Zhen Hong shook her head.
Obviously, with her identity and status, she could not come into contact with Prince Lian.
Ji Tianxing smiled and comforted her. "Don't think too much. Just do your own thing."
Zhen Hong pursed her lips and did not say anything.
She knew that she was still too weak to help Young Master Tianxing.
She silently made up her mind to live up to Young Master Tianxing's expectations.
She had to become a powerful high-level Divine Lord in the shortest time possible. She could not tarnish the reputation of the Dragon Gods!
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.
After the Third Prince finished reading the Divine Bible and the edict, he led the royal family members to kneel and kowtow to the spirits of their ancestors.
After this series of tedious things were done, the royal family members left.
Then, the arena competition that the million God Clan members and commoners were looking forward to the most was finally about to begin.
The Second Prince and the Third Prince stayed on the stage.
The Third Prince announced with a solemn expression and a booming voice, "I will be the host of this year's Divine Blood Ceremony. Second Brother and everyone will supervise the entire process.
Now, I announce the start of the arena competition.
A total of 182 young elites have signed up for this year's Divine Blood Ceremony.
The competition will be decided by drawing lots. Two people will fight in public. The loser will be eliminated and the winner will advance.
In the process of the competition, it is strictly forbidden to borrow external forces, to have deaths, and to cheat … "
The Third Prince announced the rules of the competition.
In fact, it was no different from the arena competition of previous Divine Blood Ceremonies.
The millions of Protoss present were well aware of the rules and regulations.
After the ceremony, the drawing of lots began.
The Third Prince took out 152 golden jade slips and threw them into the sky.
Each jade slip flashed with golden light and flew in the sky, forming a huge ball of light.
The appearance and aura of these jade slips were exactly the same.
The only difference was the name engraved on the jade slips.
When the jade slips filled the sky and danced for a while, the order was completely disrupted. Even the Third Prince could not remember them clearly.
The Second Prince finally made his move. He kept shooting out beams of divine light and pulled out jade slips from the golden ball of light.
"The first battle, Jia Ni from Xianshui Commandery versus Gu Changfeng from Chunyang Commandery.
The second battle was between Liu Gu from Tong Wen County and Li Xu from Black Wind County.
The third match is from … "
Every time he drew out two jade slips, the Second Prince would open them and read out the names on the jade slips.
Behind him was an Imperial Army Commander who was in charge of recording the participants and the order in which they fought.
As for the God Race commoners in the square, every time they heard the name of a young genius, there would be a burst of exclamations and discussions.
Obviously, the young geniuses who were qualified to participate in the Grand Competition all had quite a reputation among the common people.
After a long time.
When the second prince read the seventy-first battle, he frowned slightly and glanced at the third prince from the corner of his eye.
But he didn't say anything and just announced loudly as usual, "The seventy-first battle, Zhen Hong from Bloodflame County versus Tang Yue from Darkblood County!"
Obviously, the Second Prince knew that Zhen Hong was not on the list.
Now that she was on the list, it was most likely added by the Third Prince at the last minute.
Although this was not in line with the rules and was a form of favoritism.
But he and the Third Prince were not gentlemen and had done this kind of thing countless times.
He wouldn't use this trivial matter to attack the Third Prince.
He just couldn't understand what the Third Prince was doing.
He actually let the Captain of the Lastwind Courtyard participate in this Grand Competition?
Wasn't this looking for a beating?
When the time comes, they would lose miserably, lose face for the Lastwind Courtyard and slap the Third Prince's face!
Perhaps, the Third Prince would become the laughingstock of the Royal City!
After reading the battle list, the Second Prince put down all the jade slips.
He and the Third Prince stood on the ceremonial stage to supervise the Grand Competition.
The sky-blue defensive light shield under their feet also opened a door.
Two young talents flew out of the crowd and went up to the arena to start the battle.
Those two were Jia Ni and Gu Changfeng.
As the first battle of this Grand Competition, the two were under a lot of pressure in front of millions of people and were very cautious.
First, they probed each other and attacked. After hundreds of moves back and forth, they tested each other's details and began to speed up the pace of their attacks.
For the millions of gods and the common people, the battle between the two was very exciting and attracted cheers from time to time.
However, the nobles and experts on the four viewing platforms did not react to it at all.
As for the two princes on the ceremonial stage, they didn't even have the interest to take a second look.
After all, the strength of the two young geniuses was only at the second level of the Divine Lord Realm.
The Second Prince was bored, so he turned his head to look at the Third Prince and asked with a faint smile, "Is it necessary to spend so much money and take such a big risk for a Captain of the Maidservants?"
The Third Prince certainly understood what he was talking about.
He was not angry. He smiled confidently and pretended to be unfathomable, "How can you guess this King's mind?"
The Second Prince curled his lips and sneered, "With your little mind? Do you really think this King doesn't understand?
Isn't it just a honey trap to win over Young Master Tianxing?
However, this King really admires you. In just one day, you transformed Zhen Hong into that appearance.
When Zhen Hong entered the arena just now, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at her.
I don't know how many rich and powerful children and young geniuses are amazed by her! "
The Third Prince was a little smug, but he didn't expose the truth. He said with a smug face, "So, Second Brother, just wait for the show!"
"What?" The Second Prince raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Don't tell me you still have hope that Zhen Hong can make it into the top ten?"
"Why not?" The Third Prince asked.
The Second Prince turned around and looked at Zhen Hong carefully.
Then, he stretched out four fingers and said to the Third Prince, "Four counties. Do you want to bet?"
The two brothers had a tacit understanding.
The Third Prince naturally understood what he meant. Whoever lost would have to give up four counties and withdraw all their forces and properties.
Although it wasn't a shocking bet, it would still hurt the Third Prince.
The Third Prince pursed his lips and nodded heavily. "Okay! This King will bet with you! "
"Haha … You're really confident." The Second Prince couldn't help but look at him in a new light. He sneered and said, "Unfortunately, confidence is not enough. You're destined to lose!"
"What do you mean?" The Third Prince was calm and composed as he asked with a smile.
The Second Prince's smile was somewhat mocking. He said slowly, "In recent years, this King has secretly recruited more than 3,000 young talents and has been secretly training them.
This King has selected more than 20 geniuses with the strongest talent and potential in this Arena Competition.
Not only this King, but also Ol 'Wu.
Although he is seriously injured and in seclusion, he can't attend this ceremony.
But in order to train his trusted subordinates, he didn't hesitate to put more than 30 young geniuses into this competition.
Let's put it this way, the top ten spots are all taken by us.
Your Zhen Hong girl has no hope at all! "
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