Apex War God Chapter 3004: , Tian Po Wu Wang!

With this exclamation, more people began to marvel.

"One of the four sects, Taoism and one sect, has come, and now even the Cangqiongmen, one of the three sects, has come. Will there be people from the Second Hall later?"

"It is said that the Eight Desolate Halls, one of the second halls, will also send people to join us!"

"What?! The Eight Desolate Palace will also send someone?! Isn't this true?!"

"It seems that the prestige of this Holy Heaven Sect is even higher than we imagined, and even the top sects such as Daoyi Sect and Cang Qiong Sect give face!"

After the golden lotus platform reached the sky, Lin Qiankun, Qiu Changsheng and others rushed to greet them.

Yin Tianchuan took his son Yin Haoyu and several elders off the golden lotus platform and flew over.

"Brother Yin, I thought you wouldn't come, but I didn't expect you to come. Welcome!"

Lin Qiankun bowed his hands with a smile.

Yin Tianchuan said with a smile: "Yin received an invitation from Brother Lin, how dare he not come!"

Lin Qiankun smiled and said, "Brother Yin is very busy. Even if he doesn't come, Lin has no complaints. It's best to come!"

Yin Tianchuan waved his hand, then looked at Qiu Changsheng and said, "I didn't expect Brother Qiu to come faster than me!"

Qiu Changsheng bowed and said with a smile, "Brother Lin doesn't dare to deny his face. After Qiu received the invitation, he hurried over without stopping, so naturally it will be faster!"

"It's strange, didn't Brother Ren say that he would also come to support him, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Yin Tianchuan glanced around and asked curiously.

Qiu Changsheng said: "Brother Ren is the most flamboyant, since he is coming, he must be the finale!"

Yin Tianchuan laughed and said, "That's true, then let's wait!"

However, Yin Tianchuan's voice just fell!

"The Eight Desolate Halls are here!"

In the distance came the shouts of the disciples of the Holy Heaven Sect.

Everyone present looked into the distance.

I saw a bronze-colored warship slowly flying over from a distance.

This bronze warship is as huge as a mountain. The hull is engraved with flame patterns, and the whole body is shining with bronze brilliance.

The bronze warship was full of people, more than a thousand people.

A tall, burly, middle-aged man wearing a purple flame totem robe stood on the bow of the boat with his hands on his back, exuding a majestic pressure and aura, which made one's heart palpitate.

This middle-aged man is the current Hall Master of the Eight Desolate Halls, Ren Tianpo, whose cultivation base is in the realm of King Wu, and is titled "Wu Wang Tianpo".

Standing behind Nintendo is a tall, dashing young man wearing a scarlet flame robe.

This young man is none other than Ren Tianpo's son, Ren Yunfei. He is the most outstanding being among the younger generation of the Eight Desolate Palace, and he is also the person most likely to inherit the position of the next Palace Master.

"My God, the Eight Desolate Halls are here, and the Eight Desolate Halls, one of the two halls, are really here!"

"Is that the current Hall Master of the Eight Desolate Halls? He's really powerful!"

"Ren Yunfei, the son of Hall Master Ren, is also a dragon among men. He has stepped into the transcendent realm at a young age, and he is only one step away from the martial arts realm!"

"It seems that the first time this year must be Ren Yunfei!"

The exclamations come and go.

Because of the arrival of the Eight Desolate Halls, everyone in the audience was boiling.

Fang Xun, who was low-key and inconspicuous in the crowd, couldn't help but sank.

Fang Xun murmured in his heart: "Tao Yijiao, Cangqiongmen, and Eight Desolate Halls are quite majestic, but you won't be majestic for long..."

After the bronze warship arrived in the sky, Ren Tianpo jumped off the warship with his son and several elders, and flew towards Lin Qiankun, Qiu Changsheng, Yin Tianchuan and others.

Lin Qiankun and others hurried up to meet him.

"Hello Brother Ren!"

"Brother Ren, long time no see, how are you doing?"

"Brother Ren, stay safe!"

Lin Qiankun and others bowed their hands one after another and greeted enthusiastically.

Although everyone is at the helm of a first-class sect, in terms of overall strength and sect heritage, the status of the Eight Desolate Hall is much higher than them, and they should naturally treat them respectfully.

"Hahaha..."

Ren Tian burst out with a laugh and said, "Thank you for the care of the three brothers, Ren is very good!"

"Brother Ren, is Young Master Ling ready to participate in the competition this year?"

Yin Tianchuan asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I brought this kid here because I intend to let him participate in this competition."

Ren Tianpo glanced at his son and said, "If he is not allowed to learn from his peers, he really thinks he is the number one of the younger generation in the prehistoric world."

"Brother Ren, Young Master Ling has stepped into the Transcendent Realm at a young age, and he is only one step away from the Martial Tribulation Realm. To say that he is the first person of the younger generation in the prehistoric world, no one dares to call him the first. Two."

Qiu Changsheng flicked his whisk and slapped his **** with a smile.

"Yes, that's how it should be with having a baby!"

Yin Tianchuan also smiled and continued.

"Brother Qiu, Brother Yin, please don't praise this kid so much, otherwise, this kid's tail will be lifted to the sky!"

Nintendo waved his hand, but couldn't hide the smile on his face.

He's been praised by others as a gifted son, and his father's natural face shines.

Ren Yunfei bowed slightly and said, "Uncle Qiu, Uncle Yin, the younger generation still needs to continue to hone, but I dare not be the first."

Although he said so, he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes.

Qiu Changsheng said with a smile: "Yunfei possesses such talent and cultivation, yet it is rare to be so humble!"

Yin Tianchuan glared at his son and said, "Haoyu, you have to learn from others Yunfei!"

Yin Haoyu glanced at Ren Yunfei unhappily, but didn't say much.

Ren Tianpo glanced at the tens of thousands of people present and asked, "Brother Lin, is there anyone else coming?"

"Should be gone."

Lin Qiankun shook his head and said, "Originally, I invited Xinghe Valley, Dragon Emperor Palace, Divine Sword Gate and other sects, but they said they were busy recently and politely declined."

Ren Tianpo waved his hand, "Hey, it's alright, it's enough to have us in this competition for you!"

Yin Tianchuan said: "If no one is here, why not start now?"

"Okay, let's get started!"

Lin Qiankun nodded, and then came to the sky above the main hall square.

He glanced at everyone present, cupped his hands, and said loudly, "Lin once again welcomes everyone to come and join us!

Now that people are almost there, I announce that the annual 'Tianjiao Contest' is now officially starting! "

The nearly 80,000 people present began to applaud and cheer.

Lin Qiankun raised his hand and continued: "Before the competition starts, Mr. Lin will announce the rules and the prizes that everyone is most concerned about!

The rules of the competition are still the same as before. No matter how many people participate, as long as you get the top ten, you can get rich rewards!

Of course, this competition is for the purpose of giving the younger generations a platform for discussion and discussion, not a life-and-death duel, so I hope you must stop until you reach it, and don't hurt other people's lives!

During a match, if someone is kicked out of the court and falls to the ground, or voluntarily admits defeat, it will be judged as a loser!

These are the only rules, very simple, but also very strict. I hope everyone abides by the rules and does not mess around! "

After a pause, Lin Qiankun smiled mysteriously again and said, "I think everyone is very interested in this year's awards. Before the competition starts, I will let everyone know it first, so as to encourage everyone to strive for the ranking!"