"A total of one hundred and seventy-three people are participating in the competition, but I wonder who will get a bye in the first round?" Among the crowd, a strong man in the Immortal Emperor Realm chuckled, with no trace of expectation in his eyes. The color slowly scanned among more than a hundred light groups.
The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his palm, and the surging power of cultivation exploded, condensing into an illusory big hand and grabbing a ball of light directly.
Then, with a sudden force on his palm, the ball of light burst open, and a golden number suddenly flew out from it.
"Alas, what a pity!" The Immortal Emperor sighed softly, showing a hint of disappointment.
Next, the Immortal Emperors who participated in the battle took action one after another, and each of them chose a light ball. When holding the light ball, many people held a trace of expectation in their hearts, hoping that they would be the one who had a bye and could save some energy.
But alas, many people were disappointed.
Soon, more and more light balls were crushed, and the void in the field was gradually filled with golden numbers, but the bye candidates for the first round still did not appear.
Jian Chen stood very low-key in the crowd. He also held a ball of light in his hand, which was isolated by the power of Qingtian City. Even with his special soul, it was difficult to see what was inside.
He was not in a hurry to crush the ball of light in his hand, but instead looked around the field, observing everyone.
Soon, except for Jian Chen, all the contestants had crushed the ball of light, and a golden number appeared in front of them.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on Jian Chen. No, to be precise, they stared at the ball of light in Jian Chen's hand.
This is the only thing in the field that has not been opened.
"What kind of luck is this? People who were obviously going to be eliminated in the first round were lucky enough to get a bye..."
"This is so unreasonable. There is no need to advance to the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor. Why did he get a bye..."
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Many immortal emperors complained.
Jian Chen's eyes were fixed on the ball of light in his hand, with a strange look in his eyes. Immediately, he exerted force on his palm, and the ball of light burst apart, but it was empty inside.
In this first round, he successfully received a bye.
"Fellow Taoist Changyang, congratulations, you have easily entered the second round without any effort..."
"In a battlefield belonging to the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, it is rare for a sixth level person to enter the second round..."
Around him, some people congratulated him, while others scorned and ridiculed him.
"There is a one hundred and seventy-third chance of a bye. It's a pity that it's not my turn. Otherwise, I would have a lot of energy left to win the Thousand Immortal General position." Among the crowd, Ye Qingyun from the Ye family glanced at Jian Chen also felt a little envious and disappointed in his heart. But soon his eyes fell on the few people in the field.
These people are either famous in the fairy world, or they come from ancient and powerful top forces, and there are even terrifying existences from heaven-level forces, with unparalleled combat power.
These people will be his real opponents.
At this moment, dozens of arenas appeared in the void. They were not so much arenas, but dozens of small worlds. Each small world was like an ancient battlefield, full of murderous aura.
One hundred and seventy-two Immortal Emperor Realm experts who participated in the battle were sucked into dozens of small worlds according to their participation numbers. They worked in pairs and fought fiercely in the small worlds.
The conditions for seizing the position of Qianxian General in Qingtian City are very simple, based entirely on combat power. Whoever can win the final victory will be the successor to the position of Qianxian General.
Jian Chen had nothing to do. Fortunately, he was sitting cross-legged in the void, scanning the dozens of arenas in the distance to watch other people's battles.
It has to be said that none of the Immortal Emperors who dare to participate in the battle for the position of the Thousand Immortals are weak, and almost everyone has a high-grade artifact. You must know that in the fairy world, even some relatively down-and-out immortal masters still use mid-grade artifacts in their hands.
In addition to the top-grade artifacts, the techniques practiced by all the contestants and the magical powers and secret techniques they mastered are all of great origin, and their combat power is so strong that it cannot be compared to the ninth level of the ordinary Immortal Emperor Realm.
There are even people who have simultaneously cultivated the three avenues to the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm.
The combination of the three avenues makes their combat power so strong that it is not even weaker than the first level of Immortal Sovereign Realm, and they are completely able to compete with the strong men who have just entered the Immortal Sovereign Realm.
"Ye Qingyun, the Ye family he belongs to seems to be just an ordinary top force, but this person's strength cannot be underestimated. He has mastered the laws of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth. He has mastered the first three and has two This is a top-grade artifact, with one attack and one defense, it can be said to be both offensive and defensive." Jian Chen's eyes quickly locked onto a stage, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
The three laws of metal, wood and water have all been comprehended and reached the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm. Ye Qingyun is definitely a formidable opponent.
In addition, Ye Qingyun's control and application of these three laws have reached a level of perfection. Although the five elements are incomplete and two of them are missing, Ye Qingyun has all three laws in his hands. It has a wonderful effect that is endless and complementary to each other.
In the end, Ye Qingyun defeated his opponent after only hundreds of rounds.
Because he was protected by a top-grade artifact armor, he was not seriously injured, but the power of cultivation in his body was too much, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ring and swallowing the magic pill to recover.
Jian Chen's eyes continued to wander from stage to stage. When he landed on one of the stages, an imperceptible glare suddenly flashed deep in his eyes.
"That person seems to be Xia Mingtian, from the Xianyu Sect, one of the Twelve Heavenly Clan." When he thought of the hatred between the Xianyu Sect and the Zixiao Sword Sect, Jian Chen's murderous intention suddenly rose in his heart.
It was also at this moment that Xia Mingtian's body from the Xianyu Sect suddenly became ethereal. Accompanied by a vast power of heaven and earth, thousands of feathers suddenly shot out from his ethereal body. out.
Each feather was dazzling and contained earth-shattering energy. When hundreds of feathers shot out continuously, his opponent was instantly submerged.
This is a god-level combat skill, passed down from the Immortal Feather Sect, and its power is astonishing.
Xia Mingtian's opponent was also not weak in strength. He was holding a high-grade artifact and waving huge light in the sky, trying his best to resist. However, amidst the earth-shattering roar, he was quickly defeated. Some fairy feathers pierced his body, causing him to fly backwards while vomiting blood, and dense holes appeared on his body.
If the power of Qingtian City hadn't arrived in time to protect his body, he might have fallen into Xia Mingtian's hands.
Although he won, Xia Mingtian was not relaxed. At this moment, his face was a bit pale, and his cultivation power had been greatly depleted. He also sat cross-legged on the ring and swallowed the magic pill to recover.
The first round of competition lasted for half a month before it was all over.
