Chapter 1874
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5th of May.
A special day.
Why was it special? Because the 11th Universe Holy War finals would be held today. Geniuses from various systems and dimensions would compete for the championship.
There were many Sect of All Times disciples participating in this type of competition, but following the Patriarch to the grand competition field and witnessing the geniuses entering one after another, the blood in his body instantly burned.
"Second senior brother."
Su Xiaomo grinned and said, "I seem to have found the feeling of my first competition."
"Me too." Li Qingyang smiled.
Growing up from the lower realm until now, they had experienced large and small competitions. They should have lost interest in life, but the competitors they were facing now were stronger than before. It was as if they had found their youthful days.
"Tsk."
Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, "Pretentious."
Although he said so, the degree of his blood boiling was no less than the others.
Night Emperor liked to fight, this was known to all.
"Junior brother Ye." Su Xiaomo walked over and said in a low voice, "The champion of the Cang Hai Realm, Jie Lingyao, is she the woman you abandoned?"
"What do you mean abandoned!"
Ye Xingchen shouted, "I have nothing to do with her!"
"Oh, oh."
Su Xiaomo angrily left and thought, "I just said it casually, why is junior brother so angry?"
There was a problem!
I have to watch him!
The competition was about to start, but instead of focusing on his opponent, he started to gossip. As expected of Gou Sheng.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Jun Changxiao led his disciples and prepared to enter the venue. Suddenly, a gloomy demonic energy appeared behind him.
There was no need to guess.
It was definitely the Demonic Emperor.
As expected, the big villain whose face couldn't be seen clearly led his 81 foster children over.
Jun Changxiao leading a few dozen qualified disciples was already very eye-catching, but compared to the other side, they were nothing.
"Tsk."
Gou Sheng didn't think so.
Because of the limited number of galaxies, they couldn't let more disciples advance.
If we still have the chance to participate in the next Season, we'll send them all to the major galaxies to compete in the main competition. By then, all the contestants in the finals will be from our Sect of All Times. Are you afraid?
"Jun Patriarch."
The Celestial Devil Emperor said coldly, "Although this is a competition, life and death are up to fate."
As soon as he said this, killing intent appeared in the eyes of his foster sons.
Obviously.
If they were to encounter a disciple of the Sect of All Times in the finals, it would not be as simple as just a victory or defeat.
"Not bad."
Jun Changxiao agreed, "Participating in the competition is equivalent to entering the arena. Life and death are up to fate."
Li Qingyang and the others were not to be outdone. They shook their heads one after another, looking like they would fight to the death as long as they met him.
"Amazing!"
"How dare you confront the Celestial Devil Emperor!"
"Manly enough!"
The passers-by did not dare to express their thoughts openly, so they could only silently praise him in their hearts.
The Celestial Devil Emperor did not say anything. He followed the officials to another entrance of the venue. However, just as he was about to enter, he sent a voice transmission, "Kid, you destroyed my clone and killed my subordinates. Do you think you can still leave the Tianluo World alive?"
If it was considered more subtle just now.
Then, this sentence was very blatant.
"Tsk."
Jun Changxiao snorted proudly. He was speechless in his heart, "As expected, this guy is not here purely for the competition."
"The host participating in the Universe Sacred War is actually equivalent to walking into a trap." The System said.
"Irritating."
Jun Changxiao led his disciples into the venue.
Along the way, he kept thinking about how he should escape from the Tianluo World after the competition ended and he won the championship.
Jian Guixu did not follow. He stopped at the entrance of the audience and shouted at the group of young people who were full of dreams, "Rush forward, the waves behind!"
Jun Changxiao heard this and stopped.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the other disciples who were walking behind him also stopped.
They had their backs facing Jian Guixu. A smile appeared on their faces. They slowly raised their right hands and used their silent actions to assure this senior that the Sect of All Times would definitely win the championship of the Universe Sacred War!
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