This night.

A bell rang in the sky above the Central Realm.

This is the death knell.

This year, all the geniuses who competed for the last throne in the Central Region lost their lives.

This is the message from the Judgment Hall.

Then, those ancient families and sects also issued obituaries.

The atmosphere in the entire Central Territory became extremely weird.

Never encountered this situation.

But soon, the Judgment Palace disappeared. The last battle in the Central Territory will officially begin tomorrow. All parties are asked to be prepared!

As soon as this news came out, all forces were instantly ignited.

Dragon Realm is a place that everyone longs for, so we can't give up just because we lost a few elites from other ancient families.

However, the geniuses of the remaining eight thrones in the Central Region were all called to their families at this moment, such as the Wang family and the Lin family. This night was destined to be a sleepless night.

The next morning.

Ning Cheng woke up from his cultivation.

He opened his eyes, and the sky outside was already a little hazy.

"It's finally starting."

Ning Cheng took a deep breath and left the room directly.

Today, most of the adjudicators in the Judgment Hall are dispatched, and the lowest ones are at the peak of the Holy Realm!

The main responsibility of these judges is to escort the contestants in today's finals to the entrance of the Fallen Godland battlefield in the Central Region.

The battlefield of the Fallen God Land in the Central Region can be said to be the safest place.

This is the holy land of the human race, and basically no death organization dares to come here.

Today is the decisive battle.

Logically speaking, it should be a happy event.

But there was no trace of excitement on the faces of the eight selected geniuses from the Zhongyu family, and there was even a hint of solemnity on their faces.

"The geniuses of the Central Region have assembled!"

"The geniuses of the Eastern Region have assembled!"

"..."

Ningcheng is among the geniuses of the Eastern Region.

There are a total of nine people in each team.

There are a total of forty-five in east, west, south, north and middle!

"Everyone, today is the last battle on the King Realm battlefield. Forty-five human race geniuses and nine holy land geniuses compete for the last five thrones. There is no need to repeat the rules one by one. You should all understand them.

"

The Lord of Judgment looked around at everyone, and then said, "Finally, I will give you one stick of incense to adjust. The genius of the human race will follow me."

After speaking, the Lord of Judgment led forty-five people from the human race to the altar at the entrance.

On the other side, nine people stood.

These people are the pride of the Holy Land.

The team was led by the blazing fire dragon, the ice crystal phoenix, and the white tiger and other top forces in the Holy Land.

"Everyone, according to previous games, these despicable humans will choose to besiege you as soon as they enter the divine land, so you must be prepared."

"Hahaha, we can't get what we want. These human toys are just rubbish. Once we reveal our true form, they will be ours!" said a Holy Land genius.

"Don't be careless, this year's Fallen God Land will not be easy."

"Well, don't worry, we will be careful!"

Both the Holy Land and the human race are having final talks.

Millions of people have gathered in the square of the entire Central Judgment City.

These people are basically local forces from the Central Region, and some are people from other regions.

"Okay! Players, get ready."

In the sky, five thrones suddenly rose up. These five thrones contained the aura of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

On the throne, five imperial clan chiefs sat on it.

They will personally protect the law in today's final battle.

"Dear contestants, King Realm is just the beginning for martial arts. I hope you can fight with all your strength!" Emperor Yan stood up and said.

"We will do our best!"

"Okay! The verdict is almost done."

The Lord of Judgment nodded, and then a spiritual energy shot out.

On top of the huge altar, there is a huge ruined monument.

Spiritual energy entered the ruined stele, and the words engraved on it slowly emitted a dazzling golden light, which then formed a huge vortex.

The final battlefield in the Land of the Fallen God has begun!

In the sky, the five Imperial Clan leaders stood up at the same time. The Imperial Realm experts around them clasped their fists, and then said to Ning Cheng and others, "The glory of the Human Race needs you to prove it! Go ahead!"

"Walk!"

The geniuses from the Central Region were the first to react, and the leader was another genius from the Bai family.

According to the rules, the top talent in each domain has the right to enter first, and the assigned position will be better!

Ning Cheng, as the first person to advance in the Eastern Region, looked around and found that the people in the Eastern Region looked at him with a bit of fear.

Ning Cheng stopped thinking and rushed directly into the space.

In less than a stick of incense, all forty-five geniuses from the human race rushed in.

The last ones to enter were the nine geniuses from the Holy Land.

They were not in a hurry and had no sense of crisis.

Another place.

The battlefield of the fallen godland.

After Ning Cheng teleported out, he saw five thrones.

"You came to the main battlefield as soon as you arrived?" Ning Cheng frowned slightly.

But soon, he discovered that this was not the case.

There are only five people teleported here.

They are the first person to advance in each major domain.

It seems that there are some benefits to advancing to the first throne, at least there is no need to rush.

There were five people present, and Ning Cheng didn't recognize them. The only one he recognized was the genius of the Bai family.

The number one in the Southern Territory seems to be from the Sword Sect.

But no one spoke.

Ning Cheng looked around and saw that there were exactly five thrones. There should be no need to fight for anything.

So he flew directly towards the fifth throne.

"What are you going to do!"

Bai Yu from the Bai family spoke instantly!

Ning Cheng frowned slightly and said, "Five people, five thrones, is there a problem?"

When Bai Yu saw that Ning Cheng actually wanted to get to the fifth throne, he immediately shook his head in disdain and said, "People in other domains are really greedy for gain. As a warrior, you should compete for the first place!"

After saying that, he flew towards the first throne, minding his own business!

"Hehe, yes, warriors should compete for the first place." A sneer sounded, and another young man in black robe sneered and flew towards Bai Yu.

When Bai Yu saw this, he laughed angrily, and the white spiritual energy in his hand burst out, and the pressure of the King Realm swept over him instantly.

Ning Cheng and others can feel that Bai Yu's combat power is very strong. Despite his young appearance, he is at least close to the limit of the lifespan of a king-level expert.

"Want to snatch my first throne? Get out of here!" Bai Yu took action instantly.

Except for this young man, the remaining people have already occupied other thrones.

The fifth throne, Ningcheng.

The fourth throne is the Southern Region Sword Sect.

The third throne, Northern Territory.

The second throne is empty.

The first person in the Western Region who was supposed to be on the second throne went directly to snatch Bai Yu's first throne!

"Death to this king!"

The battle was about to break out, and the world began to slowly shake.
Chapter completed!