My believers are time travelers

Now that you have decided to participate in the competition, you must resolve the issue of identity.

Participating as Todd is a must.

It's fine to pass through the teleportation array with false identity.

If he still competes as Todd, he will show his feet sooner or later.

It happened that in the restaurant, I heard that the three-eyed people were buying blood certificates, which seemed to solve this problem.

Xia Qihong's divine sense was attached to Ada, and he followed far behind.

After following all the way, he also understood.

The so-called proof of blood descent is a way for the extraterrestrial demons to absorb dragon monks.

All mixed-blood monks who have practiced the God Clan's skills can pass the blood certificate and become a member of the God Clan.

In normal times, besides the cultivation base requirements, the mixed-blood monks would also have various other assessments.

After passing, you can get this blood certificate and become a member of the Protoss.

But now, a certain important person from the three-eyed clan offended the current emperor and was imprisoned.

The three-eyed family is in urgent need of money to clear up, that is to say, there is a saying of selling.

Protoss identity is of little use in the heavens, but in some heavens, it is fragrant and has many privileges.

The Golden Wonderland monk named Lin Fan next to Ada came from a certain remote heaven.

The purpose of getting acquainted with Ada is for the identity of the Protoss.

Outside the Divine King's Mansion, after Lin Fan handed over a storage ring to Ada, he put a storage bag into Ada's pocket without a trace.

"Ada, you must do it."

"Haha, don't worry, it will be done."

Ada, who had benefited, agreed wholeheartedly.

Instructing Lin Fan to wait outside the door, he entered the Palace of the Divine King.

Looking at Lin Fan who was waiting anxiously outside the Divine King's Mansion, Xia Qihong went up to meet him.

"Hey, isn't this Lin Fan?"

When passing by, Xia Qihong patted Lin Fan's shoulder and shouted.

Lin Fan turned his head, only to see a pair of bewitching eyes, sucking his mind like a whirlpool.

This is one of the magical powers of the eye of reincarnation, which allows people to enter the illusion of reincarnation.

Xia Qihong grabbed Lin Fan's neck and laughed loudly.

Walking away with hooked shoulders.

Not long after, Xia Qihong, who changed into Lin Fan's appearance, came back.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, was sealed in the gourd of good fortune to be tortured by Xia Qihong's spiritual thoughts.

"Haha, brother Lin Fan, luckily he didn't disgrace his life. Look at what this is."

Ada came out, holding a jade plaque to ask Xia Qihong for credit.

After Xia Qihong took the jade card and scanned it with his consciousness, various information about Lin Fan appeared.

Moreover, this kind of jade card cannot be viewed by non-protoss.

He casually threw out another storage bag found on Lin Fan's body.

"Thank you Ada, Mr. Lin still has something important to do, so he left first."

Throwing away the storage bag in his hand, Ada looked enviously at Xia Qihong's back.

"Go to the sky in one step, hurry back to your hometown to show off, a bumpkin is a bumpkin."

Xia Qihong rented a cave after registering with Lin Fan's jade badge.

While comprehending the Dao, waiting for the Hundred Clans Competition to start.

He didn't dare to practice because his physical body, spirit, and Dao foundation had all reached the extreme in Golden Wonderland.

Afraid of breaking through accidentally.

Xia Qihong woke up from his trance, today is the day when the Hundred Clans Competition starts.

He and the monks who participated in the Grand Competition came to the martial arts arena in the Heavenly Court.

Looking around, the martial arts arena occupies a huge area, and it is impossible to see the end at a glance.

The martial arts arena is also extremely luxurious.

The arena with a radius of one hundred feet was refined from a single block of basalt spar, and there are countless densely packed martial arts training grounds.

It is this kind of basalt spar, the size of a fingernail can be exchanged for a Lingshi, which is enough for a Golden Wonderland monk to practice for a year.

The auditorium is made of spiritual marrow.

A high-quality spirit stone mine, the spirit marrow is no more than a piece of fist size.

How many ore veins need to be hollowed out in this auditorium.

Just as Xia Qihong was calculating, a drum sounded.

Dabi started.

After the sound of drums, a group of well-trained heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded a middle-aged man in battle armor and entered the martial arts arena.

After the man sat down, Sanskrit singing sounded in the martial arts arena.

A chubby monk adorned with jewels also took his seat with a group of monks.

"This seat, Li Jing, is favored by His Majesty to preside over this competition."

The middle-aged man in the battle armor flew into the air, and a phantom of the Linglong Tower appeared behind him.

Explain the rules to all monks in the field.

Xia Qihong stared at Li Jing firmly.

Li Jing, Marshal of the Heavenly Court, and Li Jing, Nezha's father.

Li Jing, a descendant of the Dragon Clan, does not look like a puppet of Heaven at this moment.

His impression of Li Jing came from the narration of his uncle Taishang.

Li Jing belongs to the Taishang lineage, and became a god in the body during the battle of conferred gods.

But the uncle suspected that Li Jing had turned to the evil spirit long ago.

Now it seems that what the uncle said is right.

How many dragons like Li Jing are there in Heavenly Court?

At this time, Li Jing announced the start of the contest.

Everyone was checking their ID cards for prompts and went to the corresponding arena.

Due to the large number of participants, the first round was a ring fight.

Only one player from each ring can advance to the next round.

Xia Qihong scanned the jade tablet with his spiritual sense and was taken aback for a moment.

Actually bye.

It turned out that all the monks of the Protoss bloodline were seeded players, and they had a bye in the first round.

"Hehe, it seems that I am still under the light of the demon."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked at the surrounding protoss who also had their byes.

Unexpectedly, when those Protoss sensed his gaze, they all showed disdain.

A look ashamed to be with him.

"It seems that being a bastard is not welcome there."

If the good dragons don't do it, they want to be the lackeys of the evil spirits, and they don't know that Li Jing and the others will not regret it later.

Seeing that it was hopeless to inquire about the news, Xia Qihong also closed his eyes and meditated, waiting for the end of the first round of competition.

Soon the first round of competition was over, and a total of 128 monks, including the Protoss, entered the second round.

After a short break, Li Jing announced the start of the second round.

It turned out to be Lien Chan. The participating monks who consumed too much in the first round were no match for the protoss monks who were recharging their energy.

Even though Xia Qihong III was a human being, he was shocked by the manipulation of the Protoss.

It's just blatant cheating.

Moreover, the god monks who had a bye in the first round did not match each other.

This probability made Xia Qihong dumbfounded.

Don't even want a fig leaf?
Was the descendant of the dragon clan defeated by such an enemy?
Or have they already fallen in countless years of ease?

While he was thinking about it, his opponent stepped onto the ring.

I don't know what kind of skills he practiced, but the appearance of a good human race has turned into four arms.

"I'm next Tang Qing, please ask Brother Dao for advice."

"Lin Fan."

Xia Qihong didn't say much, under the guidance of his master.

The concept of the supremacy of the dragon race has long been deeply rooted in his bones.

Bloody be damned.

Seeing that Lin Fan seemed to be in a daze, Tang Qing didn't say hello.

While waving his four arms, four huge fist marks of one hundred and ten feet roared towards Xia Qihong.

There were four loud bangs in a row, all hit.

Tang Qing, who knew his own strength well, saw that Lin Fan didn't dodge, so he forcibly took over his four magical powers.

Before they had time to cheer for victory, the audience went crazy and cheered like thunder.

Tang Qing felt like he was floating.

His feeling was right, his head was cut off by a sword and flew towards the auditorium.

It turned out that in the blink of an eye, Xia Qihong completed the defense, counterattack, and beheading.

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, giving the audience a visual impact.

The spectators in the audience also cheered because of this.

As for beheading opponents, this is the rule of the Heavenly Court Arena.

Both victory and defeat, but also life and death.