Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Light and shadow fluctuated in the sky. A powerful voice sounded. At this moment, the gazes of everyone in the open ground gathered on the numerous light figures in the sky. They were filled with joy and excitement as they looked at the flickering light figure.    

It was finally about to begin.    

Twelve human figures appeared in front of the tens of thousands of fervent gazes.    

Under everyone's gaze, the man in the Daoist robe looked down at the Star Plaza. Looking at the hundred people standing on the fighting stage, he said in a low voice, "The Five Sects Competition is here to select the most outstanding geniuses of the Desolate Domain. From there, we will send the Saint Asura Sect to further our cultivation, and then embark on a stronger path. "    

"However." After a pause, the eyes of the man in the Daoist robe coldly swept across the people on the fighting stage. "Not everyone in our Saint Asura Sect wants it. The quota is limited. Only by displaying sufficient talent and talent will we be able to enter the top ten of the competition. Only then will you have the qualification to enter the Saint Asura Sect. Therefore, you all want to see the vast sky. You want to obtain more cultivation resources and become stronger. Then let's go all out. I look forward to your performance."    

"Next, we will draw lots and fight them one by one. The one who draws number 1 will fight number 100, number 2 will fight number 99, and the order of the battles will start from number 1."    

As loud and clear sounds echoed in the sky, the eyes of everyone on the fighting stage were burning with passion.    

"Hehe, it seems like Stellar Sect has paid a great price for you. I'm afraid that your strength is even greater than Wang Chongtian and Chu Haiyu's. It seems like Ao Lingchen has killed a few of them, and in the end, you are the one who benefited from it. I have brought you a good benefit. " Ghost Demon narrowed his eyes and sneered.    

Zhou Yong, who was standing next to him, could not hide the rotten smell on his body, which made him look at him with sensitive eyes. The more he paid attention to it, the more shocked he became. The person in front of him was like a pool of unfathomable water. A deep pond couldn't reach his limit.    

Although Zhou Yong was one of the true disciples of Stellar Sect, in Ghost Demon's eyes... He had never put this man in his eyes. The only people who could enter his sight were the Wang Chongtian brothers and Chu Haiyu. As for the others, in his words, they were all trash. Not worth mentioning.    

However, Zhou Yong seemed to have undergone a tremendous transformation. His body was full of death Qi, but his strength was getting stronger and stronger.    

Zhou Yong said in a cold and indifferent tone, "Brother Demon's strength is different. I am looking forward to fighting you, brother Demon. I want to see if the famous Ghost Demon of Ghost Fiend Hall is really that powerful."    

Ghost Demon frowned when he heard this. This guy seemed to have some pride, he actually dared to speak to him in such a way.    

After a pause, the corner of Ghost Demon's mouth curled up slightly, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared. He chuckled and said, "I think you should put more of your attention on Ao Lingchen. Since that man from the Stellar Sect is willing to increase your strength in a short period of time... I'm afraid he wants to avenge his two sons. I hope you won't be like them. He was killed by someone."    

Ghost Demon lifted his head slightly as he spoke. His eyes looked at Ao Lingchen, who was standing beside Qing Chen not far away. A mocking smile was lifted on his face.    

Although he did not know why Zhou Yong had suddenly become so powerful, the decaying death Qi that lingered around his body... Ghost Demon knew that this person's lifespan was definitely not long. Moreover, the Stellar Sect had made such a big fuss. Besides wanting to win the championship, he was afraid that it had something to do with Ao Lingchen.    

There was going to be a good show to watch this time. Ghost Demon secretly sneered in his heart.    

Zhou Yong ignored Ghost Demon's sneer. He also raised his head and looked at Ao Lingchen who was not far away.    

Sensing that someone was spying on him, Ao Lingchen suddenly turned his head and looked coldly at Ghost Demon. Zhou Yong's Qi was not any weaker than his opponent's.    

"We seem to have underestimated the Stellar Sect. It seems like the Stellar Sect has a lot of tricks up their sleeves. We need to take this Zhou Yong seriously." Ao Lingchen looked at him coldly and said in a low voice with a slight frown on his face.    

The feeling Zhou Yong gave him today was very different from the first time they met. The decaying death Qi on his body and the powerful force that was suppressed in his body made his heart feel a little pressured.    

Qing Chen nodded his head heavily and his eyes became serious. "You are right. He really needs to be careful."    

Qing Chen naturally felt the same when Ao Lingchen found out about Zhou Yong's abnormal behavior. Most of the people on the fighting stage had even noticed Zhou Yong's abnormal behavior. Many of them were secretly sizing him up.    

However, Zhou Yong didn't care about the attention of these people. He knew very well that everyone present was his enemy. What he needed to do was to step on the corpses of these people and reach the peak.    

As a Half Step Martial King expert, Zhou Yong was confident that not many of them would be a match for him.    

Right at this moment, a sealed cylinder fell from the sky and landed in front of everyone. The discussions on the fighting stage instantly vanished.    

"The drawing of lots begins now."    

The loud and clear sound was like a war drum, sounding for everyone on the fighting stage.    

The people on the fighting stage also walked towards the cylinder with heated eyes. They drew the round balls from the cylinder one after another.    

"Number 1."    

Ao Lingchen looked at the round ball in his hand and frowned slightly. He did not expect his luck to be so good that he drew the big prize in an instant, the number one ball.    

Of course, it was not a problem for Ao Lingchen to be the first one to enter the stage.    

"What a coincidence. I am number one hundred."    

Just as Ao Lingchen was looking at the ball in his hand, a figure walked towards him and waved the ball in his hand at him.    

Looking at the person who came, Ao Lingchen was lost in thought. He paused for a moment and finally remembered who the person in front of him was. The Asura Hall was as famous as Wang Chuan, and it was said that this person's strength was no less than Wang Chuan's. He was also one of the most popular people.    

"Ao Lingchen, I heard that you are the biggest dark horse of this year. One of the most popular candidates for the championship. I would like to see. Are you really that good?" On the Stellar Battle Platform, You Ming had a tall and straight figure. His eyes looked down at Ao Lingchen who was standing in front of him. He said with a cold smile.    

"It's just a rumor. It's just a false reputation." Ao Lingchen said in a low voice, "However, to deal with you, you still have some skills."    

"Haha, you overestimate yourself."    

You Ming's eyes turned cold, and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes.    

From the end of the first round of the secret realm, You Ming had heard of this fellow's name countless times. Everyone said that he was the most popular champion, and this made him very unhappy.    

Today, he was going to use the saber in his hand to tell everyone that this bit of ability of his was nothing in front of Nether.    

"In a while, I will use the saber in my hand to cut off your disgusting head."    

As he spoke, Nether's right hand was like a blade as it lightly rubbed towards his neck, and his face revealed a slightly savage expression.    

"I'll wait."    

Ao Lingchen glanced coldly at You Ming before turning around with disdain, and he didn't put You Ming in his eyes at all.    

The best way to deal with this kind of person who was clamoring was to ignore him.    

Of course, Ao Lingchen didn't have any intention of underestimating You Ming. After all, this guy was very powerful. Otherwise, he wouldn't be qualified to be on par with Wang Chuan, a true disciple of the Asura Hall.    

As the drawing of lots ended, all the opponents in the square appeared one after another. The atmosphere in the square became more and more heated, and a strong fighting spirit rose in all directions.    

"Now, I announce the start of the competition. Number 1 and Number 100, stay here. The rest of you, leave the fighting stage."