Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 293 Registration
"You are all the most elite star-level warriors in my Heavenly Fire God Kingdom. As long as anyone can pass the preliminary round in this peak talent competition, I will accept him as a personal disciple!"

The voice was as loud as thunder, and every martial artist present could hear it clearly, and their faces showed expressions of excitement and yearning.

"That's the disciple of God Lord Lingluo. In order to become the disciple of the immortal powerhouse, I must work hard!"

"This time, fight!"

"Don't say much, it's just shit!"

……

Countless people's hearts were on fire, and another sentence from Lord Lingluo made them even crazier.

"If anyone can break into the top 1000 in our universe, then I will reward him with a galaxy as a permanent territory!"

Whoa!
This time, even the group of world masters changed their faces.

The value of a galaxy is great, especially the permanent territory, the value is even greater!

"Yes, Lord!"

Thousands of young warriors responded in unison, their voices filled with endless fighting spirit.

Lord Lingluo smiled and nodded, "In the coming time, I will help you quickly improve your strength..."

……

"My disciples, you represent the glory of my planet Kuangplatinum, go and fight for the glory of the planet!"

A world lord peak powerhouse in a silver battle suit said to many star-level warriors under the steps.

"is teacher!"

The gazes of hundreds of star-rated fighters were blazing, and their hearts beat faster when they thought of the reward promised by the teacher.

……

This is a cyan planet with dense trees and vegetation. There are many indigenous humans living, and the technological civilization is extremely backward.

The people here are like barbarians, three meters tall, muscular, and extremely strong!
Due to the special environment, the indigenous humans here are star-level existences as adults, and dozens of cosmic-level existences were born from them. The rule that only one galaxy can produce a cosmic-level existence does not apply to this planet.

There are many such special planets in the universe, and the universe can be abundant. At the same time, the bloodlines of the indigenous people have gone through generations, creating stronger bloodlines.

"Later, there will be 100 astral rank ninth-level warriors and spiritual masters besieging you together, get ready." A bald old man in a white robe said slowly.

Standing beside him is a young man in white. He has a handsome face and an expression as cold as ice. He holds a blood-colored crystal long sword in his hand and exudes a stellar aura.

"En." The young man in white nodded lightly, it seemed that such a test made him a little careless, and he couldn't go all out at all.

Half a minute later, the old man in white robe disappeared, surrounded by a group of warriors and spiritual masters of the ninth rank of Astral Rank, their eyes were dignified, and even... some of them had deep fear in their eyes.

This young man who is also a star rank can actually make a hundred natives of the ninth rank of the star rank feel scared. If he tells it, no one will believe it.

Finally, at a certain moment, the group of natives couldn't bear the pressure, and they made a sudden move, one after another knife shadows, mind power weapons, and even soul attacks attacked the young man in white at the same time.

"Zhen~~~"

The blood sword was unsheathed, the figure of the young man in white became blurred, and then——

Thousands of white figures and bloody sword lights appeared all around!
Lines of blood appeared in the space, and in an instant, the figure of the young man in white landed on a tree not far away, shaking the blood sword, and the blood flowed down the blade.

The figures of this group of star-level natives seemed to be frozen, and suddenly——

The bloodline in the air brightened, and then there was a low explosion!

puff!puff!puff!puff!puff!puff……

Feast of blood.

Hundreds of star-level natives were dismembered, blood rained like waterfalls all over the sky, and stumped limbs and broken arms were smashed into the bloody water, making the bloody smell in the vicinity even stronger.

"Very good, Bolan, you have improved compared to the past. You are the greatest genius that Teacher has ever seen wandering billions of galaxies." The white-robed old man showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Bran trembled, "Teacher?"

Since he followed his teacher, he has been practicing on the indigenous planet, and he has never heard how the teacher praised him, at most he said something like "not bad" or "average".

But just now, you said that you are the greatest genius?

Bran was very confused. He didn't know what his strength was in the universe. He didn't have auxiliary intelligence in him, and he had never entered the virtual universe.

"The teacher has nothing to teach you, here is an auxiliary optical brain, you take it first." The white-robed old man threw an arm watch-shaped thing to Bolan.

"Teacher, I..."

Bran wanted to say something, but he was not good at talking, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Berlan, let's go to participate in the universe's pinnacle genius competition. With your strength, it's easy to enter the top 1000 in the universe. You can only find a teacher suitable for teaching your genius in a place like the virtual universe company where strong people gather." White Robe A proud smile appeared on the old man's face, and then he patted Berland lightly on the head, "When you reach the immortal level, come back and find the teacher."

brush.

The old man in white robe disappeared in front of Beran's eyes in an instant.

"Genius battle?"

Bran held the arm watch with doubts on his face.

……

In the vast universe, all major cosmic countries, countless secret realms, and divine kingdoms have sent their most elite descendants to participate in this peak human race. The hidden ascetics and adventurers have also turned to the planet of life one after another, preparing to Sign up for the Talent War.

Jiang No. [-] logged into the official website of the virtual universe at this time, preparing to sign up for the genius competition.

In front of him was a 3D projection screen, and Mr. Wu stood aside and waited respectfully.

At the top of the webpage is a line of red markings, 'The peak genius of the universe is enrolling, and the current number of applicants is 2008299176'. After just a few seconds, the number becomes 2200301145.

The sign-up button is very conspicuous, right in the center of the webpage, Jiang No. [-] stretched out his hand, and a form appeared in front of his eyes.

"Please fill in your name, nationality, and current galaxy..."

Jiang No. [-] asked Mr. Wu to help, and it took a few seconds to complete the filling, and then detected the force fluctuations on his body through an external device.

"Drip, the scan is passed, star-level eighth-rank warrior, Jiang No. [-], the registration is successful!"

After closing the webpage, No. [-] Jiang closed his eyes again and fell into the state of cultivation.

Master Wu sighed at the side, "It's really rare for a master with such a strong talent to practice so hard! It's quite sad to live in the same era as the master..."

Time passed slowly, and half a year later, the registration deadline, Virtual Universe sent everyone an email.

The content of the email was a promotional video about the genius battle, and at the same time, the video automatically started playing on the huge screen in the virtual universe millions of miles away.

A handsome young man in a blue battle armor appeared in the video.

(End of this chapter)