For half a year, it never stopped.

Each time it is 10 Hunyuan units.

Ying Yue didn't know how many times he had received it. After it was over, he had to send it to the dragon breeding world for decomposition, decomposition...the same decomposition, boring and monotonous.

Ying Yue was annoyed, so he simply made a few puppets to help break down the energy blocks. In a short time, a large number of energy blocks were broken down and converted into dragon energy.

The concentration of dragon energy in the Horned Dragon Realm and Yinglong Realm soared rapidly. Even though many dragon beasts consumed it, the growth rate still far exceeded the consumption rate.

After half a year, the dragon energy in the two worlds reached an astonishing level. Golden mist formed directly in the horned dragon world and filled the entire horned dragon world.

The area of ​​​​Yinglong Realm is too large. Although the dragon energy does not form a golden fog, the concentration is also terrifyingly rich. The direct result is that the 51 dragon beasts at the critical point begin to devour them crazily and launch towards the Yinglong Realm.

The final sprint.

Ying Yue expressed that he was very satisfied with this result, and at the same time he was secretly shocked. Every time, it was 10 Hunyuan units of eighth-level energy blocks. After half a year, he couldn't remember how much he had consumed.

"How much money does this guy Leox have?"

Ying Yue looked at Leox who had entered the state of cultivation and wanted to ask it, but seeing that it was already in deep trance, he had to suppress the questions in his heart.

Immediately, he also took out a spiritual fruit and started practicing.

…

There are no armors in the mountains, and there are no years of practice.

Unknowingly, two and a half years passed by in a flash, and it was finally the day when the arena competition of the God Worship Battle began.

On this day, Ying Yue and his party woke up early and were eating when they were greeted by the Nine Swordsmen and a group of universe gods.

"The arena competition is about to begin, are you ready?"

As soon as he saw Ying Yue and the others, Master Nine Swords asked straight to the point.

"Ready to fight at any time!"

Azazel Demon Dove patted his chest and said confidently.

Ying Yue and Bike looked at each other and nodded slightly.

"This battle in the arena is related to your future. The higher your results and the more dazzling your performance, the more god-level civilizations will favor you!"

The Lord of Nine Swords said calmly: "So, no matter what, we must go all out and achieve the best results possible!"

"clear!"

Ying Yue and the others nodded to express their understanding.

"Let's go to the main battlefield!"

The Lord of Nine Swords waved his big hand, and a group of people rushed towards the main battlefield.

After leaving the hotel, contestants from other competition areas also walked towards the main battlefield. From time to time, the Venerable God of the Universe would greet the Nine Swords Venerable.

"Nine Swords, I heard that you came back very early this time. You came back three years ago?"

"Nine Swords, how is your competition area? Are there any good seeds?"

"Nine Swords..."

Not long after, a group of people arrived outside the main battlefield.

The main battlefield at this moment is no longer as depressed as it was three years ago. There are huge crowds of people all around, just like the World Cup stadium of Aquablue Star. It is very lively.

"Your followers stay here, you three come in with me!"

At this time, Lord Nine Swords turned his head and said to Ying Yue and the others.

As soon as these words came out, Thunder God, Dragon God and others frowned slightly, and Ying Yue asked: "Can't my friend go in?"

Piccolo, Jiu, and the people who came with them all looked at the Nine Swords Master nervously. They all wanted to see the arena match, but now they are not allowed in. What's going on?

Lord Nine Swords frowned, and the bald Universe God Napa next to him said coldly: "All those who are qualified to enter the main battlefield to watch the battle are Universe Gods!"

Hearing this, everyone who followed was disappointed and helpless.

Ying Yue frowned and was about to speak when Lei Shen shook his head at him and said: "Ying Yue, if you can't get in, you can't get in. It's no big deal!"

"Well, we are waiting for you here and cheering you on!"

Dragon God patted Ying Yue on the shoulder and comforted him with a smile.

"Hahaha, we must get the first place and give credit to us Aquamarine people!"

Gray, Eagle-headed God and others also spoke one after another. They knew Ying Yue's temper and it would be bad if he got into trouble with the Nine Swords Master.

"Husband, we are waiting for you here!"

Lei Shen and others cannot enter, and Zi Xia and others naturally do not want to enter. Although they are the gods of the universe and are qualified to enter, they all came together and naturally advance and retreat together.

"Don't worry, although you can't enter the main battlefield to watch it up close, there will be a big screen outside to broadcast it, so you can still watch it standing outside!"

When the Tauren Universe God saw Ying Yue frowning, he smiled and said, Normally he would not give face to an immortal, but Ying Yue is different. Ying Yue's strength is unfathomable. Once he breaks through the Universe God, he will immediately become the Lord of the Universe, regardless of strength or status.

They are far superior to him.

Therefore, he is very willing to give Ying Yue face.

“It’s also good to be able to broadcast it!”

Ying Yue nodded and said to everyone: "Then I will wrong you!"

"Where are you not watching? There is nothing to feel aggrieved about. Just play with confidence!"

Everyone waved their hands with indifferent expressions, but their faces were quite happy. They thought they couldn't watch it, but they didn't expect it could be broadcast. This was an unexpected surprise.

"Come in!"

The Lord of Nine Swords said calmly.

"Wife, wait for me here!"

"Go, husband, be safe!"

…

Under the leadership of the Master of Nine Swords, Ying Yue and the others entered the main battlefield along the contestants' passage. For a moment, they were shocked by the countless spectators in the arena.

I saw that the auditorium around the light curtain was full of people, densely packed and countless. Compared with the World Cup on the Aqua Blue Star, I don't know how grand it was.

"Tsk tsk, there are so many universe gods!"

If it were an ordinary spectator, Ying Yue would not be surprised, but these spectators are all gods of the universe, gods of the universe!

One hundred thousand?

million?

Or tens of millions?

I can’t even count them!

Ying Yue was shocked by this.

Not only him, Piccolo and Jiu were also shocked by so many universe gods. In their respective empires, there was only one universe god, and that was their great elder and emperor.

And here we are...

"Did you see the sign?"

Just when the three of them were in shock, the Nine Swords Venerable at the front pointed to a plaque in front of the light curtain and said: "This is the plaque of the 478920 competition area. You three will stay here later, waiting for the start of the arena competition."

!”

Ying Yue looked in the direction of his finger and saw signs floating outside the light curtain. Each sign had a number on it, and the sign pointed by Master Nine Swords happened to have 478920 written on it.

Next to them are 478919 and 478921, and further ahead are 478918, 478922...

"Understood!"

Ying Yue and the other three nodded.

"There are still 2 hours until the official competition, so please wait patiently!"

The Lord of Nine Swords took a deep look at Ying Yue and the others, and left with a group of universe gods. After a while, they appeared in the audience.

"I'm so excited, the arena competition is about to begin!"

As soon as Lord Nine Swords waited for the God of the Universe to leave, Jiu immediately relaxed, walked up to Ying Yue and Piccolo, and said excitedly.

"There's nothing to be excited about, just compete as hard as you can!"

Piccolo crossed his arms and looked a little cold.

Ying Yue glanced at Jiu and said nothing. He was a little prejudiced against the Azazel demon race, so he didn't bother to talk to this guy!

However, he ignored him, but Jiu kept chattering and said very enthusiastically: "Hey, Job, you can't say that, we are about to compete with all the immortal geniuses in the seventh universe, shouldn't we be excited?

Listen clearly, all the geniuses of the seventh universe are immortal, tsk tsk, there are so many geniuses competing together, it makes my blood boil just thinking about it!"

"What's so exciting? What if you die on the battlefield?"

Ying Yue said coldly.
To be continued...