The sect leader Xuanyuan Bin nodded slightly to everyone and showed his respect.

Then, he used his spiritual power, drew seals and condensed the array with both hands, and easily summoned a teleportation array, standing in front of Fengtian Mountain.

The sect leader raised his hand and said, "Please upload the teleportation array!"

"It's time for you to be the sect leader." Everyone said one after another.

As soon as he finished speaking, the applicants organized by the Ten Elemental Masters entered first, and then the applicants from the Eight Earth Realms, then the applicants from the Thirteen Prefectures, and finally the disciples of the Shenye Sect.

Yun Zheng and his friends looked at each other, then all jumped into the teleportation array. After about two seconds, their feet stepped onto the ground.

A breeze accompanied by clouds and spiritual energy blew, making people tremble slightly.

The next moment, many people were in shock.

Yun Zheng was slightly stunned, looking around, clouds and mist lingered around Fengtian Mountain, fog dragons leaped, the breeze blew the clouds and mists, floating like a fairyland.

On the top of Fengtian Mountain, it seemed that the sharp peak peak was flattened by a powerful sword, and then it formed a flat top land.

Surprisingly, around the flat roof of the entire Fengtian Mountain is a seat built of expensive phoenix stone.

The Phoenix Stone Seat is rising up layer by layer and will not block anyone's sight.

As expected, on the seat in front of it, it is extremely luxurious and high-profile. You can tell at a glance that it is left to the envoys of the high-level continents.

The plains left in the middle are extremely vast.

There are five arenas on the flat ground, each one is extremely wide, as if considering the figure of the giants.

If two giants fight on top, there is no need to consider whether they will stomp the ring or their movements are restricted.

Ten thousand applicants were taken aside, and those who were left on the Phoenix Stone Seat were practitioners from all over the Holy Ruins.

They were unable to attend the Tianling Conference, either because of their strength and talent, because of their inconsistent age, or simply watching and learning experience...

The great elder Duan Huamao stood in front of the enrollee team and reminded: "The Tianling Conference will not make any gimmicks. It is just one-on-one promotion to the ring competition. Once it is eliminated once, there will be no chance of turning around."

From ten thousand people, it is difficult to win the top 50.

If you stay in the last fifty, you will have to go through at least eight ring matches.

Although Yun Zheng had heard of this, she was still a little moved when she heard this. The rules of the competition at Tianling Conference were still relatively rough and simple.

"I'll draw a spiritual lottery later. The two people who draw the same number in the first round will go to the ring to showdown. From the beginning of familiarity, until the end of the 5,000th number."

Soon, the Great Elder began to distribute spiritual signs.

Yun Zheng drew a spiritual sign light spot and posted the spiritual sign light spot on the registration token.

In an instant, a number ‘Four’ appeared on the registration token.

All the applicants knew their sign numbers and curiously asked the people next to them, "What number are you?"

Yun Zheng turned her head and looked at her friends, and saw that all the seven of them lit up their registration tokens.

Mu Yin is the "two", Feng Xinglan is the "seventy-five", and Nangong Qingqing is the "eighty-nine"...

Fortunately, there is no one in the same way.

Mu Yin said nervously: "Why am I 'second'?"

"It doesn't matter how many numbers are, just keep it steady."

After a pause, Yun Zheng looked at Feng Xinglan and the others, and said seriously and seriously: "If you really can't beat it on the ring, you will admit defeat immediately. Winning or losing the game and ascension are not as important as your lives."

Feng Xinglan was about to answer, but Yu Qiu and others laughed in unison and said, "It's reasonable."

Feng Xinglan: "..."

Suddenly, the messenger crystal in Yun Zheng's storage space lit up twice, and she entered her spiritual sense and heard it.

My uncle sent a message: "If you are afraid, you will admit defeat. My uncle will never complain about you."

The Emperor sent a message: "I'm coming soon."

Before Yun Zheng could reply to them, a huge sensation came from the front.

Hundreds of figures suddenly appeared in front of them, and their aura and pressure were so strong that they made people feel depressed, and they almost couldn't help but kneel down.

Another powerful pressure came down.

'boom--'

Most of the people in the Saint Ruins knelt down uncontrollably.

‘PuTu’

The friends almost knelt down, but Qingfeng protected them in the dark. Qingfeng just asked them to squat down quickly.

Yun Zheng felt a warm force blocking her, and all the pressure she endured disappeared.

She also squatted down quickly.

Everyone present was forced to kneel down, except for the leader of the Shenye Sect, the Great Elder, the Second Elder, Liang Guanren, Di Nian, the Hall Masters of the Elemental Master, as well as the patriarchs of various races, as well as some scattered cultivators.

Yun Zheng squatted among the crowd, raised her eyes quietly and looked over. She saw Rong Shuo at a glance. At this moment, he was wearing a golden mask, adding a bit of mystery and magnificence.

Next to Rong Shuo was a young man in a black robe, and he was also wearing a ghost mask.

Somehow, she felt that this man with ghost mask was a little familiar,... familiar disgust.

Yun Zheng's gaze fell on the old man on Rong Shuo's right side. He was the one who had just exuded the power and forced everyone to kneel down!

This old man should not look so ordinary.

but……

The person she was most afraid of was the man wearing a ghost mask.

The whole audience was silent, which was an absolute crush from the superiors.

Everyone also felt a little unusual. In the past, there were at most twenty people coming from the high-level continents, but now hundreds of people have come!

How can this not make people feel a little...panic?!

The Sect Master of Shenye Sect and others were also shocked. Although they had known that the number of people would increase, they did not expect that so many people would increase.

Moreover, the envoys who came from the high-level continent in the past few years were actually squeezed to the end, almost making people unable to see their existence.

This year's Tianling Conference...

What kind of big shots are you provoking?!

"We will meet with all the envoys!"

The sect leader and others hurried forward and bowed humbly.

The old man with extraordinary identities glanced at the Emperor, and his eyes flashed with a strange look. Then he looked at the sect leader and others, and smiled arrogantly and said, "Start, let me see Tianling in your holy ruins."

What exactly is the conference like?”

Neither the Emperor nor the man with the ghost mask made a sound, as if he was accusation.

The sect leader burst into cold sweat behind him, "Yes, please take your seat."

At this moment, Liang Guanren recognized Rong Shuo and the old man in white robe because his clothes had a logo - Chixiao Shenfeng.

Liang Guanren was slightly shocked. The Chixiao Divine Wind Palace is a top force on the high-level continent and is a mortal enemy of Shuo Palace.

One of the Chixiao Divine Wind Palace, one of the Shuo Palace, and...

Liang Guanren looked at the man with ghost mask and his eyebrows suddenly frowned. This should be the lineage of the Heavenly Clan in the high-level continent, with a very high status!

The three major forces come together, why is this for?!
Chapter completed!