Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 3107
After the Grand Elder of the Hunyuan Immortal Sect sealed the grand meeting, it was a discussion that gradually exploded.

The reason why it is called detonation is because many monks from other heavenly gates also rushed to prepare to show their skills.

This time, there is no big name in this sparring, and even the official Hunyuan Xianzong didn't give this sparring a resounding name...

But this is not important.

The important thing is what you see after entering the station, those big figures seated on the high platform.

What's more, the invincible Lu Family under Nine Heavens also sent people here. Even though they didn't see them, one could guess Lu Qing's arrival from the excited faces of the big figures. What a halo.

Of course, if you want to see the big shots, you need certain qualifications.

Many monks who wanted to fish in troubled waters had already been stopped by the elders and a group of elite disciples who were waiting several gates away from the station.

The reason for stopping them is simple, not qualified enough.

Therefore, this grand event without a name has at least guaranteed the quality of the participants.

This guarantee is not only needed by Hunyuan Xianzong to protect its own reputation, but also needed by all the bosses on the high platform——

Even if it's just watching monkey shows, the quality of the monkeys needs to match the audience.

And Chu Mo is undoubtedly the most special kind among these monkeys.

No matter how much the elders and disciples who hated Chu Mo after the death of Elder Tyranny did not dare to stop Chu Mo who came, one of the elders immediately turned around and entered the garrison to report the matter.

When Elder Mu was still the former Elder Mu...

Whether it is the head teacher or the fellow elders in the sect, they all ignored the countless letters written by Elder Mu.

But now, the word Elder Mu just added a big word under the witness of some adults...

Even though Elder Mu didn't say anything or write anything, Chu Mo became something they didn't dare to treat blatantly and recklessly. On the contrary, there were more smiles on the faces of the disciples who welcomed Chu Mo into the station.

But these earth-shaking changes did not attract Chu Mo's attention.

In other words, he didn't care about anything.

At this time, Chu Mo was in a strange state, his eyes were in a trance, his expression was a little tired, and he would rub his temples with a slight frown from time to time, as if something inexplicable was about to be squeezed out.

In this regard, Yuan Shang, the head teacher of Hunyuan Xianzong, seemed to see something.

"Oh, after a lot of struggle, you still have to obey your fate. If you knew this, why did you make the person you tortured neither human nor ghost?"

The elder beside him agreed with the head teacher's words, but he frowned.

"Although the head teacher's words are not wrong, I am afraid that such Chu Mo will dislike the elder..."

"Well, that's true." Yuan Shang frowned slightly, and then smiled noncommittally, "It's okay, even fate can be arranged for him, it's just a sparring, can't it be arranged? I just hope that after he enters the sect of the Great Elder, Can really change his mind... Hey, if that's the case, Tyranny will be under the Nine Springs, and he should rest in peace."

"The teacher is right."

Not long after, all the bosses on the high platform also followed the prompts of the elders of Hunyuan Xianzong and saw Chu Mo himself.

"This is Chu Mo?"

"Well...the aptitude is really good, no wonder Elder Mu valued him so much!"

"But it seems that the state is not very good. This time, I am afraid that it is..."

"It's not a matter of status. I wonder if you have noticed that the fighting aura on this boy is a bit disordered, but I don't know why it is like this?"

"Hehe, if my guess is correct, this son must have put in a lot of hard work in combat in the past two days after he realized the importance of sparring to make up for the relationship between him and Elder Mu..."

"It doesn't matter if you hug Buddha's feet temporarily, what matters is that you can hug Buddha's feet in such things as fighting?"

"If that's the case, I'm afraid this son's combat power is a bit unbearable..."

"Hey, isn't that true for all the arrogances of the Nine Heavens Universe? In fact, it's true. The safe practice environment provided by the man-monster battlefield will naturally give priority to practice..."

"Today arrange for him to play first, and see how much weight he has before we can talk about it."

……

When the gates of the resident were closed, the number of monks participating in this discussion was also determined.

The number of about six thousand is negligible on the battlefield of humans and demons.

But after analyzing the quality, the elders of Hunyuan Xianzong were very satisfied.

They tried their best to turn this sparring into a casual sparring because they didn't care, and under this background, if many of the monks participating in the sparring were well-known arrogances, the weight of the sparring would naturally be set off come out.

"Oh my God, there are actually two Tianjiao who are qualified to participate in the trial of the ancient ladder in the lower realm?"

"They are really idle..."

"What's the matter with being idle? They must have heard that this grand event is different, so they came here!"

"One of the Three Tribulations of the Heaven Realm, and one of the half-steps of the Heaven, tsk tsk, I am afraid that the final leader will fall on these two people."

"That's not necessarily true. Without my Hunyuan Xianzong nodding, who would dare to be the leader?"

"Haha, I just like your unreasonable words!"

……

Since it was a duel, the huge gap in cultivation could be ignored to a certain extent.

And for most monks, this kind of discussion is also a rare opportunity for them to contact high-level monks, and they don't care about the slight disadvantages brought about by low cultivation bases.

The person who presided over the discussion was not an elder of Hunyuan Xianzong, but a disciple of Qitianjing.

After announcing the start, Chu Mo shook his head in a trance, as if he wanted to get out of the state of ignorance and headache.

He succeeded.

But as soon as he focused on the sparring in the ring, his head hurt even more. The pain made him retch a few times, and he couldn't help squatting down with his head burst.

Seeing this scene, all the bosses on the high platform frowned and looked at each other.

"What's the situation?"

"Isn't it frightened?"

"Just kidding, it's just the fighting level of the most ordinary sergeant in the battlefield of humans and demons. He is the closed disciple of the elder of Hunyuan Xianzong!"

"It can only be said that this son's combat power is really not worthy of this status!"

……

The cruelty of reality is beyond the imagination of the big guys.

They could think of Chu Mo's weakness in battle, but they didn't expect that he would be so weak that he would be intimidated.

Some of them couldn't believe it, and immediately called Yuan Shang and several elders of Hunyuan Xianzong to understand the situation.

"What level is this Chu Mo?"

This is a difficult question to answer, but it is not difficult for Yuan Shang.

"It's easy to know Chu Mo's level, let's arrange for him to be in the ring next time."

Chu Mo, who hadn't slowed down for some reason, heard his name on the ring the next moment.

Then, under everyone's gaze, he wobbled onto the ring...

Don't talk about people...

Even Lu Qing, who was watching the battle in the cave mansion, frowned slightly.

"What did that brat do to him?"

(End of this chapter)