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Xia Jiu, the Immortal King, said the last words.

The smile on his face was completely restrained, and he looked at the strong men under the ring with a serious expression.

His expression was serious.

The expressions of the millions of masters gathered under the ring also became serious.

No one dared to whisper anymore, and they all held their breath and waited for him to speak.

Seeing everyone holding their breath.

Xia Jiu also nodded with satisfaction and said in a deep voice.

"The rules are very simple!"

"The ring is here, who of you is confident in your own strength, just come up!"

"As long as he can win 33 consecutive games, he can take away the first Ascension Order!"

"The latecomer, if he wins 23 consecutive games, he can take away the second Ascension Order!"

"The third Ascension Order, you only need to win 13 consecutive games to take it!"

At this point, Xia Jiu paused and looked at everyone.

"But, don't have any opportunistic ideas!"

"If you fail in the challenge, you will lose the qualification to compete for the Ascension Order and can only watch the game or simply leave the Ascension Ruins."

"And if anyone admits defeat directly after entering the ring, or deliberately lets go, he will be eliminated directly and lose the qualification to compete for the Ascension Order!"

Xia Jiu said, revealing a smile, half-jokingly.

"Of course, you can also try to try hard to see if you can hide it from my eyes. Although I am an immortal king, I am already old."

"Maybe I didn't see that you were letting go!"

Xia Jiu said, and couldn't help but smile.

But no one below took his words seriously.

The existence of the Immortal King Realm.

No matter how old he is, he is still an Immortal King.

The millions of masters gathered here are limited by the Ascension Ruins.

The highest level of each of them is only the Golden Immortal level.

The realm gap is here.

No matter how arrogant a person is, he would not be so stupid as to think that his little tricks can fool a generation of immortal kings!

"Okay, let's talk about the specific rules here. Oh, by the way, there is one more thing."

Xia Jiuxianwang pointed to the ring under his feet and said with a smile.

"If it lasts for a quarter of an hour, no one will take the initiative to go to the ring, or no one will challenge the champion."

"This ring will also draw lots randomly. Those who are drawn will have to go forward even if they don't want to go to the ring!"

"I've finished speaking. Who of you has the confidence to be the champion of this ring? Just go forward!"

As Xia Jiuxianwang finished speaking.

Many masters present all turned their eyes to the three people in the front row of the team!

Among the three people, one was wearing a red robe, with a strong aura and a sharp light in his eyes!

His cultivation age is extremely long, definitely more than tens of millions of years. He is an old generation of golden immortal, with the Taoist name [Chiyang].

He is not a genius.

But no one present dares to underestimate him!

Just because this old monster has many tricks.

He once had a brilliant record of defeating three True Immortals of the Second Heaven!

And standing next to him was a young prodigy named [Yu Shan].

With the support of the Immortal King Daoist [Sheshen Tianzong], his cultivation was also the realm of Golden Immortal Perfection.

His record was also extremely brilliant.

It is said that a deacon of the True Immortal of the Third Heaven of Sheshen Tianzong fought against this Yu Shan Jinxian.

They fought for ten days and ten nights, but there was no winner!

However, the two of them were not the most eye-catching among the millions of masters.

The real eye-catching one.

Still standing on the other side of the front row was a young man in a gray robe!

"Gun demon... Ning Shaoshang!"

Chiyang Jinxian, Yu Shan Jinxian.

Of these two people, the former Chiyang, although an old master with a mediocre background.

But fortunately, he got the remains of an Immortal King and half of the Immortal King's fragments.

And the latter, needless to say, is a prodigy cultivated by the real Immortal King Daoist with the support of Sheshen Tianzong.

Only this Ning Shaoshang.

He became famous as a casual cultivator!

He cultivated from the human realm to the heavenly realm, and finally showed his talent and was accepted as a disciple by a fairy king.

Such a difficult path of cultivation made Ning Shaoshang's heart very firm.

He directly cultivated the fairy king's Taoist book, which is said to have been passed down for hundreds of epochs and only three people have cultivated it. It is extremely difficult and the cultivation process is extremely cruel and arduous.

[The Book of Questioning the Heart]!

Although he is only a golden fairy now.

But he has already performed the top-notch [Thirty-three Guns of Questioning the Heart] in this [Book of Questioning the Heart], which is said to be performed by only the immortal master and the fairy king can completely complete it!

Although he can only perform the first few guns.

But he has already made him look down on his peers, and he has made a great reputation in this Yugu Daozhou and even in the surrounding continents.

He is praised as the [Gun Demon] by his peers!

Therefore, there are these three people.

Many masters present were extremely humble.

No one dared to rush to the stage before them.

Feeling the awe of the crowd.

Ning Shaoshang and the other two also had a hint of pride in their eyes.

The three looked at each other and stepped out of the crowd.

Just as they were about to exchange ideas to see who would be the first to be the champion of the first stage.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, an old man jumped out from among the millions of masters in the back.

In an instant, he stepped over a million immortal masters and stepped onto the stage, which made everyone present stunned.

When Ning Shaoshang and the other two saw this, their arrogance froze, and they looked at the old man with a hint of anger in their eyes!

"Where did this old man come from, so arrogant!?"

Among the three top masters present.

Ning Shan, the son of God of Sheshen Tianzong, had the best family background.

His character was also the most arrogant.

In his opinion, among the millions of masters, except Ning Shaoshang and Chiyang, he was still in his eyes.

The rest were just chickens and dogs.

If he knew what was interesting, he would not mind holding back some strength on the stage so that they would not get hurt.

But if he did not know how high the sky was, that would be different!

Therefore, Ning Shan scolded and prepared to go up to the stage to beat the old man down.

And the millions of masters gathered under the stage had similar ideas to Ning Shan.

I just felt that the old man who was on the stage at this moment really didn't know his own weight!

"Do you think you are someone like the Blazing Sun Golden Immortal?"

"That's right! Where did you come from, old ghost? Get off the stage quickly! Don't make a mistake!"

"Don't anger the Ningshan God Son, or we will be implicated later!"

Many immortal masters scolded him.

But, listening to their scolding and contemptuous words.

On the stage, the gray-robed old man raised a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I despise you guys the most!"

"When you see a disciple from a big sect, you bow down and wag your tail to beg for mercy! You wish you could even offer your parents to them, just to get their mercy!"

"But you don't know, if God doesn't help you, you have to help yourself!"

"You should respect yourself first, then others will respect you! What are disciples from big sects?"

"If he regards me as a fellow Taoist, I will respect him as a colleague, but if he regards me as a pig or dog, why should I respect him as a god? I should also regard him as a pig or dog!"

Said.

The old man looked down and was about to step onto the stage, but stopped because of the scolding from the people behind him.

Ning Shan, who was waiting to see the grey-robed old man walk down the ring in disgrace, said with cold eyes: "Did you hear that, you little dog of the Sheshen Tianzong?"

"If you have the guts, just come forward! Fight with me!"

"What an ignorant old dog, today I will kill you on the spot! Let you know that the name of my Sheshen Tianzong is not something that anyone can humiliate!"

Ning Shan couldn't help but let out a long howl, jumped up, and stepped onto the ring.

He raised his hand towards the grey-robed old man, and blasted out a full ten thousand waves of Yuanli!

This is one of the unique skills inherited by the Sheshen Tianzong, the Canghai Explosion Flow Technique!

Ten thousand waves of divine power, one helping another, overlapping and holding on to the end.

The power of Ning Shan's attack made many masters present hold their breath involuntarily.

The look in their eyes towards the grey-robed old man was a little more sympathetic!

"I don't know what's wrong with this old man. Where does he get such a bad temper?"

"Now he's risking his life on this stage!"

Many immortal masters shook their heads gently.

But at this moment, a young man in white in the crowd spoke softly.

"No."

"This Ning Shan is going to lose, and... he will lose miserably!"

"Huh?"

Hearing his words, many immortal masters standing next to him couldn't help but look at him in astonishment.

They just thought that this kid had a problem with his brain.

"Ning Shan will lose miserably? Do you know who he is, kid?"

Someone couldn't help but speak.

But he hadn't finished his words yet.

"Bang!"

On the stage, the gray-robed old man who was about to die in the face of Ning Shan's angry blow suddenly raised his hand.

When the palm fell, in front of him, there was a full nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine-layer Golden Immortal top-level killing array rising up.

In just a moment, all the ten thousand divine waves blasted by Ning Shan were evaporated.

After that, this nearly ten thousand killing array was not destroyed.

Instead, each of them raised a layer of killing divine light, gathered together, and finally, under the horrified gaze of Ning Shan, it turned into a divine sword.

With a whoosh, it pierced through Ning Shan's head and directly crushed Ning Shan's soul!

"Plop!"

Until Ning Shan's body with eyes wide open and eyes open fell on the ring, the people below gradually came back to their senses.

And the group of immortal masters who were still mocking the white-clothed boy and overestimating their own abilities before couldn't help but open their eyes wide.

Looking at the white-clothed boy, there was a deep awe in their eyes!

"You... young man, who are you? How do you know that Ning Shan is bound to die?"

"How do you know? Maybe it's because I'm also good at formations!"

The white-clothed boy named Gu Daoxuan raised his head and touched his nose.

The tone of his response was somewhat shy, but also somewhat proud.

He looked like an innocent boy, introducing his achievements that seemed insignificant to outsiders but were treasured by himself.

However, there was the precedent of the young man in white who predicted Ning Shan's death.

None of the immortal masters present underestimated Gu Daoxuan's self-introduction of "being good at formations"!