"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh,"

Countless whistles sounded in the air, and all the candidate emperors urged the light to flee and flew away in all directions.

Even if they flew in the same direction, they did not choose to start a war immediately, but they had a very tacit understanding, ignored each other, chose a region on their own, and fell.

The reason why this is so is because they all know that the current fight is a rehearsal for the real emperor's position in the future. In the battle for the throne of the emperor, the first battle was also a chaotic battle. At that time, the situation was many times more severe than now, so the most important thing was to protect yourself first and adapt to the situation.

In the blink of an eye, there were only six people left. In addition to the three overseers of the old monk, it was Zhong Yuan, Ye Bin, and another young monk.

The young monk was a big fat man, three or four as fat as he stacked up, and looked unusually clumsy. However, Zhong Yuan did not underestimate him in the slightest, because, obviously, this was also a real emperor, and he came to watch the battle.

This fat man, obviously not the kind of person who is withdrawn, that is, time, stepped forward and said, "I am Liu Yuan, the road number is Wuyin, and I have seen Brother Zhong Dao!"

"It's polite!" Zhong Yuan replied immediately.

At this moment, the old monk casually held a lake of blood not far away, and the immeasurable blood light rose to the sky, and the void evolved into a blood mirror the size of a thousand zhang, lying in the void, and the situation of more than three hundred candidate emperors was divided into pieces, and all appeared on it.

"The direct promotion to the emperor is your creation, you have to take a good look, don't waste this opportunity. You must know that if you are not directly promoted to the emperor, you must be stronger than those candidate disciples. Among them, there are still a few who refused direct promotion on their own and chose to participate in the competition!"

"Yes!" Hearing this, Zhong Yuan and Liu Yuan naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied.

Then, Liu Yuan didn't say much, and then crossed his knees on the ground and began to watch seriously. At the same time, high in the sky, endless blood-colored auspicious clouds began to dissolve, turning into a rain of blood and submerging into his body.

Zhong Yuan, on the other hand, did not start immediately, but quietly said a word to the old monk, "Dare to ask the seniors, is this place specially set up for me?"

It's no wonder that Zhong Yuan asked like this, because Zhong Yuan once mentioned to the Red Emperor that he needed a large amount of iron-blooded relics to transform, so that his own flesh could evolve to a stronger level. And this little hell of flesh and blood, without a doubt, is the most suitable place for him.

The old monk glanced at Zhong Yuan, nodded, and replied, "That's right, you are our unanimous and most optimistic candidate, so I will give you an extra help." However, what we can provide is not limited to this, in the end, it is up to you, hopefully, to live up to the trust!"

"Yes, seniors, don't worry, I will definitely not live up to your seniors' expectations!" Zhong Yuan nodded solemnly.

Zhong Yuan didn't say anything more, while observing the movements of the candidate emperors in the blood mirror, he secretly urged the iron-blooded yuan bead, and began to swallow the iron-blooded qi in the small flesh and blood hell, condensing the iron-blooded relics.

Zhong Yuan was not in a hurry to directly swallow the flesh and blood in this little flesh and blood hell to increase his strength. Because, according to what the old monk said, there is an incomparable spirituality in this flesh and blood, and he will transform the monk and make it a part of this little flesh and blood hell, but he wants to go through the Iron and Blood Yuan Zhu first to see how powerful this flesh and blood spirituality is. ...,

Because, the problem of devouring this kind of thing is not a problem at all for him who has the Heaven Devouring Holy Law!

Almost at the same time as the Emperor War of the Southern Heavenly Imperial Court, the Eastern Heavenly Imperial Court, the Western Imperial Court, the Northern Imperial Court, and the Central Imperial Court were all in one side of the world, and began to compete for the official imperial place.

And similar battles are not only in the Wufang Emperor Court, in the Lingkong Immortal Realm, and among the large and small sects with quotas, similar battles have also begun, but the name is not called the Emperor Battle, and the scale is not so big

Zhong Yuan's body was like a huge black hole, frantically swallowing the iron and blood qi of the four directions of heaven and earth, and in just a short moment, a huge and incomparably blood-blood vortex was twisted around his body.

In Zhong Yuan's body, the iron-blooded relics were formed in the iron-blooded yuan beads, and everything was extremely smooth, and there was no suffocation in the slightest. And this, obviously, does not correspond to what the old monk said. The old monk, naturally, it is impossible to deceive him, so the only possibility is that the iron-blooded Yuanzhu has no other way to eliminate the spirituality contained in these iron-blooded qi, and it can be condensed in the iron-blooded relics one by one.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan knew that it was impossible to determine the spiritual strength of the blood qi in the small flesh hell by relying on such an experiment. At that moment, he directly swallowed an iron-blooded relic.

After a while, there was nothing unusual, and he even used the Eye of the Cycle of Life and Death to snoop, but he didn't find anything wrong.

So, Zhong Yuan swallowed the second, third, and fourth ones one after another, and the result was still the same. So, Zhong Yuan began to devour a large number of them, and when he devoured the two hundred and thirty-one ones, suddenly, an inexplicable feeling of closeness came out of his mind.

This kind of closeness is not to Ye Bin, but to the earth under his feet, the sky above his head, or the entire small flesh and blood hell.

This kind of closeness, if it was usual, Zhong Yuan would definitely be able to find that it was abnormal. However, at this moment, Zhong Yuan didn't realize this, because, in his opinion, this was a kind of realization of his own.

Unconsciously, Zhong Yuan's speed of devouring the iron-blooded relics became faster and faster. As time passed, this sense of closeness became stronger and stronger, and two days later, Zhong Yuan was in a trance, and he heard a graceful heavenly sound, and the feeling of closeness suddenly disappeared.

However, in his mind, there was a little more induction, and he sensed that in the depths of the earth, there was a place where there was a treasure, which seemed to be of great help to his own cultivation. When it was, Zhong Yuan was ready to leave for that place.

However, at this moment, just as Zhong Yuan was about to get up, but before he could get up, a question suddenly came to mind, "If the treasure is enough to swallow blood qi to be sensed, then here, I don't know how many people have explored, can there be left?"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhong Yuan completely regained his senses...... ）