Many powerful people were drinking and chatting, while occasionally glancing at the geniuses who were fighting. Time passed very quickly.

Of the more than 1,900 god-level geniuses, thousands were quickly eliminated. On the third day of the fighting, there were only a hundred or so people left in the closed world.

According to the rules of the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet of the Divine Palace, those who can enter the top 100 will definitely be accepted as disciples by the powerful one.

However, disciples are also different from disciples.

The Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet of the Divine Palace is held only once every ten million years, and the Blood Blade Divine Palace has only nineteen powerful men. In other words, these nineteen powerful men must receive an average of four to

Five disciples.

For the disciples assigned by the Blood Blade Divine Palace, powerful people usually don't pay much attention to them. They only need to give some guidance and some treasures, and the rest is more of a reputation.

And the disciples who can truly be valued by the mighty ones are personally selected by them.

As for the disciples who are personally selected, the powerful ones will take the initiative to give tokens. They like this kind of disciples, but they have to be more attentive.

And it is precisely because of this that hundreds of geniuses outside the country also have the opportunity to be spotted by the powerful and given tokens...

...

At this time, more than 1,800 geniuses who were eliminated in advance are waiting anxiously. If they fail to enter the top 100, they can only rely on luck, hoping to be favored by a powerful person.

Token.

But it's a pity that the nineteen powerful men of the Blood Blade Divine Court have remained motionless, and no one has taken the initiative to give them a token.

It wasn't until a long time later that a World God guard suddenly walked down, and finally stopped in front of a handsome 'man' amid the expectant gazes of the geniuses.

"The Seventh Plum Rain, please keep it!" The world god-level guard handed a golden token to the other party.

"Token, given to me?"

Seventh Meiyu's eyes were full of surprises. Her ranking was not low, at 159th. Judging from her less than 80,000 years of cultivation experience, this was already a pretty good result.

But after all, it didn’t make it into the top 100, so everything was in suspense.

But now, the Seventh Plum Rain finally felt relieved.

...

At this time, high up in the main hall of the Holy Palace, Beixuan Palace Master glanced at the Seventh Meiyu. She nodded slightly and said: "This apprentice is quite interesting!"

The one who accepted the apprentice was the 'Xuanmu Emperor', and she also had another identity, that is, the biological sister of Palace Master Beixuan. Palace Master Beixuan would naturally pay attention to the person whose sister gave him a token on his own initiative.

"..."

The venerables next to him didn't say anything. He was just a little guy and not worthy of their attention.

"Oh? This seventh Meiyu is also the seventh daughter of the Moxue Kingdom?" Palace Master Beixuan was slightly surprised. She looked at Zhou Zheng and asked at the same time: "Lord Chengtian, I heard that you had a falling out with Jin Xiao a few days ago?

"

"That's what happened." Zhou Zheng nodded calmly.

"With Pang Yi's power, that guy Jin Xiao is indeed hateful!"

Another Venerable, Venerable Tianshui, intervened. He also had a conflict with Ancestor Jin Xiao. What's even more disgusting is that the path he created is not good at fighting. His strength is not much better than Ancestor Jin Xiao, unless he is desperate.

Use all your strength, otherwise there is really nothing you can do against him.

But because he was worried about Pang Yi, he didn't dare to do anything to Patriarch Jin Xiao.

"But Pang Yi is indeed terrifying!" Another venerable man laughed and said, "Even the bloody lord is no match for him!"

"The Bloody Lord is right here!"

Venerable Tianshui quickly blocked this Venerable's mouth, and the other Venerable also realized the gaffe, sat upright, and drank wine as if nothing had happened.

After all, the Bloody Lord is the Lord, and no matter how much he pulls his hips, he is much stronger than him. If he hears it and holds a grudge, it is no joke.

"hehe......"

Palace Master Beixuan smiled slightly, while Zhou Zheng also said nothing.

The Bloody Lord is actually the reincarnation of a certain leader of the Mother Ancestor Sect. He has reached the same level in both systems of practice. Now he is so powerful that he is definitely at the forefront among the Lords.

Fortunately, it is more difficult to improve the Mother Ancestral Religion. Unlike the mysterious system of rules, as long as the state is reached, the combat power will not be bad. Otherwise, the Blood Lord will definitely be terrifyingly strong.

But such a powerful bloody master is willing to be suppressed by a venerable Pang Yi, but he is such an old silver coin.

...

After a while——

"Your Xia Clan's Dongbo Snow Eagle has come out!" Palace Master Beixuan said suddenly, and Zhou Zheng also turned his head and took a look. Sure enough, Dongbo Snow Eagle had already opened his eyes.

At this time, Dongbo Snow Eagle was only ranked in the thirty-plus places. He was not very eye-catching in terms of ranking, but in terms of potential, he was definitely one of the best because he had only practiced cultivation for more than two thousand years!

Therefore, not long after Dongbo Snow Eagle came out, several powerful people quickly presented tokens.

...

"This little guy has great potential indeed!"

Palace Master Beixuan couldn't help but look at Dongbo Snow Eagle a few more times. If it were hundreds of billions of years ago when he was still a powerful person, he would probably also be tempted by Dong Bo Snow Eagle.

"His potential is higher than you think!" Zhou Zheng said with a smile.

"You rate him so highly?" Palace Master Beixuan was slightly startled. To her, even a first-grade true meaning is nothing more than extraordinary. Whether she wants to accept a disciple or not depends on her mood.

This Dongbo Snow Eagle is obviously far from being a first-grade true meaning extraordinary.

"It probably came from the Xia Clan world and affected Lord Chengtian's judgment!" Palace Master Beixuan thought silently in his heart.

...

At this time, Dong Bo Xueying stood in the audience, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. He had done everything he had to do, and several powerful people had given him tokens. From this, we could see that he had indeed performed well.

.

"It depends on God's will!"

Dongbo Snow Eagle felt very calm. Being accepted as a disciple by the Blood Blade God Emperor? That was a matter of luck! Even if he failed, it was natural.

"Moreover, I am much luckier than these geniuses. According to what Jingqiu said, Senior Zhou should be at the level of the Third Ancestor, far superior to the powerful ones. Chengtian Palace can accept me at any time. My bottom line is much higher than them.

!" Dongbo Snow Eagle thought silently in his heart, he was indeed lucky.

If a powerful senior hadn't appeared in the Xia Clan world, how could he have been treated like a member of at least three ancestor-level forces?

...

Time passed, and all the geniuses who had received the tokens from the Almighty One had brought their tokens to the Almighty One's side, but Dongbo Xueying had no choice and continued to wait.

"This Dongbo Snow Eagle is so greedy, and he is still waiting? Does he want to become the disciple of the third ancestor?" A powerful person sneered: "Even if the true meaning of the first grade is extraordinary, whether the third ancestor wants to accept a disciple depends on his mood.

Not to mention him!"

Hearing this, several powerful men nodded slightly, expressing their agreement.

"Are you guys painted by Lao Hu? Look at the cause and effect on Dongbo Snow Eagle!" Suddenly a powerful person reminded him.

"oh?"

The other powerful men were reminded of this and immediately looked at it carefully, and then they were slightly startled.

"The cause and effect between Dong Bo Snow Eagle and Lord Chengtian is so important?" Several powerful people were a little stunned.

"Because he came from the Xia Clan world!" The powerful man who just reminded a few people stroked his beard and said:

"The Xia Clan is just an ordinary material world. For such a genius to appear, Lord Chengtian must have put in a lot of effort. Of course, the karma between him and Lord Chengtian is very important!"

"Just watch..."

The rest of the people didn't say anything. They understood that Dongbo Xueying came to attend this Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet, and I'm afraid it was at least the Third Patriarch who accepted him as a disciple.

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At this time, in the stands.

The Blood Blade God Emperor, who had been silent until now, suddenly waved for a world god-level guard.

"His Majesty!"

The world god-level guard saluted respectfully, and the Blood Blade God Emperor directly handed a golden token to the guard without any nonsense.

The geniuses below could not see the movement of the Blood Blade God Emperor, but the powerful ones could see it. In an instant, everyone's attention was attracted.

"Blood Blade? Is this really rare?" The Lord of Purgatory looked at the Blood Blade God Emperor in surprise.

The other powerful people also stared at the token in astonishment, wanting to see which lucky person had such luck.

"No way?"

Palace Master Beixuan was slightly startled. How long has it been since the Blood Blade God Emperor confiscated his disciples? He has lost count!

"There is a high probability that these 100 million divine crystals will be lost!" Beixuan Palace Master sighed in his heart.
Chapter completed!