On this day, the wind was warm and the sun was shining brightly. The square in the center of Chaotian City was crowded with people, and countless warriors had long gathered them.
The entire formation in Chaotian City has been activated, and the aura of the formation is everywhere, obviously for fear of any accidents and bloody conflicts.
"Forces and players who have obtained quotas are asked to come forward. Forces who have not obtained quotas are asked to retreat outside the square. If you are not qualified but still enter the square, once you are discovered, you will be killed without mercy."
Many powerful men in Tianji Pavilion looked at the crowded square with eager eyes and said with cold faces.
Because there are too many people, Tianji Pavilion adopts a deletion system, that is, all qualified people enter the square, and when the Tianmo Secret Realm is opened, this group of people can enter the secret realm, and the people outside the square,
are not eligible to enter.
At the same time, in order to prevent crowd confusion, the entering forces start with the upper-level forces, followed by the medium-level forces, and finally the lower-level forces.
"Look, people from the seven superior forces are here."
I don't know who shouted loudly, and everyone looked up and saw more than a hundred terrifying figures in the sky descending on the square in an instant.
Each of these people exudes a terrifying aura. Each one of them is a master of the Martial King level, especially the seven leaders. Their auras are particularly terrifying. Their movements seem to be able to destroy everything, which is frightening.
"Shangguan Lu, how are the preparations going here?"
One of the old men looked at the master of the Tianji Pavilion with an eagle-like gaze and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.
"Everyone is ready. The seal of the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm has reached its weakest point. As long as all of them are present, the seal can be opened and the secret realm can be opened." The master of the Tianji Pavilion said with a smile when he saw the seven people.
These seven people are the ancestors of the seven superior dynasties, and they are also the top seven strong men in the land of hundreds of dynasties.
"In that case, let's start entering." An old woman said calmly.
"yes!"
The Lord of Shangguan Lu Pavilion bowed, then came to the square and shouted to the crowd below: "Now, please invite the people from the seven superior dynasties to enter the square."
After a low shout, a dense crowd of warriors immediately emerged from the crowd. There were more than a thousand people. They immediately entered the square and arrived at the core of the square, surrounded by more than a hundred martial kings.
Almost instantly, the entire core area of the square was occupied.
"Made, these seven superior dynasties are too despicable. Each dynasty has twenty martial kings and one hundred warriors. How many times more than ours?"
"Shit, one hundred and forty Martial Kings and more than seven hundred geniuses came in at once. How many places do we have for the remaining forces?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. If you are seeking death, you are here to criticize the Seven Dynasties. If you are seeking death, stay away."
There were whispers from the crowd, and they all looked at the thousands of warriors in the center of the square with ugly expressions.
In the Land of Hundred Dynasties, there are nearly two hundred lower-level forces, while there are only seven upper-level dynasties. However, in terms of quotas, each lower-level force only has three geniuses, which is nearly two hundred lower-level forces.
The number of geniuses who can enter is not even as good as the number of geniuses who can enter the seven superior dynasties, let alone the quota of King Wu. How can everyone not be angry?
While everyone raised their heads solemnly, they were all cursing inwardly.
Among the crowd, Qin Chen felt nothing.
This world is a world of the weak and the strong. The weak will be oppressed. If you want to protect your own rights and interests, relying on the mercy of the strong is undoubtedly a fool's errand. The only thing you can rely on is your own efforts.
"Next, thirty-seven mid-level players are invited to enter."
Shangguan Lu shouted again.
Suddenly, more than a hundred powerful Martial Kings walked out of the crowd again, and at the same time, there were more than 300 warriors.
A medium force has five Martial King quotas and ten genius quotas. Although it cannot be compared with the upper dynasties, it is enough to make countless lower forces envious.
As for the so-called middle forces here, in addition to middle dynasties like the Dawei Dynasty, forces like Xuanyin Valley also belong to the ranks of middle forces.
"I heard that among the new middle-level dynasties this time, there is one called the Dawei Dynasty. I wonder which one it is?"
Suddenly, one of the ancestors of the seven dynasties in the center of the square spoke in a deep voice with a sharp look in his eyes.
His voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, making everyone's eyes freeze.
Because everyone can see that this person is Ding Qianqiu, the ancestor of the Daqian Dynasty!
Who knows the grudges between the Daqian Dynasty and the Dawei Dynasty now? They were all surprised. Could it be that the ancestor of the Daqian Dynasty was planning to take action against the Dawei Dynasty at this time?
"Ancestor, that group of people are from the Dawei Dynasty!"
Someone in the crowd of the Daqian Dynasty immediately spoke and pointed at Qin Chen and his party outside the square.
"Oh? It's them. Humph, they are really brave. I thought they were some kind of characters, but they don't look like much!"
Ding Qianqiu snorted coldly, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes.
With this hint of murderous intent revealed, Liu Tai and the others suddenly felt stunned, as if they were being stared at by some ferocious beast. The hair on their bodies stood up and they felt chilled all over.
"He's from the Daqian Dynasty!"
Liu Tai and his party's hearts sank. After offending the Daqian Dynasty, they naturally knew the warriors of the Daqian Dynasty and recognized Ding Qianqiu at a glance.
"Everyone, be careful. Those people are from the Daqian Dynasty, so be careful." Liu Tai's expression was serious and his eyes were heavy.
Everyone's eyes became solemn.
Only Qin Chen smiled coldly and said, "No need to worry. Do the people from the Daqian Dynasty still dare to take action here? But after entering the secret realm of the demon, I don't know what will happen, so I must be more vigilant."
Sure enough, as Qin Chen said, a group of powerful men from the Daqian Dynasty looked at them one after another, but they were not prepared to take action. They just stared at them coldly and had no good intentions.
"Ancestor, do you want us to do them now?"
Ding Qianqiu bowed his head, and a mid-level seventh-level Martial King said with a ferocious smile, with a strong disdain between his eyebrows.
"Don't rush, it's not the time yet." Ding Qianqiu sneered, squinting his eyes and said, "Everyone remember their appearance. I want this powerful dynasty to happily enter the secret realm of the devil, and the last one will not be able to come out alive.
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"Hey, ancestor, don't worry."
"Leave these little minions to us."
"Ancestor, you don't need to worry about it."
A group of powerful men from the Daqian Dynasty all laughed ferociously.
"How come there are eighteen of you? Isn't that more than the number of people?"
When Qin Chen and others entered the square, suddenly, a strong man from Tianji Pavilion snorted coldly and stopped the last three of Qin Chen and others.