Supreme God Emperor

Chapter 668: Enter the fief

Wuji Aotian stood high above the sky, looking at everyone in Yunyun, pursing his lips, and smiling slightly.

"Everyone, the battle of the Hundred Realms, once in fifty years, has begun again."

Wuji Aotian's voice is soft, but it is in the ears of everyone present.

"Rules, I'm Promise Aotian come to tell you geniuses again!"

The voice of Wuji Aotian sounded very comfortable. There was no arrogant posture, no humbleness and no words, which made people pleasing to the eye. The tension above the vast land was also a little soothing because of his voice.

"First, nine hundred and ninety-nine small worlds participating in the Battle of the Hundred Realms. There is no limit to the number of disciples. The bone age must be under fifty. All of you here are the pinnacle powerhouses of each small world. For this, I think everyone No fish that slipped through the net will appear."

"Second, every disciple who enters the fief of the Four Sources will leave a ray of soul power for point calculation and numbering. At that time, you will be able to see your own points!"

Wuji Aotian's words fell and looked at everyone.

Seeing this scene, everyone didn't dare to be careless, all of them confessed their own soul power to appear.

With a wave of the palm of Wuji Aotian, those soul powers, one after another, were listed in the sky in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, numbers appeared densely in the sky.

It's all zero!

"Everyone's starting count is zero. You didn't kill anyone. No matter how strong you are, it is a point. When you kill your opponent, the opponent's points will also belong to you!"

So ruthless!

Hearing this, Mu Yun couldn't help sighing.

Kill one person, one point.

But there are nearly 100,000 people here, and when the opponent is beheaded, it will deprive the opponent of the points.

This can be said to be a complete fight.

Entering the Four Sources fief, it is no longer a human, but a wild beast, a beast that can survive only by slaughter.

Wuji Aotian smiled slightly: "At this moment, in your mind, there will also be a scoreboard, which can let you know clearly the changes on the leaderboard, but you can only see your ranking and points, but you can’t. other's!"

"At the same time, when we are outside, we can only see changes in points and rankings. The masters of the small world are all here. I think even if we want to shame, no one can do it!"

"interesting!"

Mu Yun said with a smile: "In this way, each sees their own points, even if the opponent is right in front of them, I don't know how many points he has!"

Promise Aotian said again: "The top ten is of course extremely important, but you must not forget that the Four Sources of Fief is a weird space. There are countless treasures during the period, full of crises, but even if it is a fairy tool, it is also inside. May appear."

"Those who can't compete for the top ten, you can find treasure!"

"But, what I need to tell you is that in the Four Sources fiefdom, life preservation is the most important thing!"

After saying everything, Wuji Aotian waved his palm, and the arrangement above it was like a chessboard. At this moment, it lit up slightly, and when he looked closely, it looked like a sky full of stars.

From the first to the last, a full one hundred thousand nine hundred and thirty-two!

Mu Yun knew that those bright spots would be erased after being killed.

I don't know how many of these 100,000 people can get out of it by chance.

But Mu Yun knew that most people would lose their lives.

But even so, all small worlds are rushing.

Opportunities and dangers coexist, the more dangerous, the greater the opportunity.

As long as one of their disciples gets a treasure, finds a place to hide, and hides for a period of time, they may not be able to come out alive.

This kind of thinking is not just one person!

If you die, there is nothing left.

Survival is the most important thing!

"Everyone, now, join me in opening the Four Source Fief!"

"good!"

The words of Wuji Aotian fell, and suddenly, shouts of shouts rang from all around.

Suddenly, the masters of the world, big and small, who accompanied them, flew into the sky one by one.

Suddenly, the ancestors who surrounded the participating disciples did their best.

On the entire vast land, the situation is changing, and above the position of more than 100,000 people, there are dazzling rays of light suddenly appearing.

The sound of crashing came one after another.

"Four Origins fiefdom, open!"

There was a low drink, and suddenly, above the ground where everyone was, a huge black whirlpool, like a huge mouth of gluttony, opened directly.

In an instant, the powerful suction force pulled everyone into it.

"There is no need to resist. Next, enter the Four Sources Fief, everything depends on your own opportunities!"

Wuji Aotian's words fell, and a buzzing sound rang.

Huh huh...

A group of figures disappeared on the ground.

However, there are some people in the public who, when they broke through the huge network formed by the big brothers, suddenly screamed, and the body was instantly penetrated by the light, and the smoke disappeared.

"Warriors above the age of fifty are not allowed to enter. It seems that there are still people who want to be mixed with fish eyes!"

Wuji Aotian snorted and continued to bless the big formation.

Gradually, everyone's figures gradually disappeared in place, and the vast land suddenly became dim.

Di Wen watched the figures enter the Four Sources fief, and he was worried.

Mu Yun entered the Four Sources fief, whether he could come back alive or not, it was hard to say.

In previous years, more than 100,000 contestants, in the end, only about 7,000 or 8,000 people came out alive.

The ten to one casualty rate had to worry him.

Moreover, in this competition, their Five Elements Tianfu was in the top ten, it can be said that they are the top ten crane tails, and many people will definitely target the Five Elements Tianfu disciples.

Only at this moment, Di Wen understood that it was useless to worry.

At the same time, on the other side, a hundred thousand people had disappeared on the vast continent.

A stream of light rushed into the Four Sources fief.

Mu Yun sighed slightly with the soles of his feet on the solid ground.

Come in!

Looking around, the world around him is slightly dim.

The sun shines through the jungle and shines on the earth.

The temperature is right and the birds and flowers are fragrant. Here, it looks more like a paradise.

call out!

At this moment, a burst of air suddenly sounded.

Mu Yun didn't even look at it, and directly pointed his index finger and **** side by side, shooting out a sword.

Puffed out.

There was a muffled groan, and a figure fell from a tree behind it, the blood from his neck was all out, and he died.

"I'll do it soon, I'm too anxious!"

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Mu Yun smiled slightly.

Kill one person and get one point!

Mu Yun was suddenly moved and wanted to check the standings.

I should be the quickest one now!

A buzzing sound rang, and a screen appeared in front of him.

Densely dense light spots appeared on the screen, neatly arranged.

Just this look, Mu Yun was completely dumbfounded.

He thought he had just entered the Four Sources Fief, and before he could catch his breath, he killed one person, at least he was famous on the list.

But at this moment, seeing his ranking, Mu Yun was dumbfounded.

Nine thousand eight hundred!

Looking to the first place, Mu Yun was even more surprised.

One hundred and fifty-six points!

"Made, who is so cruel, killed more than a hundred people as soon as he came in. It's a bit abnormal!"

Mu Yun couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

From his landing to the present, it has only been more than ten breaths of time.

More than a hundred people were killed after ten breaths of time. This person was really too cruel.

At the same time, a piece of pale yellow land, on a small mound, a figure, wiped the big knife in his hand, sitting on the mound.

This person is wearing a blood-colored armor, two nostrils, two nose rings, and a big knife in his hand, stained with blood.

And beside this person, there were hundreds of corpses, blood flowing, and the smell of blood rushed into the air.

After a deep sniff, the young man laughed with a ferocious expression.

"What a fragrant smell, it's so intoxicating!"

"Let you not come, you don't listen. Since you are here, you are also dead in the hands of others, so just add points for me!"

The young man stood up, took a deep breath, looked into the distance, and smiled slightly.

"Battle of the Hundred Realms, my small world of violent demons, it is enough to have my violent world alone!"

The crazy voice went straight through the clouds.

At the same time, among the mountains, one after another silhouettes shuttled back and forth.

"Zi Wujin, are you sure you can contact the people in your Ziyan Little World?"

Zhile is dressed in a casket, his hands clasped together, and his face is kind.

"Master Zhile doesn't have to think so much, you can just bring people from your Maitreya small world!" Zi Wujin laughed and said, "As for what method I will use to bring people from my Ziyan small world, you Don't worry about it!"

"What about Leifeng donors and Shuangshuyu donors?"

"Uh, uh, don't worry, Master, we naturally have a way!"

Shuang Shuyu hurriedly said.

When the words fell, Shuang Shuyu immediately set aside a certain distance. This old bald donkey was really chilling, and after staying for a while, it made people feel like flies were flying around in the ears all the time.

Rao is Lei Feng with a carefree personality, and he can't stand it at the moment, let alone him.

People from the four big and small worlds joined forces and immediately began to gather the people around them.

At the same time, the disciples of geniuses from all over the world are gathering disciples in the door.

It's just that the appearance of the Four Sources has changed in fifty years. Even if they wanted to gather the disciples under their sect, it was a little difficult for them to get started for a while.

boom......

A dull explosion sounded, and two figures fell to the ground with blood flowing all over.

Mu Yun clapped his hands and smiled helplessly.

Walking along this way, he didn't look for anyone else, but they started looking for him uninterrupted.

Now in terms of points, there are already seventeen lives!

However, looking at his ranking of 1024 on the ranking list, Mu Yun was also surprised.

According to his lowest ranking, the top 1,000 people added up to kill nearly 20,000 people.

This is just half a day after entering the Four Sources fiefdom.

The battle of the Hundred Realms is really cruel!

call out......

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and an inaudible sound passed directly in front of Mu Yun.

It was just that the voice had not had time to avoid Mu Yun's body in the future, and it was directly captured by Mu Yun.

"Huh? Send notes!"

Generally speaking, it is very difficult for people to grab the transmitted notes, but this transmission note looks very weird, and by coincidence, I met Mu Yun.

After the bloodline change, Mu Yun's perception of everything became extremely sensitive.

At this moment, grabbing the transmission note, Mu Yun directly squeezed it.

"People from Ziyan Small World, immediately come to the place where the notes start to find me!"