The selection of divine generals was personally presided over by King Yancai. As Feng Jinghong’s earliest and strongest protector, the big bosses from all sides respected her extremely. Even the three great saints did not dare to show off to her.
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However, Yancai was not very happy at this time. Her whole person exuded a violent aura, which frightened the surrounding soldiers and generals into trembling with fear and did not dare to express their anger.
The God next to him couldn't stand it, so he thought about it and said:
"Yancai, actually you don't need to be so nervous. Although you are not the strongest one now, nor the closest one, you are still the one whom His Highness trusts the most. You see, if anything happens, the imperial soldiers should still be handed over to him.
Are you in charge?"
Yancai looked over coldly: "If you can't speak, you don't have to speak!"
God Shu shut his mouth in a sarcastic manner, and at the same time, he secretly determined to break through as soon as possible. Ever since Yancai broke through and became the Holy Queen, he has become less and less status...
Soon the time came, and the colorful figure reached high in the sky in a flash, and the surging holy power swept the whole place, making everyone quiet down.
"In this selection, one person will be selected from each of the ten arenas. Weapon arrays above the holy level are not allowed to be used. There are no other restrictions! Now, the selection of the divine generals has officially begun!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami came to mind, and everyone's enthusiasm was ignited.
Watching the excitement is not just something that only mortals enjoy, monks also like it. Many times, the audience in the audience is much more lively than the contestants on the stage.
"Swish!" Various lights lit up, and people were already standing on each stage.
Not everyone is completely sure of standing till the end, but at least they have to give it a try. Even if they don't become a god general, it would be good to be recognized by heaven as a heavenly soldier.
The war has begun and is in full swing!
At this time, Feng Jinghong was mixing in the crowd, cheering enthusiastically with some melon eaters.
Rather than sitting at the top and showing off, he prefers to play around below.
Of course, the most important thing is that Yancai's eyes have become increasingly resentful when she looks at him recently, and he can't bear it.
After half a day of fierce competition, the rhythm in the arena finally slowed down. In some arenas, the tone was even set, and no one dared to challenge again.
On Arena No. 1, the Taiyin Son of God killed six opponents in a row, his momentum was like a rainbow!
Since he surrendered to Feng Jinghong, his reputation in Ziwei has plummeted, and he once became synonymous with "traitor" and "traitor".
Fortunately, Feng Jinghong used thunderous means to create Heavenly Court later, and everyone got on the boat, and the voices scolding him gradually disappeared.
But he doesn't want to keep giving orders to the current people. This selection of divine generals is an excellent opportunity for him to upgrade his status. He is bound to win the position of divine general!
As soon as he thought of this, murderous intent surged in his eyes, and his attacks became even more vicious:
"The Taiyin is invisible, sealing the soul and confining the soul!"
A most powerful law was played, and Taiyin was born in the void. Before the opponent could react, his soul was frozen by the invisible Taiyin wind, and he fell from the sky, lifeless.
The Son of Taiyin looked around with his hands behind his hands, but no one dared to come on stage for a long time.
Feng Jinghong nodded. Regardless of his character, in terms of strength alone, this person is considered a genius, enough to hold the position of a divine general.
On the third stage, a strong monk was chanting "My Buddha is Merciful" while punching his opponent into the ground with one punch after another. Everyone looked at him dumbfounded.
"Hey, buddy, do you know where this monk comes from?" Feng Jinghong asked a melon-eater next to him.
The man glanced at Feng Jinghong and said, "I heard that this person comes from the Vajra Temple, the Holy Land of Xizhou, but I don't know anything else."
"Thank you very much!" Feng Jinghong said with a smile.
On the sixth stage, a fire crow rolled up the real sun fire in the sky and burned the opponent alive to ashes.
Seeing this person, Feng Jinghong couldn't help but squint her eyes. Things like fire crows can easily remind people of another species...
On the No. 8 arena, the nine-headed dragon king transformed into his true form, blocking out the sky and the sun. The nine heads stirred up the wind and clouds, bit into pieces countless magic weapons, and swallowed the opponent in one gulp. His ferocious appearance frightened many people.
Feng Jinghong nodded with satisfaction. This thing, not to mention its combat power, but its appearance is enough to intimidate people. It would also be good to use as a mount in the future.
On the ninth stage, a woman with long aqua hair was extremely domineering, holding a Poseidon Trident, opening and closing it, splitting her opponent in half, looking in all directions.
Feng Jinghong had an impression of this girl. He had seen her at the birthday banquet of the Black Dragon Ancestor. She was the little princess of Poseidon Island. The two had a very happy conversation at the time, but he did not expect that this girl would be so brave!
These five people are the strongest and already have a chance to win, and the remaining five arenas are almost coming to an end.
When the sun went down, the winners were decided in all ten arenas.
Yancai came to the sky again and said loudly: "The divine generals of the ten directions have been decided. In three days, there will be a second competition to determine the top three!"
After everyone digested the news, she said to the ten people: "Follow me to receive the reward!"
All ten people showed excitement on their faces. Most of the reason why they came to participate was because the rewards were too tempting.
There are very few complete imperial scriptures in the Ziwei Star Territory, and the only known ones are the Taoist traditions left by the two holy emperors of Taiyin and Sun.
Now that I have the opportunity to have a glimpse of the Emperor's Scripture, I am naturally very happy.
Arriving at a secret room, Yancai waved her hand and a row of jade slips appeared. She said:
"There are a total of six emperor scriptures here, you can choose any one!"
Before several people could recover from the shock, she waved her sleeves and more than a dozen jade slips appeared: "These are all forbidden secret techniques created by the Supreme Being. You can choose any one."
The ten people were already numb. They had long heard about the origin of the Lord of Heaven and knew that he had a profound background and would have a supreme inheritance.
However, I never expected that the other party would be so generous. The Emperor's Sutra is worthless here.
The forces they were originally from couldn't even produce the six holy scriptures, let alone the six emperor scriptures.
The first person to come to his senses was the young man named Taoist Huo Ya. He took a step forward and looked at the Emperor's Sutra first.
The rest of the people also woke up one after another and began to choose scriptures that suited them.
Everyone's thoughts swept away, and the six scriptures in front of them were: "Tao Jing", "Tao De Jing", "Qingtian Ancient Jing" (Wang Teng's supreme scripture of the Immortal Mountain), "Demon Emperor's Ancient Jing", "Taihuang Jing", "Taiyin"
"True Scripture".
Naturally, there will be no complete ancient scriptures in the jade slips, only quotations and brief introductions.
"I choose "The Ancient Scripture of Demon Emperor"!" Taoist Huo Ya was still the first to make a choice.
"Yes!" Yancai raised her hand and pointed, and a spiritual mark sank into his mind.
Taoist Huo Ya immediately closed his eyes to comprehend, but soon he opened his eyes again and asked: "May I ask the Holy King, why is there only half of the scripture?"
Hearing what he said, the others looked at Yancai in confusion.
Yan Caidao said calmly: "You haven't made a single contribution, but it's already good enough to get half of the Emperor's Scripture. The remaining half will be exchanged for your hard work in the future!"
Hearing this, a few people nodded. This approach is normal. If the complete Emperor's Sutra is presented to them, they will feel that the Lord of Heaven is out of his mind.
Soon all ten people had chosen scriptures and secret techniques.
Yancai said: "In these three days, you can rest or practice in heaven, or you can go outside, but you must come back after three days to join the battle in time!"
The ten people nodded, this was inevitable. No one thought about taking advantage and running away. Now that the heaven dominates Ziwei and is so powerful that it can literally quadruple the entire ancient star, only a fool would think of running away.
In the end, only two people left Heavenly Court, and the other eight people all chose Heavenly Court's Enlightenment Pavilion. Time was running out, and they had to grasp the Emperor's Scripture and Secret Techniques they had just obtained. If they could master the forbidden secret techniques, they would be much more confident in the finals three days later.
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