Duan Yi recently put Wu Yu behind his head.

Even if he lost the Netherworld General, he knew in his heart that there would be more important things next.

In fact, he had participated in the "Bei Ming Battle".

But that time, he was only at the seventh level of the soul realm. That time, he was forced to get out after less than two months.

Although this was normal for his status at that time, he could not tolerate that he had not performed well in such a grand event.

He did not strengthen the reputation of "Litian Mansion" nor did he gain his father's reputation.

Ten years of preparations were for this time. In order to enter the Minghai Legion, in fact, a year ago, his father came to Mingdu to find Youshang and determined a place to enter the Beiming battle for hegemony.

Youshang was also very willing to absorb an ambitious young genius.

Although I know that I will be selected and it is one of the list, it is still necessary to come here to experience this kind of hopeful feeling.

At this time, Wu Yu had long since been forgotten by him.

When people's enthusiasm is the most intense, many people are in tension.

It's noon, here!

As time came, the black pillar burst out with a strong white light, shining brightly in the world, making it difficult for everyone to see clearly. After a while, the white light finally weakened a little, and people began to see that there were seven words on the pillar from top to bottom!

"Demon-suppressing military camp, Beitang Yu!"

Not only were seven large black characters appearing, but a majestic voice burst out from the pillar and swept across the entire Minghai camp, deafening and shocking! Such a majestic voice also made the people of the entire Minghai Legion feel equally excited.

This is the voice of their legion commander, Youshang!

For a moment, I don’t know whether it was for this person called ‘Beitang Yu’ or for Youshang, all the monks present roared. For a moment, the shouts soared into the sky, making them even more deafening. Wu Yu seemed to be on the battlefield. No matter what, the roaring sound was still very shocking. Invisibly, he was affected by the battle between the North and the Northern Hell.

"Beitang Yu!"

People were calling out this person's name. Although they couldn't see where this person was, they must be in the crowd and were having fun.

Next, in the white light, the black text changes into six words.

"Canghai Military Camp, Qingye!"

It was another person, which also made people crazy. The name everyone shouted changed from "Beitang Yu" to Qingye!

Then

"Tianbing Military Camp, Jiang Zhizun!"

"Dark Army Camp, You Luan!"

Names come out one after another, and the recitation of each name is accompanied by the passionate roar of a large number of cultivators. The Battle of the Northern Ming Dynasty seems to make everyone passionate about this, especially when they recite their own military camps.

No wonder Bian Xuesha asked Wu Yu, he also wanted the four words "The Blood Shasha Military Camp" to resound throughout the Minghai Military Camp!

"Fentian Military Camp, Duan Yi!" Finally, I read Duan Yi's name, and a carnival came from the front. Duan Yi's eyes were filled with tears, and he raised his arms and roared: "Dead Prison, I, Duan Yi, are here again!"

It has been ten years since he wanted to create glory in failure!

"Duan Yi! Duan Yi!"

People were cheering his name and looking at him with envious and respectful eyes. Among the people who read the name, Duan Yi was not inferior to those top ones at all.

Thirty-three names, gradually going down.

"Are you nervous?" Suddenly, someone was talking around him. It turned out to be Bian Xuesha and Gao Shenyi. Bian Xuesha smiled and patted Wu Yu on the shoulder and said, "When I was young, I also thought that the Battle of the Northern Ming Dynasty was the hottest thing I have ever seen. The passion of young people is indeed very interesting. It is true that the progress of the past hundred years before practicing Taoism was the greatest. After a hundred years, I was silent..."

He has been two hundred years now and was qualified to participate in the Battle of the Northern Ming Dynasty, but now he has not yet broken through to the realm of asking for Taoism. It took him a hundred years to improve the third level.

Wu Yu didn't say anything, but he thought that he would never stop after he was a hundred years old.

The remaining names are getting fewer and fewer. Many people who have not read their own names are also anxious. Many people's faces turn pale. The more they go to the back, the fewer names, the more restless people become.

The only one who was pronounced with the name is now joy.

As there were fewer and fewer things, Wu Yu felt that there might be little hope. However, Youtu was still beside Youshang and was chatting endlessly. Obviously, Wu Yu felt that even she was a little anxious at this time.

Soon, the last name was left.

The 33rd, people know that the last name passed and it ended. Those who were not selected basically missed this opportunity.

The last name on the pillar is changing, but the time for this change is a little longer.

Wu Yu also held his breath and stared at the pillar.

Finally, the words and sounds appeared together.

"The last one, Blood Evil Military Camp, Wu Yu!" Youshang's voice spread throughout the Minghai Military Camp for the last time.

But this time, what I got was not carnival, but a little silence...

The last name came so unexpectedly.

As a result, the legion commander's voice ended, and the "Wan Mingtai" was still silent for a long time. They all looked at the people around them in confusion, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

After hearing this, Wu Yu finally relaxed. Although Youlei tried a little harder and exposed the danger this time, the battle for the Northern Ming Dynasty could indeed bring great benefits to him. It would be okay to take a risk once.

Youshang should have been soft-hearted at the last moment and agreed to him.

In fact, Wu Yu also knew that he must have made the plan to withstand external pressure when he made this decision. He asked Wu Yu to participate. If the people of the Beiming Empire were dissatisfied, he would have to resist.

People finally reacted.

"Why it's him!"

"Wu Yu? That foreigner from the Demon-Sealing Continent? A guy from the barbarian land, let him participate in the Battle of the Northern Ming! Oh my God, how is this possible!"

"The Battle of the Northern Ming Dynasty is the battle between the outstanding young people in the Beiming Empire. What does it have to do with this foreigner? It is an exception to his ability to join the Minghai Legion!"

"Why, so many excellent Beiming clans have no chance, but instead let this foreign clan member be promoted? Wu Yu, who is comparable to Li Dongque, Qian Yuan, who is the eighth level of the Yuanshen realm?"

No matter what angle it is, this is extremely unreasonable. Generally speaking, every battle between the North and the Northern Hegemony, the competition among the eight legions is the most intense, and the final participants are all elite characters.

If you are in those big families, you may be the sixth level of the Yuanshen realm, but in the eight major legions, you must be the eighth level of the Yuanshen realm!

Wu Yu shouldn't be on this list at all.

So, almost the entire Wanmingtai was boiling again, but this time it was a angrily scolding, venting, and unwilling to give up!

But this was the decision of the Legion Commander.

Not allowed to change.

"It must be that Princess Youge. The Legion Commander couldn't stand her plea and gave him the quota!"

"This is really ridiculous! It's quite ridiculous!"

"What a shame and humiliation!"

"Then what can I do? Once it is announced, it's confirmed. Do you still dare to express your dissatisfaction to the Legion Commander?"

“…”

A burst of chaos.

Of course, someone discovered Wu Yu, and the eyes they cast were different at this time.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a Nether General standing next to Wu Yu, they would probably have flooded Wu Yu at this time.

Many people are calling them dissatisfied, but more people's screams drowned out their voices.

Among the crowd, Wu Yu saw Duan Yi again.

Of course his face was ashen.

"The ghost will not fade away!" He didn't get close to Wu Yu, and he talked to himself. After saying these four words, his eyes full of disgust and disgust.

Soon, he was overwhelmed by others.

Invisibly, many people also pressed towards Wu Yu.

If he wants to stay here, it will definitely arouse public anger. The "Bian Xuesha" probably expected this situation and said to Wu Yu directly: "Congratulations, I will also add luster to my Bloodshark Army camp. I will escort you back."

With the Netherworld being about to open the way, Wu Yu is basically fine. If he is a little arrogant at this time, the dissatisfied Beiming clans would probably pounce on him and tear Wu Yu.

The movement was rapid, and soon, the "Bian Xuesha" took Wu Yu back to the Blood Evil Camp. This Blood Evil Camp is his territory. Wu Yu also participated in the war on behalf of the Blood Evil Camp this time, so at least the Minghai Guards here would not have much objection to him.

"Congratulations. I wish you good results in the Battle of the Northern Ming Dynasty. I will also watch the battle. In the past few days, I would recommend you stay in the Blood Evil Army Camp. After all, there are too many people who are dissatisfied today. If you don't show up, nothing will happen. Maybe half a month later, all the people who have quotas to participate in the battle will gather in Mingdu and go to the "Nether Prison". If you stay for half a month first, nothing will happen. When you arrive at the Necromancer Prison, no one can do anything to you."

It's quite simple to hide.

Now everyone is hating themselves, which is indeed troublesome, but as long as they don’t show up, they will be angry and probably can’t vent.

After all, no one dares to challenge the authority of the Legion Commander randomly.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wu Yu sent Youtui a talisman.

"I was quite surprised that he changed his mind temporarily and asked you to participate. But it was done anyway." You Ce said.

She herself didn't expect that Youshang finally let Wu Yu participate.

Wu Yu doesn't know what changes his mood has undergone.

"In half a month, gather at the gate of the Mingdu City, all participants will arrive. At that time, they will go to the Necromancer Prison."

The participants went there, and the spectators were able to go now. In fact, in the past half month, the main purpose was to let the participants from all over the country gather in the Mingdu first, and also to let the spectators go to the Necromancer Prison first and arrange the viewing position.
Chapter completed!