I was expelled at the beginning, and after I became a god, the sect begged for forgiveness

After Old Monster Ouyang finished speaking, Elder Dong continued, "As far as I know, this competition not only has many participants from both the righteous and evil sides, but also has some seeded players on both sides."

"Oh?! I don't know which seeded players there are, please let Elder Dong know." Lu Feng showed an interested look.

Elder Dong's expression became serious, "First of all, on the righteous side, I heard that the three most popular seeded players this time are Zhang Linchen, the son of Tianyang Holy Land, Chu Mengyao, the saint of Yunlan Holy Land, and Ananda Jiashe, the son of Buddha from the ancient country of Buddha!"

Hearing the names of these three people, Lu Feng secretly remembered in his heart, "I wonder what kind of cultivation these three people have, and why they are called seeded players?"

"These three people have all reached the great perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. They are not only powerful but also have deep power backgrounds! And these three have never lost in external battles, so they were selected as seeded players."

"Great perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm?!"

The deep background that Elder Dong mentioned means that these three people have very strong trump cards.

In addition, none of the three have ever been defeated, so it is really difficult to assess their true strength.

At this time, Ouyang said: "It seems that these three people are on the road of invincibility. If any one of them wins this battle between good and evil, the chance of entering the Hedao in the future will be greatly increased!"

"The road of invincibility?! What does this mean?" Lu Feng looked puzzled.

"I also read in the ancient books of immortal cultivation that when a cultivator reaches the realm of transformation, he must choose the path he will take in the future. Only in this way can he successfully break through the realm of unity. The path these three people are taking is the path of invincibility. This path requires rapid progress and defeating all enemies in front of you. Only in this way can you achieve this path!"

"I see, if that's the case, then this time the competition between good and evil will be quite intense?"

"Yes, that's right!"

Then Lu Feng looked at Elder Dong again and continued to ask: "Who are the seeded players on the side of the demon path?"

"The demon path also has three seeded players. The most popular seeded player is Huangquan Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land. The other two are Yin Yang Young Master of the Extreme Demon Realm and the Undead Corpse King of the Corpse Demon Holy Land."

Lu Feng nodded. He remembered all the names of these six people in his heart.

"In addition, in addition to these six seeded players, there are many popular candidates, among which there are as many as 120 players who have reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

"What?! So many contestants who have reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm?" Lu Feng said in surprise.

"Yes, because the first place in this Good and Evil Competition will not only be rewarded with a top-grade holy weapon, but also a top-grade heavenly-grade martial arts! This martial arts book is not a one-time inheritance jade slip, but a real martial arts book!"

"Martial arts book?! What's the difference between this and the inheritance jade slip?"

Elder Dong looked at Lu Feng, then at Old Monster Ouyang, and then laughed: "Elder Lu, this inheritance jade slip can only be used once, but the martial arts book has no number of uses. For example, my Luojian Holy Land only has one top-grade earthly-grade martial arts, and not everyone can learn it."

After listening to Elder Dong, Lu Feng immediately understood what Elder Dong meant. This kind of martial arts book is the foundation of the sect and the power.

And the top-grade heavenly-grade martial arts book is a treasure that even the holy land-level sects have to fight for.

"Well, I understand!"

With the understanding of this competition, Lu Feng had a rough outline in his mind.

Just as the three were talking, a beast roar suddenly sounded outside the camp.

The three immediately flew out of the tent and looked in the direction of the sound. They saw a nine-headed golden-haired roar in the Nascent Soul Realm pulling a huge golden chariot from the distant sky.

At the same time, there were thousands of Jindan monks riding lion roar beasts following the chariot.

The golden chariot stopped directly above the abandoned ancient capital, and then the door slowly opened, and a young man in red clothes and golden armor walked out.

This person was full of momentum, and a domineering aura overflowed from his body.

The young man casually glanced at the camp below, showing a disdainful look.

Then he just stood in the void.

"Who is that person?!" Lu Feng asked casually.

Elder Dong replied: "From the flag of the golden chariot, it should be the team of Tianyang Holy Land. I think this person should be Zhang Linchen, the Holy Son of Tianyang Holy Land!"

"Oh?! So he is Zhang Linchen, and he has a good momentum."

Lu Feng looked at this person, and there was one thing he didn't say in his heart: I just don't know how strong he is?

When Lu Feng looked at the other party, Zhang Linchen immediately felt his gaze and turned to look over.

Both sides seemed to be able to feel each other's strength, so they looked at each other from a distance. After a moment, Zhang Linchen ignored Lu Feng.

At this time,Suddenly, a sharp bird cry sounded in the sky.

Everyone looked for the sound and saw a colorful phoenix flying from a distance.

The cultivation of this phoenix has reached the early stage of the transformation of spirit, and its flying speed is extremely fast.

And on the back of the phoenix stood a young woman.

The woman was wearing a white redwood dress and a long white ribbon on her body, giving people the feeling of a fairy in the sky.

However, this woman had a white veil on her face, and her specific appearance could not be seen, but her figure was perfect.

"Haha, who did I think it was? It turned out to be Saint Mengyao!" Zhang Linchen smiled faintly.

Chu Mengyao, who was on the back of the phoenix, frowned slightly: "Zhang Shengzi, I am not familiar with you, so it is not appropriate to call you like this."

"Ha, so what if it is not appropriate?"

Chu Mengyao shook her head helplessly and stopped talking to the other party.

After a while, other contestants arrived, but their momentum was not as good as the previous two.

Among them, the Yin Yang Master and the Undead Corpse King from the Demonic Path also arrived one after another.

The two looked at the Righteous Path with very unfriendly eyes, and their eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and a large number of dark clouds covered the area.

Then a yellow cloud flew from a distance, and it arrived above the abandoned ancient capital in the blink of an eye.

With a lot of lightning and thunder, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the yellow cloud.

The man was wearing a black Taoist robe, and there was a red cloud mark between his eyebrows.

When this person glanced down, a terrifying pressure swept across the entire area.

"Boring, boring! This session of the Righteous Demon Competition is really boring!" The middle-aged man in black robe shook his head.

"Humph, Huangquan Demon Lord, stop pretending to be a big shot here! Do you really think you are a refining old monster?" Zhang Linchen said unhappily.

The middle-aged man in the black robe in the yellow cloud was the Yellow Spring Demon Lord. He just released his pressure to give everyone present a warning.

However, Zhang Linchen was not afraid of the other party at all, and he spoke directly to him.

"Oh?! It turned out to be the Son of the Sun, haha!"

As he spoke, a black arrow shot out from the eyes of the Yellow Spring Demon Lord, and the target was Zhang Linchen who was speaking.

Just as the black arrow was about to hit, a golden light came up from the ground and instantly dispersed the black arrow.

"Amitabha! Why do the two donors have to fight over a verbal dispute?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a monk wearing a monk's robe and holding a Zen stick slowly walking from a distance.

This monk took a step forward, and it was a distance of several miles. After a few steps, he came to the abandoned ancient capital.

"Humph, you dead bald donkey again!" The Yellow Spring Demon Lord said unhappily, "But having you participate can increase some of my fun."