Ten chief seats are located on the left and right sides of the main road of Mingxi.

There are ten large tributaries downstream of the main road. Each large tributary is ten feet wide, and there are ten chair seats on both sides. Together, it is one hundred seats.

Zhang Ruochen did not compete for ten chief seats, but he would not let the chairman seats go.

There are three or four hundred monks fighting for one hundred chair seats, and their cultivation is extremely powerful, almost all of them have broken more than ninety shackles, or have reached the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm.

The competition for the chairman's seat is more intense than the upstream chief competition.

Next to each chairperson's seat, there were digital top-level saints of the Hundred Shackles, analyzing the inscriptions on the periphery of the jade.

The battle for the position of the Sky-Snap Banquet is not achieved through battle, but rather depends on who breaks the restrictions on the periphery of the seat first and sits on the seat first.

Whoever sits on it first will be yours, and other monks can no longer rob it.

That's true, every monk must make an accurate assessment of his or her strength, and choose the seat that he or she is most confident in taking and is closest to the upstream.

If you make a mistake in your choice, even if you are a strong man in the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm, you may not be sure, and you can only sit on the tail table. Before the banquet begins, you will be embarrassed.

In this way, the faster the parsing of the ban, the greater the advantage it has.

Zhang Ruochen seemed unhurried and came to the seat of a chairman closest to the main road of Mingxi. His pupils were covered with the rules of truth, emitting dazzling light, looking over.

It was found that there were a large number of prohibited inscriptions on the seat centered on the three meter diameter area.

Next to the chairperson's seat, there was only a great saint of the Hundred Shackles Realm. His cultivation reached the level of Great Perfection, and he was the Great Forest Luo Emperor of the Dead Clan. In the Star Sea World, Zhang Ruochen had a relationship with him and was standing next to Prajna at that time.

According to Luo Yi, Emperor Luo of Great Society and Zhang Ruochen had a grudge against killing his brother.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen had killed too many monks in the Hell Realm, so he had long been unable to remember who his younger brother was.

The Great Mori Luo Emperor felt that a monk was approaching and sneered in his heart, "Is there something that is not open to my eyes? I dare to compete for the position with this emperor, and I will not consider my own strength?"

When he opened his eyes and saw Zhang Ruochen, he felt a little surprised at first, and then released a strong sense of hostility.

"You'd better go for another chair seat and don't humiliate yourself." Emperor Damori said.

Zhang Ruochen did not leave and said, "It's just a ban on a seat. Does it take so much time to analyze it?"

Emperor Luo of Great Society stared at Zhang Ruochen with an idiot's look.

This is one of the best seats for the chairman. How powerful is the ban? Even the strongest person in the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm cannot analyze and crack it in a short time?

Zhang Ruochen is really stupid if he doesn't hurry to find his own seat but wastes time here.

Seeing that Emperor Luo of Great Society did not answer, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of truth to cover the space of three meters in a seat and analyze it as quickly as possible.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

"Three hundred god-level inscriptions, 30,000 great saint inscriptions, and 3 million holy-level inscriptions, including 30 kinds of prohibitions, space, darkness, flame, ice, destiny..., the prohibitions intertwined and stacked layer by layer." Zhang Ruochen said.

The prohibition has been resolved.

Zhang Ruochen walked towards his seat in a leisurely manner, reached the edge of the three-meter position, stretched out a palm and gently pressed it forward, and suddenly, the inscription lines of the forbidden lines broke.

When Zhang Ruochen sat in the chairperson's seat, Emperor Luo of Great Society was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his whole body seemed to have become petrified, staring at his back in a daze.

What a joke, will the ban be fully parsed so quickly?

The Great Society Luo Emperor ranked 21st on the Great Perfection List of the Hundred Charge Realm and has the qualification to compete for the chief seat. He thought it would be easy to win a chair seat, but he thought that he had just analyzed the ban by one quarter. Zhang Ruochen, a latecomer, had already sat on the seat?

With such a fast analysis speed, why don’t you compete for the chief seat, why do you just grab his seat?

"It was intentional, Zhang Ruochen must have been deliberately targeting me, which is hateful. I have not caused trouble for him yet, but he will provoke me first." Emperor Luo of Great Society gritted his teeth in hatred, feeling that Zhang Ruochen deliberately wanted to humiliate him.

This time, Zhang Ruochen just picked a random position, and it wasn't really aiming at him on purpose.

Seeing that Emperor Luo of Great Mori looked unwilling to leave for a long time, Zhang Ruochen frowned and said, "Why are you still here? If you don't speed up, you may be stolen from the seats of the chairman."

"Zhang Ruochen, don't be too proud too early. It won't take long to calculate our new and old hatreds together."

Emperor Luo of Great Mori snorted heavily, knowing that he could not waste time, so he quickly left and went to another chairman's seat.

Zhang Ruochen did not take the threat from the Great Forest Luo Emperor at all. He looked upstream and observed the group of great perfectionists who were competing for ten chief seats.

After carefully identifying each of them, Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, and could not find a monk who could correspond to the black figure who practiced the way of nothingness.

"Is he not the Great Sage of the Hundred Shackle Realm? Or is he not a monk who went to the banquet at all?" Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

Obviously, the higher the seat, the more difficult the ban is to analyze and crack.

The chief and chairman had a total of 110 seats, and Zhang Ruochen was the first to take the seat. Naturally, it attracted countless attention, some were puzzled, some were surprised, and some were envious.

"Zhang Ruochen's analysis of the ban is too fast, and he can completely seize a chief seat. Why did he choose a chairman seat?"

"The difficulty of analyzing the chief seat is far higher than that of the chairman seat. Moreover, even if Zhang Ruochen can analyze the ban, he may not be able to break the ban with his Immortal Realm cultivation. In my opinion, he is not sure, so he settles for the second best."

...

All the monks watching the Heavenly Hunting Banquet in various parts of the Hell Realm are talking about Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's mental power is concerned about the entire Mingxi.

In order to hide their strength, Yi Xuan and Gu Chenzi followed Zhang Ruochen's instructions and did not compete for the position of chairman, but went to the second seat downstream.

Zhou Zhen, Chong, Shentu Yunkong, and the eighteen Six Tribulation Ghost Kings who carried the Seven Star Imperial Palace. Because they were just servants, they could only go to the last seat at the bottom.

In the entire hell world, there are only 10,000 official monks attending banquets, and 1,000 of each of the ten clans.

Zhang Ruochen's main energy is to focus on the great perfection of the Hundred Shackles who are competing for the chief seat upstream. After all, on the battlefield of hunting, the most threatening one is them.

"The ten chief seats, the two monks next to the two positions at the top, should be the second-ranked Vacant Infant and the third-ranked Yan Huangtu."

One is on the left of Mingxi River, and the other is on the right of Mingxi River.

One is the divine fetus of the universe, and the other is the genius of the Yama clan.

No monk dared to compete for the two most precious positions at the top and the top of the Heavenly Hunting Banquet.

Below the Vaginal Infant is the fourth-ranked Luo Shengtian. Below the Yan Huangtu is the fifth-ranked Wuwang.

No monk dared to fight for the position of the two of them.

But further down, the battle becomes fierce and no longer a situation where no one is fighting.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly realized in his heart that even the top ten strong people in the Hundred Shark Realm Great Perfection List had obvious strength ranks. Vacant Infant and Yan Huangtu were the strongest ones, and Luo Shengtian and Wujiang followed closely.

The sage, the Yanhong Great Sage, the Sword Prison Emperor and others who were ranked behind were much different from the four of them. It was precisely because the gap was widened that no one dared to fight for them.

The fourth leader of the left, there are a total of three powerful people in the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackle Realm, including Wu Xu and Yu Huang.

"It seems that Emperor Yu is not convinced of my evaluation. He wants to fight with the young woman, but he just likes to be serious."

Zhang Ruochen could see that the analysis speed of Wu Teng was faster than that of Emperor Yu.

Emperor Yu will most likely lose this battle.

"If she was defeated by Wu Hu, Emperor Yu would not only not be able to sit in the chief position, but probably would not even be able to sit in the chairman position. As the strongest person in the Blood Heaven tribe who pushed her to the surface, if she was defeated so badly, it would be very harmful to morale."

Zhang Ruochen suddenly felt a little regretful and felt that he shouldn't let Emperor Yu fight with him.

At this time, the Great Perfection Powerful Man in the Hundred Shackle Realm, who was snatching the seat with Wu Hu and Yu Huang, decisively chose to give up, pulled away, and came downstream to choose a chair seat.

If you can't win, you will naturally have to retreat.

In any case, a chairperson seat must be kept.

As time went by, the situation gradually became clear, and monks continued to retreat from the upstream and came to the area where the chairman's seat was.

However, Emperor Yu was still fighting with Jue to death.

The difference between the two of them is not big, and the analysis and cracking speed is comparable. Even if you lead, your lead is quite limited.

However, Zhang Ruochen gradually realized that Feng was deliberately playing with Emperor Yu, deliberately creating the illusion that he would be caught up, and restraining her there.

Give her hope, and then at the last moment, push her into the abyss of despair.

Many monks saw this, but Emperor Yu, who was in the game, couldn't see through it. Zhang Ruochen's comments that she said she was not as good as a whisper, so she kept insisting and trying to prove herself.

"Zhang Ruochen, I am not inferior to sniffing. This time you were wrong!" Emperor Yu thought so in his heart, biting his red lips, and then took another step forward.

The seat is right in front of you, only one meter away.

Five great saints, including Muyang Tianjun and Zhiyuan Blood Emperor, who were not over a thousand years old, also participated in the Heavenly Hunting Banquet. However, their cultivation level exceeded the Hundred Shackle Realm, so the banquet venue was not in Mingxi, but in a divine bone jade tower above Mingxi, where you can look down at the entire Mingxi venue.

"The speed of the banned inscription was much better than that of Emperor Yu, but he deliberately slowed down the speed, which was clearly teasing her." Zhiyuan Blood Emperor was very angry and squeezed his iron fists tightly together.

Every time the Heavenly Hunting Banquet, the Earth Demon Ghost City is targeting the Blood Heaven Tribe, and the two major forces have long formed deep hatred.

"Emperor Yu is the strongest person in the Blood Heaven Tribe to participate in the hunting of heaven. If he is frustrated at this time, not only will her own mood be affected, but the morale of the entire Blood Heaven Tribe also affect the whole Blood Heaven Tribe. Should I remind her? Even if I can't win the chief position, at least one chairman position must be kept." said the Empress Xiyan.

Mu Yang Tianjun shook his head gently and said, "Emperor Yu is stubborn. As long as he decides what he wants, no one can change her ideas."

"It may not be? I see, her perception of Zhang Ruochen has undergone earth-shaking changes." The Gun Emperor said.

Mu Yang Tianjun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then send a message to Zhang Ruochen and ask him to remind Emperor Yu that perhaps he can change Emperor Yu's will..."

"Look, that guy Zhang Ruochen, what are you doing?" The Gun Emperor exclaimed.

The eyes of Muyang Tianjun, Zhiyuan Blood Emperor and others stared at the location where Zhang Ruochen was.

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Chapter completed!