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Chapter 569 Rules

The proud and peerless immortal, the immortal sage, is so beautiful that the country is so beautiful. Although there is no smile between you, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman only appears in the eyes of all the great masters. It is already the brightest star in this chaotic temple.

"I've seen Xuannv."

Those who are of great power from all walks of life stand up to show respect. Although it is not a great gift, it also highlights their extraordinaryness and superiority towards the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

Of course, not everyone greeted the Nine Heavens Xuannv. Daluo Peak relied on his identity and simply nodded to the Nine Heavens Xuannv. It was a greeting him. This was also the pride of being Daluo Peak.

After all, being at the peak of Daluo, you may enter the ranks of quasi-saints at any time. Although this opportunity is extremely slim, it is not without it. Although the Nine Heavens Xuannv is a disciple of Nuwa, it is not enough to let them down.

The Nine Heavens Xuannv stood in the center of the Chaos Dojo, looking around at the great masters of all kinds. When Ye Xuan came into her eyes, her breath was slightly suffocated, and then she smiled at Ye Xuan and nodded to him.

Quiet! Quiet! Deadly silence!

The Nine Heavens Fairy smiled at Ye Xuan so obviously, which also made the faces of the great masters of all parties change slightly. They all looked at Ye Xuan's direction, and the eyes that looked at Ye Xuan showed great hostility.

This little man!

Ye Xuan's face turned cold, and he didn't have to think about it at all, and he knew that the Nine Heavens Xuannv did it on purpose. This was to let all the great masters of all parties take care of him!

"hey-hey!"

Pengmo laughed and said, "Brother, it seems that this Nine Heavens Xuannv has a good impression of you. I wonder if my brother can afford this kind of beauty?"

Ye Xuan did not make any noise about Peng Mo's joke, but just narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the Nine Heavens Xuannv, and then his eyes closed slightly, as if an old monk had entered a meditation, and was not disturbed by external objects.

The center of Chaos Dojo!

Looking at Ye Xuan like this, the Nine Heavens Xuannv smiled slightly, and a tragic look flashed through his eyes.

Although the Nine Heavens Xuannv lost her virginity to Ye Xuan, it does not mean that she did not hate Ye Xuan. After all, the two of them have not been in contact for a long time. If Ye Xuan had not occupied her body, how could Nuwa Niangniang hold this grand event?

Of course, the Nine Heavens Xuannv is also a proud and arrogant master. Although she heard from Nuwa that Ye Xuan might be a saint of heaven, this is just a guess. If Ye Xuan wins among all the great masters, it also proves that Ye Xuan is very likely to be the saint of heaven. Even if he marrys him, it will not be considered as a saint of heaven.

"My husband should stand at the peak of the Three Realms. In the future, he can enter the quasi-saint, so that he can match me. It is not too late for a fellow Taoist to withdraw from this grand event at this moment. If he walks to the Chaos Temple and throws his life here, it will be more than worth the loss." The Nine Heavens Xuannv opened his cherry lips lightly, and his voice echoed in the Chaos Temple.

Obviously, the Nine Heavens Xuannv is warning some people with weak cultivation. This time, the Nuwa Palace recruits a son-in-law is not a joke, but a crisis of death. After all, everyone present is not an easy person. If they die in vain, it is the path they choose.

After saying this, the Nine Heavens Xuannv slowly retreated from the Chaos Temple. A golden lotus appeared under her, and she also sat cross-legged in the starry sky, waiting for the opening of the grand event with a smile.

Dang—dang—dang.

Eighteen consecutive bells were heard, and an old woman quietly appeared in the center of the Chaos Dojo. She first bowed to the great masters of all parties, and then began to slowly tell the rules of this grand event.

The rules of the grand event are simple, or they can be said to be very arrogant. Anyone who walks into the Chaos Temple will accept a wheel battle. Anyone who can stand until the end and defeats all the great powers of the parties will be able to win.

The rules are as follows.

The sixteen battles are divided into sixteen years in total. Anyone who can defend the battle in the Chaos Dojo will advance to the next round until the sixteenth year ends, and the sixteen strongest people will be assigned.

In the second round, the sixteen strongest men were in groups in two groups, and the eight peak masters were determined and entered the third round.

The third round was also a lottery decision. The eight peak masters draw lots again, and advance in two groups to the fourth round to determine the strongest four.

In the fourth round, four people will draw lots to decide the last two again until the strongest two appear, and the winner will be the husband of the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

When the old woman slowly explained the rules, she directly changed the expressions of those with great powers from all sides, and most people's faces were also very bad.

Because this rule is too arrogant and domineering, it’s easy to say in the next few rounds, but it’s up to defeat the opponent by relying on one’s own cultivation and combat power. However, in this first round, not only does the cultivation level crush all the great powers, but it also contains a great component of luck.

You should know that there are more than a thousand Daluo Jinxians present, and the weakest ones in cultivation are the second watershed. It is hard to reach the sky if you want to hold the arena for one year.

The first round is simply a wheel battle. If one person sticks to the arena for one year, he will defeat many Daluo Jinxian, but his own injuries and cultivation will plummet. If someone takes advantage of the opportunity to defeat the defender at the last moment, it will be too unfair.

Although the great masters of all parties were dissatisfied with each other, no one refuted it because everyone knew that this rule seemed unfair, but in fact it was the best choice to select the strongest sixteen people.

True strong people are not afraid of challenges, and even if there are opportunists, they will definitely be able to suppress them on the spot.

To put it bluntly, the rule of customization of Nuwa Palace is very simple. The strong will always be strong, while the weak will be useless. Although there is a great component of luck, luck is also a kind of strength.

Of course, luck only occupies a small part, and true strong people are not afraid of this rule at all.

clang!

The bell rang and the grand event officially began. The old woman slowly retreated from the Chaos Temple. A huge incense candle was lit. When the incense burned out, it was also the end of the year.

The starry sky was silent and the powerful was silent. Although the grand event had officially begun, no one walked into the Chaos Temple. Obviously everyone knew that anyone who came first would suffer a great loss.

"interesting!"

Suddenly, a sneering sound came, and the Eastern Ghost Emperor Shen Tu was slowly getting up. When he stepped out, his body covered the sky and instantly appeared in the center of the Chaos Dojo.

"I am the Eastern Ghost Emperor Shentu. If fellow Taoist is dissatisfied, he should come up to fight."

One of the five ghost emperors in the underworld, he is in charge of the Eastern Yama Underworld, and is even more like a peak in Daluo. When he was the first to climb to the Chaos Dojo, the eyes of those who are great masters from all sides were condensed, but no one spoke up.

The Eastern Ghost Emperor is not just a saying, but one of the five great emperors in the underworld. Even though they are supreme beings in the three realms, as long as the quasi-saint is not released, no one dares to say that they can defeat Shentu.

at this time!
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