Asked by the Supreme who devoured the starry sky

Although the strength of these three breaths is slightly weaker than that of the Bloodshed God Emperor, they are almost the same, and they are all at the level of master.

Two of them are masters of the abyss.

A stern man in golden armor, with the sharpest eyes, is the master of purgatory who ranks fourth in the "Cosmic Gods and Demons List".

The other one is huge and majestic, with endless blood in his eyes, and is the ninth bloody master in the "Cosmic Gods and Demons List".

The last one is a graceful and luxurious woman, who is the only female ruler in the abyss of the God Realm, the Qianhe empress who ranks seventh in the "Cosmic Gods and Demons List".

Under the four masters, is the position of the third ancestor of the court, among which Pang Yi has the highest seat, almost equal to the four masters.

Xia Zhi sat next to the ancient Tibetan emperor and the master of the Beihu Palace, and his eyes would always be on Pang Yi inadvertently.

This is a super existence who fought head-on, defeated the bloody master, and ranked eighth in the "Cosmic Gods and Demons List" as a venerable.

Judging from the ranking alone, Pang Yi's strength is still higher than that of his elder brother 'Qingjun'.

"Curious about Pang Yi?" Senior brother Guzang Emperor noticed Xia Zhi's gaze and sighed softly, "That's a legend... Qing Jun is so proud that no one pays attention to him. Compared with him, he is still weaker."

Xia Zhi was silent, and glanced at his second senior brother who was known for his low profile.

I found out at the opening banquet last time that the relationship between the senior brother and the second senior brother seemed not to be very good, and they were just indifferent from the beginning to the end, and they didn't say a few words.

However, what the ancient Tibetan emperor said about Qingjun being slightly weaker than Pang Yilai has already been recognized.

The most obvious point is the No. [-] relic, 'Huxin Island', in which the Destruction Cave is a cave for the destruction army under the command of the owner of Huxin Island.

Outsiders can go to the Doom Cave, challenge the test and join the Destruction Legion.

At present, in the entire God Realm and Abyss, in this cosmic era, only Pang Yi has passed the test of the Legion of Destruction, and he is not an ordinary soldier, but a captain-level test.

Except for Pang Yi, everyone else, including Qing Jun, failed the soldier test.

Which one is strong and which one is weak can be seen at a glance.

"Perhaps... I can go to the island in the middle of the lake and experience the test of the Legion of Destruction." Xia Zhi secretly thought.

"Everyone..." Above the main hall, the slightly cold voice of the Bloodshed God Emperor sounded, "I am also very happy that so many friends have come, and the Wanhua Banquet is so lively.

While everyone was drinking and chatting, we also watched the little guys in our divine court compete. "

All the mighty ones looked at the [-] god-level little fellows outside the main hall.

The decisive battle of the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet in the Divine Court has officially begun!

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The main hall of the Bloodshed God Court.

As the Bloodshed God Emperor announced the start of the decisive battle at the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet, the [-] god-level masters, including Dong Bo Xueying, were all enveloped by a magic circle, and their consciousness shifted into an illusory world with rolling mountains.

The battle of the gods is the safest!

Because the participants only come to consciousness!Even if you die in battle, your consciousness will only return to your body from the illusory world.

Therefore, every participant in the previous Wanhua Banquet's decisive battle in the court of the gods will show his full strength in order to be favored by the high and mighty ones.

The consciousness of the god-level little guys participating in the decisive battle entered the illusory world, and the phantom images of continuous mountains appeared in the midair of the main hall of the divine court at the same time.

"The battle of the gods is not limited to all means. The final ranking will be determined according to the number of poisonous insects you finally killed."

A magnificent voice resounded in the ears of every god-level expert in the illusory world, "In the end, only a hundred of them will be able to attend the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet and enjoy the Ten Thousand Flowers' True Fruits. These one hundred will definitely be accepted by the powerful Disciple. If it's after a hundred... it depends on luck."

After the rules were announced, one poisonous bug after another began to condense in the illusory world, and there was an incomparably huge bloody list, which displayed the rankings of the participants in real time.

The once-in-a-million-year battle of the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet has officially begun.

The powerful ones were chatting one by one, and at the same time watching the scene in this illusory world.

For the participating god-level masters, the most important decisive battle of the gods is just a trivial matter for the powerful, it's just fun.

At the highest point of the main hall, the four masters are also changing lamps, chatting and laughing.

Empress Ganhe glanced at Xia Zhi who was sitting below, "Xue Ren, you little disciple is really amazing. It's only been a while since you've become a god of the fourth level of heaven. I feel that he's very close to the real god realm."

"It's almost sharpening." The Bloodshed God Emperor seemed dissatisfied, but he couldn't hide the smugness in his eyes.

"You'll get cheap and act good." The lady Ganhe said intentionally, "It's only been more than 2000 years since the opening of the realm, plus your big disciple Qingjun, do you have to have all three of you master and apprentice become masters to be satisfied?"

"That's not bad." The Bloodshed God Emperor's eyes lit up.

"You really dare to think about it." Empress Ganhe shook her head, "I really don't know if it's because you are lucky or know how to teach disciples, one after another is so powerful."

Even those masters who stand at the pinnacle dare not say that the disciples taught can make it this far.

Disciples in the heaven and earth realm are nothing to them, and disciples who can open up their own way are extremely rare.

The disciples who don't just ask for it, but can help themselves, are now among the masters of the sect, and only Qing Jun can achieve it.

"However, Pang Yi is still stronger." The master of purgatory in golden armor focused more on Pang Yi, who was almost on an equal footing with them not far away, "I feel that I can't see through him more and more now. If Let me choose, I would rather fight the Time and Space Island Master than Pang Yi."

The fear in the purgatory master's voice was so strong that several masters couldn't help but remain silent.

Pang Yi's face was peaceful, his eyes seemed to be half-open, and he seemed to be detached in the noisy main hall.Seeing him, my heart seemed to be more peaceful.

"Pang Yi's practice method is about to be completed." The Bloodshed God Emperor praised, "If we can find another way and perfect it to the point where it is now, once we step into the master, we will have another good hand on our side, and then we will be able to deal with those Guy, our advantage is even greater."

"Speaking of which, the guardians of those guys are getting more and more arrogant. They hid in the lower three holes of the six heavenly wheels, knowing that our masters can't enter. Qingjun Pangyi and the others have entered more than three times. The other venerables will also die .” The master of purgatory snorted coldly.

"Blood Blade, hasn't your apprentice Xia Zhi reached the Pioneering Realm?" The Bloody Master, who hadn't said a word, said, "You can let him enter the training, and also cause damage to those guys."

"The summer solstice practice time is too short, and there are not enough life-saving means. It is not the time to go there now." The Bloodshed God Emperor glanced at the bloody master, and said indifferently, "It will not be too late to go when he is stronger, and he has been here for so many years Now, as long as Wu Cricket is in the Black Rain Cave, it doesn't matter if the rest of the materials and the like let those guys go."

The Lord of Purgatory and Empress Ganhe both nodded in agreement. So many venerables are afraid to enter the six heavenly wheels now, letting Xia Zhi go now is just a waste of the number of entries, and they will give each other their heads.

The bloody master nodded slightly, and then talked about another topic.

Xia Zhi didn't know that he had just been talked about by several masters. He was paying attention to the god-level masters dueling in the illusory world.

"Snow Eagle's marksmanship is really good. The extreme spirit and the mystery of the world's true meaning are integrated in it. In this battle of the gods, his strength is enough to rank among the top three." Xia Zhi thought secretly.

Although Dongbo Snow Eagle is strong, his training time is short after all. The rules of the Wanhua Banquet are that as long as he has practiced for 100 million years, as long as the power he exerts is divine power, he can participate in the battle.

In this battle of the divine court, there were quite a few participants who had mastered the first-grade divine heart. After millions or even tens of millions of years of training, they had almost reached the ultimate level of gods.

Compared with them, Dongbo Snow Eagle's strength is still immature.

But precisely because of this, Dongbo Snow Eagle's potential is even more extraordinary.