"I see!"
"Planet Devourer!"
Many people murmured as they pondered.
"Come up and sign up!"
Zhi Zun Dong announced again.
"I'll do it!"
The first one to sign up was the Paragon Saint.
He stepped forward and signed his name on one of the steles before retreating.
"I'll do it!"
Next was Fukō Seiko. He also signed his name.
After Fukō Seiko, Ouyang Qingxiang also signed her name.
Other than the three of them, the other Saints and Saintesses stood still.
"You're not going to sign up?"
Zhi Zun Dong's gaze swept across Lu Ming, Saint Zhi Xia, Saint Yan Kong, and Saintess Xuetan.
"I give up this competition!"
"Me too!"
"Me too!"
Saint Zhi Xia, Saint Yan Kong, and Saintess Xuetan shook their heads.
What?
Most of the people present were shocked as they looked at the three Saints and Saintesses in shock.
Zhi Zun Dong narrowed his eyes.
"Haha, the three of you are giving up because you want to help Floating Light deal with me!"
The Paragon Saint sneered.
Saint Zhi Xia, Saint Yan Kong, and Saintess Xuetan did not speak. Their faces were calm, but there was a trace of unwillingness in their eyes.
If it was possible, how could they give up so easily?
They had no choice.
The others were enlightened.
They finally understood why Saint Zhi Xia and the other two had given up. It was mainly because the Paragon Saint was too strong. If they did not join forces, they would not be able to compete with the Paragon Saint.
"Qiankun, are you confident that you can win if they join forces?"
Zhi Zun Dong secretly sent a voice transmission to the Paragon Saint. The Paragon Saint's name was Zhi Qiankun.
"Patriarch, don't worry. Even if they join forces, they are no match for me."
The Paragon Saint replied confidently. At the same time, he looked at Fukō Seiko and the others with disdain. "Hmph, do you think you can compete with me if you join forces to help Floating Light? What a fool's dream! Floating Light, I think you should just give up on this idea! "
"How do you know you will win if you haven't fought?"
Fukō Seiko responded forcefully.
Now that he had broken through to the fifth level of the Heavenly God Realm, he was much more confident. At the same time, he had also obtained the help of the other three Saints and Saintesses. He might be able to fight against the Supreme Saint.
"Haha, very confident. At that time, you will know what despair is."
The Paragon Saint sneered.
"Lu Ming, what about you?"
At this moment, the gaze of the Nine Heavens Supremes shifted toward Lu Ming.
"I also give up."
Lu Ming smiled.
These words shocked everyone once again.
"Lu Ming has also given up."
"What a pity. Holy Son Lu Ming's talent is definitely the strongest. He's definitely stronger than the Supreme Holy Son. In a few hundred or thousand years, surpassing the Supreme Holy Son won't be a problem."
"It's a pity that this competition came too suddenly. Lu Ming probably withdrew because he estimated that he was not a match for the Paragon Saint."
"That is probably the case!"
Many people were discussing.
The Nine Heavens Supremes harrumphed coldly. Many people immediately shut up. "Alright.
In that case, the competition will be between the three of you. Each of you can bring three assistants. Who do you want to bring? Remember, the people you bring must also be of the younger generation. "
The Nine Heavens Supremes asked.
"They …"
The Supreme Holy Son pointed at the three of them. Three young men immediately walked out from behind him.
The three of them were undoubtedly very powerful. Especially one of them who was fully qualified to become a Saint, but he had chosen to side with the Supreme Holy Son in the end.
Fukō Seiko and the others sized this person up. This person was definitely a threat and was not weaker than them.
"The people I want to bring are them!"
Fukō Seiko looked at Holy Son Zhi Xia, Holy Son Yan Kong, and Saintess Xuetan.
Holy Son Zhi Xia, Holy Son Yan Kong, and Saintess Xuetan stepped out and stood behind Fukō Seiko.
"As expected …"
Many people's hearts skipped a beat. This was within their expectations. Fukō Seiko was indeed going to bring Holy Son Zhi Xia and the other two. When the four Holy Sons and Saintess joined forces, it would definitely be an extremely powerful force.
"The people I want to bring are them!"
Ouyang Qingxiang also spoke up.
Lu Ming and the other two young men and women stepped out and stood behind Ouyang Qingxiang.
"Holy Son Lu Ming is indeed helping Saintess Qingxiang."
"Yes, I heard that Holy Son Lu Ming was very close to Saintess Qingxiang before he became a Saint. It is normal for him to give up the competition and help Saintess Qingxiang."
"Who do you think is stronger and weaker among the three forces?"
The people present started to discuss.
If there were no accidents, the future Zongzi of Kongxuan School would be born from the Most Holy Son, Fukō Seiko, and Saintess Qingxiang.
"On the surface, Fukō Seiko's side should be the strongest among the three forces. They have gathered four Holy Sons and Saintesses. However, the Most Holy Son's strength is unfathomable. With the help of another Holy Son, I am afraid that their combined strength is above Fukō Seiko's side."
"I think so too. The Most Holy Son is too strong. I am afraid that he alone is comparable to several Saintesses and Holy Sons. The weakest side must be Saintess Qingxiang's side."
"There is no doubt about it. Although she has the help of Lu Ming, Holy Son Lu Ming also gave his all when he fought with the Tianhong Saint. His strength is only slightly stronger than the Tianhong Saint. If he and Saintess Qingxiang join forces, they will not be a match for the other two forces."
"It seems that the suspense this time will be between Fukō Seiko and the Most Holy Son."
In terms of overall strength, many people did not think that Lu Ming and Ouyang Qingxiang would win.
The discussions around also reached Lu Ming's ears. However, Lu Ming only smiled and did not take it to heart.
To be honest, he was not confident and could only try his best.
"Alright, since the people have been decided, let's set off. Before we set off, this old man will remind you that points are very important. The final result will be a combination of the points from the two rounds. The one with the higher points from the two rounds will be the winner of this competition."
"Men, set up the array!"
After the Most Holy Son finished speaking, a few elders immediately stepped forward. With a wave of their hands, array discs flew out and floated in mid-air. Soon, a teleportation array appeared in the air.
"This teleportation array can directly teleport you to the planet that is about to wither. You may set off."
The Most Holy Son waved his sleeves.
Bam! Bam!
The Most Holy Son took the lead and stepped into the teleportation array. Then, his figure disappeared from the array.
Following that, Fukō Seiko also took the lead and stepped into the teleportation array. Ouyang Qingxiang and Lu Ming were the last to step into the teleportation array and left this place.
The rest of the people waited in place.
The first round of the competition would last for three months. After three months, Lu Ming and the rest would be back on time.
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