"Okay, you take a rest first. I still have things to do."

After turning back to comfort her, Ye Qiu looked at everyone else.

The contestants from the Underworld have already been selected. Ye Qiu took a rough look and saw that there are at least two emperors.

This pressure is extremely great.

If it is a fair fight, they need at least two emperors and eight powerful kings.

However, it is easy to deal with two emperors, but it is not easy to get eight people to be kings.

"Is there anyone among you who is willing to fight?"

Ye Qiu continued to ask. The scene was silent for a long time and no one spoke.

After an unknown amount of time, a handsome man in a black-and-white Taoist robe slowly walked out.

"Uncle Ye, count me in."

"Um?"

Ye Qiu looked at the strange man, a little confused.

"Who are you?"

Is this man from the Butian Sect? Why is he called Uncle Shi?

Just as I was wondering, a familiar face walked over.

"Replying to Master, this person is the chief disciple of our Tianyu Bu Tian Sect, Yi Tianqi."

The person who came was none other than Taoist Qianyi, who was given guidance by Ye Qiu on Zixia Peak.

After listening to his explanation, Ye Qiu immediately became interested. He looked at Yi Tianqi and felt a sense of heroic spirit and extraordinary bearing.

"Interesting, the chief disciple of the Butian Sect?"

Yi Tianqi is a powerful man who has reached the peak of the king level. He has excellent talent and extraordinary bones. He is not inferior to any peerless genius and the descendant of imperial blood.

He has a very calm aura, perhaps it is because of his position that he has matured prematurely.

In comparison, Liu Qingfeng seemed a little immature. Both of them were the chief disciples of the Butian Sect, one was a disciple of the Heaven Realm, and the other was a disciple of the East Wasteland.

No matter which aspect of the comparison, it seems that the other party is better.

"Hmm...very good. It is true that heroes emerge from youth. It is an honor for our Butian Sect to have trained such an outstanding disciple like you."

Ye Qiu praised him endlessly, Yi Tianqi was a little flattered, but he smiled in an orderly manner and said politely: "Master Uncle Miao, I am unworthy of your praise."

A very humble and gentle person.

Ye Qiu looked at him with satisfaction, then looked at the others.

Three people and one monkey have been found so far.

If we include his beloved disciple Lin Qingzhu, there are already five people.

Next, we have to find five more.

"Anyone else?"

"Senior, let me do this..."

As soon as Ye Qiu finished speaking, a golden ant jumped out from the side and said aggressively.

Looking at his small body, Ye Qiu's mouth twitched.

"You? Can you..."

Ye Qiu was a little skeptical, questioning from the bottom of his heart.

The golden ant seemed to be insulted, his face darkened, and he explained angrily: "Senior, please don't underestimate me. My ancestor was the Sky-horned Ant."

"What!"

When these words came out, Ye Qiu was shocked.

Oh shit, descendants of the Ten Evils?

Damn, this is much more powerful than the descendant of imperial blood.

When the Golden Ant said this, the whole audience was shocked.

Who could have imagined that such a small ant could be the descendant of the legendary giant horned ant?

Those are the legendary Ten Evils, the kings of power who are said to be able to shake the heavens and the earth.

“Hiss… Holy shit, this is unbelievable, I never thought there would be such a thing in the Great Wilderness.”

Everyone was shocked, and Ye Qiu carefully looked at the relic of the Sky-horned Ant.

It was discovered that his cultivation was a bit low, only at the peak of the Supreme Realm.

However, his strength is extremely terrifying, and he is the descendant of the Ten Evils, born with a natural bloodline inheritance.

In terms of strength, there is no need to be weaker than the king, and maybe even better.

"hiss……"

Seeing this, Ye Qiu took a breath of cold air.

This little guy is probably a bit fierce.

It's just a side branch, but its strength is so strong. If it is the young of the sky-horned ant, wouldn't it be a huge disaster?

No wonder people say that the Ten Evils are eternal and born to be kings.

There is absolutely no falsehood in this statement.

"Okay, I'll add you."

Ye Qiu made the decision immediately, and later many descendants of the emperor's bloodline stepped forward and also wanted to join the battle.

After all, if we win this battle, we will become famous.

The fight for the immortal path is essentially a fight for luck and destiny.

If you miss this opportunity to become famous, it will be difficult to come across it again in the future.

It’s a pity that their strength is too weak. Even if they are allowed to go up, they will just be giving away their heads.

So, Ye Qiu considered it carefully and rejected their request.

After searching for half a day, Ye Qiu finally found three good candidates.

It’s just that this last one is a bit difficult.

"Alas... it's a pity that my beloved disciple is not here. Otherwise, with him here, a few underworld scum would be nothing to him."

Looking at this scene, an old man with a sage-like demeanor sighed.

"Yes, my disciple is not here either. What a pity, what a pity..."

Several powerful emperors expressed their feelings one after another, feeling a little lost.

Ye Qiu could tell that their expressions did not sound like they were bragging.

Indeed, the geniuses present today are not enough to reflect the strength of Dahuang.

There are still many talented geniuses who have not appeared.

Just as he was worrying, a lotus flower slowly blossomed in the center of the battlefield, and a stunning fairy fell from the sky.

"Hmm? Fuyao..."

Ye Qiu looked over and was stunned for a moment, only to see Fu Yao stepping on a lotus and coming towards him in one step.

"Senior, let me do it."

She said in a firm tone.

Ye Qiu was a little surprised. He hadn't seen the Holy Lady of Yao Chi since their last meeting at Yunding Mountain.

I didn't expect that after not seeing her for a few years, her cultivation had actually reached the level of being crowned a king.

Ye Qiu was a little surprised, but when he thought of her inheritance, he was immediately relieved.

After all, she has the support of this level of achievement and her own talent is high, so it is reasonable for her to achieve such success.

On the contrary, He Wushuang, the most famous Son of Heaven, now seems much dimmer and unknown.

However, their former peers, Lin Qingzhu and Fuyao, had already left them far behind.

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him with a little relief, Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Okay..."

After the ten were chosen, Ye Qiu turned around and looked at the others who had been chosen, and shouted loudly: "The number of people has been determined, you should get to know each other, this battle is about the dignity of our Great Wilderness."

"You are the representatives of the younger generation of our Great Wilderness. I hope... you can show the momentum of our Great Wilderness."

"In this battle, we can only win, not lose."

With just one word from Ye Qiu, everyone instantly became excited and their blood boiled.

I wish I could go up right now and tear those dark scums into pieces.

This is a battle of honor and also a battle of their truth.

"war!"

Everyone shouted in unison to cheer them on.

For a moment, the nine people were full of fighting spirit and looked at the other side with determined eyes.

The battle hasn't even started yet, but the fighting spirit is already becoming uncontrollable.

Ye Qiu returned to his beloved disciple, looked at her silently, and waited for her to wake up.

There was a loud bang, and a powerful imperial aura was exposed, and everyone's face changed instantly.