Supreme Divine Emperor

In the blink of an eye, a few days had passed, and the s fighting competition that everyone had their eyes on had finally started.    

    

On a vast plaza, it was enough to accommodate over a million people without getting crowded. In this place, all the experts below the Great Sage level had gathered.    

    

Ye Chen brought everyone from the Crazy Battle Team and stood in an inconspicuous corner. Even they were deeply shocked by this enormous scene.    

    

After tens of thousands of years, the number of Holy Spirit Stage Expert in the Tianqiong Palace had already reached hundreds of thousands. They finally understood that it was no wonder that in the eyes of the Tianqiong Palace cultivators, Profound Heaven Continent was just a barren land.    

    

Compared to this, Profound Heaven Continent was nothing.    

    

Of course, this was also because Profound Heaven Continent was constantly sending people to the Tianqiong Palace. Anyone who advanced to the Holy Spirit Stage would be invited by the Tianqiong Palace, and the number of Holy Spirit Stage Expert in the Profound Heaven Continent would become fewer and fewer, while the number of people here would become more and more.    

    

After thousands of years of accumulation, reaching such a scale was also within reason.    

    

Moreover, compared to the Profound Heaven Continent's enormous population, these few hundred thousand people could not be considered much.    

    

"Boss, I'm a bit nervous." Li Jianli laughed sinisterly, he had never seen anything like this before.    

    

On the other hand, Ye Chen had seen quite a few Divine Spirit Stage experts, and he had not interacted much with them either.    

    

Ye Chen looked at Li Jianli contemptuously, and said: "If you're nervous, then don't participate. There should be a lot of people who want to take the position of the captain of the ninth team."    

    

"Boss, don't worry. Even if I have to go all out, I still have to break into the top 100." Li Jianli's expression immediately shook, but he was still a little worried.    

    

If several hundred thousand people were able to make it into the top 100, then the difficulty could be imagined. Besides luck, one's own strength was especially important.    

    

"Time's up!"    

    

Suddenly, an elderly voice resounded through the empty space. The noise in the plaza instantly disappeared without a trace. The crowd held their breath as they looked at the empty space.    

    

Several figures floated in the air, each of them emanating an extremely terrifying aura. Even the air itself was distorted.    

    

"Ancient Saint Stage Expert." Everyone's eyes became serious as their eyes were filled with reverence and expectation.    

    

To be able to reach the Ancient Sage Realm, every single one of them were prodigies, and practically stood at the top of Profound Heaven Continent. Even in Tianqiong Palace, such people were extremely rare.    

    

Abruptly, rays of light shot up into the skies, enveloping a radius of ten miles, forming a gigantic barrier. At this moment, many people in the outside world wanted to enter, but were blocked out by the barrier of light, their faces filled with a sense of decadence.    

    

Obviously, those who were late were disqualified from participating in the competition.    

    

"Darling, isn't the competition held here?" Xun Moxiang's beautiful eyes flickered, a serious look flashing past her eyes.    

    

"It's in the Ruins of God!" Ye Chen nodded his head, as a Grand Commander of the Tianqiong Army, he naturally knew of this information, and then looked at the rest of the people: "This competition is based on the points system, each person only has one point for killing the others, which is enough to get all the points from the person, at that time we will teleport to any place in the Divine Ruins, so everyone must be careful."    

    

Everyone nodded their heads. They had heard of the God Ruins before, but had no idea about it.    

    

Originally, Ye Chen thought that it would be conducted from the Burial Land of the Gods. After all, if one's Burial Land of the Gods did not truly die, even if they died, they would automatically teleport back. In a great battle over there, one would not have to worry about death, but one could also use all of his strength.    

    

After all, in other places, once they died, they would truly die. Even Tianqiong Palace would not be able to withstand such consumption.    

    

But when Ye Chen heard the two words "Ruins of God", he was completely shocked in his heart, but Ao Jian's words later on made Ye Chen come to his senses.    

    

Tianqiong City's cultivation resources were limited, and only the truly strong had the qualifications to receive enough cultivation resources. As for the weak, they could only be eliminated.    

    

"Yes." Everyone's expressions became serious. They had no choice but to be cautious, to obtain a better ranking, besides being able to kill, they also had to protect themselves. After all, the god's Ruins were not Burial Land of the Gods!    

    

"In this world's Firmament Ranking competition, there are a total of 631,423 people. The competition will last for three years. After three years, the competition will be ranked according to the number of points you have." The Ancient Saint Stage Expert's voice resounded throughout the world.    

    

"Three years? In other words, hiding was useless? Must he take the initiative to kill? Or have others voluntarily give up their points? " Ye Chen was surprised, his eyebrows slowly relaxed.    

    

It had to be said that this competition was truly cruel. If one wasn't willing to give up their points, then the only thing that awaited them was death.    

    

This kind of competition was very cruel, but there was also cruelty. It was just as Ao Jian had said, in Tianqiong Palace, the weak could only be eliminated, while the weak could only remain as the lowest class of people.    

    

"Begin the teleportation now. Everyone, calm down." Ancient Saint Stage Expert's voice sounded once again.    

    

Hearing this, everyone's discussion came to a halt. Almost at the same time, from high up in the sky, a ray of multicolored light descended, causing the surrounding space to distort.    

    

And at this time, streams of light shot out from the hologram towards the hundreds of thousands of people, falling onto the foreheads of everyone present.    

    

"What is this?" The Xiao Feng looked at the light feathers in astonishment.    

    

"This is divine light, and each strand of divine light represents a point. Divine light can devour each other, constantly strengthening themselves." Ye Chen explained.    

    

"This thing's energy waves are so pure!" Han Jun was extremely sensitive to divine light and almost cried out in shock as an expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes.    

    

"This is formed from divine spirit energy, it's naturally pure and pure. It's a pity that this divine spirit energy is too little, otherwise I could have directly refined it." Ye Chen said. He had once absorbed the divine energy before, so he naturally knew how strange the divine energy was.    

    

Moreover, this divine spirit energy was the basis for breaking through Divine Spirit Stage.    

    

After a short while, there was a white light emitting from the center of everyone's brows. At the same time, the space around them began to distort, and a powerful suction force acted on everyone's bodies.    

    

"When you reach the Ruins of God, remember to use a sound transmission jade talisman to contact them." These were the last words Ye Chen said to the Crazy Battle Team. In the next moment, his body disappeared from the spot.    

    

Almost at the same time, the shadow on the plaza slowly disappeared. Half a cup of tea later, over 600,000 cultivators had been sent away and the area had become quiet.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

After an unknown period of time, in a mysterious space, countless streams of light fell from the sky, raising a cloud of dust. The earth trembled and rocks tumbled.    

    

A stream of light fell into a lake, causing waves to splash several meters high.    

    

In the next moment, a white figure soared into the sky from the waves. His sharp eyes scanned his surroundings and a hint of seriousness flashed across his eyes …    

    

"What an ancient aura." Ye Chen shrugged his nose, the air was filled with an extremely aged and desolate aura.    

    

As far as the eye could see, mountains rose and fell in all directions, and rubble littered the ground. It was as if this place had experienced a world-shaking battle, and had long since been reduced to ruins.    

    

The air was filled with thick gray mist and was deathly still, causing people to feel a sense of oppression.    

    

"This is the Ruins of God?"