"Let's go!"

With a strong sense of unwillingness, Xiao Yun waved his hand and stepped into the light pillar first. Immediately, Xiao Feng and other Dragon Palace disciples also entered one after another.

Xuedu and Will-o'-the-Wisp looked at each other, and then led their respective troops into the pillar of light.

In this way, these people all left the battlefield of the Fall.

On one side, the warriors who had witnessed this battle from beginning to end looked at each other and could not calm down for a long time.

"That kid... actually escaped... Oh my god... he escaped with the cooperation of three first-class geniuses..."

"That monster...and that little tower..."

Many people were stunned and speechless for a moment. Many people who had previously asserted that Lin Xiao would definitely die were also completely dumbfounded.

"This fate battle is interesting. This kid is obviously not from the Great Region. It seems that he is a rising star..."

"It is said that many talented masters have emerged in this battle of destiny. It is the most fierce competition in history. It is really exciting!"

Some people in the crowd sighed with emotion, their eyes full of expectation.

Flying Dragon Domain, Sky City.

In the center of the city, stands a huge building, covering an extremely large area, tall, gorgeous and magnificent.

Inside the building, there is a huge circular battle platform, tens of thousands of meters in length and width. Surrounding the battle platform are stands, which are ring-shaped and surrounded layer by layer. Looking from top to bottom, it looks like a funnel with the tip cut off.

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The grandstand is huge, and at first glance, it can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people.

At this moment, figures one after another walked in here one after another, sitting in the stands and waiting.

These people, without exception, are all big figures from various realms in the Eastern Wasteland.

Teams entered here one after another, and each team represented a realm.

The leader is naturally the leader of the realm, and the others are representatives of the major forces in the realm.

Soon, these people took their seats one after another.

The teams from Dayu all sit at the top of the stands, with the widest view.

Down below, there are the teams in the middle realm, and then there are the teams in the small realm. To a certain extent, the seat position is linked to the strength of the corresponding realm.

There are some teams from the realm who came here a few days ago to wait.

"Haha, I don't know how many of my geniuses from the Beast Realm can make it to the second round."

"I also want to know how many people in my field can advance to the second round."

"The more people who enter the second round, the more likely they are to compete for the lucky ones..."

"Child of destiny, don't think about it. Nine times out of ten, you are either the flying dragon realm or the genius of the evil god realm. If this has not been the case for any time in the past, don't even think about it."

"That's not necessarily the case. It is said that this time, there are many young geniuses who have emerged in many realms, and they may not be able to compete with them."

"Haha, forget it..."

In the stands, some high-level officials from the domain began to chat with each other, looking expectant on their faces.

At the bottom, there were dozens of figures sitting, headed by a white-haired old man, Gu Yuan, and behind him were naturally figures from all the major forces in the Canglan Region.

Xuanmen, Huangji Palace, Ice Spirit Palace, Blood Evil Sect, Thunder Prison Sect, and Tianjian Sect are all here.

However, since it is a small domain and the power is low, the only people who are qualified to come to this Sky City to watch the Battle of Fate are the sect leaders of each power. Like those in the big domain and the middle domain, there will also be some high-level officials coming.

Of course, there are exceptions. In Huangji Palace, there is a deputy palace master here, it is Lu Ming. Next to Lu Ming is an old man in gold robe. The old man's eyes are like lightning, his aura is strong, and he has the majesty of a superior.

It was none other than the palace lord of Huangji Palace, Wu Huang.

In the Canglan Region, the six major forces are in a competitive relationship. At this moment, everyone's eyes are fixed on the Luck Battle Platform, with a look of hope in their eyes.

"I don't know if anyone in the Canglan Region can break into this place!"

In the stands, Gu Yuan pondered slightly, his eyebrows slightly worried.

Throughout the ages, in the Battle of Luck, there have been very few warriors from small regions who have made it to the second round of the Battle of Luck. Not to mention that Canglan Region is also a downstream existence in the small region. This probability is extremely slim.

However, Gu Yuan still had some expectations. As the leader of the Canglan Region, he had also heard some rumors that Long Yunfei of the Huangji Palace had some connections with the Holy Sect. The Holy Sect was from Donghuang.

One of the four top forces.

Come to think of it, Long Yunfei's strength is definitely not simple, and he has long heard that Long Yunfei is a rare genius in Huangji Palace in a hundred years. There is still a good chance that he can make it to the second round.

This is also Gu Yuan's biggest expectation. In addition, Xuanmen is very mysterious and may bring him surprises. As for others, he does not have any hope.

"According to past practice, Xuanmen and Huangji Palace are the most hopeful for someone to pass the second round, followed by Bingling Palace. Our Thunder Prison Sect and your Blood Evil Sect also have precedents and have a chance. However, Tianjian

Zong, forget it, since the appearance of the Battle of Fate, no one has ever made it to the second round."
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