Early the next morning, when Ye Xiong arrived at the central square of Demon City, countless monks had already gathered there.
The sixty-four sect competition held once every hundred years is an unprecedented event among the Demon Sect, attracting countless monks from every realm.
Those who can stand out in the competition are almost all the absolute young and strong men in each sect, and will be the backbone of the Demon Sect in the future.
At this time, in the middle of the square, six figures were lined up in mid-air, waiting quietly.
Each of these five people exudes an unfathomable aura. They are the five sect masters of the Demon Sect, the sect masters of the top five disciples in the past hundred years.
They are:
The leader of the first sect, Ling Zhengfeng.
The leader of the second sect, Hong Feiyu.
The leader of the Thirteenth Sect, Chu Dajiang.
The leader of the thirty-fourth sect, Yan Cangqiong.
The leader of the fifty-first sect, Song Meiren.
The disciples of these five major sects entered the top five in the century-old youth competition of the previous realm, so these sect masters are qualified to be the judges of this realm.
This is an honor.
In addition to the five people, there was also a guest, Liu Zhengxiao, the famous alchemy master from Earth Demon City.
The six people on the field are all powerful in the divine realm, and their strength is above the late stage of Void Refining. They are among the few powerful figures in the Demon Sect.
At this time, the six people were floating quietly in the air, as if waiting for something.
Ye Xiong came to Hei Wu and his party and asked, "What are the six of them standing there doing? Why haven't they started yet?"
"You should be waiting for the question!" Hei Wu guessed.
"Waiting for the question?" Ye Xiong asked strangely: "Didn't they come up with the question?"
"They are just referees and notaries. Someone else came up with the question. As for who it is, no one knows." Hei Wu replied.
"Some people say that the title came from the Demon Lord, but among the sixty-four sects, they have always been independent. I have never heard of any Demon Lord, and I don't know if this so-called Demon Lord really exists.
." Zhao Ruirui said.
The Demon Lord is rumored to be the leader of the sixty-four sects.
The group of people were chatting when they suddenly heard a long crane cry.
A huge black crane fell from the sky and landed among the five sect leaders. There was something in its mouth, which turned out to be a black sleeve roll.
"Here comes the question." The first sect leader Ling Zhengfeng said.
Ling Zhengfeng cupped his hands towards Hei He and said, "Thank you, Brother He, for submitting the question. Thank you for your hard work."
The black crane roared loudly, then flapped its wings, rode the wind straight up, and disappeared in mid-air in an instant.
Ling Zhengfeng took the black sleeve roll over. After the other five people witnessed it, he opened the sleeve roll and looked at the title on the sleeve roll.
Suddenly, strange looks appeared on the faces of the six people at the same time. It seemed that they did not expect that the question this time would be like this, and they were very surprised.
In addition to the sleeve roll, there are also five small black flags wrapped in the roll. The inscriptions on the small flags are very complicated and are a type of inscription that no one has ever seen before.
"Ling Zhengfeng, announce the topic!" Hong Feiyu, the leader of the second sect, said.
Ling Zhengfeng nodded, then walked out from the crowd and said loudly: "This time the question is no longer the PK method in the arena. It uses a points system and is ranked by points. Please watch the big screen."
Ling Zhengfeng drew a circle in front of him, and a huge water mirror was suspended thousands of feet high, so that everyone could clearly read the words on it.
I saw a row of characters and numbers written on the water mirror:
"Everyone, record the data above. After a while, I will send all the contestants through the black flag formation to a secret realm. In this secret realm, there are all the above-mentioned items. For a period of five days, within five days, who will
The one who gets the most points will be ranked according to the points at that time... Everything obtained in the secret realm belongs to me."
Hearing this, the whole place burst into cheers and everyone was extremely excited.
On this material list, there are several items that are of the highest quality. If you can get these items, even if you can't win, it will be worth it.
The surrounding contestants used water glasses to record the list and points above.
"I didn't expect that this year's competition would be like this. It's really great." Hei Wu said excitedly.
This form of competition is obviously much better than direct PK. At least collecting supplies is better than direct confrontation.
"Let me announce the rules. After entering, you are not allowed to kill each other, and you are not allowed to snatch supplies from others. Once the supplies fall into the opponent's hands, the corresponding points will be recorded immediately on the water mirror. Even if you grab them, it will be useless. So.
, you’d better hold the thing in your hands as soon as possible.”
"I have two hundred tokens in my hand, which represent the identity of each of you. With the tokens in my body, every thing you get will be automatically recorded by the tokens. There are teleportation symbols on the tokens. If you are in danger, you can
Destroy the token. No matter when you destroy the token, you can leave the secret realm and come back here as soon as possible. Remember, destroying the token means giving up the game, no matter how many points are on the token.
, are useless, so everyone must choose carefully.”
"Two hundred contestants, come here one by one and get their tokens." Ling Zhengfeng ordered.
The surrounding contestants came over one after another and took over the tokens representing their identities from Ling Zhengfeng.
Ye Xiong took his token and found that the number of words on it was 189.
He glanced at the big screen in front of him. After receiving the token, his name immediately appeared on the screen of the large water mirror in front of him, and his points were 0.
Soon, everyone had received their tokens and were waiting aside.
Heiwu walked up to him and asked, "What's your number?"
"189, what about you?"
"30."
It seems that this list is ranked according to approximate strength. I am actually ranked 189th, which shows that I am seriously underestimated.
But it's no wonder that among the two hundred people who competed in the late stages of becoming gods like myself, there were only a few.
Most of them are half-step cultivation, at worst they are at the peak of divine transformation, and there are not a few who are in the divine realm.
It's normal to be looked down upon.
Ling Zhengfeng took out the five black flags just now and gave one to each of the five elders around him. After discussing for a while, each person activated a black flag and suspended it in mid-air.
In the middle of the black flag, a huge teleportation array with a black vortex suddenly appeared.
"The time has come, let's enter the secret realm!" Ling Zhengfeng ordered.
Choo Choo Choo!
One after another, figures quickly entered the secret realm, hoping to get ahead and collect points.
Ye Xiong was not in a hurry. After most of the people entered, he entered the teleportation array. As his body twisted, his whole body completely entered the teleportation array.