Starting as an Invincible Immortal Emperor, Building the Number One Sect Across All Worlds
Chapter 1239

The end: Submit your tokens!

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Feng Wanli on the side listened to the conversation between the three masters and apprentices and couldn't help but feel speechless.

"As expected of Senior Ye, the pattern is bigger than others!"

"If others can cultivate to the Hundun Saint Emperor Realm, they have achieved their ultimate goal!"

"It's good for him. The disciple becoming Hundun Saint Emperor is just stepping into the ranks of the strong!"

"Isn't that too exaggerated?"

Feng Wanli On the surface, he still maintained a calm and respectful attitude, but in his heart, he was already full of sighs.

What kind of force is this Kunlun Holy Land? Isn't it possible that all the Hundun Saint Emperors are being cultivated for the future?

If a large number of Hundun Saint Emperor could be cultivated, how terrifying would Kunlun Holy Land become?

However, even without breeding a bunch of Hundun Saint Emperor, Kunlun Holy Land is already scary enough.

With Senior Ye in charge, what else is there to say?

Three months passed in a blink of an eye.

This vast secret world has experienced the bloodiest baptism.

On the viewing platform, the huge light curtain looked a little desolate at the moment.

The countless small light curtains that were originally densely packed like stars have now been extinguished by more than 90%.

Every piece of dimmed light curtain represents the fall of a genius.

There are millions of ambitious contestants, but today, less than 100,000 are still standing.

This is an extremely cruel elimination, a road to promotion paved with bones and blood.

Xie Purou held his chin in boredom, and stroked his little hand back and forth on the light screen.

"Hey, it's so boring!"

"Now all that's left are the tough ones. They're all as smart as monkeys. They either hide or stay in small groups, and they can't even fight in a big way!"

In the past three months, she had watched with excitement, especially the battles between Gu Hanchuan, Shi Kai, Mu Wanling and others. It was simply a feast for the eyes.

But in the later stages, as the number of people dropped sharply, there were fewer and fewer large-scale conflicts, and the game also entered a relatively dull "garbage time".

Youruo's eyes fell on those light screens that were always on and particularly eye-catching.

Gu Hanchuan sat cross-legged on a throne made of countless dead bones, closing his eyes to rest. The power of the bones around him had almost turned into a physical realm.

Shi Kai stood on the top of a mountain, no matter how windy or rainy it was, his whole body was like an eternal sculpture, integrated with the heaven and earth.

The place where Mu Wanling is located has completely turned into an oasis of life, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere, full of vitality.

They were like the top predators in this bloody game. They had eaten and drank enough and were leisurely waiting for the game to end.

Feng Wanli looked at the pictures of these people and said with a smile, "The number of tokens these people have accumulated has reached an incredible level!"

"It can be said that any one of them has more tokens than the remaining tens of thousands of people combined!"

"This... is simply a dimensionality reduction attack!"

Ye Chen still looked calm and relaxed, holding the teacup and blowing the hot air gently.

Just then.

Boom--!

A distant and vast bell rang without warning throughout the entire secret world, and also echoed in the ears of everyone on the viewing platform!

The ringing of the bell seemed to come from the nine heavens, carrying an unquestionable power of majesty and law.

Immediately afterwards, a grand and indifferent will echoed in everyone's minds.

"The audition is over!"

The moment the words fell.

In the secret world, all the survivors were enveloped by a beam of light rising into the sky!

On the viewing platform.

Everyone stood up involuntarily, staring at the huge square in the center!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The space above the square began to twist and fluctuate violently, and space vortexes appeared out of thin air.

The next moment!

One after another, figures were "vomited" out of the vortex of space and staggered onto the square.

Some of these people were covered in blood, their breath was sluggish, and their eyes showed the joy of surviving the disaster.

Some of them were full of evil spirits, their eyes were like daggers, and they scanned the surroundings vigilantly, obviously they had not yet recovered from the three months of fighting.

The most eye-catching thing was the figures that landed calmly.

Gu Hanchuan was dressed in black and had a handsome and evil face. The moment he appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped several points.

Shi Kai has an upright figure, an expressionless face, but his eyes are so sharp that they can pierce the void.

Mu Wanling's green skirt fluttered and her aura was revealed. Her arrival made the tense and solemn atmosphere in the square relax a bit.

Their eyes met in the air.

Although the two of them have a pretty good relationship and can be considered friends, now they are also fierce enemies!

There is no such thing as being gentle, courteous, thrifty and conciliatory when the geniuses are fighting.

At this time, there were no words between them, but sparks burst out that were more intense than the collision of swords!

Everyone knows that the real fight between dragons and tigers has just begun!

In the square, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it made people breathless.

Countless survivors were clearly divided into countless small groups, looking at each other warily, their eyes full of wariness and hostility.

Although the auditions are over, the three-month bloody fight has already left an indelible mark on their hearts.

Here, no one can be trusted except yourself.

The air was filled with the strong smell of blood and evil spirits, which mixed together to form a disgusting smell.

Some people were dejected. It was obvious that they had gained little in the secret realm, and even almost died. It was a fluke to come out alive.

Some people are high-spirited, holding trophies tightly in their hands, with burning eyes, full of expectations for the upcoming next round of competition.

Many more people are grateful to have survived the disaster, breathing in the air outside the secret realm, as if they want to spit out all the fear and despair of those three months.

On White Jade Square, the various forms of living beings and the cruel reality are vividly displayed.

Just then.

A majestic voice came from the high platform and resounded throughout the square.

"Quiet!"

The person who spoke was none other than a prince from the Divine Capital Imperial Dynasty, who was also one of the hosts of Heavenly Prodigy Assembly this time.

His voice was not loud, but it contained an irresistible pressure that instantly suppressed all the noise in the square.

Everyone subconsciously closed their mouths and looked up at the high platform.

The prince was wearing a golden dragon robe, with a majestic face and lightning-like eyes, slowly scanning the tens of thousands of survivors below.

"The audition is over."

"Now, start counting the tokens and announce the promotion list!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of guards wearing uniform armors walked out from behind.

The guards' breaths were calm, and they walked down the high platform with neat steps and came to the center of the square.

In their hands, each held a jade plate shining with runes.

"All contestants, put the tokens you obtained into the jade plate!"

The prince's voice sounded again.

Everyone in the square began to stir, and they all took out the "results" of the past three months from their stored magic weapons.

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