"My princess said that she wants to recharge her batteries and prepare for the war of all races, so she won't come out to greet the prince. She also asks the prince to go back and rest early." Qin Yao stood at the door of the palace and said with a smile. .
Wang Teng nodded when he heard this and did not embarrass Qin Yao. He just turned and left.
After Wang Teng left, Qin Yao turned around and returned to the palace.
"Is he gone?" Yan Ruyu asked.
"He left when he heard that the young lady wanted to rest." Qin Yao nodded.
"That's good." Yan Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss, what did you do two days ago? Why do you feel like you are hiding from the prince?" Qin Yao couldn't help but ask.
"Shh, don't ask." Yan Ruyu said.
She closed the curtains on the bed and lay on the bed alone, her cheeks still slightly red.
On the other side, when I returned to my residence, the gods and soldiers of the Luangu Emperor rushed over immediately.
"Where did you go two days ago? Qi Hao and I didn't find you?" As soon as they met, Luan Gu Emperor's God couldn't help but speak.
"I'm going to Zhongzhou." Wang Teng said confidently.
"Then why..." Luangu Emperor Weapon God still wanted to ask.
"Ahem, in two days there will be a war of all races. I wonder what the seniors think of this war of all races?" Wang Teng coughed twice and took the initiative to change the subject.
"What else can you say? Just start the fight. I looked at our list and sent out the Ancient Prince and Ancient Princess from the Ancient Clan. Our side still has a great chance of winning. Yes. At least in Hualong Secret Realm and Xiantai Secret Realm, it is impossible for us to lose. , and in the sage realm, there are also desolate slaves who came out of the ancient forbidden land. With them, we will not lose in those games, so from the beginning, the winning chance in the war of ten thousand races is just to deceive the ancient tribes. Just a bunch of old guys who just came out of the coffin board.”
The Luangu Emperor Soldier God spoke.
No matter what, the human race will have the upper hand. The only difference is how the human race will win and whether it can win beautifully.
But these are not problems, at least he does not need to worry about it. The White God King and the Crane Great Sage will take the initiative to take over the responsibility and arrange this matter well.
As for him, he just needs to be a quiet spectator and protect Wang Teng when he needs it most.
Or it would be enough to take one or two shots to show that there are other conscious Ji Dao Emperor soldiers on the human side.
"That's stable. Ye Fan should play in the first round. Let's see how many games Ye Fan can play in the Four Ultimate Secret Realm." Wang Teng said.
At the same time, Ye Fan on the other side also got the news.
When he learned that he was going to be the first to play, he was stunned for a moment, but the God King in White could tell all his concerns and considerations.
"I see..." Ye Fan nodded, "Then leave it to me. Don't worry, I will win at least five games. As for the remaining five games, you let those people do their best. That’s all, there’s no need to sacrifice your life for one or two small battles.”
Ye Fan said.
According to the rules between the ancient tribe and the human race, there are a total of ten battles in the Four Extremes Secret Realm. As long as one side wins more than five games, then in this realm, they are already ahead of the points they can obtain. As for How many points they can get depends on how many games they lead.
“We will convey this to everyone participating in the war, but you must also be careful. If you are exhausted or defeated, surrender immediately. Don’t be too impulsive. Saving your life is the most important thing. Yes." The God King in White warned Ye Fan.
"Senior God King, please rest assured, I will remember it." Ye Fan nodded.
Scenes like this are happening in many places. The strong men of the human race find the fighters from the human camp and tell them one by one to put their lives first.
This night was exceptionally peaceful.
The next day, early in the morning outside the Holy City, the Great Sage reached out and pulled out a huge mountain.
It is said to be a mountain peak, but in fact it is more like a huge platform, because the top of the mountain is flat, similar to a huge square, and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
Many people have been waiting in the Holy City for a long time. Whether they are ancient tribes, human tribes, demon tribes and other ethnic groups, they all know about the war of all races, and some visitors even come from their family.
Whether it was because they came to watch this historic scene, or because they came to encourage the strong men in their own families, they all arrived early for fear of missing this scene that could be recorded in history.
With the entrance of the ancient sages and the human sages, without much greeting and process, the war of all races began directly.
"If there are more, we have discussed it many times in the Yaochi meeting, so there is no other agenda today, just the war of all races!" A great sage from the ancient tribe said.
On the human side, the Great Sage Crane nodded.
This is also the idea of the sages of the human race.
They have been arguing about these matters at the Yaochi meeting for a year or two, but until the end they did not have a unified idea. If they are raising those ideas now, it will be of no use except continuing the dispute at the Yaochi meeting. Instead, it can only delay time.
So, the war of all races begins directly.
Except for some people who knew the inside story, no one expected that the War of All Races would start so quickly. They thought there would be a grand opening ceremony or a process that would attract attention.
However, everything is kept simple. When these people sit on the top of the mountain, the war of all races has officially begun.
"Then according to the agreement from the beginning, let the little guy from the Four Extremes Secret Realm play first in the first game." A sage from the ancient tribe said.
"That's what I meant." The Great Sage Crane nodded.
Then a big black dog walked out of the crowd. He was holding something similar to a decree in his mouth. When he reached the center of the mountain, he suddenly threw it into the sky.
The next moment, a huge field fell, covering the entire mountain top.
“This is the purpose of the law of the Wushi Great Emperor. No one is allowed to cheat in the competition, is not allowed to use weapons and armor that are beyond his own realm or are not refined by himself, and is not allowed to rely on the strength of others!”
The Black King spoke with a loud voice, matching the golden decree and setting rules on the top of the mountain.
If someone violates it, everyone present will be able to feel it.
“The first game, the secret realm of the Four Extremes!
"The Black King spoke again, and then reluctantly left the center of the mountain top, came to the spectator seat, and sat next to the God King in white.
"Ye Fan, go ahead. "The Great Sage Crane said.
This is also the order of appearance that they have long discussed.
No matter how the ancient clan changes, their order of appearance will not change much.
In the crowd, Ye Fan stood up slowly
In the eyes of many people, this is the first time that the ancient holy body has appeared in front of them several years after it disappeared.
Although some forces did not like Ye Fan before, when they looked at this ancient holy body, their eyes were full of appreciation, and they even opened their mouths to encourage Ye Fan.
"Does this mean that the ancient holy body is directly sent to appear?" A great saint from the ancient tribe chuckled.
Obviously during this year, the ancient tribe was also searching for information related to the human race, including the powerful people in various realms of the human race.
So when someone on the human side just stood up, they already recognized Ye Fan. "Since this is the first game, of course we have to make it a little better." The Great Sage Crane nodded and said.
"Okay, since this is the first game and we want to make it look better, we won't be polite." The Great Sage of the Ancient Clan chuckled.
"Mo Lai, go ahead." The Great Sage of the Ancient Clan said.
A burly man from the ancient tribe stood up and said, "Yes."
"Is there royal blood flowing in your body?" The Great Sage Crane narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.
"Yes, Mo Lai is a descendant of the ancient emperor, but he is not the direct bloodline of the ancient emperor, and the bloodline in his body is already very thin, but even so, he is strong enough." The great sage of the ancient clan chuckled and said.
Nowadays, it is still somewhat difficult to find the ancient prince and the ancient princess who are in the secret realm of the Four Extremes among the ancient tribes.
Those ancient princes and ancient princesses are either already in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, or even the Immortal Stage Secret Realm, or they have not yet recovered, so they can only find some strong men with royal blood flowing in their bodies.
In the center of the mountain, Mo Lai and Ye Fan stood opposite each other, with strong fighting intent burning in their eyes.
"Human race? Holy body? I haven't heard of it, but it should be the blood food of my race. I ate too much back then, and I can't remember the so-called physiques." Mo Mo from the ancient tribe Lai spoke with a smile, his eyes full of provocation.
Ye Fan smiled slightly when he heard this, "You are dead."
"Let's get started!" Hei Huang shouted softly. He was also unhappy with the man named Mo Lai.
The battle broke out in an instant. As soon as Ye Fan appeared, he tried his best. The wheel and sea broke out in different phases, and the golden lotus planted in the sea of suffering reflected the void. He seemed to be the incarnation of a god, opening up a void and pointing directly at the ancient creature. Don't come and go.
“Haha, flashy!” Mo Lai sneered.
However, he did not take it lightly.
He raised his hand and struck out. A legacy engraved in one's own blood.
However, even so, he was repelled by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's face was solemn, and he made a killing move without holding anything back.
He knew that he was burdened with a lot. Only by taking action desperately and eliminating the ancient race in front of him could he achieve the momentum of their human race.
As the first player to appear, this is all he has to bear. Only if he plays well enough can the next players have enough confidence.
So he did not hesitate to use all means, and finally inserted a hand into the head of this ancient tribe on the third move.
"That's it?" Ye Fan said calmly.
He took his hand back, and it was still stained with white and red. He threw it away in disgust, kicked the ancient tribe, and knocked him to the ground.
Mo Lai struggled and wanted to stand up, but the vitality in his body was rapidly passing away. No matter how hard he struggled, it could not change the fact that he was about to fall.
"No...I can't lose..." Mo Lai yelled, still waving his hands desperately.
However, in the end he fell there, lifeless.
"First game, human race, Ye Fan wins!" Black Emperor shouted excitedly.
Those ancient people suddenly felt that it was not a wise move to let the Black Emperor serve as the referee.
But no matter what, they still lost the first game.
The great sage of the ancient tribe looked a little unhappy, not only because he lost a game, but also because Mo Lai died.
In order to ensure stability in the first game, they sent out a very good player. Although his strength is not the top, he is not the weakest either, and he still carries the blood of the royal family. However, the opponent's brain was smashed by a human hand, which made them feel dull and extremely angry at the same time.
"Second game! Someone from the ancient clan!" the Black Emperor said with a smile.
"Ta'er Temple! Go!" the great sage of the ancient tribe said.
Although this person does not have royal blood, he does have royal blood, and his combat power is not weaker than that of Mo Lai.
But what no one expected was that this person only lasted a few more rounds.
Even some people who are familiar with Ye Fan know that Ye Fan has not tried his best until now. His Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things has not been used yet. Until now, all he has used is the power of his physical body. force.
"Second game! The human race wins! The ancient clan continues to make advances, waiting for the third game!"
The third game still did not exceed their expectations.
Ye Fan beheaded the ancient clan with overwhelming force, without even giving the other party a chance to beg for mercy.
Although he was also injured in this battle and a few drops of golden holy blood were spilled, he was not affected at all. Instead, his fighting spirit became even higher, and his eyes almost burned with blazing flames.
“In the third game, the human race wins!”
"The fourth game..."
What no one expected was that Ye Fan stood in the ring for six full games.
In the sixth game, the Ancient Clan finally couldn't hold it any longer and sent a person with stronger royal blood. It was said that he was the third generation grandson of a certain ancient emperor, but the great sage of the Ancient Clan did not admit it.
Although Ye Fan won this battle, he also suffered broken muscles and fractures, and was severely injured by the third-generation grandson of the ancient emperor.
He wanted to continue standing in the ring, but he was called back by the God King in White.
"Next game, Human Race, Shaking Light Holy Land, Wu Xun!"
The Human Race sent a second player.
At this moment, the battle has reached its seventh game.
As long as we persist for three more games, the human race will have the upper hand regardless of victory or defeat.
However, no one expected that the genius from the Holy Land of Shaking Light would be killed by a strong man from the ancient tribe in just three moves. The opponent's hands were stained with Wu Xun's blood and his face was wearing a cold mask. Smile, "The blood of the human race is indeed still the same as before!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone from the human race stood up and took the initiative to step onto the ring.
"Human race, Ji family..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a strong man from the ancient race, "The dead do not deserve names!"
Battle It broke out in an instant, but the genius of the Ji family was no match and was killed by the ancient clan.
"There are two more games left, and two more people can be killed. Are you going to send two people to die?"
The ancient powerful man sneered.
In the crowd, Ye Fan, who had just sat down for a short time, stood up again and walked to the center of the top of the mountain again despite the dissuasion of people around him. (End of this chapter)