Many people clenched their fists secretly: "The first place must be the first place. Only by being promoted to a saint can we call the wind and rain."

"It's a pity that the first place will most likely fall into Hongyuan's hands. Hongyuan's strength is so terrifying. It should be very simple to win the first place. I just hope that I won't encounter that pervert on the battlefield. No, it's best that none of the ten perverts can hit it."

Many people are excited, and many are calm.

As everyone expected, the white-haired old man slowly announced the reward.

First place: Becoming a saint within ten years.

Second place: One holy pill, you can become a quasi-saint if you swallow it.

Third place: two holy-level skills.

Fourth place: Saint-level skill.

Fifth place: 3.6 billion meritorious achievements, and choose two treasures.

Sixth place: 1.8 billion merits, choose any treasure.

...

One hundredth place: 100 million merits, choose any treasure.

In other words, as long as you can rank in the top 100, the reward can make everyone jealous.

After the reward was announced, the old man with white hair continued: "Remember, fighting is prohibited within one year, otherwise, it will be severely punished."

Fatty Luo clenched his fists excitedly: "Brother, we don't want to be the first place, we can just be the hundredth place."

Li Xiaonian closed his eyes, opened it for a long time, and said, "If you don't seek a ranking, you can persist in survival for five years."

Yi Ren is simply cannon fodder in the battlefield of the Heavenly Realm. Five years of death is the core goal. He is not too arrogant to compete for the quota.

A local young man looked at Li Xiaonian in surprise: "Tsk tsk, I finally saw a person who understands it."

As he said that, the young man patted Li Xiaonian on the shoulder: "Boy, are you interested in joining us? With the protection of Master Fengluo, as long as you are obedient and persist for five years, it is not difficult."

Li Xiaonian frowned and avoided the other party's shoulder patting: "Sorry, I'm not interested, and it's hard to say whether we are in the same camp."

The young man snorted coldly: "You don't know anything, you don't know what you missed."

After saying that, the young man turned away with disdain.

Suddenly ~~

A rotating vortex appeared in the sky. Through the clouds, everyone could vaguely see a hazy planet.

More than thirty saints joined forces to release terrifying power and slowly tear the clouds apart.

The white-haired old man said calmly: "Now, I will send you into the battlefield of the Heavenly Realm. Remember, fighting is prohibited within one year."
Chapter completed!