The God of Sky & Earth

Yang Baikun thought for a long time. Like Ran Jianxuan, he had never heard of the name of the Overlord Sect.

It's just that there are indeed several powerful people around that kid, especially the beast emperors, they are all terrifying.

But now these are not important, now it is not outside, but in Nine Star City, everyone must abide by the rules here, even powerful emperor-level powerhouses must abide by the alliance's regulations, and they are not allowed to fight privately.

And that kid himself is going to attend the alliance meeting.

"This is a very good opportunity, we must find a way to kill him! As long as that kid exists for a day, my son will die in peace!"

Ran Jianxuan also made a sound with resentment, the words almost popped out from between his teeth.

"The ring will start in two days. Once that kid appears in the ring, he will not be allowed to survive!"

Yang Baikun spoke resentfully, his eyes bursting with bright murderous intent.

Private fighting is not allowed in the city, but once the competition starts, life and death will be at the mercy of fate.

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When the time comes to kill that kid first, the emperor-level powerhouse around him can only watch helplessly. If he dares to intervene, there will definitely be a strong man from the alliance to kill him. No matter how strong a few beast emperors are, it will be useless!

"This time, I want that kid to die without a place to bury him!"

Ran Jianxuan spoke again in a deep voice, and suddenly punched the air, and a vortex of air was directly blasted out, and a strong suction emerged, almost blowing away the tables, chairs and other objects in the room.

...

In the south of the Nine Star City, ten high platforms are being built, separated by some distance from each other.

These ten high platforms are all made of solid rock, and the area of ​​each high platform is also huge, making its surface look like small squares, very wide.

After the construction here was completed, there were digital emperor realm powerhouses appearing here again, engraving a tight formation, making every stone platform as solid as gold.

"This is the arena used for the primary election. There are ten seats in total, which represent the quota for ten alliance conferences."

After the stone platform was built, people from other forces came and stood nearby to discuss it.

"In the next two days, there will be a battle between dragons and tigers here. It's really exciting!" Someone murmured.

"It's a pity that I'm already over thirty years old, otherwise I would definitely have to go up to compete and meet the young strong men in the entire chaotic domain!"

"Forget it! Even if you go up and compete now, you may not be able to last for a few rounds. What's more, the next one is only the primary election, and the young and strong players of the real first- and second-rate forces are the real leaders! "

Some people who are acquainted with each other hurt each other, and they all have the mentality of watching the excitement.

"I don't know which of the ten forces will be able to defend the ten arenas to the end."

"The ones who can go to the end must be the most powerful forces."

"This time, I also don't know how many people can be selected by the strong of the first- and second-rate forces, and come under the door!"

Discussions like this are happening in many places, and many people really want to know who will stand at the end of the ten arenas.

They are all looking forward to it, and want to see which young people will finally rise among the third-rate and below forces in the chaotic domain this time.

All of this will inevitably affect the future of the entire chaotic domain to a certain extent.

Ten arenas stood quietly, and not far from these stone platforms, there were rows of seats.

There, it is used to seat the strong players of the first-rate and second-rate forces. When the primary election starts, some of them will come here to watch the battle, just to find some outstanding people and make them into their sects.

As the time for the alliance meeting drew closer, the grand occasion in Nine Star City reached a peak.

Countless figures shuttled back and forth in the city, and there were all kinds of people.

However, although these people are all from the chaotic domain, they are very disciplined in the Nine Star City, no one dares to cause trouble, otherwise, they will be killed by the ten powerful alliance.

...

Just the night before the alliance meeting was about to start, Su Yi left the gate.

After a few days of tempering, the four ribs on his chest were transformed into Yuanyang Tianbon again.

In just a few days, the reason why the efficiency is so high is due to the spiritual liquid in the mysterious space.

Calculated now, half of Su Yi's ribs have successfully transformed, and they are all near his heart.

"I seem to have forgotten something important!"

After exiting the customs, Su Yi suddenly slapped his head and said with his eyes wide open.

Xi Wuqing, Qing Huang, Yin Yang Ming Huang, Ling Devouring Emperor, and Huang Jian all looked at him with their eyes.

"Could it be that I am the only one in our Overlord Sect going to fight?"

It was only then that Su Yi remembered that the Overlord Sect now has only one person, and the faction has twenty people fighting at the same time.

According to the normal theory, he could invite some casual cultivators to cooperate with him, but if he did it now, it would definitely be too late.

"For you, this primary should be fearless. Go it alone and go it alone."

Xi Wuqing glanced at Su Yi helplessly, and said so.

It's not impossible for this person to play, the main reason is that after the primary election, when the top ten forces compete together, too few people will definitely suffer.

Those casual cultivators who cooperate with others will break up once the time is up, but if they encounter trouble, the people they have cooperated with can still help each other.

"I can't control that much anymore, let's go to the primary election first!"

Su Yi also felt helpless, he never took this matter to heart.

Before that, he managed to meet Chen Chuan who was at the sixth level of Yuanzheng Realm, and that guy actually already had an agreed sect, which seemed to be Yang Yanzong.

Of course, Su Yi couldn't say anything more about it, he thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up again.

"Why does your face change all of a sudden?" Xi Wuqing stared.

Su Yi giggled, and said: "I suddenly thought that if I fight on behalf of the Overlord Sect by myself, there will be great benefits!"

"What good?"

Several people around looked at him, wanting to hear what Su Yi had to say.

"About 20 people from all the forces will fight, and I only have one person, so that countless people can know the existence of the Overlord Sect!"

Su Yi took two steps in the room, and said slowly: "And if I win in the end, it will let countless people know how powerful my Overlord School is, and let the word "Overlord School" spread throughout the chaotic domain. Come! In this way, it will definitely have unimaginable benefits for our growth."

Hearing what he said, several people nodded, thinking that this statement is indeed very reasonable.

There are many forces in the chaotic domain, but it is very difficult to really rise.

However, if the Overlord Sect can be made famous, it will naturally attract the attention of countless people, and even attract many people to join.

"That's not bad!" Xi ruthlessly nodded.

"It's almost time for us to set off. The primary election for the conference will start soon!" Huang Jian stood aside and said to Su Yi.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, Su Yi walked out of the inn with everyone.

Under Su Xiaoshuai's strong request, Su Yi still brought him out of the mysterious space, but in the end he stuffed him into Xi Wuqing's arms.

If he was going to attend the meeting, he definitely couldn't bring Su Xiaoshuai with him.

When Su Yi and the others arrived at the position of the ten rings, there was already a sea of ​​people, and the surrounding area was filled with water.

They just stood far away, waiting quietly.

"Those seats are all people from the three first-rate forces, or the seven second-rate forces."

Under Xi Wuqing's gesture, Su Yi looked at the rows of seats not far from the ring.

At this time, there were quite a few figures sitting there, basically middle-aged or elderly, all of them restrained and introverted, completely unable to see through the depths, but they must all be strong.

"I never imagined that in such a chaotic realm, they would pay so much attention to cultivating juniors!"

Su Yi glanced over the seat, and said softly.

"The chaotic domain is chaotic, but if the ten major forces do not join hands and form an alliance, I am afraid that they will be divided up by six continents, three states and one sea. You must know that this is also a good piece of fat. But now under such an alliance , the entire chaotic domain has become a hard bone, although they usually fight to the death, but if there are really people who dare to do it in six lands, three states and one sea, they have to weigh it in."

Xi Wuqing spoke from the side and explained to Su Yi: "So, the alliance meeting held every 50 years is not only for competition and ranking, but also for the first- and second-rate forces to select some from the bottom forces. The younger generation with potential should be cultivated carefully!"

Su Yi heard all these in his ears and soon understood.

"The conference is about to begin!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man flew out from a seat, stood in mid-air, and faced all the practitioners gathered below.

This middle-aged man's aura is not weak, and he already has the cultivation base of the Yuanhuang Realm.

As soon as he appeared, the noisy atmosphere at the scene suddenly quieted down, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen to him.

"The alliance conference is starting now, I won't talk nonsense, just briefly talk about the rules!"

The middle-aged man slowly glanced around, and said loudly: "In the end, there are only ten places in the primary election of the alliance conference, but here, there are ten arenas."

As he spoke, he pointed down and said: "Each ring represents a quota. Whoever can defend the ring to the end and successfully occupy one of the rings will naturally get a quota!"

"So it's to defend the ring!"

It was only then that Su Yi knew that the primary election for this conference was to defend the competition.

However, looking at many people around, it seems that everyone has already known about this.