At the moment when Zuo Chen agreed to fight against the top ten masters alone, the eyes of countless Holy Court masters had already focused on him.
Everyone's eyes were complicated, some were shocked, some were disdainful, and some were looking at Zuo Chen with amusement.
The Battle of the Holy Kings has been held countless times since ancient times. There have been instances in the past where people participated in the battle midway and fought against the top ten masters alone. But in fact, even those who dare to do so are usually the strongest geniuses.
But it is still almost impossible to fight against the top ten masters alone.
Throughout the ages, only one person has succeeded, and all others have failed without exception.
Generally speaking, those who can participate in the Holy King's War are extraordinary, and the most important thing is that there are no restrictions on the big realm. That is to say, the masters who have just stepped into the Holy King's realm can participate in the battle, and those who have practiced
The older generation of Saint Kings who have passed countless years, those who have reached the realm of Dacheng Saint Kings, or are even infinitely close to the realm of Saint Kings, can still participate in the battle.
If this battle had happened a few years earlier and the Immortal Holy King had not entered the Holy Emperor realm, it would have meant that he would have been qualified to participate in the war.
Unless the strongest genius has been born in countless eras, who can fight alone against the top ten masters? Not to mention that Zuo Chen is just a being who has just stepped into the realm of the Holy King.
But he is the weakest saint king.
"Okay, wait until these battles are over and arrange an opponent for you!" In the void platform, the old man nodded and said.
Although no one thinks that Zuo Chen can win, as long as they are within the rules, anyone can fight against the top ten masters alone and is eligible to participate in the battle.
Half an hour passed, and in the vast battlefield, many battles ended one after another in various small battlefields.
At some point, the entire vast battlefield became empty.
"Zuo Chen is going to join the battle midway and fight against the top ten masters alone. Which one of you is willing to fight?" The old man said in the void platform.
In an instant, someone was ready to make a move, but soon these people's attitude became silent. No one stood up, and many people had a look of disdain in their eyes.
Zuo Chen fights against the top ten masters alone? Who is he? He is just a holy king with a small status.
The status of a Holy King is nothing among the countless participants in today's war. It is true that Zuo Chen is also an extraordinary person. At the beginning, he was a genius favored by the Holy Emperor, but he would not let the top ten masters present be on par with him.
war.
Participating in such a battle is a... shame for many people.
This is tantamount to self-degradation.
"I want to join the war!" At this moment, someone suddenly spoke.
Everyone focused their gazes and saw that the person who spoke was Feng Xingyun, who belonged to the Holy Court Guards.
Feng Xingyun's eyes glowed with incomparable hatred, staring at Zuo Chen: "Zuo Chen, you are dead."
His murderous intent was undisguised, because as long as Zuo Chen chose to fight the top ten masters alone, there would be no way he could escape this battle.
Being severely suppressed by Zuo Chen that day was a huge shame. Originally, Feng Xingyun had no confidence in defeating Zuo Chen and regaining his position in a short period of time, but he did not expect that Zuo Chen would come at a time like today.
At this moment, Feng Xingyun knew that his opportunity had come.
Following Feng Xingyun's appearance, Yun Luotian, the son of the Yunxiao God of War, suddenly stood up. In this battle of the Holy King, Yun Luotian was also one of the participants.
"I really didn't expect that you would actually come here to die." Yun Luotian's eyes were also filled with murderous intent.
"Yes, I really didn't expect that you would actually stand up at this time. If you didn't stand up and fight me, you might be able to continue to the next round in the Battle of the Holy Kings." Zuo Chen
He spoke calmly, facing Yun Luotian in front of him without any fear.
That day in the Treasure Hall, Zuo Chen had no hope of winning in front of Yun Luotian without using his strongest combat power. But now, Zuo Chen is also a Saint King. Although he only has the status of Saint King, he is in the great realm.
Among them, at least he is not weaker than Yun Luotian.
"Yun Luotian actually deigned to fight in person? It's a bit interesting, but it's also true that he is the son of Yunxiao War God, and Zuo Chen killed the disciple whom Yunxiao War God favored, and a few days ago, it seemed that Yun Luotian and Zuo Chen were hiding treasures
There was also a dispute in the main hall, but Zuo Chen was protected by the Treasure Hall Master, but today, the Treasure Hall Master is unable to help Zuo Chen." Some people were discussing secretly.
While everyone was talking, Zuo Chen stepped out and soon appeared on the battlefield.
He stood here quietly, choosing to ignore everything around him, waiting for the top ten masters to appear one after another.
In addition to Yun Luotian and Feng Xingyun, someone else appeared shortly afterwards. There was a terrifying aura exuding from that person's body. He was a Great Saint King, and he was not from the younger generation.
The Yuan warrior is an old man who has been practicing for who knows how many years.
"Zuo Chen, you're dead!" The old man appeared and seemed to have extremely strong murderous intent towards Zuo Chen.
"Huh? What are you?" Zuo Chen glanced at this person.
When I came to the Eternal Holy Realm, I did seem to have provoked a lot of enemies from the younger generation. However, it seemed that I had not really provoked many Yuan warriors from the older generation, right? This was my first time with the one in front of me.
We met, but we didn’t have much interaction before.
"You dare to kill my nephew, I will make you pay with your life today!" The old man clenched his fists.
"Oh, it turns out he is the younger brother of the Immortal Holy King? Brother?" Zuo Chen smiled disdainfully.
Such old saint kings are often very terrifying. They may not be able to compare with young geniuses like Yun Luotian in terms of talent, but living long enough is their absolute capital, which means that they have extremely rich combat experience.
Some of the details are unfathomable and terrifying.
But what does it matter?
Today, whether it is the younger generation of Saint King geniuses or the old guys who have practiced for endless years, whoever dares to block their own path will have to... wait for death.
In this battle of the Holy Kings, Zuo Chen is absolutely and bound to be number one.
In order to become number one, Zuo Chen will do whatever it takes, even if he has to pay a painful price for it, Zuo Chen will not hesitate, he is willing to sacrifice.
No matter what, Zuo Chen still has feelings for the Prehistoric Continent after all. It is impossible for him to let the countless creatures in the Prehistoric Continent turn a blind eye and watch the Prehistoric Continent fall into the control of others, and even one day in the future, the Prehistoric Continent will be destroyed.
All the creatures in it become lambs to be slaughtered by others.
Not long after, all the top ten masters finally appeared. Except for the first three, the other seven were actually geniuses from the Holy Court Guards just like Feng Xingyun and Yun Luotian.
Among the top ten masters, nine of them are from the Holy Court Guards?
Seeing such a scene, countless masters outside the battlefield showed amusement. Zuo Chen was too reckless. Not long after joining the Eternal Holy Court, he actually provoked the Holy Court Guards? What about the Holy Court Guards?
Some of them, even the old people in the Holy Court, would not dare to easily provoke them, let alone newcomers like Zuo Chen. (To be continued)