Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 223 Start

Kunlun Supreme!

As soon as these four words came out, there was an uproar in the audience. Everyone present knew this legendary figure in the Eastern Realm and even the mainland very well, and even regarded him as a role model.

For countless years, he was the only one who broke through the fairyland with his mortal body!

Break the curse of non-special physique and invincible immortality!
After being excited, everyone's eyes were on the Qilin Emperor in unison, looking forward to what to say next.

"To open the Kunlun Supreme Dojo, you need to gather the luck of the Eastern Continent and open the door of space transmission. After investigation, the dojo left by the Kunlun Supreme can only accommodate 1000 people!"

"And these 1000 people must be under the age of 30!"

"Everyone, the strength of the young Tianjiao represents the future of the Eastern Continent. This emperor has decided to use the method of martial arts competitions to determine the top [-] Tianjiao in the Eastern Continent and enter the land of inheritance!"

The Qilin Emperor said loudly, with awe-inspiring justice, without any selfishness, as if he was thinking about the future of the Eastern Continent.

Everyone present is very grateful!

"Emperor's righteousness, let us admire you very much, hereby thank you!"

The number one younger brother of the Qilin Holy Land, King Ba Dao Gu Ting took the lead in saluting.

"We thank Emperor Zun!"

"We thank Emperor Zun!"

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The rest of the forces saluted and thanked him, and they were full of affection for Emperor Qilin. Thinking about it differently, if they got the Kunlun Supreme Dojo, they would definitely enjoy it alone.

Of course, some people may ask, to open the Supreme Dojo, you must gather the luck of the Eastern Continent!
That's why Emperor Qilin decided to share the Supreme Inheritance with all the forces in the Eastern Territory!
Such speculation is obviously untenable!
With the power of the Holy Land, it is not a matter of one sentence to force the forces in the east to use luck to open the dojo. Who would dare to disobey the emperor's order?

"Next, the elders of the Holy Land will preside over the 'Eastern Territory Grand Ceremony'. After the grand ceremony is over, the Emperor will organize various forces to open the Supreme Dojo!"

The Qilin Emperor smiled slightly, and his figure gradually faded until he disappeared completely.

At this time, a white-haired old man with a cane tremblingly walked up to the high platform, and said with a smile: "Old Elder Lin Wufeng, don't talk nonsense, the 'Eastern Territory Grand Ceremony' follows the previous rules and draws lots. The way to choose the opponent!"

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his right hand, the area of ​​Qilin Square expanded rapidly, and a hundred arenas appeared, lingering a strong fighting spirit, making people feel like they were in an ancient battlefield.

On each arena, there is a blood-red number, from one to one hundred!
On the edge of the arena, there is an airtight box.

"Now, please draw the opponents from the great powers!"

Lin Wufeng said with a smile.

All the Tianjiao stood up, with pride and self-confidence, and walked towards the box to draw out the hidden opponent.

Qin Wudao didn't leave immediately, and secretly observed the Tianjiao of the forces in the Eastern Realm. Among them, there were more than two hundred people in the Holy Land, and their strength reached the Heavenly Realm.

The number of Tianjiao of the ancient forces is about a hundred!
The number of Tianjiao of the king-level forces is relatively small, at most there are only more than 20 people, and there are only three poor people.

"One holy land, 32 ancient-level forces, more than 700 king-level forces, more than [-] arrogance, only compete for the top [-], the competition is fierce!"

Minglong muttered to himself, clenched his fists, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He knows that his strength may not be as good as his special physique, but in the mortal body, he is enough to be among the best, and he still has the hope of competing for the top [-].

Wang Lingling, Peng Shizhuang and the others smiled wryly, and had no hope for the Supreme Inheritance quota!
Perhaps in the Great Qin Court, they were relatively outstanding geniuses, but looking at the Eastern Realm, they seemed extremely ordinary and disappeared from everyone.

However, they didn't give up. Even if they didn't get the supreme inheritance quota, they still had to go all out to show the prestige of the Great Qin Court and achieve good results.

"When the lottery will be drawn, don't gather in the same arena!"

When the Tianjiao of many forces were almost drawn, Qin Wudao ordered that they were in the same arena, and if they were unlucky, they might fight each other.

"As ordered!"

Wu Ming and the others clasped their hands in salute, and each drew lots.

Qin Wudao walked towards the nearest NO.50 arena, reached into the box, and pulled out a note with three numbers '666' written on it.

"What an auspicious number!"

Qin Wudao shook his head and returned to the Daqin Shenting area.

"Your Majesty, I have drawn number one and I want to be the first to appear!"

Wang Lingling pursed her red lips, raised the note, which had a big 'one' written on it, and said pitifully.

"Lingling, what ring number are you?"

Peng Shizhuang asked curiously.

"Ring No. [-]!"

Wang Lingling's expression was hopeless. The number one in the ring number one meant that she was going to be the first to compete. It was fine if she won, but if she lost, she would be the last.

This made her feel a lot of pressure!
"It's fine to play normally, don't worry too much, and don't feel pressure!"

Qin Wudao comforted him, he didn't expect that Daqin Shenting would be the first to appear on the stage, and he didn't know whether Wang Lingling was lucky or unlucky.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do my best!"

Wang Lingling gritted her teeth and said, the aura that was still weak just now became extremely sharp like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

It's noon!

After the lottery draw for all participating Tianjiao, Lin Wufeng said loudly: "The referee enters the field, the challenge begins!"

A hundred strong men flew to the arena. They were all elders from various peaks.

"Invite No. [-] Tianjiao, No. [-] in the ring, to fight No. [-] Tianjiao!"

"Please invite No. [-] Tianjiao in the second ring to fight No. [-] Tianjiao!"

The thunderous voice echoed precisely in Zhan Tianjiao's ears.

"Your Majesty, I'll go first!"

Wang Lingling grasped the long whip tightly, swept her body, and landed on the No. [-] ring, her red dress fluttered, and she was full of fighting spirit.

"Jie Jie, is she actually a beautiful woman?"

In an icy voice, Tianjiao, who was fighting Wang Lingling, stepped onto the ring, wearing a green robe and holding a cold sword, with a strange smile on his face.

"Green Pattern Sect!"

Qin Wudao, Xiang Yu, Wu Ming and the others' complexions darkened, flashing with evil spirit.

"At the peak of the Transcendent Realm, Wang Lingling is in danger!"

Qin Wudao frowned slightly. Wang Lingling's strength had just broken through the early stages of the Transcendent Realm, while the Green Pattern Sect's Tianjiao had the peak strength of the Transcendent Realm. The gap was not 01:30.

"I hope Lingling is safe!!"

Peng Shizhuang looked at the No. [-] ring nervously.

"Great Qin Divine Court Wang Lingling, against Lu Wenzong Wang Yuanjing, the match has officially begun!"

The referee briefly introduced the identities of the two, and then left the ring to make room for the battle.

Wang Lingling clenched the long whip tightly, red aura flickered, and she looked at Wang Yuanjing solemnly. She felt great pressure on the latter.

At the same time, she also noticed that the latter had bad intentions!

"Little beauty, enjoy the ravages of my master!"

Wang Yuanjing stared at Wang Lingling's curvy and delicate body with lewd and evil eyes for a while, then swallowed, the green light of the war sword flashed, and he launched an attack brazenly.

(End of this chapter)