"Swoosh, swosh, swosh,..."

Countless roars through the air sounded, and all the candidate emperors activated their escape light and flew away in all directions. [*you]

Even if they were flying in the same direction, they did not choose to start a war immediately. Instead, they had a very tacit understanding, ignored each other, chose one area on their own, and fell down.

The reason for this is that they all know that the current battle is to make a preview for the real position of the emperor in the future. In the battle for the position of the emperor, the first battle was also such a chaotic battle. The situation at that time was many times more violent than now, so it is the most important thing to keep one's own footsteps first and adapt to the situation.

In the blink of an eye, there were only six people left on the spot. In addition to the three supervisors of the old monk, there were Zhong Yuan, Ye Bin and another young monk.

This young monk was a big fat man, with three or four fat people as fat as he piled up. He looked extremely clumsy. However, Zhong Yuan did not underestimate him at all, because, obviously, this person was also a real emperor son, who came to watch the battle.

This fat man was obviously not the kind of introverted person. In time, he walked forward and said, "I am Liu Yuan, the Taoist name is Wu Yin, and I have met Brother Zhong!"

"I'm polite!" Zhong Yuan replied immediately.

At this moment, the old monk casually clicked a blood lake not far away, and countless blood light soared into the sky. The void evolved into a blood mirror of a thousand feet in size, lying across the void, and the situation of more than 300 candidate emperors. They were divided into pieces and appeared on it.

"It is your destiny to be promoted to the emperor's son directly. You must look at it carefully. Don't waste this opportunity. You must know that it is not that you are promoted to the emperor directly, but you must be better than those candidate disciples. There are still a few people in it who refuse to be promoted directly and choose to participate in the competition!"

"Yes!" After hearing this, Zhong Yuan and Liu Yuan naturally did not dare to neglect and replied in a hurry.

Then, Liu Yuan stopped talking and then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to watch seriously. At the same time, in the sky, endless blood-colored auspicious clouds began to dissolve, turning into blood rain and falling into his body.

However, Zhong Yuan did not start immediately, but quietly sent a message to the old monk, "I wonder if this place was specially set up for me?"

It’s not a big deal about Zhong Yuan’s question. Because Zhong Yuan once mentioned to the Chi Emperor that he needed a large number of iron-blooded relics to transform so that his body could evolve to a stronger level. This little flesh-blooded hell is undoubtedly the most suitable place for him.

The old monk glanced at Zhong Yuan, nodded, and replied, "Yes, you are the most optimistic candidate for us, so I have provided additional help to you. However, what we can provide is only that, and in the end, it depends on yourself, and hopefully, we can live up to our responsibilities!"

"Yes, senior, don't worry, I will never let you down the expectations of you!" Zhong Yuan nodded solemnly.

Zhong Yuan stopped talking, and while observing the movements of the candidate emperors in the blood mirror, he secretly activated the iron blood Yuan bead and began to swallow the iron blood energy in the small flesh and blood hell to condense the iron blood relics.

Zhong Yuan did not rush to swallow the flesh and blood from the small flesh and blood hell to increase his strength. Because, according to the old monk, there is an unparalleled spirituality in this flesh and blood, which will assimilate the monks and make it a part of the small flesh and blood hell. However, he wanted to pass the Iron Blood Yuan Bead first to see how powerful the flesh and blood spirituality is.

Because, the problem of devouring is not a problem for him who possesses the Holy Swallowing Heaven!

......

At almost the same time as the Emperor's Son of the Southern Heavenly Emperor Court, the Emperor's Son of the Eastern Heaven, the Emperor's Son of the Western Heaven, the Emperor's Son of the Northern Heaven, and the Central Emperor Court all started the competition for the official Emperor's Son quota in one world.

Similar competitions are not only in the Five-Party Emperor Court, Lingkong Immortal Realm, but also among the sects with quotas, but the name is not called Emperor Zi Zhan, and the scale is not that big.

......

Zhong Yuan's body was like an extremely huge black hole, crazily swallowing the iron blood energy from all over the world. In just a moment, a huge vortex of blood energy was squeezing around him.

In Zhong Yuan's body, iron-blooded relics formed in the Iron Blood Yuan Beads, everything went smoothly, without any hindrance. This was obviously inconsistent with what the old monk said. The old monk naturally could not deceive him, so the only possibility was that the Iron Blood Yuan Bead had no other way to eliminate the spirituality contained in these Iron Blood Qi, and could be condensed into the Iron Blood Relics one by one.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan knew that it was impossible to determine the spiritual strength of the blood and energy in the small flesh and blood hell by relying on such experiments. At that moment, he directly swallowed an iron-blooded relics.

After a moment, there was nothing strange. He even used the Dharma Eye of Life and Death to peek, but he did not find anything wrong.

So, Zhong Yuanxing immediately swallowed the second, the third, and the fourth, but the result was still the same. So, Zhong Yuanxing began to swallow a large amount of it. When he swallowed the 231st, a sudden, an inexplicable feeling of intimacy emerged from his mind.

This kind of closeness is not to Ye Bin, but to the earth under your feet, the sky above your head, or to the entire small flesh-and-blood hell.

If it were normal for Zhong Yuan to find that this kind of closeness was abnormal. However, at this moment, Zhong Yuan did not realize this because, in his opinion, it was his own understanding.

Unconsciously, Zhong Yuan swallowed the iron-blooded relics faster and faster. As time went by, this sense of closeness became stronger and stronger. Two days later, Zhong Yuan heard a graceful sound of heaven in a trance, and that sense of closeness suddenly disappeared.

However, there was a little more sense in his mind. He sensed that there was a place and a treasure deep in the earth that seemed to be of great help to his own practice. When that was the case, Zhong Yuan was about to leave and go to that place.

However, at this moment, just when Zhong Yuan was about to get up but before he got up, he suddenly thought of a question, "If the treasure was enough to swallow blood and energy, then I wonder how many people have experienced this place, can it be left?"

With this in mind, Zhong Yuan completely regained his awakening.

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