The beginning is strengthened by billions of times, and the body becomes the body of the gods

The human race doesn't know what happened to these alien races.

They didn't feel the pressure from Ye Kong at all.

Ever since Ye Kong seized Shura's power, he could emit murderous aura all over his body as he wanted, and he could attack in a targeted manner, but it would not affect other people around him.

Just when a large number of geniuses from other races could not kneel down, Ye Kong withdrew his killing intent.

The Ten Thousand Clans Competition is still going on, Ye Kong doesn't want to mess up the Ten Thousand Clans Competition.

But this is also the first time that Ye Kong has used Shura's power to emit murderous aura.

Didn't expect it to be so powerful!
Ye Kongfei stepped down and returned to the seat that belonged to their human race.

The photographer recorded all of this, and Ye Kongshen's elegant posture attracted everyone to applaud.

This is King Shura!
Many people who have never seen Ye Kong but only heard of Ye Kong have to admire at this time and refuse to admit that the rumors are true.

"It seems that you have broken through the realm of Martial Saints?"

A familiar voice came, Ye Kong looked around, and it was Long Ao!
In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Long Ao again.

Long Ao appeared on the TV screen, which lifted people's spirits again!
Long Ao actually arrived at the scene!
Especially the people of Daqing shouted!
"Honor the Golden Dragon!"

"Young Master of the Dragon Family!"

Although Ye Kong and Long Ao didn't fight each other, Ye Kong didn't want to tear himself apart with Long Ao in this day of fighting against foreigners.

At least in front of outsiders, the human race should show a little unity within.

Ye Kong stood up and responded to Long Ao's question.

"Yes, I have been promoted to the realm of Martial Saint."

"Hearing others say so, you have already broken through the realm of the venerable?"

Facing the flashing lights of various media, Long Ao naturally behaved gracefully, and said euphemistically: "No talent, although he is a venerable, he has not yet had the experience of fighting with gods."

Ye Kong chuckled and cupped his fists.

"That's really congratulations to you for breaking through the realm of the venerable, and to become a god in the future. I hope you will continue to defend the dignity of the human race."

Long Ao also chuckled, and said: "Speaking of defending the dignity of the human race, today you shocked all races, the scene is moving."

"I have to say, I appreciate your courage."

Ye Kong and Long Ao disapproved of each other in their hearts, but on the surface they praised each other.

People who don't know really think that these two are good friends.

In fact, both Long Ao and Ye Kong didn't want to lose their demeanor in front of the media, and they also wanted to show the unity of the human race in front of other races.

Seeing this scene, the foreign race was naturally terrified.

Long Ao is enough for them to be troublesome, and now there is one more Ye Kong, and this competition of ten thousand races suddenly becomes difficult!
A group of alien geniuses finally stood up, their morale plummeted, and they dared not speak for a while.

As a reporter, Xiao Lu naturally has some understanding of the grievances between Long Ao and Ye Kong.

The beautiful reporter Xiao Lu did not expect Long Ao to come to the scene in person at first.

After all, in today's competition, the human race is borne by the Dragon Kingdom, and Long Ao represents the Daqing Kingdom.

It can be said that Long Ao's presence today is quite a face for Ye Kong.

Otherwise, Xiaolu would not be able to think of anyone in Longguo who deserves Long Ao to watch the battle in person.

However, since Long Ao is here, this is an interview subject that cannot be missed!
Xiaolu hurried over with the photographer.

"Everyone in front of the TV, what you are watching is the live broadcast of the Ten Thousand Races Competition brought to you by Kyoto TV". "

"I'm Xiaolu, the on-site reporter."

"Presumably everyone is familiar with this gentleman, he is one of the four major families in our capital, Long Ao, the young master of the Long family!"

The audience in front of the TV all smiled.

With Long Ao in charge, foreign races will not dare to be arrogant.

Many human races watching the battle also applauded.

The geniuses of the foreign races stopped and watched the grand occasion of the human race angrily.

They don't have any media industry, mainly because they think it's useless.

The human race has retained this habit.

The beautiful reporter Xiao Lu walked up to Long Ao and asked, "Golden Dragon Venerable Mr. Long Ao, do you have time to accept our interview?"

Long Ao was personable and nodded in agreement.

Xiao Lu asked: "The opening match of the Ten Thousand Clans Competition is between geniuses of foreign races and geniuses of Dragon Kingdom. As a representative of Daqing Kingdom, why do you appear here?"

"Is there anyone worthy of your presence watching the battle?"

Long Ao glanced at Ye Kong, and said: "I heard that Ye Kong, King Shura, is very powerful, so I'm here to observe."

"As for Wanzu, there's nothing to look at when you think about it."

After hearing Long Ao's words, the human race applauded happily.

Reporter Xiaolu also laughed out loud.

It has to be Long Ao, who has a hand in suppressing the limelight of alien races.

Wanzu watched the human race cast strange glances at them, and didn't know what happened, so they could only stare back.

Ye Kong's strength has been shown a little earlier, and now Long Ao has also arrived, and the foreign race is also extremely afraid, so it is not good to provoke easily.

"Thank you, Mr. Long Ao, for your support to our Kyoto TV. This station has just received the news that the opening match of the Ten Thousand Clans Competition is about to begin. The referees and the management of the organizer have already arrived."

The cameraman immediately turned the screen to the sky.

I saw several voids opened up on the sky, and several people walked out of each void.

Some of them are young and capable, while others are old.

But without exception, they must be the strongest among the strong.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to suppress this grand competition of ten thousand races and a gathering place of heroes.

The people in the organization and management are representatives of absolute strength sent by various ethnic groups and major families, of course not including gods.

In other words, the worst of these people is the realm of the Venerable.

The organizer and manager of the big competition landed on the ring, and the scene of the Wanzu big competition suddenly became quiet.

"Welcome everyone to the scene of the Ten Thousand Clans Competition jointly organized by various aristocratic families. I am Hu Tian, ​​the Venerable of the Ming Dynasty. I will supervise this event and I will also be the referee for today's first opening match."

Everyone focused their attention on the referee, listening to him talking about the opening speech of the Ten Thousand Races Competition.

At this moment, Long Ao quietly walked to Ye Kong's side, and said in a low voice: "I hope you will live long enough to fight me."

In private, the two are still rivals!
Ye Kong sneered, and didn't answer, but gave Long Ao a "who's afraid of whom" look in his eyes to let him understand.

"Now, let's invite the first contestant from both sides to take part in the competition." The referee Hu Tian said.

"Unless one party admits defeat or loses the will to fight during the battle, I will not intervene."

"That is to say, life and death are at your own risk, and you will not be held accountable."

The screen turned to the arena, which was built by skilled craftsmen of all ethnic groups, engraved with the laws of the gods.

Theoretically speaking, after the formation is activated, harmful substances such as true energy generated in the arena cannot be transmitted to threaten the audience.

Unless it is in the realm of gods, there can be corresponding rules that conflict with the engravings in the arena.

The foreign race finally waited until the competition started, and began to shout loudly.

"The human race is trash, who dares to stand up against us!"

"Trash, come on stage!"

The aliens shouted wantonly, and one of the aliens was covered in human armor and was the first to walk onto the ring.

Then he turned his head and shouted at the aliens: "I, Kajie, the Chilian clan, will chop one up for everyone to see!"

The aliens roared in support of him.

"Okay, the Chilian tribe dominates one side, and there are gods to protect them. Killing the humans on the opposite side is like slaughtering pigs and dogs!"

The genius of the Chilian tribe turned around and faced the human race.

He patted the armor on his body and said: "The trash humans, show me everything."

"This is the armor of one of your human martial emperors. I killed him on the battlefield of ten thousand races and got such a treasure. How about it?"

"Does it fit me well?"

When the human race heard this, their eyes were full of anger, and they wished to step forward and behead him immediately.

A student of Dasheng Academy looked at the armor carefully, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's my brother's armor!"

"Nine months ago, he disappeared after he entered the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and his family sent people to search for him, but nothing was found."

"I didn't expect to be harmed by such people!"

Everyone cast a sympathetic look at him.

A disciple from the inner courtyard of Dasheng Academy jumped up and fell into the ring.

"Bold and alien, dare to kill the elder brother of my disciple, let me be your opponent!"

A mentor from Dasheng Academy in the audience nodded and said: "This is my favorite student, named Lu Ji, Martial Emperor Dacheng, I believe he will be able to win the top spot for our human race!"

The disciples of the trainees immediately waved their flags and shouted for Lu Ji, increasing their momentum.

"Come on! Brother Lu Ji!"

"Strengthen the power of my Dasheng Academy!"

The referee Hu Tian used his spiritual sense to probe the bones and blood of the two, and determined that the age of the two did not violate the rules, and they were of the younger generation.

"I, Hu Tian, ​​once again reiterate that life and death are at your own risk, and you will not be held accountable."

"After the battle, the two sides are not allowed to fight in the arena of the Ten Thousand Races Competition for any reason, unless they leave the scene of the Ten Thousand Races Competition."

The genius of the Chilian clan chuckled: "Stop talking nonsense, the kid on the other side won't survive the ring at all."

Hu Tian raised his eyebrows and glanced at the alien race of the Chilian race, hoping that Lu Ji of the human race would shut him up later.

"start!"

Lu Ji didn't say much, he concentrated his energy, a large amount of true energy rose from his dantian, and with a push of his palms, a beam of light shot towards Chi Lian (Ka Jie, a genius of the Zhao clan.

"This is the combat power of your human race?"

Ka Jie held his head high and put his hands in, and the armor immediately burst into a strange light.

A shield immediately appeared in front of Kajie.

The light emitted by Lu Ji hit this shield, causing almost no damage.

Ye Kong narrowed his eyes, this shield seemed familiar.

Lu Ji was taken aback, and quickly gathered a few waves of true energy, and called Ka Jie.

Unexpectedly, Kajie's shield is hard, and the light wave is shot, but it has no effect.

Ye Kong opened his eyes, and remembered that this shield was similar to the shield released by the god he released the Dao Tianlei to attack.

It is indeed a member of that alien god's family, with the same skills, but the shield is much weaker.

Ka Jie suddenly disappeared in place, flew into the air, gathered strength, formed a big foot, and pressed towards Lu Ji.

Lu Ji quickly resisted, but he was defeated, and Ka Jie stepped under his feet in an instant.

Lu Ji spat out a mouthful of blood and was pressed to the ground, unable to move.

Ka Jie continued to exert force, and Lu Ji spit out a big mouthful of blood foam again.

"That's enough, Lu Ji, come down first!" Lu Ji's mentor couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly shouted.

Lu Ji didn't want to admit defeat, he would rather die than surrender! Ka Jie laughed and stepped up his efforts.

Lu Ji's bones were broken and he almost passed out.

"Enough! He has already lost, let him go!"

With a roar of anger, he rushed towards Ka Jie with monstrous murderous intent, and he backed away again and again in shock.