Chapter 0713: The Eve of the Opening

"I just don't know who that guy is? If he participated in the Hundred Worlds War, he would definitely be the biggest dark horse this time. It's so terrible."

"I'm afraid even Gong Baiyu may not be his opponent."

Le Yang's thoughts were full of thoughts and couldn't help but glance at Gong Baiyu.

At this time, everyone's eyes were all staring at the fourth floor.

Le Yang suddenly laughed jokingly and said, "Hehe, does anyone want to find that guy?"

As soon as these words were said, the faces of the people became extremely strange, and their faces couldn't help but twitch.

"Ahem, I'm going to practice."

Lin He, who was seventh in the Tianjiao List, coughed and walked straight to the secret room.

"I'll leave this kind of thing to you. I'll be ranked ninth." Although Tuoba Liuzhu, one of the dark horses, had the origin of wind, when he saw that the son of Thunder was like that, his lips twitched and he quickly returned to the secret room.

The rest of the people all turned black and returned to their own secret rooms.

In the end, only Gong Baiyu was left.

Gong Baiyu stared at the fourth floor deeply, with an inexplicable look on his face. After a long time, he murmured: "The first place is mine, and no one can take it away."

Immediately, he turned around and turned to the secret room where Han Wei was, and a cold and stern look suddenly appeared on his handsome face: "Han Wei, the origin of light, hehe."

The gloomy voice was unimaginable and mismatched with his face, and it was particularly strange.

The fourth floor.

The moment she stepped into the fourth floor, Su Yang's eyes shrank.

The powerful rule power surged over almost instantly, and the terrifying oppression made his face pale, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

He instantly activated the power of the rule on the gate of origin to cover his will.

However, even with the power of rules, his will can feel the surging sound of the power of rules around him, just like a spring, facing a vast ocean.

After a long time, Su Yang took a deep breath and walked towards the secret room with heavy steps.

When he entered the secret room, the power of the rules suddenly increased. He shook his body and let out a muffled groan.

"The fourth level, what a strong rule power."

After taking a breath of cold air, Su Yang stopped and quickly sat down cross-legged.

His eyes were filled with excitement.

Such a strong rule power is just right.

He slowly closed his eyes, carefully split his will and integrated into the ocean of rules.

At the beginning, he could not bear the powerful force of rules and his body kept trembling.

But as time passed day by day, the fourth floor's rule power gradually surged into the secret room where he was.

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Time passes by and it passes by rapidly.

There are only five days left before the Hundred Worlds War begins.

Baijie Mountain, the central area has been opened.

Registration for teams from all walks of life has also begun. With the maintenance of the law enforcement guard, at least nearly a thousand people from the boundaries have entered the central area to register for the Hundred Worlds War.

Even the Era Emperor doesn’t know how many realms there are in the Galaxy Universe.

However, there is no doubt that at least there are more than ten thousand, which is known, and more of them have not even been discovered and hidden in the vast universe.

However, most realms are unmanned realms, or even chaotic realms, and they cannot survive at all.

Only thousands of realms have races.

In this universe, the human race is respected, and the most powerful one is also the human race.

Therefore, there are only nearly a thousand realms that are qualified to participate in the Hundred World War.

In the war of hundreds of worlds, all realms compete for those hundred places.

Because only one of the hundreds of people has the qualifications to be lucky and compete for resources after the war of the hundred worlds.

All the areas participating in the war sent their strongest combinations.

Of course, most of the boundaries are actually made of soybeans.

The names of the hundred realms are basically rotated in the original hundred realms, unless there is a large dark horse and a dark horse outside the hundred realms, but this possibility is extremely subtle and there is almost no possibility.

In the central area of ​​Baijie Mountain, the crowd was full of dark people, and they were all teams to register.

Basically, each world has one team, but most of the worlds that rank extremely top in the hundreds of worlds have two teams.

In the courtyard of No. 528, Dongcheng, everyone gathered with a sad face.

Sitting were the eight-gela master, Mingkong and Yin-yang Wudi.

Zhang Xuanlang, Jian Jiangnan, Yan Muqing and other five people stood aside with helpless expressions.

The reason why everyone is like this is because Su Yang has not come back yet.

"Damn it, there are only five days left. If you miss it, you can't sign up. Why haven't that bastard come back yet?" Emperor Yin and Yang Wu punched the stone table and said gritting his teeth.

Zhang Xuanlang smiled bitterly.

He originally thought that he had obtained the inheritance of the Era Emperor and became the lower Martial Emperor, and could surpass that guy Su Yang, but he didn't expect that guy was even more perverted.

With his current strength, he has two rules. Although he can fight against the superior Martial Emperor, he is not as evil as Su Yang.

He easily killed the superior Martial Emperor one after another, and even refused the invitation from the four Heavenly Sects, monsters.

"That kid is not that kind of guy who doesn't know the importance of it. Isn't it still five days left? Just wait." Mingkong seemed to be trying to go against Emperor Yin and Yang Wu, glanced at the latter and said lightly.

"I'm just waiting here." Emperor Yinyang Martial Arts glared and said angrily.

"I won't argue with you." Mingkong waved his hand and turned his head aside.

"Grass."

"Don't argue with you two." The Eight-ge Old Master shouted helplessly.

He glanced at the two of them and sighed: "All the team members must sign up together. Now we can only wait for that kid to come out."

"I heard that the guys in the top ten of the genius list came out one after another half a month ago in the Era Tower. This guy won't make any progress in it, that's the Era Tower." The Eight Pavilion Master pondered for a moment and frowned.

Emperor Yin and Yang Wu's lips twitched and said powerlessly: "If he is diligent, okay, there is really no way out."

"You should be proud of being able to train such a guy." The Eight-getter said angrily.

"Hehe, it's a must. You don't even see who trained it." This seemed to be the only thing that Emperor Yin and Yang Martial Arts was proud of. He broke his mouth and smiled arrogantly.

Zhang Xuanlang and others couldn't help rolling their eyes.

While the few people were waiting anxiously, Su Yang finally woke up from his cultivation in the Era Tower.

The power of the fifth rule was successfully condensed.

When his mind woke up and felt the fourth layer of rules that had become much thinner, Su Yang scratched his head with a wry smile.

He was sure now that invisibly, he didn't know how many people he had offended.

"well."

Sighing, Su Yang slowly stood up, stretched his body, and walked out of the secret room.

Back to the first floor, he was the only one left in the Era Tower. He quickly passed through the vortex to exit the Era Tower.

"Little guy, you've calculated it. If you're a few days later, you won't be able to register."

In the palace, when a guard saw Su Yang coming out, he couldn't help but smile.

Because if the Era Tower delays registration, it will be a top priority.

Su Yang scratched his head and said, "I have been practicing too much for a while. How many days are left now?"

"There are only three days left, hurry up and sign up." The guard said.

"It's been three days."

Su Yang smiled bitterly, hurriedly handed out the jade token and quickly left the palace.
Chapter completed!