"Haha, it's interesting. I didn't expect that Han Fei would do this. It seems that life in the world of the sky will not be too dull in the future." Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself. What the Quicksand Organization did passed by in his heart.

Three hours later, the passage to the stadium was completely closed. People outside could not enter, people inside could not go out, and the game was not over, and no one could go out.

"A 1 vs. B 1, the game begins." A clear voice sounded in the arena and instantly spread throughout every corner of the field.

After Qin Yang ordered the start, the competition immediately entered a state of fighting. A 1 is the Blood-Clothed Marquis and B 1 is the Yan Lingji.

One is the perfect realm of the Golden Immortal, and the other is the early stage of the Golden Immortal. The difference in realm of the two is huge and there is no comparison at all.

"Beauty, are you giving up? Or going to die?" The Blood-clothed Marquis stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Yan Lingji with a smile.

The bloody robe automatically shows a chic and elegant temperament, but this temperament has a faint smell of blood.

The blood-clothed Marquis exuded a cold and cold aura, as if it was the breath of a devil from the Nine Nether Hell.

"Hihehe... The Marquis was joking, how dare I fight against you? The little woman gave in." Yan Lingji's eyes were blurred, and she played with the fire in her palm.

"Hmph, you know what you know, otherwise you will definitely let your blood splatter on the spot today." After hearing this, the Blood-Clothing Marquis glanced at Yan Lingji, with a faint smile still on his cold face.

"The Promoter is the Blood-Clothing Marquis." A feminine voice came from the big screen in the field. The 360° large screen without dead corners was clearly displayed with the image of the Blood-Clothing Marquis being printed on it, with three big words "The Promoter".

Two golden lights fell from the sky and instantly took the blood-clothed Marquis and Yan Lingji away from the arena.

The Blood-Clothed Marquis is already a master of the Golden Immortal level. Before he became an immortal, he was just a mortal warrior, so he naturally had no strength to resist.

Now, he is confident that he has some strength, so he naturally doesn't want to be controlled by the golden light anymore. He secretly resists the golden light, but has no effect at all, and instead recoils himself into internal injuries.

"Puff--" A blood sword erupted from his throat in an instant, and the blood-clothed Hou sighed in secret with blood all over his mouth, "What a terrible golden light, fortunately, Hou reacted quickly, otherwise he would definitely not be able to escape death."

At this moment, he truly understood that the strength of the mysterious handsome man in white robe on the roster and Mount Tai was not something he could guess.

"The second game, A 2 vs. B 2, Ji Wuye fights with Singyike, now it starts." An emotionally feminine voice came from the big screen, which means that the second game has begun.

Two golden lights flashed, and a general wearing armor appeared proudly in the arena. This person was Ji Wuye. He held the Shennong ruler and looked at the audience with a cold face. The red cloak sounded, as if showing his abyss-like ambition.

A man wearing a straw hat and a dry grass-colored straw raincoat, carrying a black fishing rod, slowly walked out of the golden light. The brim of his hat was pressed very low, and no one in the audience could see clearly the eyes under the brim of his hat.

What kind of eyes are they? No one knows.

Suddenly, the guest of the straw raincoat slowly raised his head, and the brim of the hat was raised, covering his face with a black gauze. His cold, lonely, and unfathomable black eyes appeared from the side. With a glance, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

"Hiss-What a weird eye!"

"Who is he? Why have you never seen him?"

"What is his real name?"

...

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but there was silence on the field.

"Guest Fengyi, you admit defeat! This general will not treat you four evil generals unfairly." Ji Wuye stared at a pair of evil beast-like eyes, held a bronze Shennong ruler, and smiled proudly, and the flesh on his face couldn't help but tighten.

"I believe the general's words, and I listen to the general, and I admit defeat." Qianyi said in a strange tone, as if it was a sharp sword shot out from his hoarse throat, with both the crisp sound of gold and iron and the dullness of drumbeats.

"The third game, A 3 vs. B 3, Tianze vs. Tide Banshee." A feminine voice came from the big screen.

As soon as he finished speaking, two golden lights fell from the sky, and the golden light dissipated. A strange man with nine snake-shaped black chains flying behind him walked up from a distance.

He was wearing a wide black robe, his chest was slightly open, revealing his strong chest muscles, his dark hair was windless, and his eyes, which were as dark as a deep well, revealed a cold light that made people feel cold in his heart.

"You can take action!" Tianze stopped, stared at the woman opposite, and said coldly.

From opposite him was an enchanting woman wearing a tight blue palace skirt. The woman walked with light steps, as if she was stepping on the clouds, and she was the tide banshee, one of the four evil generals.

"Geeh... The prince is joking, why do you and me fight? Just let the little woman admit defeat." The fashionable banshee held a small folding fan in her hand and waved it gently. Her whole body was filled with a different kind of beauty. With just one glance, it was impossible to forget it again.

She twisted her delicate body, and the branches trembled, as if they had turned into a black poisonous snake.

"Hmph, you know what you know." Tianze shook his broad black robe and said coldly.

Two golden lights flashed, and Tianze and the Tide Banshee disappeared into the arena. The winner was decided, so why should you care?

"The third game, the winner is Tianze." A feminine voice came from the big screen.

...

A 4 vs B 4, A 5 vs B 5...

In this way, I don’t know how long it took, all those who should be promoted have advanced, and those who should not be promoted have advanced.

The strangest thing is that no one has died so far because most people have admitted defeat, which is also the most peaceful match.

However, each force has selected the strongest people among them. Overall, there are a total of 108 people who have reached the finals.

Next, they will compete for the positions of the thirty-six immortal generals of Tiangang and the 72 immortal soldiers of the Earth Demon World in the Sky. Qin Yang temporarily decided to give these strong people some rights and let them help him manage the Qingtian Immortal Realm °

After three days and three nights of competition, the candidates for the thirty-six Tiangang Immortal Generals were finally selected, and the candidates for the 72 Earth Demon Immortal Soldiers have also been released.

They were the thirty-six Tiangang Immortal Generals led by Ying Zheng, Gui Gu Zongheng, Han Fei and others, and the 72 Earthly Demon Immortal Soldiers led by Qianyi Guest, Zi Nu, Yan Lingji and others, each of which was not easy to mess with.

However, no matter how difficult they are to mess with, they still cannot escape Qin Yang's control. Qin Yang is the way of heaven, the master, and the only true god in the world of obstruction.
Chapter completed!