Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Just because the tree is big, it attracts the wind. Ling Feng is now in the limelight, so he has naturally become the target of public criticism.

"Lord Souji, it seems there are many people who want to defeat you. Hehe..."

Lu Chong grinned at Ling Feng.

To sum it up, when Ling Feng first joined the Sao Feng camp, Lu Chong was still his deputy captain. Now, Ling Feng has become the commander-in-chief of Sao Feng.

However, later in the battle at the Sea of ​​Qujing, Ling Feng indirectly helped Lu Chong and Yan Qiutong, the fateful couple, and brought their lovers together to finally get married. Therefore, Lu Chong was probably the most loyal to Ling Feng in the entire Sao Feng camp. None of his subordinates.

"It doesn't matter, it's not that easy to defeat me."

Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows and said with a faint smile: "If there is a scuffle, everyone should stay away from me, so as not to harm Chi Yu."

In the Ten Thousand Races Arena, geniuses from all races in the star regions gathered together. With so many contestants, it was naturally impossible to fight one on one one by one. It would take a long time to decide the final champion.

"Yes, Mr. Souji!"

Duanmu Bai, Lu Chong and Yin all nodded towards Ling Feng. Only Yan Jinghong was sitting on the stone platform with a cold expression on his face. There was a cold light in his eyes, and he didn't know what was going on. Think about something.

However, now Yan Jinghong has integrated the divine patterns of the Xuntian Ice Clan and has long been reborn.

With his current strength, he might be able to fight even against a monster like Kakabel.

Boom!

At this moment, as the concise opening remarks of the nine clan chiefs finally came to an end, on the top of the God of War Mountain, above the central square, a huge arena slowly rose until it was about three feet above the ground, and then stopped.

Then, golden light flashed, and the huge arena was divided into ten, flying out in all directions, turning into ten floating arenas.

For a moment, the sky and the earth rumbled, thunder rolled from the sky, and ten floating arenas were like a chain of beads, forming a ring in mid-air and spinning at high speed.

"Wow! It's so shocking!"

"This is so spectacular!"

Everyone raised their heads high. The scene in front of them really shocked everyone's eyes.

"This is the ancient magic circle that comes with the arena. First of all, when you get on the arena, under that high-speed rotating force field, all your strength will be suppressed at least ten times. At the same time, the barrier around the arena will be suppressed. More stable."

"Yes, the battle between these monsters will be earth-shattering every minute. By then, the venue will probably be blown up before the game is over."

"Not only that, the high-speed rotating arena produces terrifying high-speed centrifugal force, which will also throw everything on the arena away. According to seniors who have participated in the Ten Thousand Races Arena, this kind of power is almost equivalent to the legendary The power of three thousand ancient dragons.”

"Holy crap, the power of three thousand ancient dragons? Doesn't that mean that if the strength is not enough, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to stand in the ring."

"What you want is this effect. If you are not a real monster, how can you be qualified to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Arena?"

"Haha, it would be funny if someone couldn't even stand up there!"

…

A word from everyone, a word from me, can be regarded as revealing the mystery of this Ten Thousand Races Arena.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly. The power of three thousand ancient dragons was almost equivalent to the power of more than a thousand dragon elephants.

But he controls hundreds of millions of dragon powers, and the divine power of more than a thousand dragon elephants has no impact on him at all.

However, the divine power of a thousand dragon elephants is indeed the threshold of the ancestral realm.

In other words, if you want to stand firmly in the ring, you need to have at least more than two thousand physical strength that exceeds the divine power of Dragon Elephant. Otherwise, you can basically be declared eliminated.

"interesting."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, looking forward to the next game even more.

After a while, the barriers above the ten arenas slowly took shape, and a unique star map was suspended in the sky above each arena, corresponding to different groups.

Obviously, the first round of knockout matches will naturally be divided into ten groups and played at the same time.

There were nearly 10,000 contestants who finally passed the Ten Thousand Races Sky Hunt.

Most of them couldn't even occupy the King-level Immortal Palace. In the end, they could only simply set up a tent at the foot of the mountain, or simply sleep in the open air. The conditions were not difficult.

In comparison, those who occupy the Immortal Palace, even the most inferior Lord-level Immortal Palace, are actually the best among the crowd.

"The rules of the first round are very simple!"

At this time, the nine chiefs of the clans had already boarded a cloud platform in front of the arena, and they acted as the referees for this Ten Thousand Races Arena.

Nine people refereeing at the same time can naturally ensure the absolute fairness and justice of the Ten Thousand Races Arena.

The person who spoke was the leader of the Haotian Divine Clan, Ye Changtian.

"First of all, please invite the owners of the ten emperor-level immortal palaces to board the ten arenas respectively. On your palms, there will be patterns corresponding to the star maps on the arenas. That is your arena."

After the words fell, the ten building owners occupying the Immortal Palace raised their right hands one after another. Sure enough, a mysterious star map appeared in the palm of their hand.

This pattern corresponds to the mysterious star map suspended above the boundary of the ten arenas.

A kind of connection in the dark, automatically bound. This connection is a bit similar to when he entered the emperor-level immortal palace before, but it is a little different.

"From this moment on, you will automatically become the champions of the ten arenas, and the first round of selection requires your cooperation!"

Ye Changtian continued: "After you board your respective arenas, the aura in your bodies will automatically be released, forming a unique pressure. As long as other contestants can be under the pressure of your respective aura, If you persist until the end, you will advance smoothly.”

"Only ninety-nine places will be left in each arena. That is to say, as long as the ninety-nine people persist, they will be able to stay. All other contestants will be eliminated!"

The rules are indeed very simple. There are only ninety-nine people left in ten arenas.

Including the ten champions, that is to say, after the first round of competition, there will only be a thousand people left in the ten arenas.

This screening method is indeed a quick way to cut through the mess.

Basically, more than 90% of them were cut off with one knife.

"Damn it! This is too shameful. If you are unlucky and choose the most perverted ones, how can you withstand it?"

"It's up to fate!"

In the player area, many relatively weak players were praying to God one by one, hoping not to be assigned to the ring where Ling Feng, Ye Weiyang or Kakabel were.

Relatively speaking, these three people are the most terrifying.

Whoosh whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, the ten emperor-level immortal tower masters flew out directly and landed on the ten arenas respectively.

Then, according to the different attributes of each person, the arena began to turn into different colors, and the momentum and pressure swept over, filling the entire arena.

The most terrifying one among them is similar to what everyone had guessed before.

"How will we be allocated next? Do we have to choose it ourselves?"

"Yes, you can choose it yourself, right?"

Many players began to make small calculations in their minds. If they had to choose, they would definitely choose those with relatively weak auras.

"Which arena you will be assigned to depends on the choice of the arena."

On the Yunxiao Platform, Ye Changtian put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"Ah? Choice of the arena? Will you still choose the arena?"

Everyone was stunned again, obviously confused.

However, at this moment, points of light continued to shoot out from the ten arenas. In an instant, it was like thousands of arrows were fired in unison.

Immediately afterwards, those light spots fell on the players, and finally turned into ten different star maps in their palms, corresponding to the ten arenas.

This is what Ye Changtian said, the choice of the arena!

"Ah! Great, I'm not those guys!"

"Oh no, you're so unlucky, it's that monster Ling Feng!"

"I'm not much better, Kakabel!"

"It's the boy from the Shinto Sect. In comparison, this boy is the weakest among the ten champions, right?"

…

Some are happy and some are sad. After being divided into groups, it is time to step onto the ring and accept the final trial.

The momentum of the ten champions is connected with the arena. The strength of the champions will also affect the intensity of the pressure on the arena to a large extent.

And this intensity, in theory, is not controlled by the challenger himself.

The momentum and pressure in the arena will continue to increase little by little until there are only ninety-nine players left in the arena.

Soon, all the contestants stepped onto the stage.

As expected, the high-speed rotating arena itself has become a huge problem for many of the contestants.

Then came the tenfold force suppression in the ring, making the test they faced even more severe.

Sure enough, some contestants were severely thrown away under these three pressures as soon as they came on stage.

And this situation is particularly noticeable in the arena of Shinto Sect Li Jiu!

Even surpassing Ling Feng, Ye Weiyang and Kaka Bell!