Chen Nian's gaze faded.
It swept past Shen Wanlang, Manman, Lin Susu, and Miao Linger.
I have to say that these people are worthy of being the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters from the ten upper realms, and their cultivation is amazing.
The aura of these four people are all above the emperor realm, and their aura is steady and powerful, their blood is vigorous, and their whole bodies are filled with a powerful aura.
And these people don’t look very old.
The genius warriors cultivated by the ten upper realms with all their efforts are naturally not comparable to ordinary people.
Even the Barbarian Prince Manman, who had suffered a setback at the auction before, was not simple. Although he had no true qi, his powerful qi and blood power made Chen Nian feel that he was not simple.
interesting!
This is interesting!
If these talented warriors were too weak, Chen Nian would not be interested in them.
After all, he came to this gathering of geniuses, firstly for the artifact, and secondly to fight with the geniuses of the Three Thousand Realms and seek a breakthrough.
The previous battle with Wang Teng in front of the two armies caused a qualitative breakthrough in his divine statue's prison-suppressing power.
Fighting is the best catalyst.
Everyone nodded slightly in greeting, and then Chen Nian and the other two found three adjacent cushions to sit on.
Right now, eight of the ten major divine domain forces have arrived.
What's missing is Lingchen, the Buddha's son from the Buddha Realm, and the son of God from the legendary Forgetful Palace.
The Palace of Forgetfulness is extremely mysterious. There are only dozens of disciples in each generation, and each disciple is extremely talented.
soon!
Outside the door, Ling Chen walked in slowly with his two junior brothers. He looked calm and composed.
Qin Chuan went down to greet him, and Ling Chen did not refuse. He took a cushion and sat directly next to Chen Nian.
"Donor Chen, nice to meet you!"
Ling Chen chanted "Amitabha" and smiled at Chen Nian.
But only he himself knows what that smile means.
Chen Nian sneered in his heart, looked at him with calm eyes, and said lightly:
"Nice to meet you!"
The Great Leiyin Temple and the Nine Heavens Demon Realm are at loggerheads with each other. Chen Nian knew that although the monk was smiling, he might be thinking about how to kill him.
Time passed by little by little, and it was almost time. Most of the geniuses present had arrived.
In addition to the nine of them, there were a total of 2,340 talented warriors sitting below.
These talented warriors all came from all over the Three Thousand Domains, and more or less they had powerful backgrounds behind them.
Each of them has a talent that is definitely among the best in the forces they belong to.
even!
There are also several disciples present who are in the late Saint King realm or even half-step emperor level.
"We've arrived at the Palace of Oblivion!!"
At the door, someone exclaimed, and everyone's eyes turned to look.
A young man in white clothes walked in slowly.
He had a rosy face, was extremely handsome, had long hair and beard, and came like a banished immortal. The people around him were not of this worldly nature, and his aura was hidden, not a single bit leaking out.
Seeing this person, everyone looked over.
Even Chen Nian couldn't help but stare at the person who came.
After a long while, Chen Nian narrowed his eyes and became alert:
"The aura is restrained, as impenetrable as clouds and mist. It's not simple!"
Chen Nian actually felt a hint of pressure and threat from this person, which was enough to prove that this person's strength was definitely not simple.
Qin Chuan quickly stood up and greeted him with a smile.
"Qin Chuan, the second prince of the Wuji Dynasty, may I ask your name?"
In fact, Qin Chuan didn’t know much about the Palace of Forgetfulness.
Because this force is too mysterious.
There are not many disciples coming out of the sect all year round, and the outside world cannot find out the situation of his sect, so Qin Chuan doesn't know much about this person.
"Li Moxuan, the Palace of Oblivion!"
These seven simple words made everyone present gasp.
Li Moxuan! ?
Although the Palace of Forgetfulness is very mysterious, everyone present has more or less heard of Li Moxuan's fame.
This person is the contemporary Son of God of the Forgetful Palace, and is also known as the strongest genius in the entire Forgetful Palace in tens of thousands of years.
There have been countless geniuses in the Wangqing Palace over the years, but it is unbelievable that Li Moxuan can be called the number one genius.
As for more information about him, the outside world knows nothing about it.
Even Qin Chuan, who is also from one of the top ten upper domains, doesn't know.
He was actually also shocked that the Palace of Oblivion was also participating in this grand gathering of geniuses.
Because the Wangqing Temple has rarely participated in major events in the past.
Qin Chuan smiled slightly and said:
"Brother Li, please take a seat."
"Yes, thank you."
Li Moxuan nodded lightly and walked up calmly.
His face was like a piece of ice, the kind that would not melt for a thousand years.
Li Moxuan's arrival also put more or less pressure on the geniuses present.
Qin Chuan walked to the main seat with a smile and said:
"Welcome everyone to our Wuji Dynasty. Our Three Thousand Territories' first grand gathering of geniuses is about to begin."
This was the first time for everyone to attend this grand gathering of geniuses, and they didn't know what Qin Chuan was up to.
He continued to introduce the rules with a smile:
"The purpose of this Tianjiao Grand Gathering is to select the top 100 Tianjiao in the world, and then discuss martial arts and exchange experiences."
Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
No warrior would be willing to be inferior to others.
"Prince Qin, do we, the thousands of us, have to compete one by one?"
You have to know that there are more than 2,000 geniuses. If they compete against each other, it will take at least a month to end.
This is simply unrealistic for a grand gathering of geniuses.
"Yes, it will take at least a month for all of us to compete one by one."
“Not bad, not bad!”
“…”
Seeing everyone's doubts, Qin Chuan smiled slightly and said:
"Of course not. Please follow me."
When everyone heard this, although they were curious, they still followed Qin Chuan obediently.
Soon, Qin Chuan brought everyone to a huge training ground, which was the training ground of the royal family of the Wuji Dynasty.
There are ten arenas in the martial arts arena, and each arena is not far apart.
Qin Chuan tapped his toes lightly, and then his figure quickly appeared on a stage, and then he looked at the people below.
“There are ten rings here. Whoever can last five rounds in the ring will be eligible to enter the next round.
If no one challenges you, you will be considered promoted."
In other words, this arena is like a filter.
Whoever can last five rounds in the ring will be eligible to enter the next round of competition.
After all, being able to defeat five geniuses is enough to show how strong his talent is.
Qin Chuan's words were also recognized by everyone.
He smiled and said:
"Now, please invite the ten great saints and saintesses from the upper realms to each occupy a stage. If no one challenges them, they will be considered promoted."
The reason why Qin Chuan did this was because he was afraid that the saints and holy maidens from the ten upper domains would be eliminated in the first round.
After all, if Chen Nian and Ling Chen fight, one of them will definitely be eliminated, which is something Qin Chuan doesn't want to see.
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