The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 1913 1913: The final battle, open!
this night.

A bell rang in the sky above Zhongyu.

This is the death knell.

All those Tianjiao who competed for the last throne in the middle of the year died.

This is the message from the Hall of Judgment.

Then, those ancient families and ancient sects also issued obituaries.

The atmosphere in the entire central region has become extremely strange.

Never encountered this situation.

But soon, the Hall of Judgment disappeared, and the last battle in the Central Territory will officially start tomorrow. All parties please get ready!
Once this news came out, it instantly ignited all the forces.

Longyu is a place that everyone longs for, so we can't give up just because we lost a few elites from other ancient families.

However, the remaining eight arrogances of the Central Territory were all called into their families at this moment, such as the Wang family and the Lin family. This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

The next morning.

Ning Cheng woke up from his cultivation.

He opened his eyes, and the sky outside was already a bit dim.

"It's finally going to start."

Ning Cheng took a deep breath and left the room directly.

Today, most of the adjudicators in the Hall of Judgment have been dispatched, and at least they are all at the peak of the Holy Realm!
The main job of these adjudicators is to escort the contestants of today's finals to the entrance of the Fallen God's Land battlefield in the Central Territory.

The Battlefield of the Fallen Gods in Central Territory can be said to be the safest place.

The sacred place of the human race here, basically no death organization would dare to come here.

Today is the decisive battle.

Logically speaking, it should be a happy event.

But there was no trace of excitement on the faces of the eight Tianjiao of the Zhongyu family who were selected, and even a trace of solemnity.

"The Tianjiao of the Central Territory is assembled!"

"The Tianjiao of the Eastern Territory is assembled!"

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Ning Cheng is among the arrogance of the Eastern Region.

There are a total of nine people in each team.

There are a total of 45 in East, West, North and South!
"Everyone, today is the last battle of your king's realm battlefield. Human Race Tianjiao, 45, and Holy Land Tianjiao [-], compete for the last five thrones. There is no need to repeat the rules one by one. You should all understand."

The Lord of Judgment looked around at the crowd, and then said, "I will give you an incense stick of time to adjust at last, and Tianjiao of the human race will follow me."

After speaking, the Lord of Judgment brought 45 people from the human race to the altar at the entrance.

On the other side, there were nine people standing.

These people are the pride of the Holy Land.

Leading the team are the peak powers of the holy land such as the flame dragon, the ice crystal phoenix, and the white tiger.

"Everyone, according to previous games, these despicable humans will choose to besiege you as soon as they enter the divine land, so you must be prepared."

"Hahaha, what we wish for is what we want. These small human toys are nothing but rubbish. Once we show our true nature, they will be in our pocket!" said a Holy Land Tianjiao.

"Don't be careless, this year's fall is not easy."

"Well, don't worry, we will be careful!"

Both the holy land and the human race are having final talks.

Millions of people have gathered in the square of the entire Central Territory Judgment City.

These people are basically local forces in the Central Region, and some are from other regions.

"Okay! Players, get ready."

In the sky, five thrones suddenly rose up, and these five thrones contained the aura of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

On the throne, five patriarchs of the imperial clan sat on it.

In today's final battle, they will personally protect the law.

"Competitors, the King Realm is just the beginning for martial arts, I hope you can fight with all your strength!" Emperor Yan stood up and said.

"I will do my best!"

"Okay! The verdict is almost there."

The Lord of Judgment nodded, and then a spiritual energy shot out.

On the huge altar, there is a huge remnant monument.

The spiritual energy entered into the remnant stele, and the words engraved on it slowly emitted a dazzling golden light, and then the light formed a huge vortex.

The final battlefield of the Fallen Gods has opened!
In the sky, the five patriarchs of the imperial clan stood up at the same time, and the powerhouses of the imperial realm around them clasped their fists together, and then said to Ning Cheng and the others, "You need to prove the brilliance of the human race! Go!"

"go!"

The Tianjiao in Zhongyu was the first to react, and the leader was another Tianjiao from the Bai family.

According to the rules, the No.1 Tianjiao of each domain has the right to go in first, and the assigned position will be better!
Ning Cheng, as the first person to advance in the Eastern Region, looked around and found that these people in the Eastern Region looked at him with a bit of fear.

Ning Cheng didn't think too much, and rushed directly into the space.

In less than a stick of incense, all 45 Tianjiao of the human race rushed in.

The last ones to enter were the nine Heavenly Talents of the Holy Land.

They were unhurried, without any sense of crisis.

Another place.

The battlefield of the fallen gods.

After Ning Cheng sent it out, the five thrones came into view.

"He came to the main battlefield right away?" Ning Cheng frowned slightly.

But soon, he discovered that was not the case.

Only five people were sent here.

They are the No.1 of promotion in each big domain.

It seems that there is still some advantage in being the first to advance to the throne, at least there is no need to hurry.

There were five people at the scene, none of whom Ning Cheng knew, and the only one who could tell was the Tianjiao from the Bai family.

The No.1 in the Southern Region seems to be a member of Jianzong.

But no one spoke.

Ning Cheng looked around, there happened to be five thrones, there should be no need to fight for anything.

So he flew directly towards the fifth throne.

"What are you doing!"

Bai Yu from the Bai family spoke instantly!
Ning Cheng frowned slightly, and said, "Five people, five thrones, is there a problem?"

When Bai Yu saw that Ning Cheng was about to take the fifth throne, he immediately shook his head contemptuously, and said, "People in other domains are indeed greedy for cheap, as warriors, they should fight for the first place!"

After speaking, he flew towards the first throne on his own!
"Hey, that's right, warriors should compete for the first place." A sneer sounded, and another young man in black sneered and flew towards Bai Yu.

Seeing this, Bai Yu smiled angrily, and the white spiritual energy burst out in his hand, and the pressure of the king's realm swept across in an instant.

Ning Cheng and the others could feel that Bai Yu's combat strength was very strong, despite his youthful appearance, at least he was happy to reach the limit lifespan of a strong King Realm.

"Want to snatch this king's first throne? Get lost!" Bai Yu made an instant move.

Except for this young man, the remaining people have already occupied other thrones.

The fifth throne, Ningcheng.

The fourth throne, Jianzong of the Southern Region.

The third throne, the Northern Territory.

Second throne, no one.

No. 1 in the Western Regions, who was supposed to be the second throne, went directly to snatch Baiyu's first throne!

"Death to this king!"

The battle was about to start, and the world began to shake slowly.

And all of this seems to have nothing to do with Ning Cheng and the others, they began to sit cross-legged after ascending to the throne, for them, there is only one goal, and that is to advance!
(End of this chapter)