At this moment, all the disciples in Central Continent who had reached the out-of-body stage or above gathered at Tianlang Mountain.
Of course, there are some monks who come here purely to see the world.
The entire Tianlang Mountain is filled with millions of people.
The person responsible for opening this secret realm was an old man with white hair.
This is an existence whose strength exceeds the tribulation period. He is the most frequent loose immortal in Zhongzhou, the Bright Moon Immortal.
Sanxian is definitely an existence that everyone worships in Lingyue Continent.
With the Great Immortal Haoyue sitting in charge, millions of monks, none of them irregular, were all standing on Langtou Mountain.
Among these millions of monks, those standing at the front are the disciples of Liuli Sect, the disciples of Tiandao Sect, and the disciples of Fengya Pavilion.
Followed by other major sects.
Zhang Yifeng and others were part of a self-constructed team, so they all stood at the back, but they could still hear the words of the Bright Moon Immortal clearly.
At this time, the Bright Moon Immortal on the stage slowly rose into the air. His body was dazzling with brilliance.
Millions of disciples were amazed when they saw this scene.
"It's unbelievable. Is this an existence outside of the Tribulation Period? He can dominate all living beings without using any magic weapon at all. And is the aura that comes with him the power of the domain?"
"I didn't expect to see the Holy Moon Immortal here. I really have no regrets in this life. If I fail in this selection competition, I will have no regrets either."
Zhang Yifeng looked at the Haoyue Immortal in the sky, and a chaotic memory appeared in his mind.
I seem to have known this old man Zhang Yifeng before, but I can't remember where I met him. However, Zhang Yifeng did meet this old man.
That was all a matter of the previous life. At that time, Immortal Haoyue probably had not yet passed through the tribulation.
Linghu Nanruo saw Zhang Yifeng staring at the bright moon in the sky. She shook her head and patted Zhang Yifeng on the shoulder.
"Don't look at it. Although the Great Immortal Haoyue looks kind, but with today's status and prestige, I don't know how many people have died."
"I have never felt that the Immortal Haoyue is a senior that I should admire. With your qualifications, one day you will be superior to everyone, and even surpass the Immortal Haoyue."
Linghu Nanruo thought that Zhang Yifeng could not take his eyes away because he admired the Bright Moon Immortal.
After all, Zhang Yifeng wears an iron mask, and no one can see what his expression is like under the iron mask.
Zhang Yifeng glanced at Linghu Nanruo in surprise. It seemed that Linghu Nanruo knew a lot of things. Zhang Yifeng decided to let Linghu Nanruo tell all these things after the selection competition was over.
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"quiet!"
At this moment, a majestic and majestic voice sounded in the air, and everyone stopped talking.
"Today is a day worthy of celebration for all of us in Zhongzhou. All the monks in Zhongzhou gather together. I am afraid it is only this time in the past hundred years. I am honored to be the referee of this competition. This competition is fair and just."
"Lingyue Continent has always valued strength, so our selection is naturally based on strength."
"Everyone knows that there are many treasures in the secret realm of Lingshan. If you can win the first place and enter the secret realm of Lingshan, you will definitely shine and make more tributes to Central Continent in the future."
The Bright Moon Immortal, like a leader, expressed his views on this competition, and then got to the point and began to explain the rules of this competition.
"The competition is divided into three stages, namely team knockout, team revival, and individual competition."
"During the competition, both players have the right to admit defeat. If they do not admit defeat, death or injury will not be counted."
"The first stage is the team elimination round. For this competition, a total of 3,868 teams have been registered, with each team having ten people. There are a total of 500 competition venues. The team competition will officially begin next."
After saying this, Haoyue Shangxian closed his eyes and recited a strange spell. Then he waved his hand, and a wooden sign appeared in the hand of every captain who signed up.
The number Linghu Nanruo got was 2242.
Then Haoyue Shangxian waved his hand again, and everyone was assigned to the arena where they should appear.
Such a terrifying method is worthy of being a Sanxian!
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng, Linghu Nanruo and others from the Tianxia Business Alliance were teleported to Arena No. 248.
About 400 people gathered here.
At this moment, the Great Immortal Haoyue was standing in the middle of the arena.
Is this the strength of reaching the realm of Sanxian?
Not only can a large number of people be transported to another location at will, but also phantom clones can be created by one's own will.
Zhang Yifeng clearly felt that the strength of the Haoyue Immortal in front of him was several levels weaker than what he had seen before, and should be around the seventh level of the Tribulation Stage.
"Okay, now the team that has read the serial number will go on stage to compete."
The voice of Immortal Haoyue came again, and he began to read the team's serial number.
Around the arena, there are some masters from the Mahayana period sitting there. These masters are specifically there to prevent both sides from cheating, and secondly, they also exist to keep score.
After only a few breaths, the two teams arrived at the center of the arena.
Zhang Yifeng and Linghu Nanruo both stared at the situation on the field, because it was not their turn now and it was a good time to observe their opponents.
There are so many masters in Zhongzhou, and now almost all the young leaders are gathered here. They must be confident enough to defeat the opponent.
The two teams that came on stage at the beginning were the disciples of Tiandao Sect on one side and the self-built team on the other.
The five disciples of Tiandao Sect are all very orderly, and their aura can be described as domineering!
On the other hand, except for the man holding a folding fan in the center, everyone else looked harmless and very ordinary.
"Game start."
Following this, Haoyue Shangxian gave an order, and a protective barrier was set up over the entire arena.
However, the sounds inside can still be clearly heard.
"Fellow Taoists, it is not easy to practice. I hope you will abstain voluntarily. Tiandao Sect is not as easy to deal with as you think." The leading disciple of Tiandao Sect said calmly.
"What nonsense, isn't it just a fight? I've never been afraid of anyone."
When the leading disciple heard this, he shook his head lightly, and then he closed his eyes, and the other four also closed their eyes at the same time.
The next moment, the five people began to emit five colors of gas and light.
"You're bluffing, I'll destroy you."
In the team on the opposite side, a thin man roared, activated his spiritual power, and rushed forward with a scimitar in hand.
But just as he arrived in front of the disciple of Tiandao Sect, this disciple could no longer move. His whole body was suddenly suspended in the air, and a large amount of spiritual energy was being lost from his body.
Seeing this, others stepped forward one after another, but the result was the same. Only the man holding the folding fan stood motionless.
"I didn't expect that Tiandao Sect actually has such a secret skill. This is a secret skill that many people practice together. This power is not as simple as one plus one."
Linghu Nanruo's voice came, and it was obvious that this young alliance leader was indeed well-informed.
On the side, Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly: "How about I make a bet with you, Tiandao Sect will definitely lose this competition."