As soon as the words fell, Abyss Jiuming returned to the patriarch's seat.

Afterwards, the old man who led the way before began to explain the rules of this competition.

"Today is the first round of the General Clan Competition, the knockout round."

"The eighty-one contestants will each be divided into nine rings."

"The final winner of the nine rings will advance to the next round."

"Now it's up to the old man to divide the arena where the contestants are."

"Abyss Sky, Ring No. 1."

"Abyss Bo Yang, ring number seven."

"Abyss Wang Mang, ring number six."

"Abyss Haoyu, ring number six."

"abyss…"

…

After the old man finished announcing, space barriers suddenly appeared on the huge arena.

Countless space barriers divided the arena into nine.

Following the vibrations, the nine arenas were completely divided.

There are nine contestants standing on each ring.

And Wang Mang was standing on the No. 6 ring, observing the news of the other contestants in the No. 7 ring.

As for his own situation, he didn't care at all.

At this moment, the old man's loud voice sounded again:

"The first round of the Zongzu Grand Competition has officially begun!"

As soon as the words fell, countless strands of great power exploded at the same time.

A burst of strong aura made everyone in the spectator seats startled.

At the same time, the eight people on the No. 6 ring attacked Wang Mang one after another.

With a disdainful sneer, Wang Mang's eyes showed a trace of contempt.

In an instant, Wang Mang had already thought about the next move in his mind.

"Swallow the starry sky."

"An immortal body."

"Shadow Chasing Dreams."

In an instant, Wang Mang displayed his three supernatural powers.

At the same time, the domineering divine sense exploded with all its strength in an instant.

Not only that, as Wang Mang slowly stretched out his palm, the slaughtering halberd suddenly appeared.

Taking a panoramic view of the figures of the eight people, Wang Mang quickly locked on to two targets.

In an instant, Wang Mang flashed towards the man like an arrow being shot.

The few people in the No. 6 ring did not react at all, they only felt a black shadow attacking from beside them.

Puff!

As a cracking sound sounded in their ears, the seven of them looked aside.

But when they saw the two headless corpses, their pupils constricted.

At the same time, Wang Mang's figure also disappeared in the No. 6 ring.

In an instant, countless exclamations came from the auditorium.

The nine patriarchs on the patriarch's seat also stood up at the same time.

The gazes of the other patriarchs all looked at Abyss Skeleton in unison.

At this moment, Abyss Skeleton's face was extremely ugly,

After all, no one expected that Wang Mang would suddenly attack and kill the contestants.

For a moment, Abyss Skeleton was extremely suspicious.

What is this guy going crazy about?

Looking at the several patriarchs beside Abyss with gloomy faces, he smiled coldly.

Under normal circumstances, they would not dare to do anything to Wang Mang because they were afraid of the thing in Wang Mang's body.

But now he is trying to kill himself, so he can't blame others.

The five patriarchs shook their throats, and said righteously:

"Hehe, Wang Mang of the Eight Clans violated the rules, so it shouldn't be a problem to disqualify him from the competition, right?"

"And kill people of the same clan without authorization..."

He was only halfway through his words when he suddenly stopped.

At this time, Wang Mang suddenly appeared on the No. 7 ring.

At the same time, an incomparably vast Dao breath emanated from his body.

Black and white qi surround each other on the massacre halberd,

The domineering divine sense soaring straight into the sky has already made the contestants in the No. 7 ring stunned.

Slowly raising the slaughtering halberd, the swallowing avenue like the deep sea is constantly converging towards the eucalyptus.

All of a sudden, black and white fog enveloped the entire venue of the Zongzu Grand Competition at the same time.

This vision immediately attracted everyone present.

Seeing Wang Mang's move, the nine patriarchs rushed towards the No. 7 ring in a blink of an eye.

Sensing the actions of several patriarchs, Wang Mang said in a deep voice without hesitation:

"The appearance of gods and demons!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Xia, who was still fighting against the black mist, was immediately covered.

The extremely weird black fog covered the sky and the sun.

An invincible will that looked down on all the world surged out in an instant.

At the same time, an overwhelming coercion permeated the venue.

Suddenly, the figures of the nine patriarchs stopped.

Because the deep abyss had described the strangeness of the black mist, several patriarchs did not dare to take any action.

Seeing this, Wang Mang quickly chopped out the power of the Great Dao accumulated on the halberd.

Rumble!

With a deafening roar, the No. 7 ring began to shake violently.

Seeing that he avoided his attack perfectly, Abyss Bo Yang slowly turned his head and stared at Wang Mang in disbelief.

Looking at Wang Mang in a daze, his heart was filled with monstrous waves.

The next moment, he hurried towards Wang Mang.

Suddenly his figure froze.

I saw several gusts of devouring avenues slowly wrapping around his feet.

Just when he was about to speak, another Dao of Devouring blocked his mouth.

Afterwards, Wang Mang's sound transmission slowly echoed in his mind:

"Cultivate well, I will go out with Abyss Xuanming."

"That's the only thing I can do to help you."

Hearing this, Abyss Bo Yang stopped struggling immediately.

Looking at Abyss Bo Yang, Wang Mang smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up.

The next moment, Wang Mang's figure disappeared in place.

Then the black mist that covered the sky and the sun disappeared.

After a long time like this, many contestants and the audience who were still in a daze came back to their senses.

Recalling the scene just now, the audience all commented to the people around them:

"If I'm not mistaken, the young patriarch of the eight tribes seems to have killed all the contestants in the seventh ring?!"

"No, don't you think there is still one person standing here?"

"Fuck, I remember that person often went to Tianxiao Pavilion with the young patriarch of the Eight Clans."

"Hiss, isn't it just to help a friend?"

"Who knows, but the black mist just now is indeed terrifying."

...

Seeing that all the contestants stopped, Abyss Jiuming frowned.

Then, he appeared on the ring again.

"The competition continues."

"The winner of ring number seven is Abyss Bo Yang."

As soon as the words fell, he returned to the patriarch's seat.

In this way, the successive competitions continued.

Afterwards, several patriarchs returned to the patriarch's seat.

All of a sudden, the eyes of all the patriarchs were focused on the frowning Abyss.

And the latter also found this situation.

Facing the eyes of several people, Shen Yuanyu said helplessly: "If you have anything to say, just say it~lightnovelpub.net~ This seat is not very clear about this matter."

Hearing this, several patriarchs who were dissatisfied with Wang Mang suddenly smiled coldly.

"You don't know? He is the young patriarch of your eight clans."

"That's right, this matter has nothing to do with the Eight Clans."

"If you want me to see that such a scum has appeared in the eight clans, this is also the dereliction of duty of the eight clan leaders."

"It's better to reduce the resources that can be allocated by the eight clans back to before."

"Wonderful, wonderful, this solution works."