Twenty-eight teams will not take long to complete.

"The one entering the venue below is Shrek Academy!"

Dai Mubai waved to everyone and said, "Go!"

After passing through the dim passage, the tranquility in the rest area disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the applause of millions of people gave people the illusion of entering another world.

In the audience, Flander, Zao Wuji, Master, Liu Erlong and others watched Blade Fighter and others entering the venue.

In my eyes, I was expecting, and it was finally time to step on this big stage!

"Look, everyone, the one who is stalking towards us is the members of Shrek Academy!"

"Look at their high fighting spirit, their agile pace, and their firm eyes! They will definitely surprise us!"

The host skillfully recited the 28th similar entrance speech in a high-pitched and stuttering voice.

In the magnificent and grand Heavenly Fighting Soul Arena, there are many grand seats on the VIP stage, with the front and back seats based on their identities.

The old man, who was burly in a body, wearing a golden crown and holding a gilded scepter, stared at the youthful young girls in the field.

He is the Snow Night Emperor!

His eyes were as plain as water, and the aura emitted around him was not aggressive. Instead, he was like a sleeping lion. Without revealing his fangs, he could make people feel awe.

Sitting beside him was Ning Fengzhi and Saras, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall.

Ning Fengzhi doesn’t have to say too much, he is gentle and elegant, just like a gentleman, giving people a sense of peace and tolerance.

But the Platinum Bishop Saras was completely different. Although he was thin, his eyes were bright and sharp, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was sharp.

His eyes fell in Shrek, not Tang San, Ning Rongrong and others who were like ants to him.

His gaze fell on the blade. The moment he saw this young man, even with his vision, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Is this young man who was curious about looking at the venue the blade that Pope Crown ordered to focus on once it appeared?

It is indeed extraordinary, and it is worthy of the Pope's crown.

Salas stroked the goatee and nodded slightly.

Ning Fengzhi Yu Guang naturally noticed the strangeness of Salas, and it was not surprising that he was an old-fashioned person, and his vision was indeed vicious.

But with this boy's honor, it's hard not to notice it, right?

Dao took this time as if he didn't notice it, and as long as he pretended not to know the big guys above, he would not attract more attention.

It's hard to deal with.

"Sister, that's the one, did you see it?" Someone whispered in his sister's ear with a glance at the blade.

"Yue'er, don't make any noise, otherwise you will be well dealt with after you go back." Shui Bing'er's tone did not fluctuate at all, and her eyes did not move at all.

"Hmph! If you don't look, don't look!" Shui Yue'er pouted in dissatisfaction.

I added a sentence in my heart: I'll watch it alone!

The other women in the team dare not speak now, nor dare to turn their heads to see what Shui Yueer said, because Shui Binger is a strict captain.

In other words, Shui Yue'er is not afraid of any punishment, so she dares to continue to commit crimes against the wind.

When the beauties thought of Shui Yue'er begging for mercy and promised that she would never do it again next time, the beauties couldn't help but shake their heads in their hearts.

This is probably the case if you don't repent.

Blade felt so bored. He wanted to go back to Shrek Academy, return to his familiar cave of light, under the shade of the tree, move out his familiar lounge chair, make a cup of tea... wolfberry water, listen to the birds singing, blow the wind, and listen to the beauty of nature.

Let alone practicing here, it is inconvenient to eat candy.

You have to endure the peeping of various eyes.

The blade nodded at a girl who had been peeping at him.

Shui Yue'er quickly moved her head away.

Oops! Found out!

On the VIP stage, several big guys were chatting, while the host was talking passionately.

The blade couldn't listen, and he had already started to close his eyes and rest.

Ning Rongrong curled his lips. This guy is really. He called him when he said he wanted to draw lots, and he wanted to close his eyes and rest.

My heart is so big!

But since he is so pitiful, then let's be pitiful to him!

Ning Rongrong looked at Blade's side face and snorted proudly.

...

"Next, please invite the supreme ruler of our Tiandou Empire - the great Snow Night Emperor! I will give a speech to the opening of the competition!"

"Applause sounded!!"

The host's high-pitched voice made the audience excited.

Emperor Xue Ye stood up and walked to the stands, his majestic eyes swept across the twenty-eight participating teams below.

When the applause and the cheers gradually stopped, he spoke faintly.

No one can get anything from his expression, eyes, and tone that can match his inner emotions.

The voice of the king's majesty echoed in the scene. Although the tone had fluctuations, there was no change in his eyes from beginning to end.

Majesty and freedom, joy and anger are not reflected in their appearance, which makes people awe and dare not guess. Although they are old, they are still intimidated.

This is the emperor of the Tiandou Empire.

What a pity, Emperor Snow Night.

You are indeed a talented person, with courage and means.

He has tried several times to destroy the rigid and corrupt aristocratic system of the Tiandou Empire, so that this empire that has stepped towards the tomb step by step will be revitalized and gain the power to compete with the Spirit Hall and the Xingluo Empire.

Unfortunately, what you can't change is that the complex network of interest relations between the nobles has long penetrated into every corner of this land.

If you insist on removing it, the entire empire will fall apart in an instant!

Your reforms are indeed effective, which greatly hinders our Wuhun Hall's absorption of talents and infiltration of the empire.

But you will grow old and die, and without your Heavenly Fighting Empire, the ascending channel that you have torn open with your own strength will slowly close.

Various prohibitions to resist the infiltration of the Spirit Hall will also be destroyed by the greed of the nobles.

At that time, all talents will be put into the arms of the Wuhun Hall, and their politics, economy, culture, etc. will be completely penetrated.

What else would the Tiandou Empire use to resist the encroachment of the Wuhun Hall at that time?

Will there be a second snowy night stand up?

You will eventually be washed away by the torrent of the times and this corrupt empire you have struggled to support!

Salas looked at the snowy night Emperor's upright back and felt a little moved.

This man is the biggest obstacle that the Wuhun Palace encountered in the Tiandou Empire!

...

"Next, Bishop Salas of the Spirit Hall is invited to randomly draw."

After the old but majestic voice that was not at all emotional, resounded throughout the audience, Emperor Xueye sat back and looked at Saras who had stood up indifferently.

Salas's serious face was silent, but he was shocked. When this old guy swept it casually, he felt that all the thoughts in his heart were gone.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a person who has caused headaches in the War Spirit Hall...

He stood in front of the stage and held one hand, his thin body was straight and his face was serious.

"Next, I will randomly draw the twenty-eight participating teams present."

A waiter brought twenty-eight signs that marked the name of the participating team.

"Hey, the lottery has begun?"

Ning Rongrong poked the blade with his eyes closed and whispered.

The blade opened his eyes and looked at Ning Rongrong and smiled and nodded.
Chapter completed!