Will die!
When the last two cold words fell from the mouth of a legendary master, they were undoubtedly filled with terrible deterrence.
Many of the creatures in the countless golden light balls in the Void Arena subconsciously showed a trace of instinctive fear on their faces.
But more were indifferent and... numb!
Or, in other words, they had already gotten used to it.
Except for a few lucky examples, who else was able to keep the supreme position until now? Which one of them was not a master who had experienced hundreds of battles and possessed extraordinary strength and means?
"Hey! Now it's too late for you rubbish to regret it, it's too late!"
The legendary master named Tongdi was licking the colorful lollipops at this moment, looking down at everyone with an evil smile, which made people's scalps numb.
"The supreme event is a selection of blood and fire! If you want to laugh to the end, you have to climb up on the corpses of others!"
In a golden light ball below, Ye Wuque listened quietly.
The meaning of the words of this legendary master wearing a silver banner is obvious!
The Supreme Event does not have any soul clones or flesh clones. If you die in it, it means you are truly dead and completely over.
However, Ye Wuque still felt that the other party's words were full of meaning, as if they contained some other information.
Above the void!
After the middle-aged man in the silver banner finished speaking expressionlessly, he turned his right hand and a piece of ancient and strange stone tablet suddenly appeared in his hand, as if it was formed naturally, full of the breath of time!
"The Eight Supreme Spirits!"
"I wonder which one will be drawn to host the Supreme Event this time..."
The red-robed icy woman seemed to speak rarely at this moment, looking at the stone tablet in the middle-aged man's hand.
"Humph! A bunch of old immortals! Every one of them is an eyesore!"
Child Emperor snorted coldly. This person seemed to hate Tian Xiaolangjun very much and looked at everyone with foul mouth.
"Eight Supreme Spirits, each of them has a different style of doing things, and each has their own quirks."
"However, since ancient times, the Eight Supreme Spirits have presided over the Supreme Events and set all the rules. After all, they control the Supreme Secret Realm. We are just supervisors. We have the right to question, but we cannot interfere."
As he spoke, the Silver Great Banner Legendary Realm gently pointed his right hand at the stone tablet in his hand, as if he had pinched a certain seal, and a faint light burst out!
Buzz!
The next moment, countless creatures in the Void Arena saw the eight kinds of light that lit up from the stone tablet, interweaving in the void, like clouds, and finally one of them soared into the sky and exploded!
In the distance, an old figure quickly took shape!
"I didn't expect that this time's Supreme Event would be hosted by this spirit..."
The old and strange hoarse voice sounded, coming from the old man who had condensed into shape.
"It turned out to be him?"
"This old immortal has the most quirks!"
"Eight Supreme Spirits... The Spirit of Luck!"
The three Legendary Realms each showed strange expressions and muttered to themselves.
But immediately, the three legendary realms all bowed to the old man, even the Child Emperor did the same.
"Silver Saint!"
"Honglian Ji!"
"Child Emperor!"
"Meet... the Spirit of Luck!"
The three legendary realms spoke one after another.
"You're welcome. It's my turn to host. So without further ado, you three just watch!"
The Spirit of Luck waved his hand casually, looking down with a vicissitudes of life and emptiness, looking at all the golden light balls in the Void Arena.
Immediately, a strange smile appeared on the face of the Spirit of Luck.
"This Spirit likes... geniuses!"
"The more amazing and younger the genius, the more I like it!"
"Since this Spirit is hosting this supreme event! Then naturally I will prefer young geniuses! Real geniuses!"
The Spirit of Luck laughed and spoke, and the voice shook all directions. The
Silver Saint behind it, wearing a silver banner, frowned slightly!
In the Void Arena below, many creatures in the countless golden light balls also frowned!
"This is not fair!!"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded from the Void Arena.
"That's right! Just because we are not young geniuses, do we have to suffer unfair treatment under the rules?"
"Young geniuses participating in the Supreme Event only account for half of the total. If that's the case, what do we need to do? It's unfair!"
...
A series of angry shouts rang out. From the sound of their voices, it was clear that they were all the older generation of creatures who finally couldn't hold back.
They said they favored young geniuses right from the start!
Who could stand that?
"The fun of the Supreme Event is to torture and kill geniuses! Now that you are doing this, we are not convinced!"
A sharp and old voice rang out, not hiding its murderous intent towards the young geniuses at all.
"Not convinced?"
The Spirit of Luck laughed strangely, and his face suddenly turned cold!
"If you are not convinced, hold it in!"
"This spirit is in charge of this Supreme Event, and the rules are decided by this spirit! Whoever is not convinced will die!"
As soon as these words came out, the Void Arena suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Those older generation creatures gnashed their teeth, but wisely chose to remain silent, but there was no doubt that the murderous intent in their hearts had been aroused!
The murderous intent towards the young genius!
"Deliberately causing conflict, making the older generation murderous! Targeting the younger generation?"
Ye Wuque watched coldly.
"In addition to true young geniuses, this spirit also likes one thing, that is...luck!"
"For any cultivator in the world, luck is crucial!"
"Without luck, even if you drink cold water, it will get stuck in your teeth, and even if you fart, it will hit your heels!"
The tone of the spirit of luck suddenly became gnashing teeth, as if thinking of something, and the voice was trembling a little.
"So, whoever can get the favor of luck can get many benefits that others envy, can do what others can't, and laugh to the end."
This sentence without a beginning or an end made everyone a little confused!
Luck?
Is there anything more illusory than this?
If possible, who doesn't want to have invincible luck!
But is it possible?
In an instant, countless creatures wondered if the spirit of luck had a problem with his brain, and he was just like an old madman!
"Okay, I have said everything I should say. Now, I should announce the rules of the first level of this supreme event. But before that, I will tell you the core theme of this supreme event, which is..." The
spirit of luck suddenly straightened his expression, but his face suddenly showed an extremely cruel expression!
"Seek survival from death!"
The moment these four words fell, all the creatures felt a rush of murderous intent and cruelty!
Seek survival from death?
What is the core theme?
"Rules for the first level..."
The Spirit of Luck spoke to himself, and all the creatures listened attentively!
"Extreme survival!"
"All of you will be randomly assigned to different battle zones, and your task is to try your best to... survive in the next ten days!"
"Because there will be countless terrifying creatures chasing you! For them, your flesh and blood and essence will be the best food!"
"If you don't want to die! You must resist! You must hide! Do everything you can to survive!"
"After ten days, only the living creatures who are still alive are eligible to enter the next level."
The words of the Spirit of Luck revealed the undisguised cruelty and bloodiness!
Many creatures in the Void Arena trembled slightly!
Buzz! !
As the Spirit of Luck spoke, it waved its right hand, and light sources appeared in the void one after another, rotating with each other, like round after round of small suns, forming a huge circle, spinning!
A full one hundred and eight!
"There are a total of 108 battle zones, all located in the Supreme Secret Realm! All battle zones are connected to each other, and you will be randomly teleported into one soon. However..."
The Spirit of Luck suddenly smiled strangely and said, "I just said that what I like most is the real young genius! Naturally, I have to favor them! So!"
"In this first level, the younger generation and the older generation will be divided into different battle zones."
"Battle Zone 54 will belong to the younger generation."
"Battle Zone 55 to 108 will belong to the older generation."
"As for the standard of division, it will be matched according to age!"
"Under 100 years old, the younger generation!"
"Over 100 years old, the older generation!"
As soon as these words came out, countless creatures over 100 years old in the Void Arena below cursed inwardly and gnashed their teeth!
This Spirit of Luck is clearly protecting the younger generation!
After all, the advantage of age represents the advantage of strength!
And countless young creatures under the age of 100 are now shining with surprise!
The Spirit of Luck favors them!
No one will refuse this feeling of being covered by someone.
"Okay, now that I understand the rules..."
Buzz buzz buzz!
The Spirit of Luck waved his right hand, and the 108 level groups above the void suddenly spread out in the void. Starting from the No. 1 station area, they were arranged horizontally in the void from left to right according to the numbers, and their size
suddenly increased, emitting violent spatial fluctuations! At the same time, in front of all the war zones, a light gate appeared at some point, transparent from front to back!
"The only rule for the first level is to survive in the war zone for ten days!"
"Other than that, there are no restrictions."
The Spirit of Luck spoke lightly.
But then he suddenly looked up at the 108 war zone entrance light groups that were spread out in the void and connected to each other, and a vague voice that seemed like sighing and gritting teeth appeared on his face!
"Luck determines your gains!"
"Seize the luck and be good at discovering, and there will be unexpected surprises!"
"Teleport... Start!!"
After two sentences without a beginning or an end, as if they were nonsense, appeared, the Spirit of Luck waved his hand!
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