Start the game with a hundred thousand ghosts and create a hell!

Chapter 59: Battle in the Starry Sky, the Supreme Prodigy!
a day later.

Void city.

shhhhh~
In front of the gate of a huge city, I saw figures coming and going on the simple bluestone road.

In addition to the human race, there are some people whose bodies are strange.

Among the crowd, some had a human body and a snake head, some had a crocodile body and a chicken head, and some had a living body like a tree walking.

These creatures all come from all over the universe and starry sky to participate in a recent conference held in Void City.

"Emperor, this city is the only city in the nearby galaxy. Let's rest here for a while and then use the starry sky teleportation array to go deeper into the starry sky."

Two people mixed into the crowd, it was Ye Wuxian and Lin Zhihui. As for those words just now, it was naturally Lin Zhihui who said them.

Looking up at the city gate ahead like the opening of a giant beast, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

The starry sky is indeed not simple!
This is just an inconspicuous small city in the vast starry sky, but even so, it cannot be compared with it in the Firmament Realm.

He just took a brief look and found that among the people who came and went into the city, those with the weakest cultivation were all in the Imperial realm.

If this were placed in the Firmament Realm, one person might be able to destroy the entire world.

This is under the premise of excluding Ye Wuxian and the underworld first.

"Let's go!"

"The selection competition for the Battle of the Stars, which happens once in a million years, is finally about to begin. I just don't know how many places our Void City will have this time."

"I wish there could be a few more places, so that we all have a chance to stand out from the selection rounds."

"It's a pity that this is impossible. If there are really a few more places, it won't be divided up by several big families in the city. How can it be our turn?"

"Ah~"

"It's all our fault that we don't have a backer, otherwise how could it be like this?"

"This is fate!"

Looking at the two figures hurriedly passing by, Ye Wuxian narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words they said.

"War in the Starry Sky?"

"What is this?"

"Could it be similar to the competition between the geniuses of all heavens and all realms?"

As if hearing Ye Wuxian's murmur, Lin Zhihui, who was standing nearby, spoke quickly.

"The emperor is right!"

"The War of the Stars is a grand event in the universe for countless years. It is held every million years. It is jointly organized by more than a dozen Zhongqian worlds. There are trials, ranking matches, and Tianjiao battles."

"Countless worlds, forces, and cities in the universe can recommend their own chosen ones to participate in the selection competition. The first round of selection will be conducted for a period of three years."

"Those who advance from the selection competition can proceed to the next round of ranking competition, which will take place one year after the completion of the selection competition and go to the place where the organizer of this Star Battle is located."

"The top [-] will be decided in the end, and they will be the proud sons of the Starry Sky [-] Heavens!"

"Three thousand to two thousand are called the ordinary Tianjiao, those who go up to one thousand are called the elite Tianjiao, and those who go up to three hundred are called the king's Tianjiao!"

"As for the top ten, they are the supreme genius!"

"The supreme genius can get 10 years of cultivation in that organizer. During these 10 years, all their cultivation resources will be provided by the organizer."

"So the supreme geniuses of every star war will have the lowest future achievements in the emperor, and the highest will be in the human immortals!"

"That's why so many people want to participate in the Battle of the Stars and even emerge from it."

"Let's not talk about whether they can get a good ranking in the ranking competition, but if their performance is seen by a certain great master, they might be accepted as disciples!"

Lin Zhihui was seen standing next to Ye Wuxian, with his head slightly lowered, explaining to him.

"It's just that tens of millions of years have passed, and I don't know which side of the Thousand Worlds will host this Starry Sky Battle."

"It must not be the heavens, there are also the Buddha world, the dragon world, and the sword world. These middle-thousand worlds are the most annoying."

"It would be best if the Heavenly Demon Realm organizes this Starry Sky Battle, so that I can see if there are any acquaintances."

Ye Wuxian glanced lightly at Lin Zhihui, who kept his head down and kept mumbling.

This guy still talks so much!
"Pfft!"

At this time, a young man not far away suddenly heard Lin Zhihui's words, and smiled with some disdain.

"What little world does this guy come from?"

"I didn't know that this Starry Sky Battle is being held by the heavens. It's really funny."

Not long after he finished speaking, the young man led several people to Lin Zhihui and said in a arrogant tone.

"Hey!"

"Where do you come from?"

"Why did you just say that you hate the heavenly realm, but choose to admire the heavenly and demonic realm?!"

Seeing this, Ye Wuxian couldn't help but shook his head and thought to himself.

Lin Zhihui really has a physique that attracts hatred.

He just said these few words in a low voice beside him, but he didn't expect to be heard by others.

No one else has this kind of luck!

No wonder he was sealed in the Firmament Realm by Haotian for tens of millions of years!
At this time, after Lin Zhihui heard what the young man said, there was no expression on his face.

If anyone who knows him is here and sees him like this, he will know that Lin Zhihui is getting angry now.

The calmer Lin Zhihui behaved, the more angry he became.

He won't show his emotions to the people under his control. He might be chatting and laughing with you one second, but he can kill you directly the next second.

Obviously Lin Zhihui is such a person!

Ye Wuxian glanced at him, as if he knew something, and slowly walked towards the city gate, leaving only one sentence.

"This is a personal grudge between you. It has nothing to do with this emperor. You can just resolve it yourself."

"Hey"

When the young man just opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Lin Zhihui slapped him over.

"Hey, uncle!"

"MD!"

"Come to me!"

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(End of this chapter)