Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 532 Rules
Because as soon as Mo Lingxuan entered the Starfall Battlefield, he sensed the long-lost familiar aura. It was Zhuge Qing and the others.

It seems that these disciples of the Emperor Demon Sect have not forgotten their original intentions, knowing that they will come here, so they all responded and came together.

Mo Lingxuan was satisfied.

The eyes of Zhuge Qing and the others also flashed a wave at this moment, looking towards Mo Lingxuan, there was no verbal communication, only a meeting of eyes.

But at this moment, the eyes of the three of them were full of awe.

They had Mo Lingxuan's inheritance magic seal in their bodies, so they naturally knew that the ordinary young man who turned into Wenxi was undoubtedly their suzerain.

Of course, they were all smart people. They knew that since Mo Lingxuan had concealed his identity, there was a reason for it, so there was no emotion on his face, so as not to draw too much attention from others.

The ancient battle boat gradually shrank and was returned to Donghuangtian's hands, while he stood with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, Donghuangtian's eyes fell directly on Liu Daoyuan who was seated in the center, and a ray of sharpness flashed across him.

He could clearly distinguish that there were nearly ten Xuanhuang-level forces gathered beside Liu Daoyuan and the Beiming Temple camp.

Among them, there are even Xuantianmen and Seven Star Sect, two continental dominating powers at the same level as Beimingdian.

From this point of view, it is indeed a big deal that Beimingdian can draw such a lineup with Liu Daoyuan's energy.

It is enough to see how serious Beimingdian is towards Mo Lingxuan, a young man who has made them lose face.

"My lord, even though I, the Eastern Emperor Sect, came late, there is no need to entertain us so grandly, right?"

An indifferent voice sounded from Donghuangtian's mouth, it seemed that there was something in the words, and there was a trace of coldness in it.

The Beiming Temple has made such substantial preparations today, perhaps it was due to ill intentions.

"That's right, the Eastern Emperor Sect, as the top Xuanhuang-level force in my Heavenly Star Realm, can even become the Emperor-level power if it wants to, and become the eighth emperor-level power in the Heavenly Star Realm. Naturally, this sect should be particularly special for such a potential sect. take care of."

Hearing this, Liu Daoyuan said with a faint smile, the words also contained a different meaning, and then he swept towards the many young Tianjiao who participated in the battle of the Eastern Emperor's camp.

"It is rumored that your Eastern Emperor Sect also has a genius named Mo Lingxuan, who was able to kill the emperor before he became the emperor, but I don't know who it is? Maybe I can make a special case to allow him to join our Nanwu Immortal Sect. .”

Liu Daoyuan spoke again, but there was a hint of indifference and teasing in this sentence.

Although he joined the Nanwu Immortal Sect and held the position of elder for a long time, the Beiming Temple was once a force that was managed by him personally.

Now even the emperor under his command has been beheaded, which made Liu Daoyuan naturally not give up easily.

"The envoy of Xianzong who came to supervise the battle this time is the former hall master of the Beiming Temple. Fortune has played tricks. It is estimated that no one could have expected such a reversal."

In the field, someone said with emotion.

And Liu Daoyuan's short two sentences made all the emperors present feel a sense of death before the storm.

This Immortal Sect Selection Conference, I am afraid it will not be easy!
"Then I, the Eastern Emperor Sect, really want to thank the envoy for valuing it."

At this moment, Donghuangtian also responded with a sneer, with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Unfortunately, my Young Master Donghuang did not participate in this selection."

As soon as these words fell, Beiyue Xuanhuang and Beiming Palace Master also covered the emperor's thoughts and descended on the area of ​​the Eastern Emperor's Continent.

Soon, their complexions suddenly became a little gloomy.

"That kid is really not here."

Beiyue Xuanhuang whispered next to the master of Beiming Palace, which made his complexion turn a little cold.

Indeed, they could not sense any aura of Mo Lingxuan.

However, the master of the Beiming Palace did not believe it. Could it be that such a good opportunity to really take off would be missed by a talented person like Mo Lingxuan?
And as long as they join the Nanwu Immortal Sect, what is the threat of their Beiming Temple?What's more, there is the attraction of the ancient Yuan world, maybe in the future, there will be a chance to destroy their Beiming Temple in turn.

For Mo Lingxuan, the selection of the Immortal Sect should be the "must pass" way forward, and there is no reason to refuse it.

They were all ready to snipe Mo Lingxuan at this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but wouldn't it be a waste of effort in this way?
"The Eastern Emperor's Sect Master really took great pains. If that's the case, then let your Eastern Emperor's disciples take part in it."

The master of the Beiming Palace said grimly, since Mo Lingxuan didn't come, then they will let the young Tianjiao of the Eastern Emperor Sect not get past any of them!
Otherwise, it would be difficult to vent his anger!
"To each other, you, Beiming Temple, have to work hard, but you can't pass even one of them."

Donghuangtian still responded with a sneer, the other party wanted to take anger at Donghuangzong in the selection process, but he didn't know that Mo Lingxuan, who was in the dark, might be able to sweep away these younger generations by himself.

For Mo Lingxuan, this so-called selection was nothing more than a formality.

As long as Liu Daoyuan didn't see through his identity and made no effort to make trouble, then winning the number one spot was basically a certainty.

"Okay, don't say too much. Now that all the forces participating in the battle have arrived, let's start the day's selection."

At this time, Liu Daoyuan's indifferent voice sounded, interrupting the confrontation between the two sides.

Immediately, the crowd in the entire Starfall Battlefield began to commotion.

"My Nanwu Xianzong's selection conference rules, I think you should also be very clear. There are two rounds in total. The first round is a group battle with the sect forces as the unit. Each unit will mobilize five people to fight. .There are more than 100 forces, only [-] remain.”

"Now, each faction can draw lots, and the faction with the same serial number will go to those starfall battle platforms!"

As for the selection rules of these immortal sects, many people present are familiar with them. After all, this kind of event was not held just once.

After saying that, Liu Daoyuan waved his hand immediately, and immediately there were many golden lottery signs floating in the air.

The emperors of the various forces moved their minds slightly, and their fingers were a little empty, and a sequence of signs flew towards them.

Sect Master Chiyue next to Mo Lingxuan also grabbed Void with his palm, and a golden order appeared in his hand, and the number 'eleven' appeared on it immediately.

Obviously, the first round of group battles with them will be the imperial forces with the same lottery.

"Okay, everyone, please throw all the lottery numbers showing numbers into the air, so that you can see who your opponent will be in the first round."

Seeing that all parties had drawn lots, the voice of Liu Daoyuan, who was in a high position, sounded again, immediately causing many emperors to freeze their eyes slightly, with a faint sense of worry in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)