Soul Devouring Sword Master

Some people appeared alone, while others came in groups. Most of them were the pride of some large domains, and there were as many as 20 to 30 people.

The second was the pride of the middle domain, but the most were only a few people.

But there were dozens of middle domains after all, and the number of people who passed was not small.

As for the domains, although there were more than a hundred, it was rare to make it to the second round. Most likely, they were either lost in the Fallen Battlefield or their luck value was not enough.

Time was like flowing water, and in a blink of an eye, several hours had passed.

People from all the major domains came out one after another. Those leading elders were naturally smiling. Only when someone passed could they get rewards.

And some leading elders from some domains frowned, staring at the sky above the battle stage with an anxious look on their faces, and Gu Yuan was the same.

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

Gu Yuan frowned, and seeing people coming out from other domains, he became more and more unsure.

Because today is the last day, after today, the Fallen Battlefield will be completely closed.

One hour, two hours...

Time flows slowly, and in a blink of an eye, half of the time has passed since the Fallen Battlefield was closed.

In some domains, many arrogant people came out, mostly from large domains, and the atmosphere was warm, while in some domains, it was lifeless and very dull.

In the stands, except for the Canglan Domain, the atmosphere in the Thunder Domain and the Fire Domain was also a bit depressing. You know, these two are large domains.

But so far, very few people have come out, compared with other large domains, very few.

In the Thunder Domain, a middle-aged man with a strong back and a pair of eyebrows frowned and stared at the sky above the battlefield without blinking, his face full of anxiety and worry.

This man, named Lei Gang, is the head of the Lei family, that is, Lei Zifeng's father.

In addition to Lei Gang, there are several people sitting on the side, who look about 60% similar to him. Two of them are powerful and hidden. Obviously, they are all masters of the Holy Spirit Realm.

These two people, named Lei Chuan and Lei Tao, are Lei Gang's brothers and the heads of the Lei family.

Because there was only one Lei family in the Lei domain, but many years ago, due to an accident, the Lei family was divided into three, and the three brothers Lei Gang each took charge of a branch, which led to the current situation of three parties.

Moreover, among the three branches, the family led by Lei Gang is the weakest.

But Lei Gang is very clear that even if his Lei family is weak, it is still compared with other big domain prides. In fact, in every battle of luck, at least a dozen people in the Lei family can pass the second round, but now, there are only five people.

Moreover, the strongest pride, Lei Heng, has not appeared yet, and more importantly, his son, Lei Zifeng, has not appeared either, which makes him feel a little worried.

Logically, with their strength, if nothing unexpected happens, they should be able to pass the second round, and with the help of the opportunities inside, they can improve their strength a lot.

But now, they have not appeared yet. Could it be that something unexpected has happened?

The more he thought about it, the tighter Lei Gang's brows tightened. On the other hand, the families of Lei Chuan and Lei Tao on the other two sides had more and more arrogant people, which formed a sharp contrast with his side.

This made Lei Gang feel more and more uneasy.

On the other side, in the Fire Region, an old man with fiery eyebrows and an old man wearing animal skins also frowned and looked anxious. The two were the head of the Yin family and the head of the Beast Taming Sect.

Buzz! Buzz...

People continued to appear above the battle stage.

Buzz!

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space, and a line of figures appeared out of thin air.

These people were dressed in blood-stained clothes and had evil spirits. The leader was a thin young man with a strong breath. Under the mask, two blood-red pupils exuded a cold luster, which was palpitating.

Only those whose hands were stained with countless blood could have such a cold look.

"Xue Xuan, it's Xue Xuan!"

In the stands, many people couldn't help but exclaimed, and even many leading elders couldn't help but cast their eyes over.

"The number one expert in the Evil God Temple is indeed extraordinary. I feel like I don't even have the courage to stand in front of him! This momentum is too terrifying!"

"It is said that this Xue Xuan was already a first-class pride half a year ago. I wonder how much his strength has improved in the past six months in the Fallen Battlefield!"

"Xue Xuan, but this time, the favorite of the Son of Luck!"

Many people talked about it, and looked at Xue Xuan with awe in their eyes.

Buzz! !

At this moment, circles of ripples appeared above the battle stage.

Soon, a line of figures appeared.

These people, wearing battle robes with real dragon patterns engraved on them, lifelike, each of these people has a strong breath and extraordinary momentum. At first glance, they are the best among people. Just standing there, it gives people a feeling of looking up to the mountains.

It is the pride of the Feilong Domain.

The leader is a tough young man with a knife-like gaze and a sharp edge. It seems that a punch can break a mountain, making people dare not look directly at it.

Different from Xue Xuan's coldness and evilness, this tough young man is full of masculine and domineering temperament.