"You are welcome. There are more people participating in this pilgrimage compared to the previous ones."
The Proud Wind Dragon King let out a faint laugh. His gaze swept across the crowd and paused on the Fire Qilin and Ning Qi for a moment longer. This subtle action was noticed by all the foreign tribe Dao Seeking experts present. They secretly thought that the reputation of the Great Desolate King of the Human Race had already reached the ears of the Dragon Race.
"Dragon King, the foreign races qualified with their strength, but some …" Long Baichuan, who had been silent all this while, suddenly smiled, his eyes filled with mockery. Behind him stood three Great Perfection Emperor realm dragons, the ones who would be participating in the Sacred Race's Heaven's Pride Competition. Their auras were stronger than the three from the Demon race and the Three Eyed race.
The human race was already several times stronger than the human race, and there was no way the human race could compare to them.
Long Haitu's eyes lit up. He looked at Long Baichuan, then at Ning Qi, and an idea came to his mind. He noticed that the dragon race's attitude towards Ning Qi was very hostile. If the Sky Bull Sage were to attack the human race, the dragon race would stand on their side.
All they needed to do was to win over the Three Eyed race's Full Moon Pillar God, and everything would be fine!
They could easily find an excuse to keep Ning Qi and the others here. Without Ning Qi, a Dao Seeking realm mid stage would be enough to sweep the human race!
Golden Wu Zhige's eyes flickered as he looked at Long Baichuan. Priest Leng Xian smiled and asked innocently, "Don't some races qualify with their strength?"
Everyone was startled and smiled bitterly. Priest Leng Xian didn't know who Long Baichuan was talking about?
Long Baichuan was also startled and shut his mouth. It didn't matter if he mocked them, but if he pointed out that Ning Qi and the others were not qualified to participate, wouldn't he be expressing his dissatisfaction towards the Demon race?
"Lord Priest, the human race's qualification was granted by the Patriarch, mainly because of the Saints."
Golden Wu Zhige quickly transmitted.
Priest Leng Xian was enlightened.
The Three Eyed race's Full Moon Pillar God had an eye on his forehead, but it was currently closed. He glanced at Ning Qi and Fire Qilin, then turned to Proud Wind Dragon King and Priest Leng Xian, "Let's not waste time. Let's start the Sacred Race as per usual?"
"Alright."
Proud Wind Dragon King nodded.
"I don't have any objections."
Priest Leng Xian smiled.
"In that case, let's begin."
Proud Wind Dragon King chuckled.
Hearing this, they immediately gave the order. The prodigies of the different races that they brought with them all flew in all directions, instantly leaving this building that looked like an ancient Roman gladiatorial arena. There seemed to be a layer of fog outside, making it hard for people to see clearly.
“？？”
Wang Chao looked around in confusion, then looked at Ning Qi, "Brother Ning, we don't understand the rules! What are we going to do next? "
Seeing this, Ning Qi looked at Golden Wu Zhige. "In the Sacred Race's hunting grounds, there is a strange beast known as the Yin Demon. Not only is this beast filled with a sinister venom that kills anyone who touches it, but it is also extremely strong. Aside from this battle stage, which is protected by an array formation set up by the three Sacred Races so that the Yin Demons can't find it, everywhere else is filled with Yin Demons.
You have to kill at least one Yin Demon of the same level and return to this place. Only then will you have the right to enter the next competition! "
Pausing for a moment, he continued, "If you kill the most Yin Demons and return here the fastest, you will have the right to choose your next opponent!"
Golden Wu Zhige transmitted his voice.
Hearing this, Ning Qi immediately repeated her words. Only then did Jiang Buxu and the other prodigies turn around and leave excitedly. Once the various prodigies of the different races left, the arena became much emptier. Many of the Dao Seeking cultivators present were familiar with each other. They gathered in twos and threes and chatted with each other. Some of the Dao Seeking cultivators were thick-skinned and continuously surrounded Proud Wind Dragon King and the other two late-stage Dao Seeking cultivators.
Bootlicker.
Long Haitu swept his gaze across and looked at Ning Qi. His lips curled into a mocking smile as he said, "Great Desolate King, I'm afraid many of the geniuses from the various races will want to fight with you first. Are you prepared to lose to any race?"
"Ha …"
Bing Hu laughed sarcastically.
Many of the Dao Seeking cultivators were also amused by Long Haitu's words.
To them, the Human Race had to be at the bottom this time.
Long Baichuan laughed coldly in his heart. He had already planned to wait for the Dragon Race's prodigies to return first before challenging the Human Race. By then, he would make the Human Race suffer a crushing defeat!
"I'm afraid you will be the first to be eliminated this time."
Ning Qi shook his head and said to Long Haitu seriously.
"What a joke. Anyone can brag."
Long Haitu scoffed.
"Great Wilderness King, you seem to be very confident?"
Priest Leng Xian moved slightly and appeared beside Ning Qi.
Hearing this, everyone shut their mouths and looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile. They wanted to know how he would answer Priest Leng Xian.
To the crowd, the relationship between the Human Race and the Demon Race was no different from the relationship between the Dragon Race and the Frost Giant Race. The Demon Race was the main race and the Human Race was the subsidiary race. Golden Crow Zhige helplessly sighed in her heart. She didn't have much confidence in humanity's ranking in the Saint Race's Chosen of Heaven battle. If it was only Long Haitu and Ning Qi ridiculing each other, then there was no need to care. Since Priest Leng Xian asked a question, then Ning Qi could only answer truthfully.
Otherwise, he would lose face for the Demon Race.
"Since Priest Leng Xian is asking a question, Great Wilderness King, don't talk nonsense."
Long Haitu chuckled. Ning Qi looked at him and then at the young lady from the Fox Race. He sighed inwardly. She seemed young and immature, but she was already in the advanced Dao Querying Realm. Ning Qi, on the other hand, was still stuck at the Great Perfection Immortal Lord Realm even though he had encountered so many opportunities.
Comparisons were odious.
However, with the Fire Qilin around and his various trump cards, Ning Qi was comforted.
After thinking about it, Ning Qi smiled. "I am confident in the Human Race. I believe that we can get a good ranking in the Sacred Race's Prodigy Tournament."
"This guy … wants to save face?"
The crowd thought to themselves.
"A good ranking? Are you confident of getting fourth place? "
Priest Leng Xian asked curiously.
When Bnehamin, Lei Yunze, and Lady Yan Zhen heard this, their expressions changed slightly. Their eyes contained a hint of mockery. The foreign races that were ranked behind these three races also felt that Priest Leng Xian's question was nonsense.
"If the Human Race can get fourth place, I, Long Haitu, will chop off my head and use it as a chamber pot!"
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