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Chapter 2173

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"He looks like a nice guy with a smile, but he's actually … Forget it, I won't say anymore. The perception of such a powerful existence is terrifying. I'm afraid he'll know that I'm speaking ill of him. If that happens, no one will be able to save me!"

"As for Zhan, although his combat strength and realm aren't inferior to Dao, he's an upright person who abides by his own set of rules. To put it bluntly, he's a little pedantic, so there's no need to fear him!"

"I see!" Zhao Yuande nodded and asked, "There should still be experts in such a vast void, right?"

"Of course there are, but they're all quietly cultivating to break through the final hurdle. They don't waste time on such mundane matters."

"I also heard that …"

"…"

The two of them exchanged questions and answers, and time flew by.

Although Zhao Yuande and Zhan Yi weren't in a hurry, the others were.

"What's going on? Why hasn't anyone come out to preside over the third round?"

"Yeah! Could it be that one day's time hasn't been arranged? "

"That shouldn't be the case! Those high and mighty figures can probably decide these things with a single thought. "

"This time, they're selecting the qualifications to enter the Primal Chaos Palace. They can't be careless …"

"But it still doesn't take that long …"

"…"

"Crash!"

The palace in the sky trembled violently, and a blood-red light rushed out of the palace and into the vast sky.

"Haha! Haha! I've finally subdued it! "A loud laughter came from the palace.

At this moment, the golden armor of the middle-aged man in the palace was in tatters, and there were many bloodstains on his body. His aura was even a little weak, but he was still holding the arrowhead in his hand!

The terrifying aura emitted from the arrowhead made even Dao-Heaven and Zhen Yi's expressions change slightly.

Dao-Heaven's eyes flickered. He knew that he was no longer a match for this person. It seemed that he would have to give up his second place.

"Alright! Recover well! The little guys below are getting impatient! "Dao-Heaven's tone changed slightly, and he was no longer the same as before.

"You've finally subdued it. Just now, even the Absolute Beginning Palace was almost destroyed!" Zhen Yi said calmly.

The War Immortal held the one meter long arrowhead in his hand. The excitement on his face gradually receded. He slowly returned to his seat and closed his eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, the entire hall calmed down, and the violent Blood Qi also disappeared.

"Hu!"

Everyone below couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, the tension on their faces gradually receding.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's begin the third match. This round will be divided into ten small areas, and each area will have two rounds of battles. Seven people will be left in the end! " That voice continued to resound from above, "Below, there will be ten supreme experts presiding over the battles in each region."

As soon as he finished speaking, ten experts flew down from the main hall.

Zhao Yuande saw that it was a skinny old man with an icy cold expression who had landed in their area. As soon as this old man landed, Wenren Hanhai's expression changed slightly.

"How could it be him? This old man is Mu Jiuguang's Martial Ancestor. This is bad! "

"Could it be that he dares to go against us and randomly decide the winner? This is under the watchful eyes of everyone! "Zhao Yuande was somewhat disapproving.

"That won't happen. However, Mu Jiuguang will be even more unscrupulous. This Patriarch Extreme Frost will definitely save his grand-disciple's life at the last moment!" Wenren Hanhai shook his head.

"That's simple. Just make sure he doesn't have a chance!" Zhao Yuande shook his head disapprovingly.

"Sigh! It's not as easy as you say … "Wenren Hanhai revealed a worried expression.

Zhao Yuande didn't say much. If he encountered the War Immortal, he would definitely kill him without mercy. Against such a person, he had to be even crazier and more ruthless.

"Next, the first round of battles will begin. When I call out your name, come out and fight! If you think you're no match for me, you can admit defeat. I'll immediately attack you! " Patriarch Extreme Frost's gaze swept around before finally landing on Mu Jiuguang. He gave him an imperceptible nod.

"Liu Guangzheng versus Zhu Linwei!"

The two people whose names were called flew into the arena. They cupped their fists at Patriarch Extreme Frost before starting their battle.

Both of them were peak Immortal Emperors. Their battle was dazzling. Every move they made was enough to destroy a star.

However, in this arena, they couldn't even break the ground!

In the end, Liu Guangzheng sent his opponent flying with a slight advantage. His opponent thought he was no match for Liu Guangzheng and immediately admitted defeat.

Liu Guangzheng successfully completed his first battle.

The second battle was more exciting than the first. One side was an early-stage Supreme-Being expert named Ji Minghao. His opponent was a peak Immortal Emperor named Cao Qing. She was a valiant and formidable woman.

Ji Minghao was the lucky person who broke through in the previous battle. However, he had just reached the Supreme-Being Realm a day ago. His Supreme-Being Realm hadn't fully stabilized yet.

Although Cao Qing was only a peak Immortal Emperor, he was a genius who could fight across realms. Their battle was exceptionally intense. In the end, Cao Qing relied on his powerful Sword Domain to defeat Ji Minghao, causing everyone present to be deeply shocked.

"The third battle …"

"The fourth battle …"

"The fifth battle, Jiang Yilin versus Huang Guangzhao!"

"Brother Jiang, be careful. This Huang Tianzhao isn't simple. He is one of the few geniuses of the Daewoo Dynasty! He has a strong physical body and is proficient in the Imperial Tyrannical Dragon Fist! "

"Don't worry!

Zhao Yuande stepped onto the stage and saw that his opponent was a young man in a yellow robe. When this person saw Zhao Yuande step onto the stage, he only looked at him with disdain. Then, he ignored him and bowed slightly to Ancestor Ji Han.

Zhao Yuande also cupped his hands. However, he didn't bow. He didn't like the gloomy aura of his opponent. He felt that he didn't need to curry favor with this person. Cupping his hands was just a matter of courtesy.

"You should admit defeat! I don't want to waste any energy. You don't deserve to be my opponent! " Huang Tianzhao's aura was strong. His expression was cold and arrogant. His words made people feel that it was natural.

"Oh!" Zhao Yuande smiled. He already knew the temperament of the princes of the Daewoo Dynasty. He didn't care at all. He only treated his opponent as a fart.

"I want to say the same thing. Moreover, I want to add one more thing. I don't know how to control my strength. If I can't control myself and accidentally kill you, then you can consider yourself unlucky!" Zhao Yuande said indifferently.

"Good! Very good! Since you are so confident, then I will cripple you and let you … "

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