I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand six hundred and twenty one chapters enter the ring!

There are eight entrances to the ring, and at each entrance stands a ninth-level spiritual cultivator. The Spirit Clan headquarters may really only have ninth-level spiritual cultivators, and even the work of maintaining order is the ninth-level cultivator coming forward.

However, the eight ninth-level monks, regardless of the contestants, just stood aside and looked at them, their eyes cold and arrogant and serious, like sculptures.

All the contestants, seeing their appearance, couldn’t help but feel a chill in their hearts. They put too much pressure on the monster monks. What’s more, they haven’t released any coercion, just ordinary strength aura, which makes the monster race cultivator unbearable.

When Kunpeng’s six people lined up to the entrance of the ring, they didn’t know how to get into the ring, and they felt a little guilty in their hearts.

He Yunlong was also true, and didn’t know to tell them in advance.

But they were released immediately. He Yunlong said that as far as he can remember, no one in the He family had the privilege of participating in the Demon Realm Competition, so they should also be ignorant of this.

Kunpeng is at the forefront, he wants to see how others enter.

The previous Yaozu player first put the qualified jade on a platform at the entrance, and then put the jade of the four players’ pass he brought on it. A very faint white light flickered slightly, covering the four of them and disappearing.

I don’t know where they were taken. The setting of this ring made Kun Peng also a little bit interested.

But at this time, they arrived at the entrance of the ring and had no time to explore how the ring was set up.

According to the previous demon monk’s practice, the six Kunpeng members also entered the ring smoothly.

The entrance of the original ring and the inside of the ring are equipped with a simple transmission channel. The jade that the contestant gets is the transmitted jade that records the basic information of the contestant. The faint white light is the power of thought in the transmission channel.

“This ring cannot be established by a spiritual cultivator.” Kun Peng said.

Ba Shan nodded: “Yes. This arena should have existed in the Demon Realm in ancient times. I have never been to the Spirit Clan headquarters before, but occasionally I heard people talk about it. Seeing it in person now is really amazing.”

Looking around, the light is dim, and they seem to be in a closed space, but this space has no walls, no floor or top, which is quite strange. Looking at the people in the space roughly, Kun Peng found that all the players in this space seemed to enter from the same entrance with him.

Almost an hour later, a voice suddenly came out in the space. It turned out to be the voice of the host, but he couldn’t see his image: “The players who have not yet appeared will be deemed to have given up the game. The entrance to the arena is closed, and the demon world is big. The qualifiers are officially opened.

“Next, briefly talk about the rules of the game.

“There are more than 96,000 contestants this year, divided into eight games. Each contest will randomly select an entrance number, and all the contestants in the numbered entrance space will be sent to the ring within ten breaths of time. The ring, after my call starts, you can look for the weak and drive him off the ring.

“Each game takes the time of Sanzhuxiang. When I stop, all the players who remain in the ring can advance to the second round.

“However, in order to make you have fewer competitors in the subsequent matches, I hope that all players will not keep their hands in the qualifiers and eliminate others as quickly as possible.”