Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 622 The sect competition is open!
"Are you safe? You have to be glad you're still alive!"

Hearing Su Han's words, Duan Yunshan finally couldn't help it, and opened his mouth with a cold snort.

Back then when Su Han slaughtered his people from Yuxu Palace in Shenyao Mountain, he thought about forcibly interrupting the Zongmen Grand Competition, but he was seriously injured by Dongzu.

He didn't dare to provoke Dong Zu's identity and cultivation, so he pushed all the anger on Su Han.

"Su has a big life, it's really not easy to die." Su Han said lightly.

"Zongmen Dabi, it doesn't matter whether you live or die, if you dare to participate, you must be prepared to die."

Yu Qi also spoke, her voice was cold and threatening.

"I will kill anyone who wants to kill me." Su Han's words were very concise.

"You have to have that strength too!"

Another cold snort came out, it was Jin Lan from Immortal Dao Court.

"I had it when I was in Shenyao Mountain, and I have it now." Su Han looked at Jin Lan, his eyes full of provocation.

Facing the powerhouses of the three super sects alone, he is not afraid at all. Although he has a strong background, this courage alone is enough to make countless people around him admire.

Of course, it's just admiration.

They still pay attention to those who know current affairs as heroes.

Su Han is obviously very ignorant of current affairs.

"It's an honor for me to preside over the top ten super sects in this sect competition!"

Dongzu coughed a few times, suppressing other voices.

"Not much nonsense, the ancient battlefield is about to open, I will briefly explain the rules to everyone."

"The Zongmen Grand Competition is divided into three stages."

"Level [-]: Melee!"

"This so-called scuffle is to enter the ancient battlefield. No matter how many sects participate, the last four hundred will be determined, and the top four hundred will be determined by the results obtained in the ancient battlefield. How many saint skulls are there?"

"The ancient battlefield is the battlefield of the battle of gods, and the skulls of saints are the skulls left after the death of those gods. They must be complete and cannot be broken."

"This first round of melee will last for one month. After one month, the ancient battlefield will be closed, and you will be teleported out. At that time, the more skulls you have in your hand, the higher your ranking will naturally be."

"And then there's the second hurdle: competition."

"After the top [-] sects appear, there will be a competition in the arena. It is not a one-on-one battle, but still adopts the mode of melee, and finally the top [-] sects will be selected."

"All of these one hundred sects can enter the fairy sanctuary, but the passes they get will be different."

"One to one hundred people can only get a fifth-level pass, No. 30 one to fifty people can only get a fourth-level pass, and so on, I think you should have heard of it."

"As for the strongest pass and the supreme pass in the legend, although the hope is extremely small, they have appeared after all. For example, the one-knife palace once obtained the strongest pass. In the fairy sanctuary, not only obtained It has created a great fortune, and it has stayed in it for a hundred years."

"The third level is to fight for the front!"

"A hundred sects will adopt a one-on-one battle mode, and the ranking will be finally determined based on the winning percentage."

In fact, there is no need for Dongzu to say, many people know about it, but because this kind of sect competition is opened every 3000 years, even if they know it, it is just hearsay, so naturally I have to explain it.

"If there are no doubts, then the ancient battlefield is about to open." Dongzu looked down and said in a deep voice.

Immediately, countless people's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and their bodies couldn't help shaking.

Ancient battlefield!
Although it is the place of choice for the first level of the Zongmen Grand Competition, it is the place where the gods fought. I don't know how many gods have fallen. If even one relic of the gods can be found, I am afraid it will soar into the sky.

For many people, it is not only a place to compete for rankings, but also a place to get good luck!
"The battlefield of the gods?"

Su Han shook his head and smiled. In this world, if there are any gods, even if they really exist, they are just some realms in the star field.

God, that is the eternal existence, but where is the eternal existence in this world?

Even in his previous life, he was promoted to the master realm, and he can still feel that his lifespan has a limit.

The so-called life-span with heaven and earth, and fame with the starry sky are just legends after all.

"However, if we can find some relics in the ancient battlefield, we can also sell them on the Longwu Continent." Su Han thought to himself.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the void trembled, and a huge crack was suddenly torn open.

Everyone's pupils constricted. Looking from a distance, there seemed to be a huge hand behind the crack, and this big hand was grabbing the sky and tearing it open!

This is not the tearing of the void caused by the monks fighting, but the entire sky is directly torn to pieces in an instant.

Looking at it at this moment, above the void, there is a clear sky and a dark sky!
"The ancient battlefield is about to open. All sects who want to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition must be prepared. The opening time is only 3 minutes. If it is late, it will be equivalent to automatically giving up the opportunity of this competition!" Dongzu's voice conveyed And down.

Everyone's bodies shook violently, and without saying a word, they were all ready.

The entire Longwu City was full of people at this moment.

Especially here in the square, where countless great forces gather, all of them staring at the void with piercing eyes.

"Crack!"

A thunderous voice suddenly came to mind, a huge vortex suddenly appeared!
The vortex spread rapidly, spreading countless distances in the blink of an eye, as if the entire sky had become a vortex at this moment.

"war!"

I don't know what the sound was, but he yelled out a word of war, which made everyone, when they went down to the Dragon Vein Realm and up to the Dragon King Realm, their hearts roared, their breathing became short of breath, and their faces turned pale.

"The voice of the gods..."

Someone murmured, with fanaticism in their eyes.

Su Han's face was a little gloomy, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "It's just the coercion of the spirit realm in the lower star field, and it's only worthy of being a **** god on an abandoned planet like Longwu Continent!"

"It's on!"

Dongzu's voice suddenly sounded: "As long as you enter this vortex, you will be teleported into the ancient battlefield immediately. Don't hesitate, act now!"

"go!"

"Haha, ancient battlefield, here I come!"

"This time, I, Jin Lingzong, must obtain at least a fourth-level pass!"

While laughing, countless figures, like locusts, densely packed towards the whirlpool.

And below that, there are still countless figures standing.

They didn't participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition, they just came to watch the excitement, and some of them also came from various sects to see off those who participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

(End of this chapter)