Chapter 1188 The Holy Land of the Imperial Court!
Time flies by like a fleeting moment.
Two days.
Chu Feng and others did not stop for a moment, flying on the vast Imperial Court Divine Continent.
In the distance, one can already see a towering mountain in the distance, shrouded in holy light and filling the sky with mist.
The refreshing star power washes away as if it costs nothing.
The Holy Land and the Holy Mountain are coming soon!
Only when he got closer did Chu Feng see clearly.
The entire sacred mountain seemed to have been chopped into two pieces by a supremely powerful man.
On every huge cross-section, countless majestic buildings rise from the ground, with golden bricks and blue tiles, magnificent and magnificent, connected with each other, like a vast and boundless city in the sky!
"I really know how to enjoy this holy land, and the place I live in is really nice!"
Chu Feng muttered.
Yu also nodded in agreement.
"And it's mysterious enough. After our inquiries over the past few days, we haven't gotten much useful information about the Holy Land."
"The eight kings discuss politics, the main god's clone..."
"Maybe we have to be more careful."
Chu Feng curled his lips.
"No matter what, the soldiers will block it, the water will cover it, and the soil will cover it. Even if it comes, you have to take a look first."
After that, Chu Feng didn't wait for Yu to reply and rushed directly towards the city in the sky!
Getting closer and closer to the heavenly city.
Looking up suddenly, a huge stone tablet tens of thousands of meters long and wide came into view, with four large gilded characters written on it.
Imperial Holy City!
The momentum is terrifying.
Countless figures shuttled back and forth under it, and the auras around them were all extremely powerful. They were obviously forces coming to participate in the youth competition of all races.
Among them are the arrogant geniuses of various ethnic groups, as well as the calm and restrained strong men of the ethnic groups.
Chu Feng and others also followed the flow and flew into the holy city.
As soon as I entered, I could hear the sound of drumming that filled the sky.
The sound was like thunder, deafening.
Chu Feng raised his eyes and looked up.
In front of him was a huge competition arena.
In the ring, a man and a woman are fighting for their lives, fighting endlessly!
The two of them are not very old, but the aura around them is not weak. At least they are powerful gods.
Each move is also extremely mysterious.
Whenever the battle between the two sides becomes fierce, bursts of cheers will burst out from the surrounding spectators.
And when Chu Feng looked around, he saw that there were hundreds of competition arenas like this one in front of him!
Countless geniuses are fighting crazily among them!
Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Is this the so-called youth competition? Isn't it too casual?"
Yu said indifferently.
"It was originally a thing created by the Holy Land to divide the responsibilities of various races. It is naturally convenient."
"What we have in front of us should be the direct descendants of aristocratic families. They are the largest in number, thousands of them. If we don't do this, we will fight one by one, and we won't be ranked next year."
Chu Feng nodded with deep approval.
Just wanted to say something.
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion on the stage in front of him.
I saw the young man feinting with a shot, seizing the loophole in the woman's moves, and blasting the young woman out of the ring with one blow.
In an instant, the winner was decided.
At this time, a middle-aged man from the Holy Land who looked like a referee made a deep announcement.
"Red Thunder Clan, Lei Hongsheng! Score 3 points!"
On the stage, the young man bowed slightly to express his gratitude, and then jumped off the stage with excitement on his face to celebrate with his companions.
But the young woman opposite walked to another arena with an unhappy face, as if she wanted to vent all her frustrations from the defeat just now.
The entire competition process is simple and clear.
Pairs fight, the winner gets points, and the loser fights again.
Unless the contestant is too seriously injured and unfortunately dies, and is unwilling to fight again... Anyway, you can fight as much as you can in seven days, that's your ability.
But if unfortunately you are seriously injured and unable to fight anymore, you can only bear it yourself.
Finally, the rankings are divided based on the total points of each race.
There may be many imperfections, but time is limited, and the Holy Land can only do this.
The world is not inherently fair.
If you can't change, you can only adapt.
Chu Feng suddenly became interested.
It seems quite interesting.
But the strength of these little guys in front of me is really too weak.
The upper gods...in Chu Feng's eyes now, are really no different from ants.
"I wonder where the battlefields of the Human Spirit Tribe, Demon Spirit Tribe, and those guys from the Holy Land are..."
Chu Feng muttered in a low voice.
this moment.
Suddenly, an excited voice came from the crowd.
"Everyone, hurry up and go to Arena No. 1!"
"The mysterious extraterrestrial visitor represents the Human Spirit Tribe again!"
"And I heard that his opponent this time is actually one of the black and white warriors who just returned, Bai Shuang!"
"This enchantress is a unique talent that the Demon Spirit Clan will only meet once in thousands of years!"
"Although it may not be as good as her brother, I heard that half a year ago, she already had a record of killing a powerful person at the level of a god!"
"And the mysterious alien from the outside is not a good person. He suddenly appeared a few days ago, like a magic weapon descending from the sky, saving the building from falling!"
"As a pure-blooded human being, in one day, he swept away all the geniuses of the Demon Spirit Clan!"
"And from beginning to end, he only used one move! No one can force him to use a second move!"
"Even the Cave Spirit, who is known as the third genius of the Demon Spirit Clan and has a basic level of god-king strength, was actually defeated by one of his moves. If he hadn't been so good at escaping, he would have died on the spot!"
"terrible!"
"Even if it is just the strength shown so far, it is not weaker than Xun Feng, who is known as the first genius of the Human Spirit Tribe!"
"It's because of this person's appearance that the Human Spirit Tribe is finally proud and proud. It can be said that he stole the show!"
"And it is said that the price paid by the human spirit tribe was just some unused fragments, which seem to be called Tiandaozhu fragments, and they seem to be related to a place of opportunity in the universe."
"But we already have enough opportunities on the Divine Continent of the Imperial Palace. One Divine Emperor's Palace is enough for us to live on for a lifetime. How can we have the energy to care about the opportunities in the universe!"
"Anyway, the Human Spirit Tribe is making a lot of money this time!"
"With strong reinforcements, there may be hope of crushing the Demon Spirit Clan under our feet!"
"However, the Demon Spirit Clan is not without a chance."
"These two peerless geniuses, Black and White, are not just ordinary people. They are coming back this time with great force. It seems like they are just looking for trouble!"
“It’s still unclear who will win or lose!”
"But no matter what, this battle will definitely be a battle of the century!"
The crowd was buzzing.
Face full of excitement.
A battle of this level is not common!
"Quick, quick! I have to get a good spot quickly!"
For a while.
The crowds were huge.
Countless people have already swarmed towards the depths of the Holy City!
This scene made Chu Feng a little confused.
"What the hell?"
"Why do I get more and more confused the more I listen?"
"What black and white Wushuang, what kind of visitor from outside the world?"
"Have the Human Spirit Tribe found foreign aid?"
"Damn? Are you trying to steal business?!"
Chu Feng's mouth twitched.
Next to him, Yu frowned slightly.
"I just heard someone say that those aliens are pure-blooded humans..."
"But apart from the earthlings, there seems to be only one pure-blood human race left, right?"
Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.
As if he thought of something.
"You mean...the traitors in the Human Imperial Palace?"
"If you didn't mention it, I almost forgot. It seems that Huangpu You's son did indeed run away from the original place long ago..."
"Could it be him?"
"Tsk, tsk, that's really a narrow road for enemies..."