Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 223 Beginning

Kunlun Supreme!

As soon as these four words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. Everyone present knew this legendary figure in the East and even the mainland very well, and even regarded him as a role model.

For countless years, he was the only person to break through to the fairyland with his mortal body!

Break the curse of not being able to enter immortality unless you have a special physique!

After being excited, everyone's eyes turned to Emperor Qilin, looking forward to what he would say next.

"To open the Kunlun Supreme Dojo, we need to gather the luck of the Eastern Continent and open the space teleportation door. After investigation, we found that the dojo left by the Kunlun Supreme can only accommodate a thousand people!"

"And these thousand people must be under thirty years old!"

"Everyone, the strength of the young talent represents the future of the Eastern Continent. I have decided to use a martial arts competition to determine the top one thousand geniuses in the Eastern Continent to enter the inheritance place!"

Emperor Qilin said loudly, with an awe-inspiring sense of justice, without any hint of selfishness, and as if he was considering the future of the Eastern Continent.

Everyone present was extremely grateful!

"The Emperor's great righteousness has made us greatly admire him. We would like to thank the Emperor here!"

The number one younger brother of Qilin Holy Land, King Ba Dao Gu Ting took the lead in saluting.

"We thank you Emperor!"

"We thank you Emperor!"

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The other forces followed suit and bowed to express their gratitude. They were very fond of Emperor Qilin. Thinking about it from his perspective, if they got the Kunlun Supreme Dojo, they would definitely enjoy it alone.

Of course, some people may ask, in order to open the Supreme Dojo, the luck of the Eastern Continent must be gathered!

That’s why Emperor Qilin decided to share the supreme inheritance with all the forces in the East!

Such speculation is obviously not valid!

With the power of the Holy Land, forcing the forces in the East to use luck to open the dojo is not just a matter of words. Who dares to disobey the emperor's order?

"Next, the elders of the Holy Land will preside over the 'Eastern Realm Ceremony'. After the ceremony is over, I will organize the major forces to open the Supreme Dojo!"

Emperor Qilin smiled slightly, and his figure gradually faded until he completely disappeared.

At this time, a white-haired old man with a cane walked up to the high platform tremblingly, and said with a smile: "Lin Wufeng, the great elder of the Old Holy Land, without further ado, the 'Eastern Border Ceremony' will be held by drawing lots according to the previous rules.

way to choose your opponent!”

After that, he waved his right hand, and the area of ​​Qilin Square expanded rapidly, with a hundred arenas appearing. The strong fighting spirit lingered, making people feel like they were on an ancient battlefield.

On each arena, there is a blood-red number, from one to one hundred!

Beside the ring, there was an airtight box.

"Now, please invite the geniuses of the major forces to select your opponents!"

Lin Wufeng said with a smile.

A proud man stood up, with a face full of pride and confidence, and walked towards the box to extract the opponent from the shadows.

Qin Wudao did not leave immediately, but secretly observed the geniuses of the Eastern Territory forces. Among them, the people from the Holy Land were the largest, with more than two hundred people, and their strength reached the Heavenly Realm.

The number of geniuses from ancient level forces is around a hundred!

The number of geniuses of the king-level forces is relatively small, with only more than twenty people at most, and only a pitiful three people at the minimum.

"There are thirty-two ancient-level forces, more than 1,700 king-level forces, and more than 100,000 geniuses in this holy land. Only the top 1,000 are competing for it. The competition is fierce!"

Minglong murmured to himself, clenching his fists and his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He knew that his strength might not be as good as that of a special physique, but he was enough to be among the best among mortals, and he could still hope to compete for the top one thousand.

Wang Lingling, Peng Shizhuang and others all had wry smiles on their faces, not having the slightest hope for a place in the supreme inheritance!

Perhaps they are relatively outstanding geniuses in the Great Qin Court, but looking at the Eastern Region, they appear to be extremely ordinary and disappear among everyone.

However, they did not give up. Even if they could not get the supreme inheritance spot, they would go all out to show the majesty of the Great Qin Court and achieve good results.

"When the lot is drawn, don't gather in the same arena!"

When the geniuses of many factions were about to draw, Qin Wudao ordered that if they were in the same arena, if they were unlucky, they might end up fighting each other.

"As you command!"

Wu Ming and others bowed their hands and dispersed to draw lots.

Qin Wudao walked towards the nearest ring number 50, reached into the box and pulled out a piece of paper with the three numbers "666" written on it.

"What an auspicious number!"

Qin Wudao shook his head and returned to the Great Qin Shenting area.

"Your Majesty, I have drawn number one and I want to be the first to appear!"

Wang Lingling pouted her red lips, raised a piece of paper with a big '一' written on it, and said pitifully.

"Lingling, what's your ring number?"

Peng Shizhuang asked curiously.

"Arena No. 1!"

Wang Lingling's expression was desperate. She was number one in the first arena, which meant that she wanted to be the first to compete. It would be fine if she won, but if she lost, she would be the last one.

This puts her under great pressure!

"Just perform as usual, don't worry too much, and don't be stressed!"

Qin Wudao comforted him. He did not expect that the Great Qin Shenting would be the first to appear. He did not know whether Wang Lingling was lucky or bad.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will do my best!"

Wang Lingling gritted her teeth and said, her aura that was weak just now suddenly became as sharp as a sword unsheathed.

It's noon!

After the drawing of lots for all participating geniuses, Lin Wufeng said loudly: "The referee enters the scene and the challenge begins!"

One hundred powerful men flew onto the stage. They were all elders from various peaks. Their cultivation had reached the first level of Saint King, and they were more than capable of presiding over the competition.

"Please invite the No. 1 Prodigy in Arena No. 1 to fight against the No. 1,000 Prodigy!"

"Please invite the No. 1 genius in the second arena to fight against the No. 1,000 genius!"

The thunderous voice accurately echoed in Zhan Tianjiao's ears.

"Your Majesty, I'm going first!"

Wang Lingling tightened her grip on the long whip, jumped up, and landed on the No. 1 ring, wearing a red dress and fighting spirit.

"Jie Jie, she is actually a beauty?"

In a cold voice, the genius who was fighting Wang Lingling stepped onto the ring, wearing a green robe, holding a sword that shone with cold light, and with a strange smile on his face.

"Green Pattern Sect!"

Qin Wudao, Xiang Yu, Wu Ming and others' faces darkened, flashing with evil aura.

"At the peak of the extraordinary realm, Wang Lingling is in danger!"

Qin Wudao frowned slightly. Wang Lingling's strength had just broken through the early stage of the extraordinary realm, while the genius of the Green Pattern Sect had the peak strength of the extraordinary realm. The difference was not even a little bit.

"I hope Lingling is safe!!"

Peng Shizhuang looked at Arena No. 1 nervously.

"Wang Lingling of the Great Qin Divine Court versus Green Pattern Sect Wang Yuanjing, the competition has officially begun!"

The referee briefly introduced the identities of the two people and then left the ring to make room for the battle.

Wang Lingling tightened her grip on the whip, her red aura flashing, and she looked solemnly at Wang Yuanjing. She felt tremendous pressure on the latter.

At the same time, she also noticed that the latter had evil intentions!

"Little beauty, enjoy my ravage!"

Wang Yuanjing stared at Wang Lingling's curvy body with lustful and evil eyes for a while, then swallowed, the green light of his sword flashed, and he launched an attack brazenly.

(End of chapter)