On this day, Yanbo City was buzzing with people. After months of loneliness due to the war, this city that guarded the throat of trade between the north and south of the mainland seemed to be revitalized.
In the center of the city, a huge arena has been built. The entire arena is made of hard gray-black basalt, and is hundreds of meters long and wide.
Under the arena, there are dozens of large and small groups of soul masters. More than a thousand soul masters are looking forward to it, looking at another high platform not far from the arena with respect.
On the high platform, Zhao Xuan took the information handed over by Jade Lord Douluo from the side, glanced at it and put it on the table.
Before the registration ended yesterday, more than sixty sects had poured into the entire Yanbo City, more than half of the sect world. Strategically speaking, they had achieved their goal of containing the Wuhun Palace.
"But... Haotian Sect still hasn't come?"
Zhao Xuan said softly with some surprise, if the Haotian Sect does not come this time, then they will be removed from the upper three sects.
"Who knows, maybe I'm really scared of being beaten by Wuhun Palace."
Sitting next to Zhao Xuan was Bone Douluo. He leaned back on the chair, bathing in the warm sunshine and showed a comfortable expression, but his tone was not polite at all.
"Other things have been prepared. Are you ready? When you are ready, you can start."
At this time, the master in charge of the entire conference process came up from the high platform and glanced helplessly at these "big men".
"Then let's get started."
Zhao Xuan and Bone Douluo sat upright. Outside, they represented not only themselves, but also the sect's facade.
The master nodded, then nodded towards a corner of the scene.
In that corner, a dozen huge cowhide drums were neatly placed there. A burly sergeant stood beside them. Seeing the master looking at them, they took a deep breath and raised the drums high with their right hands.
Hammer, and then they all fell down.
"Boom!"
A uniform roar resounded in Yanbo City, the huge sound was like thunder, and the echoes continued for a long time.
The sound of the drum falling was like thunder, and then the drumsticks poured down like raindrops. The powerful drum beat sounded rhythmically, and the sound shook the sky and the earth, suppressing all the sounds in the audience.
When the exciting drum beat ended, the originally noisy arena became quiet, and countless soul masters and ordinary people turned their attention to the center of the arena.
The master slowly walked to the center of the ring, glanced around the audience calmly, and said calmly: "Everyone, I am Yu Xiaogang, and I am also the host of this conference."
"This conference is jointly organized by the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, and the results will be officially recognized by the two empires. I hope that the sects that intend to compete for the name of the Seven Sects can show their due strength in the witness of the sectarian kings.
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"Without further ado, let me introduce the rules of this conference to you."
"First point, the sect must be large enough to have more than 300 soul masters to participate in the competition."
"The second point is that among the next four contending sects, at least three Soul Saint-level experts are required to be in charge, or one Soul Douluo expert is required."
"The third point is that among the three competing sects, at least two Contra-level experts are required to be in charge, or one Titled Douluo-level expert is required."
"The fourth point is that the losers of the first three competitions can participate in the competition of the next four competitions."
"The fifth point is that there is a competition on the field, no matter life or death. Once you surrender, you are not allowed to take action. Anyone who violates it will have his life for his life and his injury for his injury."
"In this regard, what does it mean for everyone involved in the competition?"
"No!"
There were scattered voices among the more than sixty sects and groups in the field. Not every sect of the more than sixty sects present would participate in the competition. Most of them brought their younger disciples here to increase their knowledge.
"In that case, let me first introduce to you all the titled Douluo Your Majesty on the stage. They are also the judges of this competition."
Countless people looked towards the high platform, with respect in their eyes, but there were also some astonished and surprised looks, most of which were directed at Zhao Xuan.
"The first one, worshiped by the royal family of the Tiandou Empire, Mr. Song."
Song Lao was indifferent and just nodded slightly toward the audience.
"The second one is Shrek Academy Guest Minister, Jade Lord Douluo."
Jade Lord Douluo stood up slowly and made a gesture. Although it was just a simple action, it also attracted the favor of many people. Zhao Xuan heard someone below praising him as a worthy Jade Lord Douluo. He was truly a humble gentleman.
"The third one is Xuanwu Douluo, the patriarch of the Xuanwu family."
Xuanwu Douluo was sitting in his seat, and when he heard this, he nodded to the people below.
"The fourth place is Seven Treasures Glazed Sect Bone Douluo!"
Bone Douluo sat next to Zhao Xuan and did not even move after hearing this.
"The fifth place is Lei Douluo, the Great Elder of Tang Clan!"
Zhao Xuan stood up with a smile and waved to everyone in the audience.
There was silence in the audience, and countless people stared blankly at this face that was too young. Is this Lei Douluo, who has become famous in the mainland recently?
Among them, Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu and others' eyes were particularly complicated. They were probably the first people to see the strength of this Lei Douluo. Rumor has it that he is less than twenty years old now. Is there really such a person in this world?
A monster?
After Zhao Xuan sat down, Bone Douluo's slightly joking voice came to his ears: "Look, I said you will definitely calm down the crowd when you come out."
"It's just something that was expected." Zhao Xuan replied calmly.
After introducing everyone on the stage, the master looked back at the audience and said in a deep voice: "Now I announce that the Seven Sects Re-election Conference has officially begun!"
When the master's voice fell, the eyes of many people in the originally silent venue were instantly lit up and became hot.
"The first item is the three competitions. Now I will announce the list of contestants."
"Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Tang Sect, Blazing Fire Sect, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Wanwu Sect..."
The master's voice was soft and calm, and anyone in the sect could hear it clearly.
On the high platform, Zhao Xuan smiled and shook his head: "It seems that the Haotian Sect's reclusiveness and the decline of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family have attracted many people to covet the position of the three sects."
"Who wouldn't be jealous of the position in the top three sects? Just like my Qibao Glazed Sect, I am reluctant to give up."
Bone Douluo looked at the audience and let out a sneer, and suddenly said with some self-deprecation: "The upper three sects... are really getting better and better, and now even sects without a titled Douluo dare to compete."
Although the rules of the Seven Sects Re-election Conference continue the previous rules, in the past, sects that did not have a Titled Douluo-level powerful person in their sect were embarrassed to stand for election to the top three sects. Now, the sects competing for the position of the top three sects are
Like a crucian carp crossing a river.
"This is normal. After all, apart from your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and our Tang Sect, who among these sects has a titled Douluo? Even if they do, they are hiding it and not daring to come out, for fear of being implicated."
There was a lot of discussion on and off the stage. After the master read the name of the last sect and was about to announce the end, Zhao Xuan's expression changed and he looked outside the venue.
A distant voice slowly came out from far to near, extremely oppressive.