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Chapter 1437: The clan competition begins! 1 person al

After a while, an old man slowly came to the place where the contestants were resting.

Seeing all 81 contestants present, the old man said slowly:

"Let me introduce, the old man's name is Yuanyuan Hongzhe, and he is the contestant of this Clan Grand Competition."

"Since everyone is here, let's all go with the old man!"

Immediately, all the contestants followed the old man to the arena.

At this time, Wang Mang, who followed the footsteps of the crowd, asked the Abyss Temple beside him:

"What does this pesser mean?"

Hearing this, Abyss Temple replied indifferently:

"The contestants are equivalent to the personnel who supervise the order of the competition."

"At the same time, we must also be responsible for the safety of everyone present."

He walked up to Wang Mang and asked:

"Fellow Daoist Wang Mang, what happened last time?"

After hearing the explanation from Abyss Temple, Wang Mang immediately understood.

While the two were chatting, Abyss Bo Yang, who was in another team, walked towards Wang Mang.

And from Shen Yuan Bo Yang's tone, the relationship between the two seems to be pretty good.

Looking at the coming Abyss Bo Yang, Wang Mang sneered and said:

Hearing this, at the Abyss Temple next to Wang Mang, he looked at Wang Mang in surprise.

He didn't expect Wang Mang to have social relations with other young patriarchs.

"Sneaking into the Nine Clan's land alone, is this guy so courageous?"

"However, fellow Daoist Wang Mang should think twice before acting in that chaotic ancient world."

"It's Shenxuan Baiye who captured the black bear in my courtyard, trying to threaten me to go to the chaotic world!"

Abyss Bo Yang was also surprised when he heard what Wang Mang said, and then he said suspiciously:

"It's natural. I'm not stupid enough to put myself in danger for a monster."

"So good!"

"If I go, I'm afraid it will be bad luck!"

Hearing this, Wang Mang chuckled and said lightly:

Immediately, he stared at Wang Mang bitterly, and cursed secretly:

"Just wait, when the time comes, I will definitely trample you under my feet and humiliate you!"

The chat between the two also reached Shen Yuanfu's ears, and he looked at the two chatting happily.

Shenyuan Fu really wanted to go forward and taunt a few words, but he gave up this plan when he thought that his eloquence might not be Wang Mang's opponent.

For a moment, the surrounding cheers reached the highest level, and the deafening cheers seemed to lift the sky.

Watching this scene, Wang Mang was also secretly tongue-tied.

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Under the leadership of the old man, the 81 contestants appeared in front of the audience one after another.

Under the cheers of the crowd, an old man slowly stepped onto the stage.

This person is none other than the patriarch Abyss Jiuming who showed up at Lingyun Pavilion!

This time, the audience of the main clan competition was at least ten times larger than that of the sub-clans!

And the nine arenas are also huge!

These words contained his formidable avenue power, and soon spread to every corner of the spectator stands.

After a while, the people who were still clamoring became quiet one after another.

At this time, Abyss Jiuming looked at the enthusiastic audience and raised his hand, saying:

"Okay! Everyone, please be quiet!"

"Abyss Jihad, Ring No. 1!"

"Abyssal martial arts, ring number nine!"

Looking at the quiet crowd, Yuan Yuan Jiuming nodded in satisfaction, and said slowly:

"Now it's up to the old man to differentiate, the arena where the contestants are!"

"Abyss Temple, Ring No. 7!"

"Abyss Bo Yang, ring number six!"

"Abyss Li Si, ring number two!"

"Abyss Wang Mang, ring number seven!"

It is worth mentioning that Shenyuan Temple, who is also in the Eight Clans, shared the same arena with Wang Mang.

The rest of the people in the No. 7 ring gathered together and stared at Wang Mang and others.

After a while, the arena where all the contestants were located was divided.

At this time, a systematic voice sounded in Wang Mang's mind:

【Ding! The current situation of the host has been detected! Give the host a mission choice! 】

There is a young patriarch in each arena, and it is not so much a competition between the chief clans as it is a competition between the young patriarchs!

Therefore, everyone in each arena will unite to deal with the young patriarch they meet.

[Mission rewards; eternal treasure chest x1, eternal blind box x1, Dao Crystal 5 million! 】

【Mission No. 1: Become the No. 1 in the Clan Grand Competition! 】

[Task time: You can get it when you complete it! 】

[Mission rewards: Immortal Grade Boutique Treasure Box x1, Immortal Grade Boutique Blind Box x1, Dao Crystal 3 million! 】

[Mission 2: Become the second place in the clan competition! 】

[Task time: You can get it when you complete it! 】

[Task Rewards: Rewards will be issued according to the ranking the host gets! 】

[Mission 3: Do your best! 】

[Task time: You can get it when you complete it! 】

The next moment, the system's voice sounded:

【Ding! Congratulations to the host! Choose success! Please complete the task as soon as possible to get the reward! 】

After hearing the task released by the system, Wang Mang silently said without hesitation:

"Choose task three!"

At this time, the Abyss Temple beside Wang Mang seemed to have made up his mind and said:

"I will try my best to help you solve these people!"

To be honest, he is not even sure of winning the third place, let alone the first or second place.

After choosing the task, Wang Mang continued to look at the other contestants.

Seeing the smile of Abyss Temple, Wang Mang was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he said:

"it is good!"

"Save your strength for the next competition!"

After speaking, he smiled relievedly at Wang Mang.

As soon as the words fell, bursts of great power erupted from the nine arenas.

The seven people in ring number seven also surrounded Wang Mang and the others.

Looking at the contestants on the nine rings, Abyss Jiuming announced:

"The old man announces that the first round of the General Clan Competition has begun!"

The rest of them are around the second level of Immortal Realm.

With the current strength of Abyss Temple, it should not be enough to deal with these people.

At the same time, the power of the seven avenues accumulated in their bodies.

Judging from their auras, only one of them has the strength of the Immortal Realm Third Heaven.

"I'll leave the rest to you!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards several people without waiting for Abyss Temple to refuse.

Afterwards, Wang Mang arranged for the Abyss Temple on the side:

"Give me the strongest one~lightnovelpub.net~ Just when these attacks were about to hit Wang Mang, the surrounding scene suddenly turned blood red.

This scene stunned the people who besieged Wang Mang, and when they realized it, there was already one less person among them.

Seeing Wang Mang who had already made a move, Abyss Temple smiled helplessly, raised his sword and followed.

At this time, the seven people looked at Wang Mang who was attacking, and blasted out the power of the avenue to fight towards Wang Mang.

Surrounded by blood, Abyss Temple stood in front of the six people and said:

"Your opponent is me!"

After finishing speaking, a blood-red sword qi slashed towards several people.

Seeing these people, they quickly used their magical powers to fight with Abyss Temple.

At this time, the abyss mad warrior who was taken to another place by Wang Mang looked at Wang Mang as if facing a big enemy.