The black-robed elder and the other three immediately felt the pressure disappear, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. Unknowingly, they were already drenched in cold sweat.
The black-robed elder said in shock, "City Lord, the 'matter' that Lu Yukui mentioned, is it …"
Ying Tianshu's pupils shrank slightly as he stared at Yang Qingxuan on the arena. He said slowly, "I don't know the details, but it seems to be very terrifying."
"Terrifying?"
The four looked at each other.
Ying Tianshu said, "The Human Sovereign is probably going to make a move if Lu Yukui can act as a lobbyist to find out the attitude of the sect masters. Is something big going to happen?"
His face was solemn as he fell into deep thought.
…
On the Yunxu Ancient Battle Arena.
Dong Zhen withdrew his gaze from Lan Ningxu and turned to the other martial artists on the battle arena. He said, "The top 10 are only missing one arena master. Is no one willing to go up?"
The dozens of martial artists on the arena all looked troubled.
Unless they had absolute confidence and strength, no one dared to go up.
At this moment, the nine names — Yang Qingxuan, Lan Ningxu, Yang Wuxin, Xu Weilong, Feng Yanran, Lu Yifan, Yue Qi, Cang Yan, and Zhong Jie — were all dazzling gold, hanging high above the water curtain, making everyone breathless.
The power behind each name was intimidating.
Dong Zhen's gaze swept across the remaining martial artists with a trace of contempt. Those who were swept by his gaze all lowered their heads in shame and anger.
Lance's face was gloomy as he clenched his fists.
With his strength, he could barely defend the arena. If he preserved his strength and fought at the best time, there was a glimmer of hope to enter the top 10, so he didn't want to go out too early.
There were also some experts, such as Gongshu Qing, who had the same idea. Preserving their strength and fighting at the last time was their hope of winning.
As for the benefits of being the first to defend the arena, a perfect Dao pattern elixir wasn't too attractive to them.
"Since no one is willing, then I, Yin Huange, will be the tenth arena master."
A young man walked out of the crowd. He was only 17 or 18 years old. His facial features were deep, and his face was fair and clean. He was extremely beautiful and sharp.
"Yin Huange, a member of the Yin Family of Heaven's Eyesore!"
"What a beautiful man. It's said that he's the Yin Family's most talented disciple in a few thousand years."
"The Tian Hou Yin Family is the most low-key of the Six Aristocratic Families, but every disciple that comes out is a stunning existence."
On the Azure Waves Sea, a majestic white jade palace was constantly changing between reality and illusion.
It was dazzling in gold and jade, releasing endless clear light. Colorful clouds drifted about, and several figures stood on the palace's observation platform, gazing into the distance.
"The Yin Family has produced an incredible genius."
Tantai Ming waved the golden fan in his hand as he stared at the arena in the distance and said slowly.
Between the twenty-four families, there was a competitive relationship.
Although the Tantai Clan was not in the Central Great Realm, it was one of the twenty-four Great Clans. They paid special attention to the actions of the six Noble Clans.
"This kid doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He actually dares to go up and become the arena master. It's good to teach him a lesson. He'll know that there is always someone better out there."
Yin Xuan Yu said calmly with an expressionless face.
"The Yin Family only sent one person to participate in the competition this time, but he made it into the top hundred. As expected, quality is more important than quantity. In my opinion, Brother Yin Huan can probably be ranked first among the younger generation of the twenty-four Noble Clans. "
Gongshu Ce's eyes flashed as he said slowly.
On the pavilion, many Sect Masters and Patriarchs narrowed their eyes, and a subtle light flashed across their eyes.
Yin Xuan Yu's face changed slightly, and he said coldly, "Are all puppeteers so meticulous in their calculations? Family Head Gongshu, your words have attracted a lot of hatred for the Yin Family. "
Gongshu Ce smiled slightly and did not say anything, but his face was ugly.
Originally, the Gongshu Clan had many geniuses, but after a few rounds of competition, only two people had made it into the top hundred — Gongshu Qing and Gongshu Xing.
Moreover, with their strength, the chances of them entering the top ten were slim. Only Gongshu Qing had a chance.
On the Cloudvoid Ancient Battle Platform.
Dong Zhen looked at Yin Huange and smiled. "Good. Heroes indeed come from the young."
As he spoke, he flicked a perfect Dao Pattern Pill, and at the same time, he made a gesture with one hand and threw it into the water curtain.
Yin Huange's name immediately shone brightly and rose to the top of the water curtain, turning into a gorgeous golden color. It lined up with Yang Qingxuan and the other eight names, like the most dazzling new stars in the eternal stars.
Yin Huange's figure flashed, and he jumped up and landed on the last platform.
At this moment, all ten champions were born.
Clouds gathered on the Canglan Sea, but in an instant, it fell into silence. Everyone was waiting for the moment when the top hundred would compete.
These 100 people represented the strongest martial artists of the younger generation of the Human Clan.
Not only did all the families and sects of the 33 Heavens come to the Canglan Sea in person. At the same time, the overlords of the alien races hiding in the major planes and even the six major waters quietly came to watch the shocking top ten champions.
Outside the vacuum, in a void point, Hall stared at the ten people on the platforms and sighed. "Elder Percy, do you think Lance has a chance to enter the top ten?"
Percy's face was solemn. He shook his head slightly, and then nodded. "There is a chance, but it depends on him."
Hall nodded. "Not to mention the Human Clan, Zhong Jie and Cang Yan both have terrifying power hidden in them. Are the Demon Clan and the Demon Clan about to recover? When will my Yaksha Clan be able to produce such geniuses one after another? "
Both of them sighed.
"Everyone, since the first Human Emperor established the eternal pattern, the Human Clan has surpassed the 100 races on the path of martial arts and reached the peak. And it is on the Cloudvoid Ancient Battle Platform that generations of inheritors of the past and future were born, as well as overlords who suppressed several eras. "
Dong Zhen's voice floated in the sky and entered everyone's ears. Their blood surged, and their fighting spirit was aroused.
On the Cloudvoid Ancient Battle Platform, the champions of the ten arenas all clenched their fists, boiling blood flowing in their bodies.
Dong Zhen smiled slightly and said, "I think there is someone who has a deeper understanding of the Firmament Martial Arts Duel than me. It is the previous champion, one of the 12 Heavenly Lords of the Star Palace, Ye Chongyuan. Next, let Ye Chongyuan say a few words to everyone and the geniuses who are about to compete for the top ten. "
Countless gazes immediately fell on the eight Heavenly Lords behind Dong Zhen.
One of the long-robed men stepped forward with his hands behind his back and walked to the center of the platform. His expression was as calm as water. He closed his eyes slightly and welcomed the astral wind above the cloud sea, allowing it to blow on his face.
After a while, Ye Chongyuan opened his eyes slightly. The corners of his mouth curled up in disdain and ridicule. "Everyone, forgive me for being blunt, but you are all trash. I have nothing to say. It's a pure waste of my time. That's all. "
After he finished speaking, he returned to the seat of the Lord of Heaven.
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