Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3187 Who dares to rule forever?

On the top of the God of War mountain, the heroes gather.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, in the huge platform, there are crowds of people coming from all directions.

The Xiaofeng camp, headed by Ling Feng, is heading towards a high platform in the east at this moment.

Top powers like Xiao Feng Camp naturally have their own seats to watch the battle. As for ordinary small powers and small sects, they can only surround the edge of the competition area and watch the battle from afar.

"Master Chief, the subordinates are going to the viewing area first. I hope that Lord Chief and everyone can set off to victory!"

General Wang Shen bowed to Ling Feng with a respectful expression.

"Stinky little... Director Ling, you have to work hard."

Yu Junyao gritted her silver teeth, and habitually wanted to call Ling Feng a brat, but when it came to her lips, she became Director Ling again.

In front of so many seniors, he had to give Ling Feng some face.

Ling Feng nodded slightly, and said lightly, "Yes, yes."

The head of the Odin family, Nordin, also greeted Ling Feng, and then walked towards the stand of the Odin family.

Watching Xiao Fengying and several major forces under his command go away, Ling Feng looked back at the contestants behind him, and said lightly: "Let's go, let's go to the contestant area!"

A trace of nervousness flashed in Lu Chong's eyes, "I don't know how far I can go with my strength, I just hope I don't get eliminated in one round."

After all, Lu Chong had just been promoted to the rank of Ten Blades, and he was also the weakest among all the contestants in Xiaofeng Camp.

It's just that, after all, he is also representing Xiao Fengying in the competition, so he can't lose too badly.

"Don't worry, have confidence."

Ling Feng raised his hand and patted Lu Chong's shoulder. Since he chose Lu Chong to compete, it was not only because he had a good personal relationship with Lu Chong.

He was able to show that Lu Chong's talent was extremely high, and it was only because he gave up on himself for a while before that there was a gap between him and his peers.

Now that we have regained our strength, we will surely be able to accumulate a lot of money.

All he lacks is an opportunity.

"Ling..."

Osaide was also in the team behind Ling Feng, gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Feng, took a deep breath, and finally said slowly: "Wang, what happened before..."

"Let's write off the previous things, don't mention it again."

Ling Feng said lightly.

Although this Ossaid talent is good, it's a pity that he is too narrow-minded, not worthy of deep friendship, nor worthy of reuse.

But since he is the young master of the Odin clan, more or less, we still have to give him a step down, there is no need to make too much trouble.

"Ha ha……"

Yan Jinghong followed at the back of the team with a cold face and smiled coldly.His whole body exuded a kind of cold aura that no one should enter, as if everyone owed him millions.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, without saying much, he immediately led the crowd and walked forward quickly, and after a while, he came to a very empty platform.

There are round stone platforms inside, probably for the contestants to adjust their breathing and meditate.

In addition, the staff selected from Yuanshen Temple and various ethnic groups in the Star Regions also started to get busy.

Ling Feng led the crowd to find an adjacent stone platform, and sat down cross-legged.

Before the competition officially starts, you can observe the strength of other players first.

……

"This year's Ten Thousand Races Arena is probably the one with the most dark horses in thousands of years."

"That's right, Director Ling of the Saofeng Camp actually defeated Patriarch Noting. The champion this year must be him."

"That's not necessarily true. I'm afraid you don't know it. It is said that Kakabel of the Cyber ​​Race has mastered the realm of God!"

"What the hell, isn't it?"

"Tch, I'm afraid you don't know. Ye Shen was in the battlefield of ten thousand races before, but he got a great fortune. It is said that he once leveled the mountains of eight thousand miles with one sword, and almost wiped out the entire battlefield of ten thousand races. Split it in half!"

"Is this... so exaggerated?"

"Isn't that?"

"There's also that guy named Li Jiu, who came out of nowhere, and he's also outrageously tyrannical!"

"No way, Li Jiu can be compared with those monsters in front?"

"Nonsense, you probably haven't seen the battle where Li Jiu occupied the God of War Immortal Tower. There were more than 50 battles, each of which was a one-shot kill. You won more than 50 games in a row without taking a breath!"

"Monster! Another monster!"

"..."

Among the crowd, you said something, I said something, true and false, and the discussion was exhilarating.

Ling Feng listened attentively, and the general situation was not much different from what he knew.

But, that Li Jiu...

His eyes searched among the players, and finally, his divine sense locked on a chilly aura.

It is different from the Yin and cold aura in Yan Jinghong's body, although it belongs to the same line of Yin and cold, but the power of Yan Jinghong's sky-scanning ice soul is open and aboveboard, like a thousand miles of ice.

But that aura carried a cold feeling that came out of the Nine Serenity Hell.

"Is he that Li Jiu?"

Ling Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Li Jiu carefully, but was surprised to find that the attribute power of Li Jiu was not ice, but...

fire!
He exudes extremely strong fire attribute fluctuations, but it is a very special kind of cold fire.

What a special flame!

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, this Li Jiu, even he couldn't tell the depth.

Moreover, the strangest thing was that he was clearly a living person, but he didn't have the slightest vitality of a living person, on the contrary, he looked more like a jade sculpture.

"What kind of physique is this guy?"

Ling Feng frowned, puzzled.

When Ling Feng was looking at Li Jiu, Li Jiu's eyes just happened to look over.

However, there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

It doesn't look like the eyes of a person of the same age at all. Instead, it looks like an old man who has experienced vicissitudes and spent endless years.

"Do I know him?"

A sense of familiarity came from the bottom of my heart, but I had never seen this Li Jiu before.

At this moment, nine majestic and vast auras rose from the top of the God of War Mountain, and one after another with completely different attributes stood on the top of the mountain like nine giant pillars connecting to Xiaohan.

These nine auras suddenly belonged to the three major god races and the patriarchs of the six major races of the Star Regions.

Originally, there should be another one, which belongs to the breath of Xiaofeng Director General.

It's just that this year's Ten Thousand Clans Skyhunter is relatively special. Ling Feng is both the director of Xiaofeng and a contestant at the same time.

Therefore, he did not appear together with the other nine patriarchs.

In an instant, everyone in the audience showed a solemn look, and their eyes were all on the sky.

Everyone knows that the exciting Ten Thousand Races Arena is about to start.

For a moment, the audience was completely silent. Everyone held their breath, clenched their fists, and let out a silent cry.

Immediately, one of the nine patriarchs walked out, and it was Ye Changtian, the patriarch of the Haotian God Clan.

"Who dares to rule the roost forever?"

The sentence "Who dares to rule the roost through the ages" instantly ignited the audience, and the faces of all the contestants showed excitement.

The journey of martial arts is against the sky, and only by constantly striving to reach the top can one step into the supreme realm.

If you don't even have the heart to strive for supremacy, and still practice martial arts, it's better to go home and farm.

The geniuses of all races gather here, whoever has the ability to defeat the heroes and reach the peak will be the strongest evildoer in the ages!
Even for Ling Feng, there was a moment when he felt that his fighting spirit was ignited, like a single spark, burning like a prairie fire for nine days!

A tyrannical aura swept through the contestants.

Among them, the most powerful ones can even faintly compete with the nine patriarchs above the sky.

"Okay! Young people are awesome, really young people are awesome!"

High above the sky, the nine patriarchs nodded slightly. Although in the previous Ten Thousand Clans Hunting, there would always be that kind of unusually monstrous contestants, but this time, they appeared in groups.

Undoubtedly, this year's Ten Thousand Races Battlefield will be the most exciting and exciting one in thousands of years.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, everyone, the Ten Thousand Races Arena is now officially open!"

The nine patriarchs uttered high-pitched shouts at the same time, shaking the sky, on the top of the God of War mountain, clouds moved in all directions, and the spirit of the fairy was rolling.

As the voices of the nine patriarchs fell, all the contestants were gearing up.

"Ling Feng, don't forget the covenant of the eternal moat, I really want to know, between you and me, whose swordsmanship is the ultimate!"

Undead Chuan stared at Ling Feng, his eyes flickering with fierce fighting intent.

"Haha, I won't forget."

Ling Feng smiled casually. Although he thought that his strength had already surpassed Undead River, among all the geniuses, there was no one else who could compare with himself in the way of swordsmanship except him.

"Brother Ling, although you are very strong, I will not admit defeat so easily!"

Gaia of the Titan clan also set his sights on Ling Feng.

"Director Ling!"

"Ling Feng!"

"Brother Ling!"

"..."

All of a sudden, a top Tianjiao, with fiery gazes, all looked at Ling Feng.

It is the tree that attracts the wind. Ling Feng defeated the patriarch Noting with one move on the square before, and undoubtedly became the most powerful enemy in the eyes of countless people, and also the object that everyone wanted to defeat.

Faced with so many invitations to fight, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile wryly: I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it!
(End of this chapter)