Why is it special? Because the 11th Cosmic Holy War Finals will be held today, and geniuses from all departments and planes will compete for the championship.
Disciples of the Eternal Sect have participated in many competitions of this type, but following the sect master to the magnificent competition venue and witnessing the talents from all walks of life entering one after another, the blood in their bodies instantly started to burn.
"Second senior brother."
Su Xiaomo grinned and said: "I seem to have found the feeling I had when I competed for the first time."
"Me too." Li Qingyang smiled.
From growing up in the lower world to now, they have experienced various competitions. They should have lost interest in life, but now they are facing stronger players than before, as if they have found their youthful days.
"cut."
Ye Xingchen snorted coldly: "Pretentious."
Even though he said so, his blood boiled as much as anyone else's.
It is well known that Night Emperor is warlike.
"Junior Brother Ye." Su Xiaomo came over and whispered: "Xie Lingyao, the champion of the Canghai Realm competition, is not the woman who was abandoned by you, right?"
"What does abandonment mean?"
Ye Xingchen yelled: "I have nothing to do with her!"
"oh oh."
Su Xiaomo left angrily and said to herself: "I'm just going to say it casually, why is Junior Brother so emotional?"
has a problem!
I have to keep an eye on him!
The game was about to begin. Instead of focusing on his opponent, he started gossiping. It was indeed Su Goucheng.
"call!"
"call!"
Jun Changxiao led his disciples to prepare to enter the venue, when a gloomy demonic energy suddenly emerged from behind him.
No need to guess.
Definitely the Demon King.
Sure enough, the big villain whose appearance was unclear came over with his eighty-one adopted sons.
Jun Changxiao was already very popular with dozens of disciples who were qualified to participate in the competition, but when compared with others, he was instantly reduced to scum.
"cut."
Gou Sheng disagreed.
Due to the limited number of places in the galaxy, more disciples cannot be promoted.
If there is still a chance to participate next time, send them all to major galaxies to compete in the main competition. Then all the finalists will be members of my Eternal Sect. I ask you if you are afraid!
"Master Jun."
The Demon King said in a cold voice: "Although this is a competition type event, life and death must be determined by one's destiny."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the adopted sons turned murderous.
Obviously.
If you meet a disciple of the Eternal World Sect in the finals, it will definitely not be as simple as winning or losing.
"good."
Jun Changxiao agreed: "Participating in a competition is equivalent to entering the ring. Life or death depends on one's destiny."
Not to be outdone, Li Qingyang and others shook their heads one after another, with a rhythm that they would not stop fighting for as long as they encountered it.
"sharp!"
"Dare to fight the Demon Emperor!"
"Enough man!"
Passersby did not dare to express it openly, so they could only like it silently in their hearts.
The Heavenly Demon Emperor said nothing and followed the official staff to the entrance of another venue. However, when he was about to enter, a voice message came out: "Boy, destroy my clone and kill my subordinates. Do you think you can still leave the Tianluo Realm alive?"
If it was relatively obscure just now.
So, this sentence is very true.
"cut."
Jun Changxiao snorted proudly and said silently in his heart: "Sure enough, this guy won't just come to the competition."
"The host's participation in the cosmic holy war is actually tantamount to throwing himself into a trap." The system said.
"Irritated."
Jun Changxiao led his disciples into the venue.
On the way, I was always thinking about how I should escape from Tianluo Realm after the game is over and after I win the championship.
Jian Guixu did not follow. He stopped at the entrance of the audience and shouted loudly to the group of young people who were full of dreams: "Run forward, back wave!"
Jun Chang smiled and stopped when he heard the words.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and other disciples who were walking behind also stopped.
They always turned their backs to Jian Guixu, with smiles on their faces. They slowly raised their right hands and used wordless movements to assure this senior that our Eternal Sect would be the winner of the Cosmic Holy War Finals!
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ps, I have no inspiration, so I will finish half a chapter today.