Chapter 816: The Number of Places Has Been Fixed

whoosh…

It was almost the moment when Sect Master Kuang Teng appeared on the competition stage.

The half-step Celestial Pole warrior, who had been triumphant on the competition stage, jumped off the competition stage without hesitation.

"You admit defeat before you even fight?" The surrounding warriors were all dumbfounded.

"A bunch of fools." The half-step Celestial Pole martial artist snorted disdainfully.

"Sect Master Kuanglan is a real powerhouse in the realm of heaven, so how can I win?"

"It's better to just admit defeat than to be injured and knocked down."

This strong man is quite straightforward.

Everyone knows the gap between the half-step celestial pole and the real celestial pole.

It was almost an instant kill situation.

Anyway, they are losing, it is better to admit defeat directly, and also avoid the pain of flesh and blood.

"I thought there would be a fierce battle. It seems that the competition for the seventh place can be ended immediately." Lu Zheng smiled.

Xiao Yi nodded.

If it is only the battles between the long-established half-step celestial poles.

The battle will indeed be extremely fierce, and it will last for a long time.

But the presence of a Celestial Realm powerhouse directly announced the ownership of the seventh place.

"Who wants to challenge?" Sect Master Kuanglan shouted.

The audience was silent and no one answered.

No one dared to accept the declaration of war by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Pole Realm.

Not long after, the old man on the martial arts platform, the first branch master of the Fengsha Hall, directly announced the seventh place, belonging to the Kuanglan Sect Master.

"The last place left." Zhuo Duxing's eyes were full of fighting intent.

"Perhaps, the old man can compete."

Among the warriors watching the battle, several half-step heavenly powerhouses also showed incomparable fighting intent.

The powerhouses in the Heavenly Pole Realm are all powerhouses who dominate the Wind Holy Region.

Either one is in a high position.

In the Fengji Conference, it was surprising that a Sect Master Kuanglan came to participate.

There is absolutely no way that there will be a second Celestial Realm to compete.

Then, for the 8th place, it is still unknown who will be the winner for many of the Banbutian Extreme Powerhouses present.

However, in the next second, the words of the old man on the competition platform stunned everyone present.

"The Fengji Conference, the competition for places has ended." The old man announced loudly.

"What?" The warriors present were shocked.

"Isn't there an 8th place that has not yet been contested?"

The old man said loudly, "The first 7 places have been selected by everyone's competition."

"For the eighth place, there are already candidates."

"Already selected?" The warriors present were full of surprise and anger.

"What are you kidding me, the default candidate can't be selected?"

"The Fengji Conference is a grand event in the entire Fengsheng region. The places are for the strong."

"How can you get it directly without competition."

"Not bad." Many warriors began to curse.

"Fengsha Temple, although you are the organizers of this Fengji Conference, but if you are so selfish, you are not afraid of being a joke if you spread it out?"

"The Wind Temple,

But to bully us ordinary warriors? "

For a time, in the entire Fengji Conference, tens of thousands of warriors were surrounded by turbulent emotions, and they seemed to be in a rage.

"Don't be impatient." On the competition stage, the old man frowned and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, the Wind Temple Hall will not give an explanation today, don't think about us giving up." Tens of thousands of warriors were extremely angry.

The number of places in the Fengji Conference is enough for everyone to covet.

If the strength is not as good as others, it will be fine if you can't compete for the place.

But if there is an internal quota, this is absolutely unacceptable to everyone.

"Cough cough." At this moment, an old cough sounded.

The sound was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

In the viewing seat, a figure slowly stood up.

"The quota was set by this old man." It was the Lord of the Wind Palace who spoke.

"Whoever has an opinion can come directly to the old man."

boom…

The voice of the Lord of the Wind Palace fell, and an inexplicable force swept the audience.

The breath of tens of thousands of warriors was instantly suppressed.

"The Lord of the Wind Palace..." The faces of the warriors changed.

"Now, do you still have any opinions?" The calm voice of the Wind Palace Master resounded throughout the audience.

"We..." The faces of the warriors were extremely ugly.

"Since it is the quota set by the Lord of the Wind Palace, we have no opinion."

A group of warriors gritted their teeth and finally shook their heads.

However, the unwilling expressions on everyone's faces proved that they were not as indifferent as they said.

In the viewing seat, the Lord of the Wind Palace did not care about the faces of the warriors.

"Those who have won the quota, go to the competition stage." The calm voice of the Lord of the Wind Palace spread throughout the audience.

swoosh...swish...swish...

Seven people, including the first prince Fengsheng, Chu Rou, Yu Feng, the sixth prince, Qin Hongyi, and Sect Master Kuanglan, jumped onto the competition stage one after another.

"Well." The Lord of the Wind Palace glanced at the seven people with satisfaction.

Then, he waved his hand.

Seven consecutive rays of light appeared out of thin air in front of the seven people.

"Huh?" The seven people looked puzzled, and then their expressions changed.

"This...this is..."

The faces of the First Prince, Chu Rou, Yu Feng and the others did not change much.

On the contrary, Qin Hongyi, the sixth prince, Sect Master Kuanglan, and others, all had surprises written on their faces.

"Such astonishing aura is far superior to the top-grade elemental artifact, could it be a holy artifact?" Sect Master Kuanglan exclaimed.

"Holy Artifact?" Below, all the warriors took a deep breath and looked envious.

"Holy Artifact? How is this possible." Lu Zheng frowned.

"That's an incomparable treasure that even the powerhouses of the Promise Holy Realm covet."

"It's not a holy weapon." Xiao Yi shook his head.

The name of the holy artifact was learned from the conversation with the master of the Duanmu Temple before.

The so-called holy artifact is a powerful treasure that only the powerhouse of the Promise Realm is qualified to obtain and use.

Because of the infinite realm, also known as the holy realm, this powerful treasure is called the holy artifact.

The Holy Artifact is completely above the Yuan Artifact.

Even in the ancient times, it was a very rare thing, and it was not necessarily owned by ordinary powerhouses in the Promise Realm.

Such a rare treasure, even the Wind Temple, can't take out seven at once.

"This is a sub-sacred weapon." On the competition stage, the Lord of the Wind Palace gave the answer.

"It turned out to be a sub-sacred artifact." All the warriors showed a sudden look on their faces, but the envy on their faces did not subside too much.

The so-called sub-sacred artifact, the power is between the sacred artifact and the top-grade elemental artifact.

The power is stronger than the top-grade Yuan Artifact, but it has not reached the level of the Holy Artifact.

"These seven sub-sacred weapons are used as bodyguards for the seven of you to enter the Empty Holy Land." The Lord of the Wind Palace looked at the seven and warned.

"After coming out of the empty holy place, it must be returned, is it clear?"

"Yes, Hall Master Xie Feng." The seven people took the sub-sacred artifact and thanked them.

"Okay, you can follow me to the empty holy land." The Lord of the Wind Palace said aloud, and then the figure flashed and flew forward.

The Empty Holy Land is the center of the large and quiet Holy Land.

The only people who can really enter the Holy Land of Empty are the seven people who have got the quota.

The rest of the people can only wait at the edge of the empty holy place.

A group of warriors followed the Lord of the Wind Palace.

In just ten minutes, everyone came to the center of the Holy Land of Wind and Stillness.

A violent and astonishing gust of wind surrounded the surroundings.

The gust of wind that seemed to annihilate people's spirits made people shudder.

At the very front, at the very center of the gust of wind, there was a figure sitting cross-legged in it.

Let the Annihilation wind rage, but it can't hurt him in the slightest.

"That's it?" A group of warriors looked at the figure in front of them in surprise.

"That's the owner of the 8th place." The Lord of the Wind Palace chuckled.

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Third more. nt

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