Chi Xiao had a high status in the Doomsday Kingdom, just below the Young Master. Everywhere he went, he was greeted with humility. This was the first time in his life that someone dared to talk to him in such a strange manner.
The most important thing is that the man in front of him is just a low-class pariah who is extremely destitute and can only survive in the jungle and associate with wild beasts.
The evil look on his face was clear: "You lowly tribesman, I will only give you one chance to kneel down and kowtow to apologize for what you just said. Cherish this opportunity I give you, otherwise... you will never come out alive."
My kingdom of doom?"
Long Man's face paled when he heard this, and he tugged on Li Kezhou's sleeves in a vague way.
Although he knows that his clan leader has the terrifying strength of the "God Emperor Realm", but it depends on where he is. If he is placed in other places in the God Realm, he will definitely dominate everything.
But now, this is the Kingdom of Doomsday, the strongest territory of the Doomsday Gods among the four major gods in the God Realm. Among them, there are definitely more than one or two people who have reached the level of God Emperor. It is absolutely impossible to stand up to such a giant force.
There will be benefits.
In the Divine Battle Hall, there was a long queue. People watching this scene all showed gloating smiles.
"It is true that the ignorant are fearless!"
"But it's no wonder. This kid was born in the jungle. How could he know what the four words "Son of Doom" mean? If he waits to figure it out, he might be scared to death."
"But the Son of God is also kind. As long as this kid kneels down and kowtows, his ignorance and arrogance can be forgiven. His magnanimity is indeed extraordinary. If it were me, if I had such a bastard talking arrogant words to me, hum! I would definitely let him
No bones remain.”
Li Kezhou ignored the gloating glances around him and glanced at the Son of God indifferently, with mockery in his eyes:
"What you said was something someone said to me not long ago. He thought he had the confidence to let me do this, but do you know what happened to him in the end?"
The Son of Doom looked gloomy and said nothing.
Li Kezhou smiled and said: "In the end, his head rolled on the ground, his soul was killed by me, both body and soul were destroyed, and he will never be able to enter reincarnation again!"
The person he was talking about was naturally the Golden Cavalry Emperor.
The Son of Doomsday God laughed angrily: "Hahahaha... Okay, very good! You missed the chance of survival I gave you. Later in the God War Hall, I will let you idiot recognize yourself. How pathetic you are."
The ants. Someone is coming..."
"Son of God, please give me your instructions!" The two divine guards quickly bowed and listened.
"Take this idiot in and help him successfully complete the registration. I will give him the most tragic death in the world in the God War Hall, in full view of everyone." The Son of Doom gritted his teeth.
Li Kezhou laughed when he heard this.
His purpose was to anger this person so that he could successfully obtain the qualification to participate in the war. In the end, everything was as he expected.
He slightly arched his hands towards the Tan clan woman: "Miss Baihui, we'll see you in the God War Hall later."
After he finished speaking, under the "escort" of the two guards, he strode in with his head raised, without even looking at Chi Xiao.
When the Tan tribe woman saw how calm he was, a strange color flashed in her eyes.
(This man has no sword energy around him. He is obviously not a sword cultivator. He is indeed in line with the stone cultivators founded by the Stone Emperor back then. However, he looks like he is only in his early twenties. No matter how talented he is, he cannot be a rival to the Son of God.)
Thinking of this, she sighed and shook her head slightly.
Chi Xiao of the Doomsday God Clan is said to be a genius who only emerges every five hundred years, but he only reached this level of cultivation at the age of twenty-nine. In his eyes, Li Kezhou cannot possibly be his enemy.
With the Son of God speaking, Li Kezhou's registration process was extremely smooth. He didn't even have to queue up. He came to the front first. The old man in charge of recording recorded: Stoneman Clan, Longshan.
An hour later.
Everyone who came to sign up to participate in the war was recorded one by one. Anyone who was recorded meant that they were qualified to fight.
The Divine Exhibition Hall is a three-story circular building. On the three-story stands, hundreds of people stand leaning on the railings, and in the middle is the huge "Battle Hall".
Because of Li Kezhou, Long Man was also qualified to watch the battle. At this time, the two of them were standing on the stand on the third floor of the Divine Exhibition Hall, with no one around them for a hundred paces.
The conflict between Li Kezhou and the Son of Doom God spread widely within an hour. Everyone was afraid of causing harm to Chi Yu and tried to distance themselves from him.
At this time!
In the God War Hall, an old man suddenly appeared.
"He is the elder of the Doomsday God Clan."
Someone sensed the suffocating pressure on the old man and exclaimed in a low voice.
"In the four major divine clans, all those who are qualified to become a god elder, without exception, have the supreme combat power of the 'God Emperor Realm'. This old man is definitely a master of the God Emperor Realm."
Li Kezhou looked down from a high position, glanced at the old man who appeared, and thought to himself:
(The arrogance and arrogance of the gods is indeed not without reason. Judging from the old man's aura, his cultivation should not be weaker than that of King Yi and the head of the Sword Academy.)
(There are no more than twenty such strong men in the Five Directions Sword Domain, but in the God Realm, an elder god has such a level of cultivation. What is the strength of the young emperor above this, or even the leader of the Doomsday God Clan?
, it’s not difficult to meet.)
While thinking, the old god appeared and spoke:
"Today, the geniuses of hundreds of tribes gathered together. I won't go into details about the purpose. Now let me talk about the number of people participating in the war. There are a total of one hundred and sixty-six ethnic groups coming here to participate in the war. One person from each tribe will fight, that is, one hundred and sixty
Six people.”
"In addition, our four major divine clans, twelve superior clans, and twenty-four major clans have added forty additional people because they have the qualifications to recommend, so the total number of people participating in the war is fixed at 206."
After hearing the last number, the third floor of the Shenzhan Hall was filled with whispers.
"There were two hundred and six people, and five people were chosen in the end. It was really tragic!"
"Five people? You are overthinking it. As expected, four of the five places must be in the pockets of the four sons of gods, leaving hundreds of tribes to compete for them. But there is only one and only one."
"That's right! Although the four major divine clans have nominally allocated five places for the hundreds of tribes to compete for, the key point is that the four major divine clans will also send people to fight, and they will be the sons of gods of each tribe. There is no suspense at all. There is only one left for the hundreds of tribes.
It’s just a quota.”
"It was like this a thousand years ago, and there will be no surprises a thousand years later. By the way! The one who won that spot a thousand years ago was later called the Stone Emperor and founded the Stone God Clan. Although he did not found the Kingdom of God in the end, at his peak, it was enough
Comparable to the current four major divine clans..."
"I don't know who will be the last person to enter the Nine Apertures Divine Stone this time, but it can be foreseen that there will be the second Stone Emperor in the future, and this person's ethnic group will also rise accordingly, and may even become our God Realm.
The fifth supreme god clan."
Amid everyone's whispers, the old man in the God's War Hall has begun to divide the battle groups.
Two hundred and six people were divided into two teams, with each team having 103 people. The way they played was the "lottery" mode that tested luck the most.