Chapter 2118

A day passes quickly.

Mo Wentian and others also woke up from their cultivation. At this moment, the breath on Mo Wentian is stable in the early stage of the emperor.

"Boss, the first stop of the competition for honor list is about to begin. Let's go to the center of Tianming sea?"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes!"

Don't ask Tian qingen and nod.

Immediately, Mo Wentian stood up and went towards the center of the sea of hell that day.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiao and others hurriedly followed.

For a moment, don't ask the figure of heaven and others. When it reappears, it has appeared in the center of the Tianming sea.

Watching Mo Wentian and others come, countless martial artists instantly burst into flames.

"This boy dares to take part in the competition for honor list. I think he's coming to die!"

"Yes, if you offend the people in Optimus, you don't want to go back alive!"

"What is the identity of this boy? His cultivation is only in the early days of Tianzun!"

"This boy can't win the battle of honor list. Just because this boy is so arrogant, many people don't like him!"

"This boy is looking for death at all. Today, we will see who will die in the hands of this boy!"

……

Watching Mo Wentian and others come, the countless warriors instantly burst into flames.

They looked at Mo Wentian with disdain in their eyes.

It seemed that Mo Wentian didn't care at all. In their view, Mo Wentian couldn't win this war at all.

What's more, they think that no matter who you are against, you are dead!

"Boss, these people are really cynical!"

Listening to this discussion, a touch of anger rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes, and his face was cold.

"They'll hit each other in the face soon!"

"There's no need to argue with these people!"

Don't ask the sky, but it's very indifferent.

"Boss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Immediately, Mo Wentian was very indifferent, stepped out in one step, and walked directly under the challenge arena in the center of the sea of hell that day.

"Young Lord, everyone has said so about this boy. His mood is really good!"

"Yes, young master, this boy wants to participate in the battle of honor list. Young master is against him and must kill him!"

"I don't know where this boy came from. He even wants to participate in the competition for honor list?"

"This boy is simply looking for death. Even if the young Lord doesn't fight him and kill him this time, we will kill him when the first battle of the battle for honor list is over. How can we get back the face of heaven!"

"Otherwise, there are regulations for the battle of honor list. You can't kill people before the battle of smashing honor list begins. Our young Lord should solve this boy earlier!"

……

Looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent and incomparable walk towards the challenge arena, the killing intention in the eyes of qingtianjie people rose in an instant.

Fists were clenched, joints of bones creaked, and the killing intention in his eyes was undisguised.

Had it not been for the regulations of the zunbang dispute, and had it not been for killing people before the zunbang dispute, they would have been deprived of the qualification to participate in the zunbang dispute. The people of Optimus would have shot long ago.

But at the moment, they did not dare to kill Mo Wentian at all. They could only be extremely angry in their hearts.

"What's the hurry!"

"This boy will die in my hands sooner or later!"

The little Lord of Optimus, his expression is extremely indifferent.

But deep in the eyes of the little Lord Qingtian, there was a flash of cold eyes.

Immediately, the boy also walked under the challenge arena.

At this moment, countless people who participated in the competition for honor list walked towards the bottom of the challenge arena.

All of them have great confidence on their faces, as if they are very confident to win.

"Boss, there are really a lot of people participating in the competition for honor list!"

Seeing countless people converging under the challenge arena, magic Tian stretched out his furry claws and scratched his head.

"It's no use having too many participants!"

"This round can eliminate half!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrunk, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Cough..."

"It's good for all of you to come to participate in the contest of honor list. I'm also happy for you!"

"But before this war begins, I still want to make it clear that since this is a war, there will be casualties!"

"Once you are in the arena, whether you are dead or injured depends on your luck!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the void.

I saw a figure standing proudly in the void.

The breath on this person looks very flat, but the eyes of this person are very deep.

Mo Wentian looks at this person and feels that this person is not as simple as he looks.

"Boss, the smell on this man is so ordinary!"

"It seems that he deliberately hid his breath?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and a touch of doubt rose in his eyes.

"He didn't hide his breath, he just had strong cultivation!"

"Strong is beyond the scope of our induction. He should come from the top ten world in the celestial world!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

"From the top ten worlds?"

His mouth whispered to himself, and a touch of awe rose in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Yuan ran the great emperor, this battle of honor list was presided over by Yuan ran the great emperor!"

"It is said that the cultivation of emperor yuan ran was the perfect state of the emperor of heaven hundreds of thousands of years ago. Maybe now it has gone beyond the state of the emperor of heaven!"

"Emperor yuan Ran has always been fair. It is our honor to have emperor yuan ran to preside over this honor list debate!"

"I heard that emperor yuan ran was recruiting his own disciples. He came to preside over the battle of honor list this time. I heard that he intended to recruit disciples!"

"Is this true? If anyone can be accepted by emperor yuan ran as his own disciple, no matter what his status is now, I don't know how much his status can be improved!"

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At this time, with the appearance of that figure, countless martial artists immediately talked under the challenge arena.

They looked at the great emperor yuan ran in the void, and a touch of respect rose in their eyes.

"It's time for assessment!"

"Now start the first round of evaluation of the competition for honor list!"

"This first round of assessment is the arena battle. In order to become the top ten in the competition for honor list, in addition to talent, we also need strength!"

Yuan ran the great emperor, the cold voice sounded.

Emperor yuan ran looked at the countless warriors under the challenge arena, and his expression was even more indifferent.

"Arena battle!"

Don't ask the sky a little, then nodded.

This first round of assessment turned out to be a challenge arena, which is a good thing for Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian likes the challenge arena very much.

After all, as long as he wins in the arena, he can advance to the next round.

"The arena battle is conducted in the form of lottery!"

Yuan Ran's indifferent magic stick sounded again.

Immediately, emperor yuan ran waved his hand.

"Boom..."

With the wave of emperor yuan ran, the challenge arena shook up.

A moment later, an altar rose from the challenge arena.

On the altar, there was a jade plate, which was forbidden.

The power of ordinary gods and souls cannot be approached.

In the jade plate, there are countless small balls, which have long been numbered.

"In the jade plate, you will have as many numbers as you sign up for the honor list competition!"

"On each small ball, there is a number. Those who win the same number will fight in the arena. The winner will continue to conduct the next round of assessment, while those who lose will be eliminated directly!"

The great emperor yuan ran looked at the countless warriors and said indifferently.