On the map that appears in this brand, the word "map" is written simply and clearly. Feng Tian looked at it and couldn't help but smile. This map is really simple. Soon they knew the size of the compressed space through this map.
This compression space is extremely huge, probably as big as the entire Ganden Five-Nation Alliance. In this compressed world, there are many cities, but these cities are originally human. These people live in this compressed world for many years, and can be said to be the natives of this compressed world.
Among the many cities, there are ten most prosperous and powerful cities, and among these ten cities, there are ten thrones. Of course, only the so-called thrones can be sat on by the top strong men in the election of this dynasty.
Sitting on that throne is not just a false reputation. Anyone who finally sits on the throne and becomes a king in these three months will be valued by the most powerful sects, and they also have prizes to be distributed. It is said that in the previous elections of the sects, although people from the five major sects rarely accept disciples from here to join the sect, if the five major sects accept disciples, they must be among the ten people who sit on the throne, so the throne is also extremely tempting.
It can be imagined that for those ten thrones, there will definitely be a bloody storm.
Seeing such information, Feng Tianying spread his hands. He was not interested in the throne. His purpose of coming to the Chaozong election was only to experience it. This is different from other people. Others participated in the Chaozong election to achieve the result and could be recognized by powerful sects, while Feng Tianying pursued the process of experience it.
"Well, let's go to a city closest to here first." Feng Tianying looked at the map and said, Hong Chong and the other two had no objection. At that moment, the four of them set off to the city closest to them.
The city closest to Feng Tianying and others at this time was a city called Wasteland City. Although it was not one of the top ten cities, it was also a big city. Feng Tianying was about to go there to learn about the situation.
On the way to the Wasteland City, Feng Tianying only saw one or two other warriors participating in the Chaozong election rushing to the Wasteland City. Obviously, their purpose was the same as Feng Tianying, to go to a close city first.
Along the way, the people who saw them all showed stunning eyes. Immediately, they seemed to feel that the four of them were unusual, and no one dared to talk to each other. After a quick journey, the four of them arrived at the Wasteland City an hour later.
On the gate of the Wasteland City, there are three sloppy words carved, "Wilderland City." These three words are very imposing, and Feng Tian nodded secretly when he saw them.
Immediately, the four of them entered the wasteland city. Now there are many Chaozong election contestants gathered here. Feng Tianying and others were not very clear about the situation, so they started to wander around in the wasteland city.
"Bang!" Suddenly, a loud noise came from the city. Feng Tianying and the other four couldn't help but turn their heads and look, but saw a dozen powerful Wuzong people with a huge aura all over the body surrounding a rather thin man. The man's strength was the Six Paths of Wuzong, and the dozen were all at the level of Wuzong, and they were even about six or seven Wuzong strong people.
Such strength is very good even in the Chaozong election. At this moment, the dozen people knocked the man over to the ground. One of the leaders said, "I said, will you join us? If you don't join, you will kill you now!" The man who spoke was full of fierce faces. As he spoke, Qiankun's aura was infuriating, and he was also very imposing.
Unexpectedly, the thin man who was knocked to the ground suddenly raised his head, looked at him and sneered, and said, "What a joke! I want to become a king. If you jumping clown like you want me to join you? Dream about you!"
The very fierce man seemed to be angry when he heard this. He suddenly laughed and then suddenly sneered: "In this situation, you can't help but not join, Guzi, bring his famous brand!"
"Okay, brother." Then a man with yellow skin walked out from behind him and punched the thin man directly. The thin man immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath weakened immediately. The milk also pulled up the man's hand and forced the thin man's brand out.
Feng Tian should know that to become a king in this compressed world, it is not enough to be strong enough to be a strong person, and you also have to know how to recruit soldiers and horses. When someone is willing to join you, you can transfer a seal on the famous brand to your famous brand, so that he will be considered a member of yours.
The dozen or so men in front of him were obviously preparing to do this, but looking at him, the thin man was not willing.
When the thin man saw that the brand was robbed, he immediately cursed with blood in his mouth, but a look of reluctance and cruelty flashed across his eyes. At this moment, the fierce man was about to transfer the thin man's seal to his brand.
However, at this moment, a white and slender hand suddenly appeared. With a light wave of the hand, the thin man's famous brand fell into his hand, but the fierce man did not react at all.
"If you don't want to, you want to take him under your command. Are you not afraid of him rebelling in the future?" A faint and ethereal voice suddenly came out. When he heard this voice, no matter how many people from the fierce man and the fun around him, he was stunned. The sound sounded particularly comfortable.
However, when the fierce man saw that the brand actually fell into the man's hands, he suddenly became furious, and his whole body was filled with energy, he immediately roared: "Bastard, you dare to care about my affairs!" As he said that, he punched the young man in front of him.
Seeing this, Feng Tianying frowned. In fact, he just couldn't stand the man's actions and had no intention of taking action. But since the man took action without saying anything, Feng Tianying naturally wouldn't talk nonsense to him.
With a "bang!", everyone didn't even see Qing Feng Tian's movement. When Zhi saw the black shadow move, the man who was still very fierce before flew backwards and fell to the ground for a long time, but he couldn't get up at all.
When the men's minions saw such a scene, they were shocked and lost. The fierce man's strength was the Eight-Dao Wushu Sect! At the feet of this handsome young man in front of him, he was so vulnerable?
"Wu... is King Wu." Suddenly, a group of minions looked frightened, and instantly they scattered birds and beasts.
Seeing this, Feng Tianying couldn't help but curl his lips, and then casually threw the brand to the thin man lying on the ground. Hongyin and others also came over and smiled at Feng Tianying. Then the four of them didn't say a word to the man on the ground, and walked away like that.
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