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The first thousand six hundred and thirty-six chapters go to the sea

"Hey, if you have the ability, try it."

Immortal Emperor Qi Tian enjoyed the battle more and rushed forward. The two of them missed each other with the final blow!

Time stopped at this moment, Sangyan failed to grab the token from Immortal Emperor Qi Tian, ​​and Immortal Emperor Qi Tian was also empty-handed.

"Tie? Good luck to you."

Sangyan's eyes were gloomy, not convinced by this result.

"Unfortunately, it's not a tie."

Immortal Emperor Qi Tian grinned. His hands were indeed empty, but a tail was exposed from behind and swayed.

I don’t know when there was a token wrapped around that tail!

"My token? When was it stolen?"

Sangyan's expression changed drastically. He had been watching Immortal Emperor Qi Tian's hands just now and didn't notice the tail at all!

"The first place is mine."

Immortal Emperor Qi Tian deliberately provoked the opponent and showed off the crucial last token.

Gu Chen laughed when he saw it from a distance. Sang Yan didn't notice when he lost the token. Everyone in the VIP table saw it.

Immortal Emperor Qi Tian uses the White Ape's move. This guy's stealing skills are always top-notch!

"You cheated! The result doesn't count, let's start over!"

Sangyan became angry and unwilling to give up the first place, so he continued to take action.

Buzz——

The place of trial evolved automatically and a towering wall was raised, preventing Sang Yan from continuing his attack.

"The game is over, everyone stays put and counts the tokens."

Gu Chen's cold voice spread throughout the audience.

Hearing this, Sangyan still looked unwilling, and walked around the wall, still wanting to take action against the Qi Tianxian Emperor.

Gu Chen suddenly frowned, and many Taoists shook their heads.

The Overlord has already announced that the game is over, but this young man still behaves like this, which is a bit embarrassing.

boom!

Before Sangyan could reach Immortal Emperor Qi Tian, ​​a sudden terrifying aura knocked him to the ground. It was Gu Chen who took action.

He had just raised the wall to intercept, which was a kind reminder, but Sangyan still wanted to continue fighting, so of course he would not be polite.

"Overlord!"

Sangyan was suppressed to the ground, his face was mortified, and he couldn't help but look at the VIP table, gnashing his teeth with hatred.

He looked at Gu Chen without fear. Gu Chen understood his look and frowned even more tightly.

This person is not only extremely persistent in winning, but also extremely ambitious, which makes him feel that there is no bottom line.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, this boy is young and ignorant, please spare him for once."

Seeing this, Taoist Lord Tianmu hurriedly asked for mercy.

The look in Sangyan's eyes made Gu Chen feel uncomfortable, but it was impossible for him to kill him just because of this. Lord Tianmu still had to give him face.

He withdrew the power he had released, and Sangyan got up from the ground, finally not rushing towards Immortal Emperor Qi Tian anymore.

However, his expression remained gloomy, and he was obviously still worried about the result.

The tokens were counted and the monks with the top 10,000 tokens were quickly identified, while the remaining 90,000 monks were all eliminated.

Those eliminated will be sent back to the Hundred Counties of Chaos on the same day. For them, Jiehai and Hongmeng Taoist Realm are, after all, a legend.

The losers left in despair, while the real Chaos Spirits stood at the venue, accepting the recognition of the Dao Lords.

"Congratulations on passing the final selection. You will follow us to the Jiehai Ferry."

Qin Daojun said on behalf of all the Daojuns. After the words fell, many monks showed excitement on their faces.

"But being qualified does not mean that you can be selected by the messengers from the upper world. Most of you, like those who left before, are just going through the motions."

His change of subject made most people nervous and apprehensive.

"So, before arriving at the Jiehai Ferry, you should take a good rest, recuperate, and recharge your batteries. Don't let yourself regret it!"

After he finished speaking, two huge warships rose from the Star Aperture City, bringing with them strong winds.

The battleship was far more majestic than ordinary starships, with countless runes all over its body, and its appearance was astonishing.

The road to Jiehai Ferry is not very smooth, and ordinary starships simply cannot bear it.

One ship for the Dao Lords, one ship for the Chaos Spirits and the senior officials of Baijun, and two warships to set off immediately without wasting any time.

"Come on board."

Qin Daojun said, tens of thousands of monks rushed onto the battleship.

Two days of fighting took a heavy toll on every monk, and some were even seriously injured.

After the game, they headed to Jiehai Ferry immediately. Time was so tight, and they could only rest and recuperate on the road.

If you get on the boat earlier, you will start healing your injuries earlier. By the time you see the messenger from the upper realm, your condition may be better than others.

Chaos Wanshentong boarded the ship, and the senior officials from Baijun who came with the Dao Lords also followed, and then the hatch was closed.

The Dao Lords boarded another ship, and then the two warships broke away from the gravity of Star Aperture City, cut through the starry sky, and galloped away!



"Shijie, you performed very well this time. Next, work hard and strive to be chosen by the messenger from the upper world."

On the battleship, Fang Shiyang looked at Fang Shijie and encouraged him.

In the final battle of the Chaos Spirits List, his son performed well and was lucky enough to be selected.

During this period, the overlord did not deliberately create difficulties, which made him feel relieved, but also felt a little sad.

Now the Fang family has almost no place in the Sea of ​​Chaos. The Overlord doesn't deal with them, it's clear that he doesn't take them to heart.

"Dad, our Fang family has a special status. Even if I have enough qualifications, will the messenger from the upper world choose me?"

Fang Shijie had just taken the healing elixir and asked with some anxiety.

"It was countless years ago that our Fang family was expelled from the lower world. After such a long time, no one may still remember us."

"Although this matter is somewhat risky, if you can successfully enter Hongmeng Dao Realm and use the tokens left by your ancestors, you will definitely have a bright future."

"If you have a good future, our family will have a future."

Fang Shiyang warned patiently.

"But father, what will you do if I leave?"

Fang Shijie was a little worried about his family.

"Don't worry, the overlord didn't make things difficult for my father this time, and he certainly won't do it in the future. If you make a career in the Hongmeng Taoist world, you might be able to bring your father there to enjoy happiness in the future. In fact, our Fang family will be happy because of you.

, perhaps it can restore its former glory.”

Fang Shiyang's eyes showed hope, full of confidence in his son.

"Father, I will not let you down!"

Fang Shijie remembered what his father had told him about the distant glory of the Fang family. He gritted his teeth, knelt down and kowtowed, making a firm promise.

The Fang family father and son were giving farewell instructions there. In another corner of the battleship, Shaluoman and Moshan were sitting together away from the others, also communicating.

"Fellow Taoist Sha, now only the two of us have passed the final assessment. Do we really want to go to Hongmeng Taoist Realm?"

Mo Shan's expression was complicated, and he always felt that even if he was picked and taken away by the messenger from the upper realm, he would still be like a bereaved dog.


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