Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms



The sun had just risen.

The entire Xuan Yong city was already bustling with activity.

The sparring space exuded a dazzling golden light, and the surrounding auspicious clouds were surrounded by dense purple clouds. There were also thousands of auspicious signs.

It was as if this was a grand festival.

The entire Xuan Yong city, and even the entire southern region, was in an uproar.

Whoosh ... Whoosh ... Whoosh ...

Stepping on the auspicious clouds, the various forces ascended to the sky and entered the fighting space.

It could be seen that the thousands of forces of the earth Holy region had brought nearly a million people to watch the battle.

One could imagine how huge the sparring space must be.

Chen Xiaobei found the Holy corpse Emperor, and the two of them flew up into the sky with the dozens of disciples of the corpse temple.

At the entrance of the tournament space, there were two high-level Holy Kings with extraordinary cultivation guarding it.

If he was not mistaken, these two advanced-level Saint Kings were disciples of some force in the heavenly sanctuary.

And this martial arts competition was being controlled by this force behind the scenes.

&Quot; two sovereigns, we are from the corpse Palace ... &Quot; the sacred corpse Emperor showed them his token.

"Let's go in."

The two high-level Holy Kings didn't check carefully and just let them pass.

"We are from Hong Tian city!"

Then, ye Hongtian and hundreds of ye family members followed him in.

"Young master Chen!"

When ye Zhilan saw Chen Xiaobei, she smiled and chased after him.

However, ye Hongtian and the Holy corpse Emperor did not see eye to eye with each other. They glared at each other from a distance and did not look happy.

"You're participating in the competition today, right?" Chen Xiaobei sized up ye Zhilan.

Today, ye Zhilan was dressed in a light blue outfit. Her long black hair was tied up on her head. She was full of vigor and vitality, accentuating her graceful figure.

"Of course I'm going to participate!"

&Quot; I'm a genius, " ye Zhilan said confidently. &Quot; I was originally ranked tenth on the minor heaven roll. Even if I can't win this time, I'll at least raise my ranking on the minor heaven roll! &Quot;

"Okay, be careful. Don't force yourself!" Chen Xiaobei reminded her.

"Hey! I should be the one saying this to you!" Ye Zhilan was slightly stunned,"among the participants today, you're probably the weakest!" If you try to be brave, you'll be beaten to death!"

"I won't."

Chen Xiaobei shrugged and stepped into the portal.

Ye Zhilan followed him in.

"Whoosh ..."

In the next moment, he was directly transported to the fighting space.

This space was very special.

It was like a gigantic Colosseum with circular spectator seats that could hold at least a few million people.

Surrounded by the audience, there were more than 300 small arenas.

These small fighting rings were all condensed from special energy, and there was an energy shield that covered the small fighting rings.

Obviously, if it was an ordinary arena, it would not be able to support the impact of the battle at all.

The existence of the energy cloak was also to prevent the power of the battle from erupting everywhere and accidentally injuring the surrounding audience.

"What a spectacular sight!"

Chen Xiaobei had seen a Colosseum on earth, but it was nothing compared to the sparring space.

&Quot; it's my first time seeing such a space! &Quot; Ye Zhilan sighed,"it's truly the work of the sage Emperor!" I'm afraid it'll be hard to see it again in this lifetime!"

"You don't want to break through to Saint Emperor?" Chen Xiaobei asked.

&Quot; of course I do. Even in my dreams. But it's no different from a dream. &Quot; Ye Zhilan's tone was indifferent, as if she had already gotten over it.

Cultivation was extremely difficult, and the chances of reaching Saint Emperor were even slimmer.

Even though ye Zhilan was the number one genius of the ye family, she had never dared to hope that she would be able to break through to Saint Emperor.

She was already very content to be able to personally experience the might of a Sage Emperor.

&Quot; take it slow. Perhaps there will be an opportunity to help you achieve your dream! &Quot; Chen Xiaobei smiled.

&Quot; I hope so ... &Quot; ye Zhilan was very indifferent. &Quot; everyone has this dream, but it's almost impossible to achieve. I won't force it. &Quot;

"We've arrived for the seats in the corpse temple!" Chen Xiaobei pointed at the audience in front of him.

"Eh? Our Hong Tian city's seats are just beside them! I can still sit next to you!" Ye Zhilan's beautiful eyes brightened. She was very happy.

After which, the people of the corpse Palace and Hong Tian city all took their seats.

Ye Hongtian and the Holy corpse Emperor did not like each other, but they sat very close to each other.

Chen Xiaobei and ye Zhilan were sitting right behind them, making it easy for them to communicate.

The people from both sides sat in the adjacent areas.

"Old ghost corpse Saint! You're too vicious! He knew that young master Chen's cultivation was low, yet he still allowed him to participate!" Ye Hongtian couldn't help but scold.

"You know nothing!"

The Holy corpse Emperor rolled his eyes at ye Hongtian and said, " "I've already made an agreement with young master Chen. He'll admit defeat directly and then acknowledge me as his master! This time, I've come to broaden my horizons!"

"Really?"

Ye Hongtian heaved a sigh of relief,"You old ghost, you've finally done something! If you hurt my grandson-in-law, I won't let you off!"

The Holy corpse Emperor's mouth twitched, and he said, " "Bah! Do you have any shame? When did my disciple become your grandson-in-law? I'll be the first to disagree!"

"This matter is not up to you!" Ye Hongtian glared at the Holy corpse Emperor, ready to fight.

"My good disciple will definitely listen to me! You can't do anything about it?" The Holy corpse Emperor retorted.

&Quot; don't say anymore ... &Quot; behind them, ye Zhilan's face was red. She was extremely embarrassed.

"Whoosh ..."

At this moment, a figure flew up and stopped in the center of the space.

This person was dressed in a black robe and had an extraordinary aura. He did not say a word, but he was already exuding an extremely powerful pressure!

"Xuan Yongyu! The martial arts competition is about to begin!" Ye Hongtian's eyes narrowed. He stopped arguing with the Holy corpse Emperor and became serious.

Xuan Yongyu was the city Lord of Xuan Yong city. He was also the number one expert on the southern region's heaven roll.

In the past, the southern region martial arts competition had always been organized by the Xuan Yong clan.

The talents they discovered were all taken in by the xuanyong clan.

And this time, Xuan Yongyu appeared so early, it seemed like he was the host of the competition.

From this, it could be seen that the organizer of this martial arts competition was from the forces of the heavenly sanctuary. The winner of the martial arts competition would receive the opportunity to soar up to 90000 li *.

At this moment, three golden Thrones were placed in the best position in the middle of the stands.

If he was not mistaken, these three Thrones were prepared for the emissaries from the heavenly sanctuary.

However, the throne remained empty.

He didn't see anyone taking a seat.

It was probably because the beginning of the competition was boring.

The three emissaries would only arrive after a group of weaklings had been eliminated.

"Everyone!"

Xuan Yongyu said in a clear voice,"all the forces participating in the martial arts competition have arrived!" Next, I will announce the rules of the competition! Please listen carefully!"