Li Moying's spaceship gradually approached the Hanging Sea, and the small island below became clear.
After the spacecraft landed, Xuan Qingling said goodbye to them, but reunited with her own tribe.
Li Moying took Huang Yueli and Liu Buyan directly to the registration point for the martial arts competition in the God Realm.
The three of them followed the instructions on the street and walked near the registration point, and were immediately shocked.
"I'll go! There are so many people signing up!! How come there must be ten thousand people in such a dark area?" After Liu Buyan arrived in the God Realm, this was the first time he saw so many people gathering together. Suddenly I felt bad all over.
Huang Yueli was even more speechless than him, "This is just one of the registration points. I just looked at the map and there are at least a hundred such registration points! In other words, there are at least one million warriors who have signed up to participate in the God Realm Martial Arts Competition. , this is just the number of people who signed up today, registration had already started more than ten days before we came here!"
Liu Buyan felt like he was about to faint, "There are so many warriors... I think it's probably impossible for me to get a ranking..."
Huang Yueli didn't take it seriously.
No matter how many warriors participate, most of them are just cannon fodder. It is estimated that 99% of them will be screened out in the first round.
These ordinary warriors came to Xuankong Sea not so much to gain a ranking and stand out in the martial arts competition in the God Realm, but rather to observe the competition between the geniuses of the ancient gods.
After all, these peerless geniuses rarely appear in front of ordinary people. If ordinary people want to know their strength, they have no other chance.
This martial arts competition in the God Realm can be said to be a grand event in the entire God Realm!
Huang Yueli turned to look at Li Moying, "Moying, why don't you go to the Yunlin tribe first? There are so many people here, I don't know how long the queue will take..."
Li Moying shook his head, "I will accompany you. Do you think I will trust you to queue up here alone?"
Huang Yueli muttered: "I'm not a child, are you still worried that I'll get lost?"
Even so, she obediently let Li Moying hold her little hand, and they lined up together like a child.
Liu Buyan glanced at them, cursed "eyesore", and consciously moved to another line.
The registration line looked long, but it moved pretty fast.
After about three hours, they reached the front of the queue.
"Take a form and fill it out yourself! Fill it out and hand it to the front. Remember, name, power, age, and cultivation are required. Others are optional. What I want to remind you is, absolutely not Falsely report your age! Wait a moment and there will be a Dao Xuan Realm expert at the front of the team to verify your bone age. If someone deliberately reports their age to a lower age and wants to sneak into the competition, we will expel them immediately! Don’t even think about setting foot on this team again in this life. Xuan Konghai! Do you understand?"
Huang Yueli and Li Moying each received a form, filled it out, and handed it to an older man in front of them.
The old man looked down and muttered casually: "Name: Li Moying, power: Yunlin tribe, age: twenty-four years old, cultivation level... late stage of Xinxuan realm???"
The old man was looking at the form casually, but when he saw the end, his eyes suddenly widened and he almost couldn't help but scream.
He looked up at Li Moying's handsome but expressionless face, "You, you, you... are you sure you filled it in correctly?"
(End of chapter)