In fact, as early as early in the morning, before the sun had risen from the east, the specially transformed Tiandou Spirit Fighting Arena had already welcomed an extremely large number of spectators.
By coming so early, the spectators naturally did not simply rush into the venue to grab a seat, because behind each game ticket there is actually a special seat number, so there is no such worry at all.
What these spectators really want is simply that on the first day of the opening ceremony, they can see the participating young soul masters up close at the viewing platform.
Among them, there were naturally many Huaichun girls. They heard that Dongqing would also attend the opening ceremony, so they came to the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena early.
They all have a dream in their hearts, a beautiful dream that often appears at night. This dream is very simple and beautiful. It is a story about the prince and Cinderella.
These young girls are Cinderella, and Dongqing is naturally the prince.
In addition to these young girls, they basically come here for Dong Qing, the holy son of Wuhun Palace. There are also many sect forces and noble families in the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, who come specifically to recruit young talents.
Because the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition itself is the cradle of talents, let alone young soul masters who can enter the finals, even if they only pass the preliminaries, or they are just young soul masters who participate in the competition.
They or they are all nobles and the objects of family competition.
At this moment.
Centered on the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, almost one-third of Tiandou City is a scene of empty streets. Starting from a few days ago, all high-end hotels and ordinary hotels in Tiandou City have already been empty.
Full house.
This... is probably the reason why Qian Renxue dragged Dong Qing to the outside of Tiandou City.
Nothing else, because there is really no place where they can freely express their feelings of wanting to play with stickers.
At the same time, due to the influx of outsiders, the population in Tiandou City increased by almost 150%.
This shows how attractive this continent-wide elite soul master academy competition is to the world.
And in order for this competition to proceed smoothly, the Tiandou Empire's royal family specially mobilized a total of fifteen thousand city defense troops to maintain order, thus avoiding chaos as much as possible.
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In the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, the central competition area that can accommodate 80,000 people, under the gaze of nearly 80,000 pairs of eyes, today's most important guest is about to appear.
They collectively held their breath and wanted to reveal the true appearance of the legendary Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. After all, only portraits had been circulated in the past. This was the first time that a real person appeared in front of so many people.
At this time, the girls, young women, and middle-aged beauties in the spectator stage all devoutly hope that the holy son of Wuhun Palace is really as handsome as the rumors say, and is not a being beautified by Wuhun Palace.
"Da da da" dense footsteps sounded.
Dongqing was followed by Platinum Bishop Salas and surrounded by dozens of Wuhun Palace elite guards. He walked neither fast nor slow and stepped onto the central viewing platform.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!!!"
"Your Highness the Holy Son, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, kiss and hold me high."
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I don’t know who made the first call, and then there was overwhelming cheers. They or they cheered collectively. The sound of 80,000 people was deafening, and it seemed like it was going to overthrow the entire Great Soul Fighting Arena.
In Douluo Dalu, in addition to having a large number of female fans, Dong Qing also has a large number of literary fans, including men and women, old and young.
Poets are respected no matter what world they are in, let alone a young poet like Dong Qing.
Nowadays, in any city or village in Douluo Continent, you don't have to know the name of the Pope of Wuhun Palace, but if you don't know the name of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, they will all look at you with contempt.
The aura of his own talent, the youngest soul king level powerhouse in history, the aura of poet literature, the youngest teenage poet in history.
With the addition of the double halo, and the fact that the newspaper is controlled by Dong Qing, the three girls, Mei Xiangxue, Li Yuemei, and Li Yuexian, who are usually in charge of it, often use this special tool to beautify Dong Qing.
As a result, Dongqing's power of faith is growing explosively. Perhaps it only takes him a few decades to complete the process that other gods took thousands of years to collect the power of faith.
But now Dongqing has a very important problem that needs to be solved. Now 80,000 people are cheering below, and the opening ceremony of the qualifiers they have interfered with cannot be carried out normally.
At this moment, they need to calm down, otherwise the subsequent qualifiers will not be able to proceed normally.
"The Sky Horned Ant is possessed by a martial spirit." Dong Qing said calmly.
He completed the possession of the martial soul in an instant, and a layer of pale golden armor appeared on the surface of his body. At the same time, a small, pointed horn like a lotus leaf slowly appeared just above his forehead.
What is the angle of the sky, wrestling with the sky?
This is the source of the horns on the head of the Alicorn ant, the natal horn with unlimited growth potential. At the same time, it is also the symbol of the pure-blooded Skyhorn ant.
The mysterious and simple strange patterns on the pale golden armor are dazzling. At the same time, the two long tentacles above his forehead dance in the wind from time to time, and his whole body always exudes an aura of dominance in the heaven and earth.
Boundless, ancient, invincible.
The top predator from the perfect world slowly emerged, and the pureblood lineage of ten vicious-level Skyhorned Ants began to show its majesty.
Momentum suppression, bloodline suppression,
The double suppression caused the atmosphere in the 80,000-person soul fighting arena to become silent for a moment. They all felt an indescribable suppression from Dong Qing.
This feeling seemed to come from the absolute suppression of lower-level beings by higher-level beings. Just when they thought it was over, five soul rings slowly circled under Dong Qing's feet, proving that he was indeed a Soul King-level
Strong.
Purple, black, black, black, black.
Five circles of soul rings exuding terrifying energy were spinning up and down around Dong Qing's waist with an aura that suppressed the entire crowd.
Not to mention the purple soul ring in the middle, the four outermost black soul rings give people a very terrifying feeling. You must know that Dong Qing is just the soul king now and already has four thousand-year soul rings.
Perhaps in terms of spirit ring ratio, he is still not as good as [Future Tang San] who can have a hundred thousand year spirit ring by sacrificing the people around him, but at least he can grow in strength without sacrificing the people around him.
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After dealing with the cheers of 80,000 people in the spectator stand, Dong Qing bent down slightly to apologize, then released his martial soul-possessed state and walked slowly towards the center of the spectator stand.
In the center of the viewing platform of the Grand Fighting Arena, there are three platinum seats neatly placed, which symbolizes the supreme status. Two of the chairs are already occupied.
Dong Qing's eyes were calm, and he looked up slowly.
Among the three platinum chairs, in the middle, sat a majestic old man with a face like old tree bark and inlaid with dark and deep eyes.
He was wearing a golden-red imperial robe and an imperial crown on his head. His face was calm, and his pale hair fell down, like a lion in his old age.