More than a hundred saints heard the words of Long Sheng, and although they remained calm, a trace of turmoil in their hearts.

Is this implying something?

Implications for this emerging ethnic group to have a chance to be among the top 100?

Or have a chance to compete for the top 12?

Because of the transcendent status of Dragon Saint, everyone had to interpret every word he said in depth, and they did not dare to miss any of the deep meanings.

"Human race? It's interesting. After saying this, I want to meet the human race saint."

The saint of the gods smiled faintly.

"Okay, just take this opportunity to meet the human saints. It is really rare to be able to cultivate such a genius."

The saint of the Southern God clan said with a faint smile.

The Dragon Saint gently waved his sleeves, and there were nine inner-view portals in the void.

After the great saints of the human race noticed this change, their faces showed a look of surprise, because they saw hundreds of saints who were far stronger than themselves, staring at them.

"This is……"

The Jinyang Saint's face was solemn, and he recognized the Dragon Saint at a glance.

Perhaps the human race has a shallow foundation, so he didn't have the chance to meet the saints of the twelve strong clans, but he had seen the Dragon Saint. After all, from all aspects, the human race is actually under the command of the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

Everything must be dispatched!

"Jin Yang pays homage to Long Sheng!"

The Saint of Jinyang bowed respectfully.

"Carang Xiang pays homage to the Dragon Saint!"

"World Dao pays homage to the Dragon Saint!"

"Luo Xue..."

"Fang Lie pays homage to the Dragon Saint!"

In addition to the saints who forgot their love, the nine human saints successively paid tribute.

Long Sheng smiled, and thoughts moved, and the portals of the nine inner sites became clearer and clearer.

There was still a certain distance between the two sides, but in his mind, this distance had turned into zero.

"This kind of magical power..."

The eyes of the saints moved slightly, suppressing the slight tide in their hearts.

The interior location is actually a kind of territory that transcends Qingming.

The stronger your cultivation level, the stronger your inner scene power you can mobilize!

Each interior is very unique and unique to the saints.

It is difficult for external forces to affect these interior sites unless it is forcibly attacked.

But just now, the Dragon Saint did nothing, but let the interior of the nine human saints directly open the door and connect it to it.

Such a method can be easily broken into the inner area of ​​others if both sides are in hostility.

They don’t know if they have the power to resist if they face this method.

"Come on, come to me as a guest."

Long Sheng Chong Fang Lie and others said with a smile.

Seeing this, the human saints were shocked and walked out of the interior site one after another, went straight to the building, and met the saints from the hundreds of ethnic groups here.

Any saint here has much stronger aura than the saints of the Ten Thousand Daoes, giving them a sense of unfathomableness.

The nine people walked to the Dragon Saint and bowed again.

The saint of the Southern God Clan stared at the nine people with a smile. Although they did not display their magical powers, they also made the nine people feel a little pressure.

"I invite you here today. There is no other meaning. In the Battle of the Holy Tower, there was a magical master of your human race that has persisted until now, and he is about to enter the top 100 places.

This is rare, so let you watch the battle here in person and communicate with saints from all walks of life to cultivate the experience of disciples."

Dragon Saint smiled faintly.

When the Saint Jin Yang heard this, he couldn't help but look at Fang Lie, and a faint jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Which of your disciples is this human supernatural power?"

The saint of the Southern God Clan suddenly pointed to Fang Chen in the picture and asked everyone.

"It's under the door."

Fang Lie bowed.

"Well, it's well trained. Even the supernatural powers of our clan are almost powerless in his hands."

The saint of the Southern God clan said with a faint smile.

The Saint Jinyang seemed to have heard another meaning hidden in the saint's mouth, and the jealousy in his eyes turned into gloating.

"This is just an example. Although our human race is young, we have accumulated a lot of years of foundation. The emergence of these examples can only be said to be lucky, but it is reasonable."

Fang Lie smiled with neither humility nor arrogantness:

"As for the cultivation experience mentioned by Dragon Saint, it is actually because Dragon Saint has broken me. How can I have any experience when I wait? Luck accounts for 99% of it."

The saints nodded silently. This is the right thing to do. How could a mere tribe who had never heard of it be able to cultivate such supernatural powers through experience?

It can only be said that it is caused by luck.

"Whether it is luck or experience, you humans do have enough potential."

Dragon Saint smiled.

"The Dragon Saint said very much. I hope that you, the human race's supernatural powers, will win the best ranking in the six-turn first place. In this way, our race and the gods can also win the bet.

At that time, I will also give you some benefits to the human race.”

The saint of the Southern God clan said with a smile.

As soon as these words were spoken, the nine human saints all changed their expressions.

They seemed to be inexplicably involved in a bet.

No matter who loses and who wins, they will be held resentful by one of the saints.

At this time, the saints of the gods smiled at the nine people:

"The Southern Gods feel that there is no hope to stop our Gods Grand Slam. Now I will pin my hopes on you humans. Don't let the Southern Gods down, after all, they are all very revengeful."

“…”

"Okay, don't scare these nine saints. Your bet is between you. Don't involve others, keep watching."

The Dragon Saint said lightly.

All Saints: "Yes."

...

...

"The Battle of the Holy Tower...is almost over."

Fang Chen took a look at the "fly shield" not far away.

Its range has been reduced to a radius of only a hundred miles.

When he encountered a death battle card for the first time, the range of the death battle zone was so large.

This shows that there are not many magical people who have not been eliminated yet, and they are just a unit of hundreds.

During this period, he encountered several supernatural powers from the twelve strong clans.

The strongest person has only six times the majestic level of the immortal essence in his body.

It's still far from Fang Chen's level.

"Strange, which ethnic group are you from?"

Not far away, a figure appeared.

The visitor wore a blue shirt, which looked very similar to the human race, but his skin was dark and obviously a god race.

Fang Chen didn't want to answer this question anymore, so he was a little annoyed, so he chose to take action directly.

One inner portal after another suddenly appeared in the void.

Countless eyes fell on the two people who were in the orthogonal hands through the void.

There are jealousy, doubts, confusion, and fear in these eyes...

Because according to their calculations, if Fang Chen wins this competition again, he will directly enter the top 100.

In addition to the twelve strong clans, it is extremely difficult for the rest of the people to enter the top 100 even for the supernatural powers of the strong clans.
Chapter completed!