When Princess Yellow Spring saw Yao Wuyan fly out from the crowd of Saint Luo Academy disciples, her expression turned ugly. She had never expected Yao Wuyan to participate in the selection.
After all, Yao Wuyan had gone to the Holy Spirit Clan.
"Yao Wuyan, why are you here?"
Princess Yellow Spring's expression turned cold.
"I'm here to be the regiment commander, of course," Yao Wuyan said. "I heard you lost the battle. Am I not here to avenge you? I want to see who hurt the princess of the Saint Luo Empire. "
Yao Wuyan said with a faint smile.
"It's not certain whether I'll be the regiment commander or not!"
Princess Netherworld replied coldly. She could not help but look at Venerable Changqian and said, "Venerable Changqian, bring the disciples of Saint Luo Academy to the side and wait. I will announce the rules of the selection soon."
"Yes!"
Zhangqian nodded and spoke to the disciples behind him. Then, he brought all the disciples to the ground and waited at the square.
"First of all, I would like to thank all the experts who came to the palace," Princess Yellow Spring said. "The purpose of this selection is to select 100 elites to go to the battlefield and fight against the Heavenly Spirit Realm's army. These 100 people will be the best of the best. Next, I, Huang Quanying, will represent the Saint Luo Empire to announce the rules of this selection."
As soon as Princess Yellow Spring finished speaking, all the experts' faces lit up with excitement.
Apart from Divine King Realm experts, those who were qualified to participate were all Higher Deities. So, generally speaking, the difference in strength between the participants wouldn't be too big. Everyone had the chance to join the Yellow Spring Army and receive the Medal of Honor from the Kingdom.
Princess Yellow Spring waved her hand, and 100 beams of light shot toward the square. In an instant, 100 huge arenas made of divine stones were formed.
"The selection of the Yellow Spring Army is divided into three rounds," Princess Yellow Spring said. "The first round is to select the members of the army, with a quota of 100 people. The second round is to select the deputy regiment commander, with a quota of one person. The third round is to select the regiment commander, with a quota of one person. Furthermore, Divine King Realm experts are not allowed to participate in the first round. "
With the sudden appearance of a vice-captain in this selection, Ye Mo could not help but feel a glimmer of hope. He definitely did not have the strength to fight for the position of captain. Yao Wuyan's strength was unfathomable. If Ye Mo was able to condense his God's Law to its peak, coupled with his various techniques, he might stand a chance.
But now, it was absolutely impossible. Although Ye Mo was confident, he wasn't arrogant enough to challenge a late-stage Deity King Realm expert.
"Now, we will begin the first round of selection. There are a hundred arenas on the plaza, and the selection will last for six hours. Only one-on-one challenges can be carried out on each arena. The one who has successfully defeated ten people in a row, or the one who remains on the arena after six hours, will be the one hundred members of the Yellow Springs Corps."
Hearing that, Ye Mo could not help but marvel at the cruelty of the selection.
This sort of selection method was extremely time-efficient. If one won ten in a row, they would directly advance to the next round. If no one won ten in a row, they would still advance to the next round within six hours.
In this way, the true experts could be selected. Regardless of whether it was an expert who won ten consecutive victories or an expert who remained on the arena, their strength would certainly be far beyond that of the other highgods.
"Since that's the case, let the competition begin!"
At the command, the entire plaza started to boil. Many highgods flew onto the arenas and started fighting. Naturally, none of them thought that they would be able to stay until the end.
But winning ten people in a row would still allow one to advance. If one was lucky enough to meet ten opponents weaker than oneself, one could advance to the next round.
"These people are truly laughable. Do they think they can win ten battles in a row like this? Once they win five, six, or seven or eight, a powerful highgod will appear and end their winning streak."
"That's right. There are only a hundred spots to advance to the next round. Once someone wins ten in a row, there will be one less spot. My guess is that there aren't many fighters who can win ten in a row and advance to the next round."
The Saint Luo Academy disciples didn't make any moves. Instead, they were watching the show. The competition would last for six hours, so there was no rush for them to make any moves.
As for Ye Mo, he had no intention of making any moves. He was prepared to pick a random arena at the last moment, defeat his opponent in one move, and advance to the next round.
At that moment, the competition on the 100 arenas was extremely intense. One by one, the highgods were knocked off the arena. Then, one by one, another, they rushed onto the arena and knocked the ringmaster off the arena.
There was even a highgod who had already won nine battles in a row. Thinking that he would be able to advance to the next round, he was interrupted by a stronger highgod.
The competition went on for four hours. Finally, the Saint Luo Academy disciples couldn't hold back any longer. One by one, they made their moves and knocked the highgods off the arena.
The Saint Luo Academy disciples were generally stronger than the highgods of other forces. The number of God Laws they had gathered was around 25,000, which was much stronger than the highgods of smaller forces. Coupled with the fact that the Saint Luo Academy disciples had cultivated the Immortal Martial Union in the academy, they were extremely powerful. After the battles, the difference in strength between the two sides was obvious.
At the end of the competition, many Saint Luo Academy disciples had already won ten battles in a row and advanced to the next round.
But Ye Mo remained unmoved.
"Why hasn't Liu Yisha made his move yet?"
Princess Yellow Spring was observing Ye Mo from time to time. Seeing him sitting there calmly, she couldn't help but feel puzzled.
At the end of the competition, those who remained in the arenas were all extremely powerful highgods. There were even some arenas that no one dared to challenge anymore.
Ye Mo immediately locked onto one of the arenas. That was because the highgod in that arena was extremely ruthless. His blade techniques were bloody. Many highgods who challenged him ended up with either broken arms or broken hands.
"You're the one!"
Ye Mo's body moved, and he immediately jumped onto the stage.
Instantly, the fighters around the arena, especially those who had been defeated, were all shocked. Did this Ye Mo not know how powerful the Heartless Swordsman was?
The person Ye Mo was paying attention to was the Heartless Swordsman. The Heartless Blade Technique was extremely powerful. Among the highgods, it was almost impossible to find a match for him. Even Yang Tianxiao couldn't guarantee that he would be able to defeat this person.
"Saint Luo Academy, Liu Yisha. Please enlighten me!"
Ye Mo appeared before the Heartless Swordsman, not caring about the discussions around him.
"Liu Yisha? Never heard of him. Since you dare to challenge me, I'm afraid you'll have to leave something behind before you leave the arena. "
The Heartless Swordsman looked at Ye Mo arrogantly, not taking him seriously at all. Among the highgods, apart from Yang Tianxiao, no one was a match for him. Furthermore, he had heard that Yang Tianxiao had advanced to the Deity King Realm. In other words, he was now the strongest highgod.
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