"This boy is unusual...What is the origin of Chiyue Sect? How can he cultivate such young people?"

"This kind of strength that can directly crush the five Holy King realms is probably not weaker than our Holy Son."

"If this son does not join the Namo Immortal Sect in the end, we can consider recruiting him."

Several indifferent voices sounded, and were the great masters of the emperor who had always been spectators.

Mo Lingxuan's calm but majestic voice fell, which made them feel a little appreciated.

When facing the emperor, you are neither humble nor arrogant, and you can easily kill the saint king figures of your generation beyond the level.

Such a demonic genius is considered a talent in the small Chiyue Sect.

Emperor Xia and others were angry and looked at Liu Daoyuan on the high platform.

But at this moment, Liu Daoyuan also spoke lightly: "That's right, he did not violate the rules."

The rules for the selection of the Immortal Sect are that as long as the participants do not admit defeat, it is indeed impossible for outsiders to intervene. This is understandable and he has not favored any side.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people of the Xiahou Ancient Clan looked extremely ugly.

They were undoubtedly in the most furious state at this moment, and wanted to take action to kill Mo Lingxuan directly!

But Liu Daoyuan, who was the envoy, said so, so he had to give up and dare not be presumptuous.

"You'd better pray that you can enter the Dharma eye."

He looked at Mo Lingxuan deeply, and Emperor Xia waved his hand, and with the other two emperors, he put away his power and spoke calmly.

However, in peace, there is a deadly coldness.

There is no doubt at all that if Mo Lingxuan failed to make the twenty places and entered the Immortal Sect to recruit, he would definitely not be able to survive the next day.

"Then you don't have to worry about it."

However, Mo Lingxuan still responded lightly.

This inattention and indifference made Emperor Xia and others furious and felt great humiliation.

It seemed that even the emperor didn't take it seriously in the eyes of this young man, so arrogant made them very unhappy.

The first round of battle continued. Mo Lingxuan returned to his seat in Chiyue Sect and watched the battle between Star Fallen and Taichung.

While he directly wiped out the five young men of the Xiahou Ancient Clan with thunder and ended the battle, the Donghuang Sect camp led by Donghuang Youli, the powerful saint, was also the same. He directly crushed the opponent and won the victory.

Although Wuchen Jianzi and Zhuge Qing's strength are equally extraordinary, their teammates may not be very powerful, so they took some time to end the battle.

But after all, in this first battle, they did not encounter any problems with their strength.

“Buzz…”

Soon, golden prefaces in the sky were broken and flew back, representing the end of battles everywhere.

Originally, only half of the more than 100 forces remained.

"The first battle of the first round has basically ended. You can return the remaining order to me again and conduct the second lottery."

Seeing that all the battles on the battlefield in Xingyu were over, Liu Daoyuan, as the host, spoke again.

Immediately, many people present were happy and sad, and returned to their seats one by one.

The forces that were defeated in the first round were naturally not happy. Some of them chose to leave, but more of them chose to stay and continue watching and selecting.

After all, understanding the younger generations of various forces is equivalent to having a rough understanding of the future development of the entire Tianxing Realm.

The winning forces threw out the golden order signs in their hands and returned to Liu Daoyuan from Xinfei.

One battle eliminated more than fifty forces, but the most critical second round was only twenty, so the battle still needed to continue.

Liu Daoyuan waved his hand again, and the numbers originally engraved in the preface suddenly disappeared and turned into their original appearance, which was immediately disrupted.

"You can choose to draw lots again."

Liu Daoyuan's voice sounded again, and everyone's eyes looked at the golden preface floating in the void, and chose again.

The same is true for Mo Lingxuan, but this time, the serial number is different, and it becomes nine.

Without hesitation, all forces once again threw the order into the air.

The numbers engraved in more than fifty golden lights immediately appeared, making everyone nervous looking for the same one as themselves.

Strengths that can persist in a battle without being eliminated are all of them with some strength.

But they were afraid and worried that they would encounter the seven major territorial dominant forces.

"Donghuang Sect vs. Jinyu Villa is interesting..."

"Jinyu Villa is also a Xuanhuang-level force on the continent of the territory. It should be able to fight against the geniuses of the Donghuang Sect, right?"

"Bei Ming Palace vs. Wuji Palace... This Wuji Palace is also a power of Xuanhuang, but it is not the master, but its strength is not weak..."

Soon, the voices of many emperors present sounded again, and some famous major forces were naturally very concerned.

"Chiming Yue Sect is fighting against another Earth Emperor-level force, huh? It's also from the Beiming Continent like the Xiahou Ancient Clan."

"That's the Qin Gu clan? In terms of comprehensive strength, the Qin Gu clan is stronger than the Xiahou Ancient Clan. I wonder if the young warriors under his sect will be Wen Xi's opponent."

"He didn't meet the genius of the Xuanhuang-level power. I have to say that he is really lucky."

Of course, because of the battle just now, many people still paid attention to Chiyue Sect and Mo Lingxuan.

When he saw that the second match was another "old acquaintance", even Mo Lingxuan couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

My luck seems to be a little good...

Both times he met the forces that he had made enemies in Canglan Realm. Since that was the case, he would not be polite and let them enjoy the greetings of "old friends".

"Brother Qin, look at your junior of the Qin clan."

Emperor Xia set his eyes on the head of Qin Huang, the patriarch of the Qin Gu clan not far away, and spoke solemnly.

The two clans come to make friends quickly, and all the geniuses under their sects were destroyed. They cannot interfere for the time being, so they can only let the geniuses of the Qin Gu clan do their best.

"You must do your best."

Emperor Qin also nodded and responded: "However, if you still lose, don't show off."

The second battle is crucial. Without the so-called helping the Xiahou Ancient Clan avenge, they will do their best.

However, although the young generation of the Qin Gu clan would be stronger than the Xiahou Ancient Clan, Qin Emperor still felt that he didn't have much chance of winning.

After all, the strength Mo Lingxuan showed before was too terrifying.

"clear."

The five geniuses of the Qin Gu clan also focused on the key points. After seeing the terrifying strength of the Chiyue Sect, they naturally put their own safety first.

"Dongdong..."

A number of young warriors from the Qin Gu clan immediately stepped onto the Star Falcon Battle Platform and looked at Mo Lingxuan solemnly.
Chapter completed!