Feng Wanli turned a blind eye to the gazes around him.
He personally arranged seats for Ye Chen in the most prestigious positions on the auditorium, and then walked up to the center of the high platform.
He cleared his throat and just stood there quietly.
The coercion belonging to the Fourth Heaven of the Saint Emperor Realm leaked out inadvertently, causing the entire square to become silent instantly.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for his speech.
Feng Wanli glanced at the entire audience and his voice was as loud as a bell.
"The time has come!"
"I announce that this year's Grand Gathering of Eternal Heaven's Chosen has officially begun!"
The moment the words fell.
Rumble!
The whole White Jade Square began to tremble violently!
Under everyone's horrified gaze, the indestructible white jade ground in the center of the square actually opened a huge gap in the middle!
That's no ordinary crack!
In the gap, there is no soil or abyss, but a twisted and rotating Hundun!
A huge door to space is slowly opening!
Inside the door is a scene from another world!
There are mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars. It is a vast ancient continent!
The extremely rich prehistoric aura rushed towards the face from inside the door, making everyone feel palpitations.
"This... is this the battlefield for this event?"
"What a great gesture! It actually opened up a small world!"
"Go!"
After the brief shock, it was complete madness!
The young geniuses who were already gearing up and waiting impatiently all had their eyes red, like sharks smelling the smell of blood.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Tens of thousands of figures turned into streams of light, rushing towards the door to space.
Afraid of falling behind others!
"Get out of here! Don't block my way!"
A young man wearing a brocade robe and holding a folding fan, with an arrogant look on his face, slapped a monk standing in front of him until he vomited blood and flew backwards.
"Seeking death!"
Before he could feel proud, a strong man carrying a huge ax next to him struck him with a sideways glance and an axe.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to yell at me?"
The two of them immediately started fighting at the entrance of the Space Gate!
Violent energy fluctuations swept across all directions instantly.
This is just a microcosm.
Almost at the same time, in order to seize the opportunity, countless geniuses started fighting at the entrance before they could fully enter the continent!
All kinds of splendid treasures, powerful magical powers, and crazy fights for free!
The scene became intense in an instant!
"Wow! It's a fight! It's a fight!"
Xie Purou's eyes shone brightly, his little fists were clenched, and he stood up from his seat excitedly.
"This has just begun, it's so exciting!"
Youruo looked at the chaotic and bloody scene at the entrance, her cold eyebrows slightly frowned.
She turned her head, looked at Feng Wanli standing beside her, and asked softly.
"Pavilion Master Feng, they are fighting here before they actually enter the battlefield of the grand event. Is this... in line with the rules?"
Feng Wanli immediately bowed and answered respectfully in a voice that only a few of them could hear.
"Replying to the fairy, strictly speaking, is naturally against the rules."
He paused and glanced at the figures who were fighting frantically at the entrance, with a hint of indifference in his tone.
"But where can there be absolute fairness in this world?"
"Grand Gathering of Eternal Heaven's Chosen, what we are fighting for is that glimmer of hope and luck."
"From the moment they set foot on this White Jade Square, the cruel elimination has already begun."
Feng Wanli's words are very straightforward and realistic.
"Even the qualification to enter the battlefield requires bloody fighting."
"Those who can't even squeeze through the door, or are beaten to death at the door, have already lost their qualifications to compete for the final opportunity."
"They are destined to be the first stepping stones to be brushed off."
Youruo was silent after hearing this.
Her eyes turned to the space door again.
A young man who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old had just rushed to the door when he was hit by several attacks at the same time. Blood spurted from his mouth and flew backwards. His body was hit hard on the ground, and he was confused for life or death.
The law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, was vividly demonstrated at this moment.
She sighed softly and said quietly.
"It's really cruel."
Ye Chen held the tea cup and looked calmly at the chaotic and bloody Shura field in front of him, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.
He spoke calmly.
"Cruel?"
"No."
"This is the fairest law."
Hearing this, Youruo and Xie Purou turned their attention to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen put down the tea cup. The sound was not loud, but it reached the ears of the two people clearly.
"The way of heaven is merciless and treats all things as stupid dogs."
"Strength is everything."
"Weakness is the original sin."
"Look at the people who rushed in, and then look at the people who fell to the ground."
"The difference between them lies only in their strength."
"The so-called rules are just shackles placed by the strong on the weak in order to protect their own interests."
"When you have the ability to break all the rules, you yourself are the rules."
Ye Chen's words were like morning bells and evening drums, beating hard on the hearts of Youruo and Xie Purou.
Youruo A flash of understanding flashed in his cold eyes.
She nodded and said softly.
"That's what Master said."
She also agrees with this statement.
The strong are respected, the weak are eaten by the strong.
This truth is so cold and devoid of any warmth, but this is the reality.
If you want to survive and live well, the only way is to keep getting stronger.
Be strong enough that no one can bully you, be strong enough that you can make your own rules.
Xie Purou's little face, for the first time, put away its playful look.
She looked at the monks struggling in a pool of blood, and then at the indifferent dignitaries on the high platform.
Her little fists clenched involuntarily.
Yes.
So pitiful.
But what's the use of being pitiful?
Can I save one person, a hundred people, or thousands of people?
No.
She suddenly felt that her previous idea of feeling pity for the weak when she saw them was a bit ridiculous.
In this world, compassion is the cheapest and most useless thing.
If you want to protect the people you want to protect, if you want to avoid being stepped on by others as a stepping stone, the only thing you can rely on is your own strength.
Must become stronger!
Stronger than everyone!
"Master, I understand!"
Xie Purou raised his head, his eyes firmer than ever before.
"Only being strong is the most important thing!"
Ye Chen looked at the changes in the two apprentices and nodded with satisfaction.
He once again cast his gaze on the bloody battlefield, his eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Outside the door of space, blood flows like a river.
But inside the door is another world.