C1159 The Martial Competition of the Thousand Veins Alliance the Start of the Grand Competition
C1159 The Martial Competition of the Thousand Veins Alliance the Start of the Grand Competition
"Boom!"
Just as the Sacred Gate Elder Chi Song's words fell, the entire sky stage around us immediately erupted in an extremely chaotic upheaval.
"Hiss!"
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, their faces full of shock. , Zhao Qi, Li Qing Ming and many of the other top geniuses were all moved.
"These three hegemon-level sects sure are generous."
"That's right!" "With just a casual move, there are seven low-grade saint artifacts and three medium-grade saint artifacts."
"The most important thing is still the Holy Spirit Pill. Its value is definitely comparable to those three mid-grade saint artifacts."
"What?" "What effect does the Holy Spirit Pill have?"
"You don't even know this? You really are a bumpkin, the Holy Spirit Pill can help you reach the ninth stage of long habitat, and increase your chances of entering the Saint realm. "Think about it, is a mid-grade saint artifact more important, or is becoming a saint more important?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course, becoming a saint is important, and that is the wish that I have been pursuing for my entire life. "
In an instant, the entire audience sunk into endless chaos and restlessness. Everyone knew that since ancient times, countless outstanding talented experts had been stuck at the bottleneck of the ninth level of long habitat. Even if they exhausted all of their energy, they were still unable to step into the sage realm.
Looking at this boundless universe, there were tens of thousands of experts at the ninth level of long habitat.
But the number of experts in the Entering the Saint realm could be counted on one hand.
For the Mai Entering the Saint realm, it had become a dream that countless people pursued but could not realize.
Although a Holy Spirit Pill could not make a genius at the ninth level of long habitat break through the shackles of the sage realm one hundred percent of the time, it could still increase the possibility of becoming a sage.
Without a doubt, in the eyes of countless of people present, the value of the Holy Spirit Pill surpassed that of a medium-grade saint artifact.
Of course, everyone also understood that even the Sacred Gate, Nine Heavens Pavilion, and Illusory Sky Sect, these kind of powerful forces were all overlords. I can't give you the Holy Spirit Pill as candy either. To them, the Holy Spirit Pellet was also a rare treasure.
Even among the three great sects, those who had the qualification to take the Holy Spirit Pill were certainly the elites among the elites.
Thus, the fact that the other party was able to take one out was enough to make all of the geniuses present in the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting excited.
Only by obtaining the championship would one be able to obtain the Holy Spirit Pill.
The eyes of the many top geniuses, including the arcane dust, Zhao Qi, and the Unconcealable Slaughter, were also filled with an unconcealable burning desire. It could be seen that no one present could resist the temptation of the Holy Spirit Pill.
And it was the same for Han Chen.
When he heard about the effects of the Holy Spirit Pellet from the surrounding crowd, Han Chen's heart had already started to palpitate with excitement. It seemed that he needed to set a new standard for himself.
On the eastern stone platform, the Sacred Gate Elder Chi Song watched the reaction of the geniuses with satisfaction.
Immediately after, a confused voice came out from the crowd, "May I ask Elder Chi Song, what are the rules for the ranking of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting?"
The restless sound finally stopped, and everyone's gaze returned to Chi Song's body.
Chi Song nodded, and replied indifferently, "The ranking of the participants is calculated based on the speed at which they fight with each other. To put it simply, the amount of time that you spend defeating all of your opponents, with the shortest amount of time, becomes the champion. "
"Clan Elder Chi Song, is this calculation a little inappropriate? If you spend a lot of time waiting for your opponent, it will definitely lower your overall time. " A genius questioned.
"Humph!" A high-ranking official of the Sanctuary stepped forward and sternly rebuked, "Are you questioning the comprehensiveness of our consideration?"
"No, I dare not." The genius' face paled and he quickly retreated.
"No worries!" Chi Song did not get angry, and waved his hand to indicate the higher management not to be angry, and said loudly: "This' Qiankun ball 'is a very accurate place to calculate the time of the battle, you can rest assured. "I swear with my personality that the competition of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting will be absolutely fair. As for the question you mentioned just now …"
Chi Song's voice slightly paused, and lightly smiled, "You don't have to worry at all. Only from the moment two opponents appeared on the arena together, will they start to calculate the time. "In the end, the Qiankun ball will cost the person who ascends to defeat their opponent at all times, and the final ranking will be completed."
"So that's how it is!"
Everyone present nodded in understanding. Only when they appeared on the same stage as their opponent would they start to calculate the time. What he needed to do was to defeat his opponent in the shortest amount of time possible.
In other words, it was to see who could appear on top of the Cosmic Balls at the fastest speed possible. That person would be the champion of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting.
This kind of competition was much more difficult than the one between the Barren Star Sea s.
"Is there a problem?" The one who spoke was the beautiful woman of the Illusory Sky Sect, Elder Yu Xiu.
"Reporting to the three elders, we understand." Everyone answered in unison.
Immediately, the Nine Heavens Pavilion Sword Saint who had been silent all this time, took a step forward and looked at Chi Song and the others, "Since that's the case, let the Thousand Veins Martial Meet begin!"
The Thousand Veins Martial Meeting had begun from here.
"Rumble!"
Abruptly, a powerful aura as thick as a mountain burst out from the bodies of Chi Song, Shen Chao and Yu Xiu.
The hearts of everyone present froze as they saw the three elders shoot out a dazzling beam of light.
Three different colored beams of light shot out from their palms, shooting towards the sky in front of the one hundred Qiankun balls.
"Boom boom boom!"
Under the astonished gazes of over a hundred thousand pairs of eyes in the arena, the three beams of light intersected with each other like the divine holy lights of an unexpected encounter.
In an instant, a violent turbulence spread out in the sky above the Qiankun ball.
Resplendent rays of light, akin to fireworks, burst forth from the heavens.
The nine heavens instantly dimmed. The winds and clouds surged, and the sea of clouds churned. The wind howled, blotting out the sky and blotting out the sun. The entire audience was suddenly enveloped in a domineering aura.
"Heaven and Earth Limitless, Rise!"
The Saint Gate elder gave a loud shout, and together with Shen Chao and Yu Xiu, he released another wave of vigorous energy.
The might of a Saint was earth-shaking.
"Rumble!"
Accompanying the waves of surging wind and thunder, the world spun and three seemingly solid beams of light instantly shot up into the sky. Then, like a passing lamp, they rotated above the Qiankun ball with the momentum of three giant steps.
The golden, silver and purple pillars of light rapidly rotated, forming a passageway that connected the heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.
"Buzz buzz!"
At the same time, the hundred Cosmos Sacks underneath the tunnel started to shine brightly. The complicated patterns drawn on the Heaven and Earth Ball were like an activated formation. The ancient secret pattern talismans let out dazzling light one after another, like flashing streams of electricity.
Illusionary clouds shrouded the area, and the one hundred Qiankun balls were shining brilliantly.
Such a spectacular and dazzling scene was just like a corner of the dark night's starry sky.
"All participants of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting, enter the Cosmic Balls through this passageway. The competition will start in half an incense's time. " Elder Chi Song pointed at the three-coloured light pillar in the sky and said loudly.
"Boom!"
As soon as his voice fell, the geniuses on the four platforms immediately gathered. Like a swarm of bees returning to their nest, they quickly flew towards the sky above the Qiankun ball.
One sharp figure after another flashed into the three beams of light that formed the transportation channel. The moment they entered the passage, the figures of the crowd disappeared without a trace like a stream of light.
And in the next second, a red dot of light would appear on the surface of a certain Qiankun ball.
Without a doubt, that speck of red light represented a contestant.
Many geniuses entered through the entrance and were randomly sent to any one of the 100 Qiankun balls.
Dongxuan, Western Ancient, Southern Wasteland, Northern Desert, and Central Star. There were at least several hundred thousand geniuses that had come to participate in the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting. In other words, each of the Qiankun balls had more than a thousand competitors.
And these competitors were all randomly thrown into disarray.
Perhaps, if he was lucky, he might encounter people who were weaker than him along the way. If they were unlucky, then they might encounter some of the more reputable top geniuses in the first round.
Of course, whether it was in the first round or the last round, the result was the same.
This was because only the top 100 would be able to choose to enter a first-rate power, and only the top 10 would be able to receive the reward.
"Haha, let's go!"
The little tyrant of the Dongxuan, Zhao Qi, let out an arrogant laughter. After observing the arcane dust, Li Qing Ming, Ma Yu Xuan, and killing the few prodigies, she turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky above the Qiankun ball in front of them.
As for Li Qingming, Ma Yuxuan, and the other geniuses, they also took action. Accompanying the crowd, they entered the Qiankun ball's arena one after another.
"Humph!" The Ink Splitting Divine Brush arcane dust suddenly sneered, as it turned its scornful gaze towards Han Chen who was at the side, and revealed a provocative attitude between its brows.
The corner of Han Chen's eyes slightly congealed, and the corners of his mouth also curled into a mocking smile.
The arcane dust's mouth slightly moved, attacking with a silent voice, "Pray you won't run into me! Otherwise, I will make you regret coming here. "
With that, the arcane dust's body moved, bringing Ji Jingsheng, Shui Yue and a few other companions into the Qiankun ball one after another.
The over ten thousand geniuses were like a tide as they rapidly decreased in grandeur.
There were more and more dots of red light on the surface of the Cosmic Hades.
"Han Chen, we will be leaving first." The Demon Star Lin Kun said in a slightly impatient manner.
Han Chen smiled and nodded, "I wish you all good luck."
"Hehe, farewell!"
Then, Lin Kun, Guan Yue, Luo Sheng, Chai Shiqi, Shi Gongliang and the other geniuses from the Barren Star Sea all entered the Qiankun ball one after another. When Guan Ye left with the rest, he naturally did not forget to give Han Chen a few words of encouragement.
Hao Wu Tang's team were all geniuses with strong auras, but this was the first time Han Chen had seen something like this.
"You guys wait for us here!" Han Chen turned back to look at Yan Wu, Chi Ming.
They originated from the demon race. With their identity as Demon Race, the two of them were not allowed to participate in the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting.
"Of course!" Chi Ming grinned, and swept the crowd with his gaze, "Go for it all! Take out the aura of a great battle between us in the Barren Star Sea for the spots. "
Xie Qufeng, Mu Tianen, Lin Pu and the other geniuses from the Cold Alliance were all moved, the hot blood in their bodies became even more restless.
Yan Wu's ruby like eyes looked at Han Chen, and spoke with a deep meaning: "I know what you are thinking, go ahead and test your limits!"
Han Chen embarrassedly touched his nose. Seems like the person who understood him the most, other than Zhong Li, was this' Miss fiendish demon '. Han Chen looked at Xue Xi, Mu Tianen, Li Mao and the rest.
"Right now, your strength is one of the top competitors. "Let's fight in the Martial Meeting!"
"Charge!"
"Boom!"
The aura of Han Chen's group suddenly exploded, just like when they were at Barren Star Sea, when they were fighting for the quota for the Hundred Year Rites. Each and every one of them released a majestic aura as they headed towards the Qiankun sphere in front of them.
Xie Qufeng, Mu Tianen, Ming Ruo, Lin Pu and the rest were all imposing.
Just as Han Chen had said, this team now was definitely the strongest team in the Thousand Veins Martial Competition.
With the help of the Great Nirvana Pill, even the weakest of them had already reached the peak of the eighth stage of long habitat. A storm of battle had begun, and the battle of geniuses had just begun.
Han Chen was at the front of the group. His long hair was fluttering in the wind, and his pretty face was unusually determined. A resolute light flashed in his pitch-black eyes. The day of the Thousand Veins Martial Competition had finally arrived.
"Swoosh!"
Han Chen and his group entered the tunnel one after the other. In the next moment, an irresistible force of spatial transfer teleported everyone into the Qiankun ball.
And looking at the disappearing figures of Han Chen's group, Yan Wu and his group had a complicated feeling that was hard to describe in their hearts.
"I never expected this brat to reach his current state." Yan Wu said meaningfully.
Chi Ming laughed, his tone was especially resolute, and said, "This is far from his limit, he will definitely go even further. It might even surpass you at your peak state. "
Yan Wu raised her eyebrows and replied indifferently, "Do you know how strong I was at my peak?"
His tone carried a hint of ridicule and ridicule.
Chi Ming spread out his hands and shrugged, "No matter how strong you are!"
"Hur hur, alright! I actually hope that's the case. If that brat can reach that height, I can curry favor with him and have him help release my true body. "
"But in that case, are you still Yan Wu?"
"Hmm?"
"After all, you are only the first primordial spirit of the fiendish demon, if you fuse with your original body. Will and thought were all based on the main body. At that time, will you still be the current Yan Wu? " Chi Ming's voice was filled with seriousness. This was the first time he showed such a serious expression.
Yan Wu went silent and did not answer.
"If possible, I hope you can stay with us in this form." Chi Ming replied.
Yan Wu laughed, and then let out a sigh of relief, "Don't talk about this, prepare to see the competition! Tens of thousands of people will have to be eliminated in the first round! I hope those guys have better luck. "
Time passed minute by minute.
Very quickly, there were only a few thousand people left on the four roof.
Of these several thousand people, the majority of them were management personnel of the organizers of the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony. There were also some geniuses from first-rate powers. They had come here just to watch the fun.
In the blink of an eye, half an incense stick of time had passed.
"Buzz buzz!"
The violent upheavals in the sky above the square roof gradually subsided.
As for the one hundred Qiankun balls in the center region, they were already filled with red light spots. Within this Cosmic Balls, over a hundred thousand young geniuses were about to begin a fierce showdown.
"It should be starting soon!"
Chi Song said softly and sat down on the elegant stone chair behind him. Shen Chao from the Nine Heavens Pavilion and Yu Xiu from the Illusory Sky Sect were also sitting on the stone chairs on the left and right side of the table. The rest of the time was up to them.
"Buzz buzz!"
When Han Chen entered the inside of the Qiankun ball through the teleportation channel, in the blink of an eye, he landed on the ground.
However, what appeared before his eyes was a hazy and chaotic world. The front, the back, and the left and right seemed to be shrouded in a vast white fog, yet it was difficult to see the north, south, east, and west clearly.
What was going on?
Han Chen was startled, a sense of vigilance surging through his heart.
"Boom!"
"The Thousand Veins Martial Meeting will now begin!"
At this moment, a clear yet heavy voice sounded beside Han Chen's ears.
In the next moment, the mist surrounding Han Chen slowly dispersed, and as if it was clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, it quickly began to dissipate.
After that, it was a brand-new world that appeared in front of Han Chen.
At this moment, there was a four-sided courtyard. Ahead of it was the main hall, with high walls to the left and right, and a wide open door behind it.
The courtyard was quite large, like a medium-sized training ground. On the right side of Han Chen, there was a weapon rack with swords, spears, halberds and other weapons.
This battle arena was rather simple.
Han Chen's wise gaze swept around him. It was as if he was the only one in the empty courtyard.
"Humph!"
Han Chen's mouth formed a faint smile, and suddenly struck forward with his palm, instantly striking out with a majestic palm force towards the house in front of him.
"Boom boom boom!"
's palm strike was as powerful as the power of a meteorite that came from the heavens. The terrifying palm power directly caused that luxurious house to collapse.
Rocks and bricks flew everywhere.
Even the ground began to crack, forming deep crevices.
"Swoosh!"
In the next moment, a ghost-like shadow quickly flashed out from the collapsed house. It swirled up a burst of ice-cold killing intent and rushed towards Han Chen.
Dazzling sword beams were like a floating green shadow as the swift sword force tore through the air.
Just as the other party's sword was less than 10 cm away from Han Chen's throat, a surging force burst out from Han Chen's body.
"Bam!"
Along with a muffled sound, that figure was knocked back repeatedly by Han Chen's imposing aura.
"It's you?" Han Chen raised his handsome eyebrows, and then revealed a playful smile. This was really a narrow path for enemies to walk! "Unfortunately, we meet again."