Chapter 4019: Bloody preliminary contest!

Wang Fan was silent, lost in thought.
In fact, after hearing that there was a temple in the Holy Palace, he wanted to try it.
However, he offended a lot of people.
Behind the Feisheng Temple, Lu Wujiu, the City Lord's Mansion, and even the Liu Family.
These forces are simply not something he can deal with now.
Wang Fan was also very troubled by this. Speaking of which, except for the Liu Family's helplessness, Lu Wujiu and the City Lord's Mansion were all innocent disasters.
He just came here by chance, and was inexplicably remembered by Lu Wujiu, and then the City Lord's Mansion issued an arrest order against him. Can he be blamed?
"Sister Liu, besides Wutian City, are there other cities around here where I can sign up? How far is it from here?"
Wang Fan remained silent again and again, and finally couldn't help asking.
Liu Hanyan shook his head: "It's too late, you can sign up for Thousands of Water City, hundreds of millions of miles away, but it's too far."
"Furthermore, Wutian City and Qianshui City have always been at odds, and battles between the two cities will erupt from time to time. Therefore, even if you go, they may not let you sign up."
"So, if you want to participate, it's best to be in Wutian City. The selection of disciples in this holy palace is an extremely important thing for every city."
"If someone can be selected by the Sacred Palace, the city will also receive generous rewards. So, as long as you can show your strength, I believe that Liu Hongyi will not dare to move you."
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help sighing.
Liu Hanyan said so, what else could he say? After all, he can't tell Liu Hanyan that he is the one wanted by the City Lord's Mansion, right?
Moreover, in addition to the City Lord's Mansion, he somehow offended the master of the Feisheng Palace.
However, after Liu Hanyan said that, Wang Fan had realized that he wanted to go to Qianshui City to sign up, it was almost impossible, too far.
In this way, if he wanted to participate in the selection of the Holy Palace, he had to go to Wutiancheng to sign up.
Wang Fan began to think about whether he should take the risk, and whether it was worth the risk.
After thinking about it again and again, he finally decided to take a gamble.
After all, there is no chance like the temple, his cultivation will be difficult to break through.
In this way, his situation will be even more dangerous.
Only when his strength becomes stronger can he have the life-saving capital.
Even one day, if his strength surpasses Wutian City Lord's Mansion and the master behind the Flying Ascension Hall.
Even if he was standing in front of the two of them, they would not dare to move him.
After Wang Fan made his decision, he immediately let Liu Hanyan leave the town.
He gave Liu Hanyan two million spirit stones, and let Liu Hanyan go to Qianshui City to settle down first.
Because if he is not in the small town, once Liu Hongyi sends someone back, then Liu Hanyan will be in danger.
The most important thing is that he is afraid that his identity will be exposed. If that happens, Liu Hanyan will be implicated.
Liu Hanyan was also very happy for Wang Fan when he saw Wang Fan's decision.
She did not hesitate, and left for Qianshui City directly.
There are many merchant ships flying from the small town to Qianshui City, so she doesn't have to worry too much about safety.
As long as it is not particularly bad luck, there is basically no danger on the way.
After Liu Hanyan left, Wang Fan began to disguise.
He was going to the City Lord's Mansion to sign up, so he had to prepare carefully. He didn't want to be seen easily.
It took three days to complete Wang Fan's disguise.
After the change, he went to Wutian City, but he didn't immediately go to the City Lord's Mansion to sign up.
He first arranged countless teleportation formations in the corners of Wutian City, and then set up several teleportation formations in the area ten thousand miles outside Wutian City, before he went to register.
City Lord's Mansion.
People come and go, it is very lively.
Sacred Palace selection is a big deal for any monk.
Whether it is a casual cultivator or those family princes, they are not willing to miss this opportunity.
When Wang Fan came to the City Lord's Mansion, there was already a long queue outside the City Lord's Mansion.
Wang Fan glanced at the cultivators and found that most of the cultivators had reached the late stage of the Immortal Emperor. As for the early and middle stage of the Emperor Xiandi, there are very few.
As for the third level of his immortal emperor, it is almost the bottom of the existence.
Because the selection of the Holy Palace is not divided into cultivation bases, but only depends on combat power.
In other words, in the selection of the disciples of the Holy Palace, a monk in the early stage of the Immortal Emperor is very likely to encounter his opponent in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor.
Therefore, most of those immortal emperor's junior and middle cultivators were afraid to sign up.
Time passed, and soon it was Wang Fan's turn.
Those who are responsible for registration are the two powerhouses of the late Emperor Xiandi.
They didn't even look up, and asked directly: "Name, cultivation level."
Wang Fan replied: "Wang Fan, the third level of the immortal emperor."
The sound fell, and the scene fell silent for an instant.
Not only the two late immortal emperors who were in charge of registration, they looked up at him in surprise.
Even the noisy sounds around him stopped in an instant.
For a while, everyone couldn't help looking at Wang Fan in amazement, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
Immortal Emperor third floor, come to sign up for the selection of the Holy Palace? Did they misheard this?
Feeling this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but frown, and asked, "Two seniors, can't I sign up?"
"Hey, yes, of course you can. Little guy, you have a kind, this emperor is optimistic about you." The immortal emperor on the left heard the words in the later stage, and said with a smile.
It's just that the disdain in his eyes can be seen by anyone.
The immortal emperor on the right didn't say much in the later period, but grabbed a jade card and burned Wang Fan's information, and handed it to Wang Fan.
"No. 8 Martial Arts Field, you can go in. Before the official selection, you need to participate in the selection of the City Lord's Mansion. Only when the City Lord's Mansion passes the selection, can you participate in the selection of the Sacred Palace."
He said indifferently towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan nodded, did not speak, and entered the City Lord's Mansion after receiving the jade medal.
It's just that he just left, there was a roar of laughter outside.
"Haha, I heard you right, Immortal Emperor third floor dare to sign up, is this a death?"
"Hey, maybe you want to join the Holy Palace and want to be crazy, I can guarantee that he won't even make it through the first preliminary round."
"Hmph, these ants are really not afraid of death these days."
Wang Fan ignored those ridicules and discussions. After he entered the city lord's mansion, he soon seemed to have taken him to the martial arts field on the 8th.
At this time, thousands of people have gathered in the martial arts field on the 8th.
The selection of the City Lord's Mansion has also begun.
I don't know if it is due to the rules, or the City Lord's Mansion does not want to be too troublesome.
The selection of this preliminary round is also very simple. Ten people play a melee. The one who can stand at the end wins, and the rest are eliminated.
When Wang Fan entered, there were already ten people on the battlefield starting to fight.
The battle scene was simply chaotic and bloody.
The roar of the magic weapon resounded, and various martial arts were constantly used. In the blink of an eye, three immortal emperors had fallen.
Watching this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but frown slightly.
This selection is too cruel.
Of course, this kind of thing was beyond his control, so he just sighed with emotion.
It didn't take long for the battle to come to an end, and there were only two people left on the battlefield, and the rest were all dead.
When the last person won, only one of the ten people who had participated in the battle survived, and all the others died.