"Then the young man wearing the black-scale treasure clothes in front is... the Holy Demon Son who has condensed three top-level demon stars?"
Many people exclaimed and covered their mouths in awe.
Only dare to discuss in a low voice.
"It is said that the Holy Demon is a human demon cultivator in the real demon world, but his talent is superior to that of pure demons. I really don't know that it takes tens of thousands of years to produce such a monster."
Chen Xuan listened to everyone's whispers and looked towards the five demon cultivators, and happened to meet the eyes of the Holy Demon who was walking at the front.
In an instant, the black vortex in Saint Demon's eyes rotated, activating the secret magic of the devil's eyes. Everyone around who was not looking at him felt dizzy and sweated profusely.
But Chen Xuan, who faced the pressure of the Holy Demon Son's Demonic Eyes, acted as if nothing had happened, not feeling any pain or itching.
"oh?"
The Holy Demon couldn't help but look at Chen Xuan, "Are you the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan?
A demon king named Qiye in our real demon world mentioned you, and he said that your strength is above mine."
"Sage of Seven Nights?
It seems you were defeated by him."
Chen Xuan responded coldly.
Sheng Mozi raised his left eyebrow: "Who said I was defeated by Qiye?
Qiye thinks so highly of you, but when I see you today, it turns out that the winner of the Ziwei Emperor Star is just like this, with two natal stars, it is really embarrassing!"
Seeing Chen Xuan being despised by Long Zhanye and the Holy Devil one after another, the monks from all the major teams who were originally quite afraid of Chen Xuan now also cast contemptuous and teasing glances at Chen Xuan.
Some people even said bluntly that it was a waste of money for Ziwei Emperor Star to give such a mediocre talent to a waste! For a moment, ridicules arose.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, you are not qualified to compete with us for a spot, get out!"
"How dare you come to sign up if you are a double natal star?
Do you know that among the hundreds of teams this time, there are quite a few strong people with three natal stars who can’t even be ranked!”
"How dare a person be so arrogant? It seems he wants the Ziwei Emperor Star to return to his throne!"
Many people are eager to take the opportunity to humiliate Chen Xuan and make Chen Xuan famous.
In the registration hall of Nuo Nuo University, Chen Xuan became the target of public criticism.
Nie Jun looked on and sneered.
This is the result of overestimating one's abilities.
Suddenly, a young man with an extraordinary aura walked in from outside. Although there was no explosive momentum, it gave people the sharp feeling of the tip of a knife passing through the throat.
The thunderous aura on the other person seemed a bit violent, and as soon as he came in, the crowd moved out of his way.
"Jian Zhou, Ling Han!"
Chen Xuan was a little surprised when he saw two Xingluo members arriving: "Where are Jin Helan and Mu Feiping?"
"They are in seclusion at the critical moment to attack the three natal stars. The first few rounds of qualification battles can only be fought by the three of us."
Jian Zhou made a brief message while walking to the registration desk.
"Chen Xuan, why haven't you integrated the three natal stars yet?"
When asked by Jian Zhou, Chen Xuan smiled mysteriously: "Are you sure?"
"Neither Jian Zhou nor I noticed it."
Ling Han also sent a message, with a hint of surprise in his voice, "I'm finishing my retreat this time, so I rushed here as quickly as possible, because I'm afraid that you guys won't be able to sign up to meet the number of people."
"Pojun, did you merge with the second natal star after retreating?"
Chen Xuan felt that Ling Han's vague power gave people a sense of oppression that could not be compared to the two natal stars.
Ling Han smiled slightly proudly and said: "My secret method of thunder can make two natal stars merge into one during battle, bursting out with a power equivalent to three natal stars. Don't underestimate me."
"Then sign up."
Chen Xuan sensed that Jian Zhou had already merged with the three natal stars, so it was up to him to sign up.
The monks from the Ten Thousand Star Alliance behind the registration desk confirmed again and again, writing down the name "Xing Luo" and the names of the five Star Luo members on the list, and confirmed that Chen Xuan, Jian Zhou and Ling Han would participate in the first round of qualifications.
The teams behind saw this and protested one after another.
"Isn't it?
Xingluo only has three natal stars, is he still eligible to sign up?"
"Except for White Tiger Jian Zhou, Evil Emperor Chen Xuan and Po Jun Ling Han only have two natal stars. Especially Evil Emperor Chen Xuan is a disgrace to the Star Realm. Why can they participate in the qualification battle?"
"That's right, there are only 64 places this time, and hundreds of teams outside are not eligible to sign up. The Ten Thousand Stars Alliance has a great cause, so they won't be intimidated by the name of Ziwei Emperor Star, right?"
Faced with everyone's doubts, the monks from the Ten Thousand Stars Alliance were also a little stressed, but they still replied expressionlessly: "Xingluo's participation in the qualification competition is the decision of our Hongshi Branch Chief and Mr. Chen, who dares to question it?
, will be regarded as disrespectful to our Ten Thousand Stars Alliance."
As soon as this statement was made, even if it aroused public anger, many monks dared not speak out.
They turned their anger to "Xingluo" and ridiculed Chen Xuan, saying that Xingluo team would definitely be at the bottom of the 64th team and be eliminated in the first round.
Long Zhanye, Sheng Mozi, Nie Jun and others present were even more disdainful of Chen Xuan's team.
All top teams no longer regard Xingluo as a competitor.
"After all major teams have completed their registration, please go to the meeting hall on the left side of the martial arts arena. Director Chen is waiting for you there."
Hearing what the Ten Thousand Stars Alliance monk in charge of registration said, Chen Xuan, Jian Zhou, and Ling Han looked at each other, and the three of them walked out of the registration hall.
The other teams also headed to the meeting hall.
Entering the deepest hall on the left side of the five major cities, Chen Xuan discovered that many teams had been waiting here.
The sub-helm leader Hong Shikai was responsible for counting the number of teams. When he saw that they were almost there, he sent a message and then walked to stand behind the throne in the center.
Sixty-four teams, with more than 300 star-level experts, all looked forward.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing a white robe specially made by the Alliance of Ten Thousand Stars walking out of the back hall. He looked dignified, gentle and elegant, not as arrogant and domineering as people imagined.
"Dear fellow Taoists, I am Chen Tianxiong, the chief helmsman of the Ten Thousand Stars Alliance. Today's qualification battle is about to begin, so I will keep my story short."
As soon as Mr. Chen opened his mouth, many unruly and strong men consciously kept silent.
"In this qualification competition, after three rounds of competition, eight teams were selected from the sixty-four teams to participate in the mission of hunting down the old priests with our Ten Thousand Stars Alliance."
"However, after the top eight are determined, there will also be the semi-finals, semi-finals and finals. Finally, we will receive generous rewards from our Ten Thousand Stars Alliance based on the rankings. Only in this way can we complete the task better."
"If you have any questions, please raise them as soon as possible; if you have any objections to the quota, rules and public competition of this qualifying competition, Chen recommends giving up the competition."
Chen Tianxiong said the most unquestionable words in the calmest tone.
As soon as these words came out, the monks who originally had many questions did not dare to ask them.
For example, Nie Jun still wants to question why Chen Xuan's "Xing Luo" can participate, but now he can only endure it.
"Director Chen, can you reveal the content of the mission in advance?
I’m afraid it’s not just as simple as hunting down the old priests, right?”
A male cultivator carrying a long sword spoke up and asked a question that everyone was concerned about.
Everyone took a look and found out that this male cultivator was the representative of Jianyu Tower.
Only the strong men of Jianyu Tower dare to ask such sensitive questions.
Chen Tianxiong smiled slightly: "Those who reach the top eight will know about it."
He couldn't even answer this question, and everyone didn't know what to ask for a while.
At this time, a voice with a slightly cold tone sounded: "Director Chen, are all the monks who participated in the first mission survived?"
Chen Tianxiong looked towards the source of the sound and saw that the questioner was none other than Chen Xuan.
Due to his special status, Chen Xuan attracts many looks every time he opens his mouth.
Everyone thought that the Evil Emperor dared to ask such a sensitive question. It seemed that he had no idea about the rules of the Ten Thousand Stars Alliance and dared to offend the supreme prestige of the Ten Thousand Stars Alliance. They would be in trouble.
Chen Tianxiong's eyes were like tigers. He looked at Chen Xuan and did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked as if he had a deep meaning.
