retire outside the square. If you are not qualified, you still enter the square. Once you are discovered, you will be shot."

The many powerhouses of the Tianji Pavilion looked at the crowded square, and said coldly.

Because there are too many people, the Tianji Pavilion adopts the deletion and selection system, that is, all qualified people enter the square, and when the secret realm of the demons is opened, this group of people can enter the secret realm, and the people outside the square, are not eligible to enter.

At the same time, in order to prevent the crowd from being chaotic, the incoming forces started with the upper-level forces, followed by the middle-level forces, and finally the lower-level forces.

"Look, people from the seven high-ranking forces are here."

I don't know who shouted, everyone looked up and saw more than a hundred terrifying figures in the sky instantly descending on the square.

This group of people exudes a terrifying aura, and each of them is a master of the martial king level, especially the seven leading people.

"Shangguanlu, how are the preparations here?"

One of the old men, with eagle-eyed eyes and sharp eyes like knives, looked at the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion.

"Several, all of them are ready. The seal of the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm has reached its weakest point. As long as the number of people is all together, the seal can be opened and the secret realm can be opened." Tianji Pavilion Pavilion Master saw the seven people and said with a smile.

These seven people are the ancestors of the seven great dynasties, and they are also the top seven powerhouses in the Land of Hundred Dynasties.

"In that case, let's start entering." An old woman said lightly.

"Yes!"

The master of Shangguan Lu Pavilion bowed, and then came to the square and shouted to the crowd below: "Now, please first invite people from the seven high-ranking dynasties to enter the square."

After a low shout, a dense crowd of warriors immediately poured out from the crowd. There were thousands of people. They entered the square at the first time, and came to the core of the square, surrounded by more than one hundred warrior kings.

Almost instantly, the core area of ​​the square was completely filled.

"Ma De, these seven high-ranking dynasties are too despicable. A dynasty has 20 places for Martial Kings and 100 places for Martial Artists. How many times are we?"

"Fuck, 140 Martial Kings and more than 700 geniuses entered at once, so how many places are there for our remaining forces?"

"Shh, be quiet. You can't find death. If you criticize the Seven Dynasties here, stay away from death."

There were whispers from the crowd, looking at the thousands of warriors in the center of the square, all of them looked ugly.

In the Land of Hundred Dynasties, there are nearly 200 low-level forces, while there are only seven high-level dynasties. However, in terms of quota, a low-level force has only three genius places, that is, nearly 200 low-level forces. The number of geniuses who can enter is not even as good as the number of geniuses who can enter the seven great dynasties, not to mention the number of places at the Martial King level. How can this make everyone not angry?

At the same time as they raised their heads solemnly, their hearts were full of curses.

In the crowd, Qin Chen felt nothing.

This world is a world where the weak eat the strong. The weak will be oppressed. If they want to protect their rights and interests, relying on the mercy of the strong is undoubtedly a fool's dream. The only thing that can be relied on is their own efforts.

"Next, there are thirty-seven middle-level players invited to enter."

Shangguan Lu shouted again.

Immediately, more than 100 warrior kings and strong men emerged from the crowd, and at the same time, there were more than 300 warriors.

A middle-level force has five places for Martial Kings and ten places for geniuses. Although it can't compare with the upper-class dynasties, it is enough to make countless lower-class forces envy.

And the so-called middle powers here, in addition to the middle dynasties like the Dawei Dynasty, the powers like Xuanyingu also belong to the ranks of the middle powers.

"I heard that among the newly promoted middle-level dynasties this time, there is one called the Dawei Dynasty. I don't know which one it is?"

Suddenly, among the ancestors of the seven great dynasties in the center of the square, one of them spoke in a deep voice, his eyes shining brightly.

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, causing everyone's eyes to be condensed.

Because everyone can see that this person is the ancestor of the Dagan Dynasty - Ding Qianqiu!

Who does not know the grievances between the Dagan Dynasty and the Dawei Dynasty? All of a sudden, they were all shocked. Could it be that the ancestor of the Great Gan Dynasty was going to attack the Great Power Dynasty at this time?

"Old Ancestor, that group of people are the people of the Dawei Dynasty!"

In the Dagan Dynasty crowd, someone immediately spoke, pointing to Qin Chen and his party outside the square.

"Oh? It's them, huh, they are really brave. I thought they were some kind of characters, but it doesn't look like it!"

Ding Qianqiu snorted coldly, and there was a faint killing intent in his eyes.

This trace of killing intent was revealed, and Liu Tai and others suddenly felt stunned. The whole person seemed to be stared at by some fierce beast.

"It's a person from the Dagan Dynasty!"

Liu Tai and his party sank in their hearts. After offending the Dagan Dynasty, they naturally knew the warriors of the Dagan Dynasty and recognized Ding Qianqiu at a glance.

"Everyone, be careful, those people are from the Dagan Dynasty, be careful." Liu Tai's expression was serious and his eyes were heavy.

Everyone's eyes became dignified.

Only Qin Chen sneered, "Don't worry, don't tell me the people of this great dynasty dare to do it here, but after entering the secret realm of the demons, I don't know what's going on, so I must be more vigilant."

Sure enough, as Qin Chen said, a group of strong men in the Daqian Dynasty looked at them one after another, but they were not ready to do it, they just stared at them coldly, with bad intentions.

"Ancestor, should we do them now?"

Ding Qianqiu lowered his head, and a middle-level seventh-order Wu Wang said with a grin, and there was a strong disdain between his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, it's not time yet." Ding Qianqiu sneered, squinting his eyes and said, "Everyone remember their appearance, I want this Dawei Dynasty to enter the secret realm of demons happily, and the last one can't get out alive. ."

"Hey, Old Ancestor, don't worry."

"I'll leave this group of scumbags to us."

"You don't need to worry about your ancestor."

A group of strong men of the Great Gan Dynasty all laughed wickedly.

"How come you have eighteen people, more than the number?"

When Qin Chen and others entered the square, suddenly, a strong man from Tianji Pavilion snorted coldly and stopped Qin Chen and the last three of them.