Many children, many blessings: A centenarian wants to create a family

"Congratulations, everyone, for qualifying for the Seven Sacred Grounds' Ten Thousand Years Grand Competition's Nascent Soul Zone. I won't say any more nonsense. Please start drawing lots to decide who your opponent will be."

After the host at the Hedao stage said this, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and fifty rays of mysterious light flew out immediately, revealing jade tokens above the heads of Guo Feilong and the other fifty people.

The jade cards they had obtained before were no longer useful, because in each qualifying round of the finals, a new draw would be held to obtain a new order number for going on stage.

brush!

Guo Feilong raised his hand in the air, and the magical light suddenly turned into a transparent water-colored hand, which grabbed a jade tablet.

He used his magic power to activate the core of the formation inside. The number displayed on the jade card was forty. According to the finals, there would be ten competitions at the same time, with two matches every day. His jade card with number 40 was for the afternoon match.

"Husband, I am number seven, what's your number?" Jiang Xixue asked with some concern. She was most afraid of meeting her husband Guo Feilong in this arena fight.

Not to mention that she couldn't beat her husband Guo Feilong, even if she could beat him, she would have to admit defeat voluntarily, because Guo Feilong was not only the head of the Guo family, but also the founder of the Guo family, and he must not lose face.

"I'm number 40." Guo Feilong showed her the number on the token.

"That's good, that's good." Jiang Xixue, who had a cold temperament like a fairy who was not of this world, breathed a sigh of relief. As long as her opponent in the ring was not him, anyone would be fine.

"Contestants No. 7 and No. 8, please go to the fourth ring to compete within a quarter of an hour. If you fail to do so within the time limit, you will be deemed to have forfeited the competition."

At this moment, the referee at the Hedao stage in front of the No. 4 ring called out Jiang Xixue's number.

"Husband! I'm going."

Jiang Xixue's figure flashed and turned into a mysterious light that landed on stage number four.

bump!

At the same time, her opponent landed on the ring like a cannonball, making a loud noise as if to intimidate her.

Jiang Xixue's opponent is a fat man with a bloated figure and a belly as round as a pregnant woman who is nine months pregnant.

"Ha ha ha, it turned out to be the girl from the Holy Land of Yuxu Palace. Your husband Guo Feilong killed my Demon God Sect's peerless genius Mo Wanli. If you take the initiative to admit defeat and save me the trouble, I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will be beaten to death by me soon. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

The bloated fat man is no ordinary genius, his name is Wang Meng, nicknamed the Fatty Ogre. He is the number one core disciple among the peerless geniuses in the Holy Land of the Demon God Sect, and the popular candidate for the first place in the Nascent Soul area of ​​the Ten Thousand Years Competition of the Seven Holy Lands.

In the betting platform of Feng Chen, the third Qilin son in the Yuxu Palace Holy Land, he ranks fourth in the ranking and his strength is very powerful.

The Yuxu Palace Holy Land has collected a lot of information about the top core disciple of the Demon God Sect's peerless genius, nicknamed the Fatty Ogre, but the only information is lacking about his alien soul.

As the saying goes, a person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Guo Feilong frowned slightly. He didn't expect that his wife Jiang Xixue was so unlucky. Her opponent in the contest of fifty to twenty-five would be the number one core disciple among the peerless genius disciples of the Demon God Sect of the Seven Holy Lands.

Anyone who can become the number one core disciple of the holy land is not a simple genius disciple. The survival rule within the holy land of the magic path is simply the law of the jungle where the fittest survive.

The Fatty, nicknamed the Cannibal King, can become the number one core disciple of the Demon God Sect's Holy Land. His strength is undoubtedly strong, and Jiang Xixue's chances of winning are slim.

If Jiang Xixue's realm is the same as that of the Demon God Sect's top core disciple, the Fatty Ogre, both of whom are in the late Nascent Soul stage, Guo Feilong believes that Jiang Xixue has at least an 80% chance of winning.

At this time, Jiang Xixue, who had a cold temperament and looked like a fairy who didn't care about worldly things, said in a cold voice: "My husband killed the Mo Wanli of your Demon God Sect. That was his blessing. Not everyone can be killed by my husband. If you want me to admit defeat, then dream on, you fat pig."

brush!

Three streams of clear air flew out from the Baihui acupoint on Jiang Xixue's head and transformed into three clones around her. Whether in terms of clothing, appearance, expression or temperament, they were exactly the same as Jiang Xixue herself.

Moreover, the three clones are exactly the same as the original body. Without powerful pupil-control skills, it is impossible to tell the difference between the original body and the clones.

Facing the number one core disciple among the peerless genius disciples of the Demon God Sect, Jiang Xixue did not dare to be careless. He immediately used the ability of his alien soul body to transform into three pure ones and besieged him, intending to end the battle quickly.

After all, her realm is two levels lower than the other party, her magic power is not as much as the other party, and the power of the Nascent Soul Stage laws that she controls is not as strong as the other party.

Guo Feilong couldn't help but smile as he looked at the four Jiang Xixue sisters on the stage who looked exactly like quadruplet sisters.

"Hahaha! A little girl becomes four little girls, but they are still little girls, don't think that numbers are enough. Numbers may work against others, but they won't work against me, your grandpa."

When the Fatty Ogre spoke, the demonic energy around his body was like a volcanic eruption, with an astonishing momentum. His bloated body was almost as fat as that of a nine-month pregnant woman, and it swelled up like a blown-up balloon.

"Remember, my alien soul body is a diamond alien soul body, and its ability is to increase the defense of my physical body by dozens or hundreds of times. Coupled with my peerless magical power, the ancient demon revival magical power, ordinary top-grade innate spiritual treasures can't even knock off a hair on me. Hahahaha, the biggest advantage of my diamond alien soul body is that it doesn't consume any mana."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Xixue's real body and three clones had already taken action. The real body controlled an extremely high-grade innate spiritual treasure and smashed it towards the fat ogre king.

One of the clones cast an extremely powerful spell and summoned a dragon condensed from energy.

There was another clone, who also controlled a top-grade innate spiritual treasure and attacked the fat ogre king.

The last clone also ran to the edge of the arena, and almost stuck to the arena's defensive light curtain, using a very sophisticated invisibility technique to hide himself, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Afterwards, from time to time, people saw that in some seemingly empty places, magical spells appeared one after another, attacking Fatty Wang, who had turned into a hundred-meter-tall ancient demon.

"Hahaha! Girls are girls. Their attacks on me are no better than tickling me. My defense is unbreakable in the same realm. I am invincible."

The fat man nicknamed the Ogre King laughed loudly with pride.