"Yes, Emperor Yuan Ran!"
"Yes, Emperor Yuan Ran!"
…
Hearing this, countless warriors quickly agreed.
"This emperor has not finished speaking yet!"
"In this first round of assessment, only a hundred people will be left in the end. Those who have won the battle will continue the assessment until the last hundred people are left!"
Emperor Yuan Ran's expression was extremely indifferent.
"In the end there were only a hundred people left!"
"Boss, there are at least 20,000 people among the top ten participating in the competition, not to mention 100,000!"
"In the end, there are only a hundred people left. This first round of battle seems to last ten and a half days!"
Upon hearing that there were only a hundred people left, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"No matter what the rules are, no matter how many people are left to participate in further assessments, I, Mo Wentian, will be the one standing at the end!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and a firm look appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, I believe you!"
"We all believe in you. Even if only one person is left, the final winner will be the boss!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's confident look, Xiaojiao quickly encouraged him.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
"Tianhu, You'er, you must pay special attention!"
"There are many people here, so please follow Xiaojiao and Huantian closely!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and You'er, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"Boss, just leave Tianhu and You'er to me and Xiaojiao. You just have to compete properly. We will protect them well!"
"Yes, boss, we will take good care of Tianhu for you, and I will also take good care of You'er!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Huantian and Xiaojiao said quickly.
Their eyes were full of confidence.
It seemed that as long as they were around, nothing would happen to Tianhu and You'er, so don't worry.
Especially Xiaojiao's eyes were looking at You'er at this moment, and the tenderness in his eyes was naturally revealed.
"Uh-huh!"
"If you need anything, just send me a message!"
Mo Wentian looked at the confident faces of Huantian and Xiaojiao. A glimmer of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes and he said coldly.
"Boss, just feel free to participate in the battle for the honorable list, and leave the rest to me and Xiaojiao!"
"Yes, boss, just leave this matter to us!"
After listening to Mo Wentian's instructions, Huantian and Xiaojiao curled their lips and said with a hint of curvature.
Seeing the appearance of the two of them, a gleam of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
Although the two of them were very confident that they could take good care of Tianhu and You'er, for some reason, Mo Wentian always had a bad feeling in his heart.
He always felt that something would happen to Tianhu and You'er during his participation in the battle for the honorable list.
"The drawing begins!"
At this moment, Emperor Yuan Ran's voice sounded.
"Yes Yes!"
As soon as Emperor Yuan Ran said these words, countless warriors felt a burning sensation in their eyes.
They looked at the jade plate on the ring, and then, a figure rose into the air and headed towards the ring.
This figure is none other than the young master of Qingtian Realm.
Seeing this, they quickly walked onto the ring one by one and started drawing lots. Mo Wentian also walked towards the ring.
"Boy, you'd better not meet me!"
At this moment, the young master of Qingtian Realm looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes filled with fighting intent.
The next moment, without any hesitation, the man reached out and grabbed the ball directly on the jade plate.
"boom… "
The young master of Qingtian Realm directly crushed a small ball. As the ball was crushed, a number appeared.
tenth!
The young master of Qingtian Realm drew the number ten.
"I'm coming too, I must draw a good number!"
"I hope I can draw a weak opponent this time!"
"Yeah, I also hope that I won't draw a strong enemy, at least let me win in the first battle!"
"I came here to bring honor to my world. If I can survive a few more rounds of this discussion test, my goal will be achieved!"
"I just hope I can win the first round!"
…
As the young master of Qingtian Realm took action, one after another figures landed in front of the jade plate.
After a while, numbers appeared one by one.
Numerous of the disciples who came to participate in the battle for the honorary list were drawn by lots.
Some of them are happy and some are worried. Some of them are too strong. They even want to admit defeat directly, but thinking about their own world, they grit their teeth and persevere.
A quarter of an hour passed, and there were only two small balls left in the jade plate.
"Boy, why don't you go draw lots?"
"Are you afraid?"
"If you are scared, get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise you will die when I win the first hundred!"
But at this moment, seeing that Mo Wentian had not yet gone to draw lots, the young master of Qingtian Realm walked directly towards Mo Wentian and said sarcastically.
At the same time, the murderous intention in this man rose even more.
If the battle for the honorable list hadn't killed people before the ring battle started, he would have taken action against Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian hadn't drawn lots yet. From this person's point of view, he thought Mo Wentian was afraid.
After all, Mo Wentian's cultivation level was only at the early stage of Tianzun.
But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian wasn't afraid at all, but Mo Wentian asked everyone to smoke first.
It doesn't matter if he draws the last one, it doesn't matter who he meets.
"Scared?"
"Even if you want to kill me, let alone you, ten of you will not be my opponent!"
Listening to the sarcastic words of the young master of Qingtian Realm, Mo Wentian said with a cold face.
"Ten of me are no match for you?"
"Boy, you are very arrogant. I want to see if your strength is directly proportional to your arrogance!"
Hearing this, the young master of Qingtian Realm was about to explode with anger, but he knew what to do, and he just looked at Mo Wentian with boundless murderous intent in his eyes.
If it is said that looks can kill, at this moment, Mo Wentian has been beheaded countless times.
"Ant, wait until you enter the top 100 before you kill me!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, a figure appeared on the stage.
Although this figure is wearing men's clothes, this person exudes a fragrance, a unique female fragrance.
Needless to say, Mo Wentian knew that this person must not be a man, but a woman.
The aura of this person has reached the realm of Tianzun perfection, and her expression is even more indifferent.
Without any hesitation, this person stretched out his slender hand and crushed one of the only two small balls on the ring.
"Number 16!"
As the ball was crushed, a number appeared in the void.
"Here comes another strong man!"
Mo Wentian looked at this figure, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"Since this is the last one left, it's mine!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and headed towards the ring.
As Mo Wentian crushed the ball, a number appeared in the void.
"Number ten thousand and one!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
The number Mo Wentian drew turned out to be number 10,010.
"Disciples drawn from one to fifty will participate in the ring battle. According to statistics, there are a total of 20,001 disciples participating in the ring this time!"
"The disciple who draws 10,001 will get a bye. Whoever draws 10,01 will also be lucky and can advance to the next round without having to fight!"
In the void, Emperor Yuan Ran's voice sounded.
"Bye? Who is number 10,01? This is such good luck!"
Hearing this, the young master of Qingtian Realm had a hint of envy in his eyes, and his words were even more poignant.