Chapter 1467

After getting the benefits of holy luck, Zhuo Wen's heart is more and more eager for holy luck. He knows that as long as he gathers more holy luck, he has a greater chance of becoming holy.

Not only Zhuo Wen, on the stake, but also other martial artists who have won the holy luck are greedy. They pay attention to scanning other martial artists as if they were looking at prey.

Boom, boom!

Suddenly, dozens of columns of light rose continuously on the wooden pile, and the breath revealed in the column was extremely huge and terrible.

"Someone broke through."

On the wooden stake, many martial artists looked up in amazement at the dozens of figures who rushed out of the light column.

"It seems that the holy luck has made these dozens of people realize the power of the law. I'm afraid they will break through to the invincible emperor."

Zhuo Wen glanced at these dozens of figures. Without exception, these dozens of people were all jiuzhong emperor territory and had not understood the power of the law.

However, the strength of the holy movement made them suddenly understand the mystery of the law, so as to break through the shackles and reach the invincible empire.

"The law of heaven falls. It seems that the breakthrough is coming to an end."

Someone exclaimed. Sure enough, dozens of laws landed in the sky, most of which were the five element law, but two people attracted the attention of many people.

The law they understood was not the five element law, but a special law. One of them, a young man in his early twenties, landed above his head with the smell of destruction.

The rules that this son understands are the same as those of Fu Yu, the God and devil peak of Jiashen Theological Seminary. They are all rules of destruction. The powerful smell of destruction contained in them makes people tremble.

On the top of the other head came countless sword shadows. These sword shadows revealed an unparalleled and fierce breath, which was a special law of sword.

Looking at these two people, Zhuo Wen smiled, because they were his old friends. It was Canaan who understood the law of destruction and Mo Lingtian who understood the law of sword.

In recent years, they have made rapid progress, especially Mo Lingtian. Although his talent was good at the beginning, he still has a certain gap compared with Canaan and Gaza.

However, Mo Lingtian didn't fall behind Canaan because of his talent. Instead, he kept pace with him. All his accomplishments reached the Nine Emperors.

Now, because of the role of holy luck, we can understand the power of law at one fell swoop and become an invincible emperor.

As for Mo Yan Wushang and gasha, their accomplishments are much higher than Canaan and Mo Lingtian, and they have reached semi holy. Especially gasha, whose accomplishments were originally the last of several, has now overtaken others and become the strongest.

However, Qingyin did not participate in the Jiuyou conference, because her cultivation was stuck at the peak of the six emperors' realm, and she has not broken through to the high level so far. She is not even qualified to climb the ladder, let alone get holy luck.

Dozens of people who suddenly realized this because of holy luck are the envy of many people, especially those who failed to reach the third platform and were eliminated.

"Those who got the holy luck should also have tasted the benefits of the holy luck?" Cao Rong stood on the void, his mouth slightly tilted and said faintly.

All the people standing on the stake nodded, and their eyes were more eager. Even the green dragon standing on the first stake burst out a glow in his eyes.

"Hehe, this is only the first level, and the second level is to increase the level of holy luck. Now come with me."

After Cao Rong finished, he set foot in the air with Ge Ning and swept away towards the western region.

The three thousand warriors standing on the stake looked at each other, and immediately grabbed the stake and followed.

The holy luck from the depths of Jiuyou sky has been divided up by them. Naturally, they will no longer stand on the wooden stake.

The western area is thousands of miles wide, and this area is full of many regional landscapes.

There are deserts, plains, forests and mountains, just like a small natural world.

Cao Rong and Ge Ning were suspended over the natural world, and the 3000 warriors behind them stopped behind them, staring at the natural world below in surprise.

And it is strange that in this natural world, there are 30 huge challenge arenas.

The distribution of these challenge platforms is also quite uniform. Challenge platforms exist in deserts, plains, forests and mountains, and the landscape of each challenge platform is different.

"In the natural world, there are 30 challenge arenas. Each arena is extremely wide. You have 3000 people. If you divide them equally, there will be 100 people in each arena."

"The second rule is actually very simple, that is, the challenge arena point system. Each of you has an initial score of one point. Each time you beat someone, you add one point and lose one point."

"Then the result is that the points are ranked from high to low, go to the top 100 and advance to the next round."

Cao Rong opened his mouth faintly and heard that the three thousand warriors nodded again and again. The rules of score ranking are obviously quite fair.

After all, it is obviously unfair if the challenge arena is eliminated in pairs. After all, if two powerful talents meet and collide in advance, one of them will be eliminated, which is not conducive to the progress of the challenge arena.

This point system is much better. It doesn't matter even if it fails. It's just one point less. As long as the total score is in the top 100, it won't be eliminated.

This rule is obviously beneficial to those talents with strong strength.

"Everyone should have no objection to the rules?" Cao Rong said faintly.

Three thousand warriors looked at each other, but no one spoke. Obviously, they had no objection.

"In that case, let's start drawing lots now. The thirty challenge arenas have their own labels. They are from one to thirty. Whichever label they draw, they go to which challenge arena."

Cao Rong said that with a wave of his sleeve robe, countless light signs suddenly swept out of his hands and fell into the hands of three thousand warriors.

As soon as Zhuo Wen turned his right hand, the number "seven" was written on the light sign in his hand.

"It seems to be No. 7 challenge arena." Zhuo Wen said secretly in his heart.

"You should all know your label. Now go into your own arena."

As soon as Cao Rong fell, all the three thousand warriors rushed out and poured into the natural world to find their own challenge arena.

"Challenge arena 7 is there."

Zhuo Wen immediately locked his eyes on a challenge arena in the depths of a dense forest. With a kick of his right foot, he was like a streamer and swept away towards the depths of the dense forest.

Deep in the dense forest is a large open space. On the open space, there is a challenge arena made of Qinggang stone.

At the moment, under the challenge arena, there are a large number of martial artists gathered. Obviously, they all drew lots to the seventh challenge arena.

Zhuo Wen didn't attract anyone's attention when he fell under the challenge arena. As for the Dragon sky who followed him, he drew the ninth challenge arena, in the adjacent desert.

The top talents in Jiuyou realm also fell under their own challenge arena.

Among them, qinglongzi is in the first challenge arena, Yang Yi is in the second challenge arena, yanruhuo is in the third challenge arena, LV Hantian is in the fourth challenge arena, huaxianzi is in the fifth challenge arena, mowen is in the sixth challenge arena, shuizhe is in the seventh challenge arena, Shazi is in the eighth challenge arena, yecha is in the ninth challenge arena, Yunran is in the tenth challenge arena, and ghost is in the eleventh challenge arena.

Zhuo Wen pays more attention to dancing butterflies in the 15th challenge arena, Buddhism in the 17th challenge arena, Mo Yan Wushang in the 20th challenge arena, and Gaza in the 21st challenge arena

Generally, those with higher strength are basically assigned to different challenge arenas, which is obviously deliberately arranged by Cao Rong.

Although the world of natural landscape is huge, and the seventh challenge arena where Zhuo Wen is located is deep in the dense forest, the martial artists present are not weak, they are all martial artists standing at the peak of Jiuyou territory.

With their eyesight and spirit, they can naturally have a panoramic view of the whole natural world, and the situation of other challenge arenas is no exception.

Many martial artists in the seventh challenge arena looked at one of them proudly with fear.

This man is a man of about 29 years old. He is wearing a black windbreaker. His hair is very long, almost to his waist. There is a trace of silence in his eyes.

This man is Shui Zhe, the first genius in the dead world. His breath is as vast as the sea, but the breath revealed contains a breath of silence, as if he were a dead man.

Other martial artists in the seventh challenge arena are far away from him and dare not get too close. In addition to fear, it is the influence of this kind of silence.

Shui Zhe's chin was slightly raised. His eyes did not focus on other martial artists in the seventh challenge arena, but on those top talents in other challenge arenas.

He knows very well that in the seventh challenge arena, he is the king. No one can beat him. His real opponent is still the top talents of the nine secluded realms.

"The challenge arena battle is also related to the number of holy luck in your body. If you win a game, you can not only increase one point, but also deprive some holy luck from your opponent and integrate into yourself."

"So I prefer to call this level holy luck."

Cao Rong's voice resounded again and echoed in this space, which made some quiet warriors boil.

After tasting the great benefits of holy luck, their desire for holy luck is like seeing a hungry wolf of prey.

"It's good to deprive holy luck."

Shui zhe was also moved. His eyes fell on other fighters in the seventh challenge arena for the first time, but his eyes were full of not the joy of meeting his opponent, but the greed of seeing the prey.

There is no doubt that he regarded the other 99 martial artists in the seventh challenge arena as prey that can devour holy luck.

"It's really a failure to be regarded as prey."

Zhuo Wen licked his lips, but he sneered in his heart. Shuizhe regarded others as prey. Unexpectedly, he has been stared at by Zhuo Wen.

"The second level is about to start. My part is the referee in your challenge arena."

Cao Rong, who was suspended in the sky, printed his right hand. Suddenly his figure began to blur. Even if it was divided into 30 Cao Rong.