"You're okay? You have to be lucky that you're still alive!"
Hearing Su Han's words, Duan Yunshan finally couldn't help it and spoke with a cold snort.
When Su Han slaughtered the people of his Yuxu Palace in the Divine Medicine Mountain, he had thought of forcibly interrupting the sect competition, but was seriously injured by Dong Zu.
With Dongzu's identity and cultivation level, he didn't dare to provoke him, so he put all his anger on Su Han.
"Su is very lucky, it's really not easy to die." Su Han said calmly.
"The sect's grand competition is about life and death. If you dare to participate, you must be prepared to die."
Yu Qi also spoke, her voice cold and threatening.
"I will kill anyone who wants to kill me." Su Han's words were very concise.
"You have to have that strength too!"
Another cold snort came out, it was Jinlan from the Immortal Court.
"I had it when I was at Shenyao Mountain, and I have it now." Su Han looked at Jin Lan, his eyes full of provocation.
One person faced the powerful men of the three super sects without fear at all. Although he had a strong background, his courage alone was enough to impress countless people around him.
Of course, it's just admiration.
They still emphasize that those who understand current affairs are distinguished.
Su Han is obviously very ignorant of current affairs.
"This sect competition, the top ten super sects have me come to host this competition. It's an honor for me to host it!"
Dongzu coughed a few times and suppressed other sounds.
"Without further ado, the ancient battlefield is about to begin. I will briefly explain the rules to you."
"The sect competition is divided into three levels."
"First level: melee!"
"This so-called melee means entering the ancient battlefield. No matter how many sects participate, the last four hundred will be decided. The top four hundred are decided based on what was obtained in the ancient battlefield.
How many skulls are there of saints?”
"The ancient battlefield is the battlefield where the gods once fought, and the skulls of saints are the skulls left behind after the gods died. They must be complete and cannot be broken."
"This first level of melee will last for one month. After one month, the ancient battlefield will be closed and you will be teleported out. By then, the more skulls you have in your hands, the higher your ranking will naturally be."
"Then comes the second level: competition."
"After the top four hundred sects appear, there will be a competition in the arena. It is not a one-on-one battle, but a melee mode. Finally, the top one hundred sects will be selected."
"All of these hundred sects can enter the Demonic Immortal Sanctuary, but the passes they obtain will be different."
"The 51st to 100th place can only get a Level 5 pass, the 31st to 50th place can only get a Level 4 pass, and so on. I think you all must have heard of it."
"As for the legendary strongest pass and the supreme pass, although the hope is extremely small, they have appeared before. For example, the Yidao Palace once obtained the strongest pass. In the demon holy land, not only did it obtain
It was a great blessing and it stayed there for hundreds of years.”
"The third level is the battle!"
"One hundred sects will fight one-on-one, and the ranking will be determined based on the winning rate."
In fact, it doesn’t need to be said by Dongzu, many people know about it, but because this kind of sect competition only takes place once every three thousand years, even if they know it, it is just hearsay, so naturally it needs to be explained.
"If there is no doubt, the ancient battlefield is about to begin." Dongzu glanced down and spoke in a deep voice.
For a moment, countless people's blood boiled with excitement and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
Ancient battlefield!
Although it is the place of decision-making in the first level of the sect competition, it is the place where the gods fight. There are countless gods that have fallen. If we can find the relics of even one god, I am afraid it will soar to the sky.
For many people, it is not only a place to compete for ranking, but also a place to gain fortune!
"The battlefield of gods?"
Su Han shook his head and smiled. If there are any gods in this world, even if they really exist, they are just some realms in the star field.
Gods are eternal existences, but where can there be eternal existence in this world?
Even in his last life, after being promoted to the realm of domination, he could still feel that his life span had its limit.
The so-called life span of the heaven and earth and the fame of the stars are just legends after all.
"But if we can find some relics in that ancient battlefield, we can also sell them on Longwu Continent." Su Han thought to himself.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the void trembled, and a huge crack was suddenly torn open.
Everyone's pupils shrank. Looking from a distance, there seemed to be a huge hand behind the crack, and this big hand was grabbing the sky and tearing it open!
This was not the tearing of the void caused by the monks fighting, but the entire sky was directly torn into pieces in an instant.
Looking at it now, above the void, there is everything clear and everything dark!
"The ancient battlefield is about to open. All sects that want to participate in the sect competition must be prepared. The opening time is only three minutes. If it is late, it will be equivalent to automatically giving up this opportunity for the competition!" Dongzu's voice conveyed.
And down.
Everyone's bodies were shaken violently, and they all got ready without saying a word.
The entire Longwu City was in an uproar at this moment and was overcrowded.
Especially here in the square, countless powerful forces gathered, all staring at the void with bright eyes.
"Crack!"
A thunderous sound suddenly occurred to me, and a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared!
The vortex spread rapidly, spreading countless distances in the blink of an eye, as if the entire sky had become a whirlpool at this moment.
"war!"
I don't know what the voice was, but the word "war" was shouted out, causing everyone, from the Dragon Vein Realm to the Dragon King Realm, to feel their hearts roaring, their breathing quickened, and their faces a little pale.
"The voice of the gods..."
Someone murmured, with enthusiasm in their eyes.
Su Han's face was a little gloomy, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "It's just the pressure of the spiritual realm in the lower star field, and it is only worthy of being a bullshit god on an abandoned planet like Longwu Continent!"
"It's on!"
Dongzu's voice suddenly sounded: "As long as you enter this vortex, you will be immediately transported to the ancient battlefield. Don't hesitate, act immediately!"
"Walk!"
"Haha, ancient battlefield, here I come!"
"This time, our Jin Ling Sect must get at least a level four pass!"
Amidst the laughter, countless figures were like locusts, densely packed towards the whirlpool.
And below that, there are still countless figures standing.
They are not participating in the sect competition, they are just here to watch the excitement. Some of them are also coming from major sects to see off those participating in the sect competition.