Wang Yi, who was sitting on the central judges' table on the high platform, was also paying attention to the struggles of the practitioners in the Yuanshen Palace.

"We haven't even passed the first level yet." Wang Yi looked at the girl in white who was fighting with a group of black-armored men in the Yuanshen Palace speechlessly. Seeing that the girl was about to lose, he shook his head. It is estimated that someone of this level would participate in the Origin Conference.

He's just joining in the fun. "Although he has a realm, his combat experience is zero, and he doesn't know which family he is from. He's too pampered."

Chaos masters like them can tell whether their strength is good or not.

At the guest table, several Chaos Lords were also talking and laughing.

"Mingsha, why did you let your daughter attend this conference? She was born not long ago, right?"

The Chaos Lord named Mingsha looked at the frustrated girl in white and showed a trace of pity in his eyes. He said helplessly: "My daughter is pestering me to come over. What can I do? If she wants to participate, let her participate."

, and also let her know the gap between her and those geniuses."

There was nothing he could do about it. His daughter, who he loved to the core since she was a child, always asked for everything she asked for. He didn't want her to suffer, so he started fighting with others. As a result, his level improved, but his combat experience did not. This time it was probably a big blow to his daughter.

"Well, she deserves to suffer a little. This girl is just too spoiled." The woman next to her laughed.

While they were talking, the girl in white who had just come out flew over and screamed miserably, "Father."

Master Mingsha wanted to straighten his face, but when he saw his daughter's gaze, he still didn't look up and sighed. "How about this time?"

"My daughter lost miserably." Surrounded by her father and familiar elders, the girl in white was not afraid to reveal her embarrassing story and kept complaining.

"If you lose, you lose. From now on, practice hard and get through." Mingsha said.

"But my daughter can't attend the next conference." The girl in white said frustratedly.

"If you can't participate, you can always break into the Yuanshen Palace." Master Mingsha said. The Yuanshen Palace is controlled by all parties. Many ordinary eternal true gods have never entered, but a powerful chaos master like him still has a way.

The girl in white rolled her eyes and said, "Father, you have such a high status, can you take me to meet the Lord of Jiujiang?"

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Lord Mingsha frowned and said, "What do you want to do again?"

The girl in white had stars shining in her eyes, "I heard that the Lord of Jiujiang is a genius. He used to be a casual cultivator. He practiced to become the Lord of Chaos when he just joined Wujianlou. He also served as a judge for this conference. He must know how to practice quickly, so you can lead him

Can my daughter ask for advice?"

Lord Mingsha couldn’t laugh or cry. Lord Jiujiang, that is a peerless genius that is rare even in Wujianlou. Can you compare to this?

You may be older than other parents, and you still want to compare with them.

But he could see that his daughter seemed to admire the Lord of Jiujiang.

"Father will take you there if there is a chance." Mingsha said to Lord Hanhu.

…

As time passed, one eternal true god entered the Yuanshen Palace, and soon there were tens of thousands of them.

Among these practitioners, the lowest one has passed through the first floor of Yuanshen Palace, and the highest one has passed through the fifth floor.

In fact, there are many people who have passed the fifth level. It is also the fifth level. According to the performance of passing through, there will still be distinctions between superiors and inferiors, and the rankings will be different.

For example, the purple-clothed disciples in Wujian Tower are all on the fifth floor, but the one with the highest ranking is only in his thirties.

After all, there is a limit on the number of years of practice. Although these purple disciples are equally talented, they are not the best among the purple disciples.

Excellent people like Wang Yi have already become the masters of chaos.

Wang Yi actually didn't care much about the ranking of the Yuanshen Palace. He carefully watched the videos of practitioners breaking into the Yuanshen Palace, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head.

Princess Yelan and Master Aru were also watching.

Their duty as judges is to discover the talented and potential talents among these practitioners, and this is related to the face of them and the forces behind them.

The geniuses they selected and taught will have to compete in the competition later. If they perform too poorly in the battle, it will show their low vision!

So they are also very attentive.

There are three powerful Chaos Masters, two are famous in the Ultimate Chaos Realm, and one is a peerless figure who has risen to fame, the newly promoted Jiujiang Master, and they have also determined the fate of many practitioners.

time flies.

A vast sea of ​​practitioners watching the conference made chaotic noises at the rankings in the void.

They could not see the specific process of the preliminary election and could only make guesses based on the rankings.

"Almost all those in the top 100 are big forces."

"There is no way. The foundations of those big forces are too deep. The geniuses they cultivate can easily reach the level of Eternal True God. They are all at the third level or above. Compared with them, these ordinary practitioners are far behind."

"Hey, when will we see a high-ranking figure among our casual cultivators?"

The vast majority of those who came to watch were ordinary practitioners. Although most of them belonged to major forces, they belonged to the lower-level ordinary practitioners.

They actually have no sense of identification with the peerless geniuses of the big forces, because they have not joined the major forces, nor do they have a deep background, resources, or guidance, so they want to see casual cultivators come forward.

This is just like when the grassroots see the grassroots coming forward, they will feel that they too have hope.

But now that the preliminary election for the conference has been carried out, they are disappointed, because compared with the big forces, the results of ordinary practitioners who have no background to rely on have not even a single one that can be seen, which makes many people sigh.

"Finally it's my turn." In the crowd, a stern man in black showed a smile and flew up.

Just like thousands of eternal gods who have appeared before, there is nothing surprising.

Except for Luo Feng, Yuanzu, Wang Yi and everyone from the Universe Sea, no one else paid attention.

Whoosh. Hong turned into a stream of light and flew towards the entrance of Yuanshen Palace.

"Boom." Hong Fei entered the Yuanshen Palace gate. The door was always open, and it was deep and unpredictable.

When I flew in, I only felt the layers of space around me. After flying for a while and taking a breath, the scene in front of me changed, and I finally saw a vast wilderness.

In the sky, wisps of light were flowing, while a group of soldiers wearing armor stood quietly on the ground, exuding an endless killing atmosphere.

"First level." Hong stood high in the sky. A black spear appeared in his hand. The stream of light spread, and a layer of armor suddenly appeared on his body. A pair of radiant wings even appeared behind him, and the aura of powerful treasures filled the air.

, fully armed in an instant.

The soldiers wearing armor on the ground also looked over at the same time.

"Intruder, kill!" Each soldier's eyes flashed with murderous intent, formed a formation, turned into a stream of light, and charged toward Hong fiercely.

What greeted them was a shot that tore apart the sky and the earth.
Chapter completed!