795: C795 Jia Lou Luo!

C795 Jia Lou Luo!

1"Alright, everyone, stop talking. Give the Taiqing Gate a seat."

Lunbi Shengtian felt the awkward and reserved atmosphere around him. The three legendary experts were the famous Three Emissaries of the Wind, Cloud, and Moon from two hundred thousand years ago. The Taiqing Gate was still the head of the Ancient Sect, and this had never changed.

Soon, a disciple placed a seat in a unique position for Taiqing Yue. This seat indicated the strength of the force, and the Taiqing Gate was still the same.

If there was any Ancient Clan that could compare with the Taiqing Gate, it would probably be the Ancient Human Clan. However, the Ancient Human Clan did not send anyone to participate in the competition this time. Not only that, but even the royal family of the Falan Empire did not appear. It was surprising. Could it be that they had withdrawn from the competition?

'Forget it for now. Lunbi Shengtian has to announce the start of the competition. After such a long time, he couldn't waste any more time.'

"I declare the start of the Empire's Clan Competition!"

Boom! Boom!

Finally, with Lunbi Shengtian's order, the gongs and drums that had been prepared outside the Imperial City began to ring. The rumbling sound was like a thunder riot, and when they heard this sound, they were both excited and afraid.

"The next match will be presided over by the three of them." Lunbi Shengtian said lightly and looked at the three at the front of the stage.

Only at this time did the three Supreme Hallmasters have the chance to speak. How could he have the chance to interrupt the discussions of these super experts? He could only wait until now, and be in charge of hosting the competition.

Lin Feng stood in the crowd, so no one would notice him, but Lin Feng saw a few old acquaintances. First, it was Xie Dian. Needless to say, there were three of them, and the last one was Chen Guangyu.

Lin Feng knew that the Ancient Sect that Chen Guangyu belonged to was very strong, but he did not expect that the Taiqing Gate was Chen Guangyu's sect. One of the white-robed men following behind Taiqing Yue was Chen Guangyu.

At this moment, Chen Guangyu was still thinking about Lin Feng, but it was impossible for Lin Feng to come back to life. He could only hate the Ancient Evil Clan for killing Lin Feng. It was simply unforgivable, but the sect did not care about this. Although Tai Qingyue was the sect master, she still had to report everything to the grandmaster.

However, Chen Guangyu was rather surprised by the Sect Master's attitude towards Lin Feng. Tai Qingyue actually agreed to him roping Lin Feng in and made some promises. It was a pity that this matter did not come true in the end, which made him feel a little regretful.

"Now for the first part of the competition, the preliminaries." The voices of the three were so loud that they could be heard throughout the Imperial City, and even the outside of the Imperial City could hear them clearly.

"All sixty-eight participants, please step onto the stage." The three of them looked down the stage and called out softly. He did not dare to shout loudly. He could not afford to offend these participants. They were all super geniuses from various empires and clans.

As the three of them finished speaking, other than Xie Dian, Chen Guangyu, Lei Kui, and Lei Teng who were already standing on the stage, there was also the masked man, and the rest were all below the stage.

After the three of them shouted, some people gradually flew up from below the stage, including Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was not stupid. It was impossible for him to rush forward while wearing the Devil Mask. Lin Feng changed into a cloak, and the black robe he was wearing also changed into a white robe. Only then did he walk forward.

Sixty-eight people stood on the stage, including the geniuses from various empires and the geniuses from the Ancient Sect. The rest were Lin Feng, Gerstein, and the masked man.

Gerstein appeared out of nowhere and glanced at Lin Feng, who was wearing a white robe and a cloak, but he did not say anything.

"Everyone, draw your lots." The three of them shouted indifferently. Then, with a wave of their left hand, with a whoosh, the sky was filled with golden paper pieces.

"This is mine, don't snatch it." Xie Dian shouted angrily. His cold and arrogant face was extremely cold. With a wave of his left hand, a golden piece of paper appeared in his hand.

Other than Xie Dian, Lei Kui, Lei Teng, Chen Guangyu and the others all snatched the paper, but there were no casualties. After all, they wouldn't kill for a piece of paper.

In the end, there was only a piece of paper left. Everyone turned their attention to Lin Feng. Naturally, Lin Feng reached out his hand and pinched the golden piece of paper.

"Please open it." The three of them smiled brightly.

Very quickly, everyone flipped open the piece of paper. Some of them were overjoyed, while others had bitter expressions on their faces.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry to open it. Instead, he looked at Xie Dian. Xie Dian's expression was very indifferent, as if he didn't care who he drew. He was confident that he could win.

Lin Feng also glanced at Chen Guangyu, but saw that Chen Guangyu's expression was slightly bitter. It could be seen that he had drawn an opponent that was not very happy.

Suddenly, Lin Feng caught a glimpse of Jing Wuhen from the corner of his eye. There was a child beside Jing Wuhen. Naturally, it was Jiang Xuan.

"Fortunately, I didn't send them back to Lang Xie City." When Lin Feng saw this, he was relieved.

Lin Feng flipped open the paper and saw his opponent, Qing Kui.

The first thing that came to Lin Feng's mind was that this was a genius from the Taiqing Gate.

Sure enough, Qing Kui was one of the geniuses sent by the Taiqing Gate to participate in the competition. He was the same as Chen Guangyu, but the only difference was that Qing Kui's strength was slightly stronger than Chen Guangyu's.

Lin Feng drew Qing Kui, but what Qing Kui drew was not Lin Feng, but Chen Guangyu.

No wonder Chen Guangyu's face was bitter. He had drawn the genius from his own sect, so it would be strange if he didn't feel bitter in his heart.

This match was not a draw, but a random draw. If you drew him, he would draw you. On the contrary, he would draw other opponents. However, according to the order of the match, the number seven was written on the golden paper on Lin Feng, which meant that he was the seventh to go up against Qing Kui.

"The beginning stages are elimination by elimination. The last one is eliminated, and the last one is promoted."

The three spoke at this moment and explained the rules. Everyone was confident.

"Now, contestant number one, please step onto the stage."

The three of them shouted and hurriedly left the stage. Not only did they leave, but even Lin Feng and the others who did not participate in the competition had to stay far away from the stage so as not to delay other people's battles.

Jing Wuhen took a step forward and stood in the middle of the stage. He had drawn number one, and the opponent was Zhao Fei, the genius from Zhao.

When Jing Wuhen walked out, he immediately attracted the attention of a lot of people. No one had never heard of Young Master WuHen, and he was third place in the last competition.

"Look, Young Master WuHen is going to fight the genius from the State of Zhao."

"Yeah, I wonder how far Young Master WuHen can go this time."

"Let's wait and see. Hopefully, he won't disappoint us."

Some people below the stage started to discuss. Lin Feng stood at the side and stared at the stage with a serious expression.

Jing Wuhen walked out, and so did Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei was a Middle-Grade Divine Sovereign. He was already considered a very powerful figure in the State of Zhao, but he was not an absolute genius. When he met Jing Wuhen, he did not have any confidence in his heart.

"Let's begin." Jing Wuhen shouted at Zhao Fei expressionlessly. Suddenly, Zhao Fei's face turned slightly cold and anger rose in his heart. Even though he wasn't famous, he wasn't going to be humiliated by Jing Wuhen.

"I will defeat you and make everyone remember me, Zhao Fei, not you, Jing Wuhen." Zhao Fei pointed at Jing Wuhen and shouted.

"Everyone knows how to talk nonsense. Let's talk about it after you defeat me." Jing Wuhen's expression was solemn. He was not angered by Zhao Fei's words.

"Take this!" Zhao Fei's face was ferocious. He took a step forward and attacked with Lei Ben's strength. He wanted to give Jing Wuhen a huge shock. It could be said that he had made a preemptive strike.

However, in the face of true strength, it didn't matter whether it was a preemptive strike or a late strike.

An energy ring appeared in front of Jing Wuhen, emitting a terrifying killing intent. Zhao Fei's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated, but it was too late. Jing Wuhen's fists had already landed on his chest.

With a loud bang, Zhao Fei was sent flying along with the railing he had knocked over. He crashed heavily into the ground, creating a ten-meter deep crater.

There was an uproar. The battle was over.

Young Master WuHen, still Young Master WuHen.

Everyone was silent. They did not dare to boldly discuss the third strongest person from the last batch.

"Second." The three voices sounded almost at the same time as Zhao Fei landed.

There was no announcement as to who would win and who would lose. This was an elimination round, and only after Zhao Fei challenged the others and lost could he be eliminated. Jing Wuhen was the same. Only after the person who challenged him lost could he be promoted. If he only won one round, he would still be eliminated.1

The competition system was just that cruel.

No. 2 was a genius from Aolai City, called Sun Qi. He challenged Lei Ben from the Thunder Sect, and the result was obvious. Lei Ben won.

When Lei Ben won, the patriarch of the Ancient Beast Clan, Chan Hao, and the patriarch of the Ancient Profound Clan, Xuan Iron Dust, had gloomy expressions on their faces at the same time. They were in the Aolai City, and this had something to do with the two clans. They were easily defeated by the people of the Thunder Sect.

"Thank you, thank you." Lei Jingang's face was full of pride as he looked at the two of them. The two of them could only turn around with a cold snort.

"Third..."

"Fourth..."

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"Seventh!"

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