Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a day had passed.
This day was the once-in-500-year event in the ancient city of Westfall, the crafting competition.
Although the crafting competition was held every year.
But this time, it was completely different from the past.
Because this time, it was a rule set by the old ancestor: As long as the godly hammer vibrated, the crafting competition would be held.
Anyone who could enter the top three, no matter who, no matter what race, could enter the forbidden area and have the chance to obtain the Western Godly Hammer.
This year's crafting competition could be said to be a once-in-500-year event. It was extremely rare.
Crafting geniuses from all over the Heaven Awaken Continent had come to the Westfall Empire, ready to show off their skills and become famous.
Apart from the crafting geniuses, there were also countless people who came to watch this grand event.
These days, the ancient city of Westfall could be said to be packed with countless people.
These people were only those who could be seen on the surface.
In the dark, there were many forces who secretly accumulated power in order to obtain the Western Godly Hammer, waiting for the explosion.
A battle of winds and clouds was about to begin.
Who would obtain the Western Godly Hammer, everything was unknown.
So many people came to the ancient city of Westfall, but the ancient city was overwhelmed. Basically, there were people everywhere.
The competition venue could at most accommodate a million people to watch the competition. For more than 50 million people, it was completely unable to meet the demand.
Therefore, the Westfall Empire thought of a way to use the Westfall Great Formation to condense shadows on some plazas to broadcast live.
Now, not to mention the competition venue.
Just on these plazas, it was extremely difficult to think of a place.
Basically, it was you squeezing me, and I was next to you.
The giant peaks were squeezed into plains.
That scene was simply indescribable.
It was extremely difficult to enter the competition venue.
First of all, the ticket was extremely expensive, as high as 50,000 gold coins, causing countless people to shrink back.
Secondly, the ticket could only be entered by oneself and could not be resold.
This was also why the Westfall Empire refused to make money from scalpers.
Even so, the high ticket price was still sold out.
Among them, there were many players.
The competition venue of the crafting competition was like an incomparably huge gymnasium.
The seats extended back in rows, and could accommodate a million people to watch the competition at the same time.
In the middle of the venue, there were nearly a hundred crafting tables.
In the middle of the venue, there were several huge screens. These could be used to transmit images in real time through the formation.
Looking at the viewing platform, at this moment, it was already full of people.
The entire venue was of an uproar, all kinds of discussions were extremely intense.
It was as noisy as it could get.
"I'm finally here. It wasn't easy!"
"Yeah, for this Golden Age, I racked my brains to buy this ticket!"
"In order to come and watch this grand event live, I've cut off my flesh!"
"Who do you think will enter the top three?"
"Isn't that obvious? Elder Wu Chen is definitely one of the top three. "
"Of course! Boss Wu Chen's talent in refining is extremely rare, and it's hard to find a match in this world! "
"Elder Wu Chen is indeed not bad. However, I have heard of Prince Tai Long's talent in refining weapons. It is extremely rare. Until now, no one has been able to surpass him!"
"Well said! Prince Tai Long is the son of Great Emperor Tai Suo. He inherited the bloodline of Great Emperor Xi Luo. His talent in refining weapons is heaven-defying. His refining skills are unparalleled in the world. He was born for refining weapons! "
"In my entire life, the person I admire the most is Prince Tai Long."
Discussions like this kept ringing out.
Like a huge pot of porridge, it was extremely noisy.
A moment later.
"Wu …"
A deep horn sound was heard.
On the field, it soon quieted down.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the stage, motionless.
Soon after.
The host strode gracefully to the stage, holding a loudspeaker in her hand, and began a wonderful opening speech, which was greeted by endless applause and screams.
The host stood in place, closed her eyes, and quietly enjoyed the applause of the crowd.
After a long time, the surroundings gradually quieted down.
The host continued to speak.
"Let's welcome our great emperor – Great Emperor Tai Suo to the stage!"
After this sound.
"Clap …"
The applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time.
Only to see Great Emperor Tai Suo, surrounded by priests and ministers, sat in the center of the viewing platform.
Tai Suo waved to the crowd, and after saying a few words of courtesy, he sat back in his seat.
Next, the host continued to speak.
"The Great Emperor has been invited over."
"Now, stretch out your rich hands, let us warmly welcome our contestants to the stage!"
After this sound.
One hundred refiners appeared on the stage one by one.
"Elder Wu Chen!"
"That's Prince Tai Long."
"Look, that's the grandmaster!"
"What, the grandmaster actually came to participate in the competition, oh my god!"
"What else is there to say, this time, the first place will definitely belong to the grandmaster!"
Soon, someone recognized Su Ziyang.
Among the millions of people, at least 100,000 were Su Ziyang's grand-disciples.
"Grandmaster!"
Many people waved their fists and called out the two words "grandmaster".
The aura soared to the sky, covering everything.
That kind of resonating sound made people's blood boil.
This aura completely suppressed the voice of the host.
After a long time, the scene gradually quieted down.
"Grandmaster? Which one is their grandmaster? "
"I don't know, it must be the older one."
"Really, they even invited their grandmaster out, don't they feel embarrassed?"
On the viewing platform, many people showed displeasure.
When Su Ziyang heard this, a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face.
He didn't expect to meet so many grand-disciples in this competition venue.
There was no other way, he could only pretend not to know them.
Otherwise, who knows how excited they would be.
Later on, there would be no way to continue the competition.
"Master."
At this time, Wu Chen walked behind him and quietly shouted.
"Shh!"
Su Ziyang made a gesture of silence, "Don't let people hear you, here, you don't need to shout."
"Yes, Master."
"If I knew you were going to compete, I wouldn't have participated," Wu Chen said.
"No need, to obtain good fortune, each depends on the means, don't not fight for it just because you are this seat's disciple," Su Ziyang said.
Hearing these words, Wu Chen's face lit up, "Yes, Master."
"Step down, after the competition, you and I don't know each other, understand?" Su Ziyang said.
"Understood." Wu Chen nodded and continued to retreat.
The scene became quiet again.
The corner of the host's mouth raised, twisting her snake-like waist, standing in front of the stage, and continued to speak.
"Do you know why the rules of the competition have not been announced yet?"
"Do you know why we have to wait a while before starting?"
"Actually, it's very simple."
"We still need to wait for a very important person."
"He is the world's greatest god!"
"He has unparalleled talent and ability!"
"He has an incomparably handsome appearance and a benevolent and broad heart!"
"That's right, he is our Western Empire's …"
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