In a massive plaza.
At this moment, many people had gathered here. There were gorgeous beauties as well as dignified youths.
These people looked very young, but their cultivations were not simple. At most, they had reached the Celestial God Realm.
Above this plaza, there were floating platforms. These platforms were surrounded by dazzling lights.
Among these high platforms, there were many young people sitting on the smaller ones.
On the largest platform, there were dignified Elders sitting there.
"Patriarch, Mo Qingyun is at a critical stage of cultivation. He might arrive a bit later."
When Kong Lanyue arrived, she reported Mo Qingyun's situation to Green Willow Kong. Then, she added, "I would like to request that you postpone the start of the qualification battle."
Hearing Kong Lanyue's words, Kong Qingliu's brows furrowed tightly, revealing a difficult expression.
This really made things difficult for her.
Without waiting for Qingliu to respond, some of the Elders sitting nearby expressed their dissatisfaction.
"Nonsense. What qualifications does that brat Mo Qingyun have to make us do this?"
"A little child with a great Deity Realm cultivation. Letting him participate in the qualification battle is already giving him a great deal of face."
"He really doesn't know how to appreciate favors. In my opinion, he should be disqualified. Like this, all troubles will end."
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An Elder said in dissatisfaction.
Seeing the Elders' attitudes, Kong Lanyue's expression became even more tense. The worry in his heart also became even more intense.
She didn't expect that the Elders would have such a big reaction when they heard her request.
Soon after, Kong Lanyue looked at Qingliu, hoping that she could stand on his side.
Qingliu thought for a moment and said, "Elder Lanyue, I'm afraid I can't agree to this. If Mo Qingyun can't make it in time, he can only blame himself …"
At this moment, as Qingliu was speaking, she saw a familiar voice.
Mo Qingyun had come!
Soon after, a faint smile appeared on Kong Qingliu's face, and she said, "What a worrisome little fellow. He came at the right time."
Hearing Qingliu's words, Kong Lanyue followed her gaze and saw Mo Qingyun's group of three.
"Hu!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun arrive, Kong Lanyue let out a deep breath, his hanging heart finally calming down.
Now that Mo Qingyun had arrived, Kong Qingliu no longer had any misgivings. She said, "Elder Zhenwen, it's about time. Go and announce the start of the qualification battle."
Hearing Kong Qingliu's order, the elder immediately stood up and walked towards the front of the high platform.
As the old man stood up, a powerful aura erupted from his body.
This was a Peak God Emperor expert.
Under the suppression of the old man's aura, the young people in the square gradually regained their composure.
"So strong!"
Sensing the old man's aura, Mo Qingyun's expression was slightly shocked, and a hint of reverence appeared in his eyes.
He felt a great sense of danger from this old man.
Although he had sensed an even more powerful aura from the corpse of the Guimen Divine Venerate in the Guimen Divine Venerate's remains, it was only natural.
However, no matter what, the Supreme God of the Guimen Sect was dead. None of them were alive, which made him feel more shocked.
"Quiet, everyone!"
Elder Zhenwen swept his gaze over everyone and shouted, making everyone quiet down and listen to him.
Very quickly, the huge square became absolutely silent.
Elder Zhenwen said, "Now, let's begin the tabulation of information. Next, I will activate the Identity Roll. When the Identity Roll is activated, each of you will send a strand of your consciousness into it."
Elder Zhenwen didn't wait for anyone to reply as he took out a wooden tablet. There were many tiny words carved on it.
However, when the wooden tablet was activated, it rapidly grew in size, and the words on it also grew in size.
Soon, the names of the people participating in the qualification battle appeared on the wooden tablet.
Seeing that, no one hesitated. One by one, they sent their Divine Awareness into the wooden tablet in midair.
Before long, all the people participating in the assessment sent their consciousness into it.
As their consciousness entered the wooden tablet, the names on it blossomed with a dazzling light.
Seeing that everyone had sent their consciousness into the tablet, Elder Zhenwen nodded in satisfaction and said, "Now, those who are not participating in the qualification battle, leave the square within 30 breaths. If you don't leave, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Hearing Elder Zhenwen's words, some of the people accompanying him on the square all flew to the high platform in the air.
After a while.
The square became a little more spacious. The remaining people were all people participating in the qualification battle.
Mo Qingyun roughly counted and found that the number of people surrendering was about a thousand.
"1,180 people?"
Looking at the number of people participating in the qualification battle, Mo Qingyun's expression was slightly shocked. He was a little surprised by this.
Originally, he thought that only the seventy-two princes and thirty-six princesses would be able to participate in the qualification contest.
Now, it seemed that he had misunderstood.
"It seems that some people with good potential or good status can participate through special channels."
When Mo Qingyun thought of this situation, he immediately understood. He felt that everything was only natural.
While Mo Qingyun was pondering, Elder Zhenwen formed a mysterious hand seal with both hands.
Once the hand seal was formed, it flew into the wooden tablet and made the aura of the wooden tablet increase greatly.
Then, the wooden tablet suddenly descended and smashed towards Mo Qingyun and the others.
Seeing this situation, Mo Qingyun's expression was one of shock. He instinctively wanted to dodge.
However, before Mo Qingyun could move, they were covered by the wooden tablet and quickly divided into 11 areas.
At this time, the huge wooden tablet from before also split into 11 small wooden tablets and shrouded everyone.
After Elder Zhenwen did all this, he began to say in a deep voice, "The grouping is complete. Next, there will be an elimination battle. One person from each group can advance."
"After the eleven groups advance, there will be a rotation battle and one person will be eliminated."
Hearing Elder Zhenwen's narration, Mo Qingyun's expression was slightly shocked as he felt a great pressure.
The early elimination battle was fine, but the rotation battle was the key.
Those who could kill their way out of each group were undoubtedly the strongest of the strong.
It was undoubtedly extremely difficult to eliminate even one of these eleven people.
"Mo Qingyun, I didn't think that we would be in the same group. Let's see where you run this time."
Just as Mo Qingyun was thinking, a cold voice sounded from behind him.
Hearing this voice, Mo Qingyun knew who it was.
Who else could it be other than Kong Xi?
Hearing this, Mo Qingyun turned his head and looked at Kong Xi. He said, "You're so excited to see me. Are you itching for a beating? Are you in a hurry to be taught a lesson?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Kong Xi's face darkened and he gritted his teeth in anger.
Before Kong Xi could get angry, a young man beside him said, "You're Mo Qingyun. You're indeed quite bold. I hope you can last until you fight me."
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