Huang Xiaolong and Zhao Lei, along with others, simultaneously looked in the sa direction.
Only to see Zhou Chen walking through the air, wearing a green brocade robe, appearing vibrant and lively. However, upon seeing Zhou Chen in that green brocade robe, many disciples, elders, and hall masters had odd expressions and all looked in unison above Zhou Chen’s head.
Luckily, it wasn’t green above.
Behind Zhou Chen were Sun Shihai, Snow Moon Palace Hall Master Yan Ying, and a group of disciples. These disciples were all Snow Moon Palace disciples eligible for this selection competition.
Huang Xiaolong’s gaze fell on a sturdy young man closely following Snow Moon Palace Hall Master Yan Ying.
This young man, with a strong aura, should be Yan Ying’s disciple Liu Yong, the strongest among all disciples eligible for the Creation Emperor Palace’s tournant, at Late Stage Tenth Rank.
When Huang Xiaolong looked at Zhou Chen and Sun Shihai, Zhou Chen, Sun Shihai, including Snow Moon Palace Hall Master Yan Ying, and Snow Moon Palace disciples Liu Yong and others all looked over at Huang Xiaolong sequentially.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong, Zhou Chen’s eyes flashed with cold light and then disappeared.
Sun Shihai seed slightly arrogant, while Snow Moon Palace Hall Master Yan Ying gave a charming smile, and the reactions of Liu Yong and other Snow Moon Palace disciples varied.
Zhou Chen and Snow Moon Palace Hall Master Yan Ying landed on the podium.
Sun Shihai, Liu Yong, and others moved to the competition area.
"Grandmaster Sun, Senior Brother Liu Yong!" So disciples in the competition area greeted Sun Shihai, Liu Yong, and others, trying to curry favor.
Sun Shihai and Liu Yong nodded.
"Grandmaster Sun’s strength is exceptional, let’s congratulate Grandmaster Sun on passing the selection." So disciples smiled at Sun Shihai.
"With Grandmaster Sun’s strength, passing this selection is inevitable, I think he will surely enter the top hundred."
"Only the hundredth? I see at least the thirtieth rank."
Huang Xiaolong listened to the disciples flattering Sun Shihai and shook his head with a smile. This wasn’t flattery; it was complete nonsense.
Although Sun Shihai is currently at Peak of Stage Five God King, with combat power comparable to Late Stage Sixth-Order God King, at most they can only pass the selection and enter the top thousand. Not even the top five hundred is possible, yet these disciples are talking about a hundredth, or thirtieth rank?
At this mont, on the podium, Zhao Lei nodded to Ancestor Zhou Chen, saying, "Ancestor Zhou Chen."
Although he didn’t usually deal with Zhou Chen, certain courtesies had to be observed.
Zhou Chen smiled, "Zhao Lei, honestly, I’ve always envied you for having such a good disciple."
Zhao Lei smiled, "Thank you. Actually, I know that for , an ordinary Great Emperor, to be the master of the Supre King, it’s truly my Qi Fortune." As he said this, he suddenly focused on Zhou Chen’s brocade robe, saying, "Ancestor Zhou Chen, your clothes look nice today."
Zhou Chen was taken aback and couldn’t help but look at his brocade robe.
Nice looking?
At this mont, Zhao Lei continued, "Very green!"
Listening to Zhao Lei’s insinuation, Zhou Chen’s expression changed, and this issue hadn’t really crossed his mind. Quickly, he recovered his expression, smiled, and said, "Is that so? Since you think it looks nice, I’ll have soone make a few sets for you soti."
Zhao Lei smiled and said, "No need, I don’t like wearing green."
The surrounding hall masters, supre elders, and elders all watched the scene with amused looks, seemingly lost in thought.
"Sect Leader, Ancestor Li Shan, Ancestor Chen Yirong have arrived!"
At this ti, a supre elder suddenly shouted.
Zhao Lei and Zhou Chen stopped, turned, and looked over.
When Fang Qian, Li Shan, Chen Yirong, and others landed on the podium, Zhao Lei and Zhou Chen went forward and said, "Sect Leader."
Fang Qian nodded and smiled, "What were you chatting about just now?"
Zhao Lei said, "I was just saying how Ancestor Zhou Chen’s clothes look nice, very green."
Fang Qian, Li Shan, and Chen Yirong’s expressions turned strange, and Fang Qian had to smile blandly and changed the topic, "Have all the disciples signed up for the selection arrived?"
"They should all be here." Zhao Lei turned and addressed the distant Supre Harmony Hall Master Zhang Dong, "Zhang Dong, have soone check the list. If all the registered disciples have arrived, then let’s start."
Supre Harmony Hall Master Zhang Dong responded respectfully.
Then, Zhang Dong began having people verify the list.
Even though the previously set competition ti was still ten minutes away, due to the significance of the Heaven battle, all the disciples signed up for this selection had arrived early.
After verifying the list, Zhang Dong began announcing so competition rules and rewards for this selection.
The competition rules are actually simple, since the Heaven battle is a ring match, Creation Emperor Palace’s selection is also a ring match, opponents are determined by drawing lots.
As for the rewards, they are quite generous.
As long as you pass the selection and enter the top thousand, there are rewards. Of course, the rewards are divided into several levels: first place, top ten, top hundred, top three hundred, top one thousand.
With each higher level, the reward doubles.
These rewards are mostly Spirit Stones, Spirit Pills, Divine Artifacts, Divine Armor. Huang Xiaolong wasn’t short of these items, so he didn’t care much for the rewards.
For this selection, Huang Xiaolong’s requirent was simple. As long as he could pass and enter the top thousand, thereby securing a spot to participate in the Heaven battle, he was satisfied.
After Zhang Dong announced the competition rules and rewards, he let over three thousand registered disciples step forward for the draw to determine their first-round opponents.
Huang Xiaolong stepped forward, drew a lot, looked at it, and it read: "Number Fifty-Four."
Number Fifty-Four, aning the Fifty-Fourth Arena.
Soon, Huang Xiaolong knew the disciple he drew as Number Fifty-Four was Chen Longshi, a Peak of Stage Five God King, nearing Sixth-level God King, from Snow Moon Palace.
When Huang Xiaolong and Chen Longshi stood on the Fifty-Fourth Arena, Zhao Lei on the podium furrowed his brow.
Standing behind Zhao Lei, Chen Hao noticed Zhao Lei’s expression and spoke reassuringly, "Master, don’t worry. Although Chen Longshi’s strength isn’t weak, with Junior Brother’s combat power, he still has a chance to defeat Chen Longshi."
Zhao Lei nodded, "Let’s hope." Honestly, he wasn’t sure, although the Jade Mirror detected Huang Xiaolong’s combat power at Peak of Stage Five God King, this disciple Chen Longshi isn’t simple either, though a Peak of Stage Five God King, he possesses the combat power of Sixth-stage Early Stage.
On Number Fifty-Four Arena, that Snow Moon Palace disciple Chen Longshi grinned at Huang Xiaolong and said, "Master Huang, this selection concerns the Heaven battle, so I will give it my all. Please don’t bla when the ti cos."
Huang Xiaolong looked at his opponent’s brilliant smile and calmly said, "If you can really beat , I won’t bla you."
On the podium, Zhou Chen smiled at Snow Moon Palace Hall Master Yan Ying and said, "Didn’t expect Huang Xiaolong to first match up against your Snow Moon Palace disciple, Huang Xiaolong is the Supre King, if he’s unable to defeat even a common disciple from your Snow Moon Palace, that would truly be losing face. Not only him, his master will also lose face!"
Zhou Chen’s voice was rather loud, clearly intended for Zhao Lei not far away.
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