N-A-A Chapter 1646
Chapter 1646
The nine characters shone with golden light, which was extremely dazzling. Everyone could see them and their faces changed.
Here they come!
After a hundred years, the high-level Tianyu who had been silent did not forget what they said!
For the first time, their request was to send 60,000 immortal kings to the battlefield to fight!
All the creatures whose cultivation was just at the immortal king level changed their faces, clenched their fists, and their heartbeats accelerated unconsciously.
Looking at the entire universe of all realms, no matter where they are, the immortal king is a big man. He can create an eternal and immortal great Dao system, become the ancestor of a religion, and be worshipped by all spirits.
Even in a place like the Thirty-three Heavens, the immortal king is not a transparent existence. Normally, each state is led by an immortal king, or the lord of a state, or the lord of a country.
Quasi-immortal emperors are relatively rare, but there are too many big worlds, and the number has accumulated over countless tens of thousands of years.
If we look at each era, except for the Thirty-three Heavens, how many people in the other major worlds can achieve the status of Quasi-Immortal Emperor in each era?
Needless to say, the Immortal Emperors are all geniuses who have broken through the history of the major worlds, and many worlds only have one.
Only the Thirty-three Heavens world has a high level and a large number of living beings, so more such Immortal Emperor-level seedlings can be born.
One day later, the words on the sky curtain changed again.
Deadline: one month!
"What does this mean?"
"It has been said before that after one month, a total of 60,000 immortal kings from all realms will enter the super continent. So this one month must mean something else. Could it be..."
"It's the survival deadline!!"
"It should be! Those supreme beings in the high-level sky want to play with the world. This one-month deadline should give us a chance to struggle and let us see hope from despair!"
"Heh, hope? When practicing, a month will pass in the blink of an eye. If you really enter the super continent and fight with those super immortal kings in the high-level sky, it will be like a year!"
"Hey, who said it wasn't!?"
All the spirits discussed it heatedly. When they guessed what the high-level sky meant, they all became angry.
The high-level sky is playing with the creatures of the world!
But so what?
All the spirits have no way to express their grievances. No matter how angry they are, they can only swallow their anger.
The high-level sky is too strong and they can't resist. All the realms have to do whatever they say.
The high-level Tianyu has the ability to overturn the table, but they don't!
One month!
Even if this is a joke and play of the high-level Tianyu, it is indeed a hope. As long as they can survive the one-month deadline, they can leave the super continent and come back alive!
Wanling practiced more diligently, especially the immortal king realm cultivators. Even if this time is not enough to do anything, they try their best to improve their spirit to the peak.
In addition, many people are preparing treasures for escape and defensive treasures.
Every extra item you bring, there is more hope of survival!
It is impossible to be the opponent of the high-level Tianyu by fighting hard. Only in this way can you survive!
Three days later, the overlord-level forces of the low-level Tianyu said that in this first battle, the immortal king realm cultivators of the low-level Tianyu will take the lead and go to test the level of the immortal king realm of the high-level Tianyu.
When the various realms heard this, there was no joy, only heaviness.
They could hear that even the overlord-level forces had no hope. These 60,000 immortal king-level cultivators were a death squad that led the charge and would never return!
An ancient bronze mirror flew out of the Apocalypse Holy Land. It had an ancient aura and many mottled traces of battle on it.
A quasi-overlord-level strongman from the Apocalypse Holy Land said, "This is the Holy Heaven Mirror. This mirror will be hung in the universe of all realms. Volunteers who sign up only need to send a breath into it, and their names will automatically appear on the mirror and be remembered by the world."
The first battle was full of unknowns. Even if most cultivators who could become immortal kings had a strong heart of Tao, they could hardly withstand such a test of their state of mind.
The Holy Heaven Mirror was more like a monument to warriors. Those who actively participated would leave their names, be remembered by all spirits, and be written into historical books and passed down to future generations.
This was a kind of encouragement and motivation. The overlord-level forces did not want to personally select those who were going to die, so they gave the right to choose to themselves first.
"One day later, if there are not enough places, the Holy Heaven Mirror will automatically select immortal kings to participate until the number of places reaches 60,000." The quasi-overlord-level strongman of the Apocalypse Holy Land spoke again.
All realms were silent.
Thirty-three days were silent.
Everyone looked at the Holy Heaven Mirror with a serious look!
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a breath flew out from the Imperial Court Sky and was imprinted in the Holy Heaven Mirror.
At the same time, a loud shout came: "Imperial Court disciple, Hong Feiyu, join the battle!"
Hong Feiyu!
Hearing this name, all spirits took a breath.
In today's era, especially in the realm of immortal kings, Hong Feiyu is definitelyOne of the most famous people!
It is said that this person is very young and has a terrifying talent. He has a terrible title, the Young Immortal Emperor!
It is the highest evaluation for the Immortal King to have such a title!
Only when you reach the level of the Immortal Emperor can you look up to the realm above. If you are talented enough, you can get a higher title.
The Young Immortal Emperor is the greatest recognition of Hong Feiyu's talent. At the same time, he is also the direct disciple of a quasi-hegemonic strongman in the Imperial Court, and his status is extremely high.
It can be said that if he grows up smoothly, he is very likely to be one of the high-level figures of the Imperial Court in the future!
"The Imperial Court disciple, Feng Wuheng, join the battle!"
At this time, another voice sounded, still from the Imperial Court, and still a super genius with extremely high talent.
"The Imperial Court disciple, Yang Ling, join the battle!"
Before Feng Wuheng's voice completely fell, another voice sounded, still a disciple of the Imperial Court.
The worlds are not peaceful. The disciples of the Imperial Court want to take the lead. The three who walked out are almost all the best in the Imperial Court Immortal King Realm and are representative figures!
"Phoenix Immortal Dynasty, Huang Yunfan joins the battle!"
The fourth voice sounded, followed by the fifth: "Tianji General Hospital disciple, Liao Hong joins the battle!"
Then the sixth and seventh voices sounded one after another.
"Chaos Holy Land disciple Lu Ziyan joins the battle!"
"Apocalypse Holy Land disciple Huai Yufan joins the battle!"
"Sky Dao disciple Wang Chen joins the battle!"
"..."
"Questioning Heaven Sect disciple Yin Yan joins the battle!"
"Saint Dragon Clan cultivator Ao Yi joins the battle!"
"Nine Sky Breaking Extreme Hall disciple Zhong Ruifeng joins the battle!"
"..."
"Longyuan Temple disciple Pang Li joins the battle!"
"Nine-headed Sky Snake Clan cultivator Tian Sherui joins the battle!"
"..."
Voice after voice sounded, and wisps of breath were imprinted into the Holy Heaven Mirror, with more and more names on it.
Wan Ling listened carefully, without a trace of excitement in his heart, only endless sadness and grief.
The first battle was the most unknown, and it was almost impossible for the participants to come back alive, even Hong Feiyu, who was called the young immortal emperor.
Where was the list of participants?
It was clearly a list of casualties!