1187 Imperial Court Sacred Land!

Time passed in the blink of an eye.

For two days.

Chu Feng and the others did not stop for a moment. They flew above the vast Imperial Court Divine Continent.

From afar, he could already see a towering mountain in the distance. Holy light enveloped the sky.

The rich Astral Power that refreshed one's heart surged out as if it was free.

They were almost at the Sacred Land's divine mountain!

As he got closer, Chu Feng saw it clearly.

It was as if the entire divine mountain had been slashed into two by a supreme expert.

Countless majestic buildings rose from the ground on the huge cross-section. There were golden bricks and green tiles. They were magnificent and connected together like a vast city in the sky!

"This Sacred Land sure knows how to enjoy life. The place they live in is really not bad!"

Chu Feng muttered.

Yu nodded in agreement.

"Moreover, they're mysterious enough. We haven't obtained much useful information about the Sacred Land in the past few days."

"Eight Kings' Meeting, Master God's avatars…"

"We might have to be careful"

Chu Feng pursed his lips.

"Who cares? We'll deal with whatever comes our way. Since we're already here, we have to go in and take a look first."

After saying that, Chu Feng did not wait for Yu to reply and rushed towards the city in the sky!

They were getting closer and closer to the City in the Sky.

He suddenly raised his head and saw a huge stone tablet that was tens of thousands of meters long and wide. On it were four golden words.

Imperial Court Sacred City!

Its aura was incomparably terrifying.

Countless figures shuttled back and forth below. The auras around them were incomparably powerful. Clearly, they were all forces that had rushed over to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Youth Tournament.

Among them were proud prodigies of various races, as well as calm and reserved experts.

Chu Feng and the others followed the crowd and flew into the Sacred City.

As soon as he entered, he heard the sound of drums resounding in the sky.

The sound was like thunder, deafening.

Chu Feng looked up.

In front of him was a huge martial arts arena.

On the arena, a man and a woman were risking their lives to fight endlessly!

The two of them were young, but their auras were not weak. They were at least Greater Gods.

Every move was incomparably profound.

Every time the two sides fought intensely, the surrounding spectators would cheer.

As Chu Feng looked over, there were actually hundreds of martial arts arenas like the one in front of him!

Countless paragons were fighting crazily!

Chu Feng raised an eyebrow.

"Is this the so-called Youth Tournament? Isn't it too casual?"

Yu said indifferently.

"It was originally created by the Sacred Land to divide the responsibilities of the various races. It's naturally convenient to come."

"The people in front of us should be the direct descendants of the aristocratic families. There are thousands of them. If we don't do this, we won't be able to rank them next year."

Chu Feng nodded in agreement.

Just as he was about to say something, suddenly, an explosive sound came from the arena in front of him.

The young man launched a false attack and seized the flaw in the woman's moves, blasting the young woman out of the arena with one strike.

In an instant, the victor had been decided.

At this moment, a middle-aged man from the Sacred Land who looked like a referee announced in a low voice.

"Crimson Thunder Clan's Lei Hong wins! 3 points added!"

On the stage, the young man bowed slightly to express his gratitude. Then, he jumped off the arena excitedly and went to celebrate with his companions.

On the other hand, the young woman opposite him walked to another arena with an indignant expression, as if she wanted to vent all the frustration of her defeat.

The entire competition process was simple and straightforward.

They would fight in pairs. The winner would obtain points, and the loser would fight again.

Unless the participant was too injured and unfortunately died, and was unwilling to fight again… In any case, it was your ability to fight as many as possible in seven days.

However, if someone was unfortunately seriously injured and could not fight anymore, he could only endure it himself.

Finally, the rankings were divided according to the total points of the various races.

Perhaps there were many imperfections, but time was limited, so the Sacred Land could only do this.

This world was not born fair.

If one could not change it, one could only adapt.

Chu Feng was immediately interested.

It seemed quite interesting.

However, these little fellows in front of him were really too weak.

A Greater God… was really no different from an ant in Chu Feng's eyes.

"I wonder where the battlefield of the Human Spirit Race, the Demon Spirit Race, and the Sacred Land is…"

Chu Feng muttered softly.

At this moment, suddenly, an excited voice came from the crowd.

"Everyone, hurry up and go to Arena A1!"

"That mysterious extraterrestrial guest is representing the Human Spirit Race again!"

"Furthermore, I heard that his opponent this time is actually one of the Unparalleled Black and White who has just returned, Baishuang!"

"This demoness is a peerless genius that only appears once in a thousand years in the Demon Spirit Race!"

"Although she might not be comparable to her brother, I heard that she had killed a Divine Lord expert half a year ago!"

"And that mysterious guest from outer space is not an easy person either. He suddenly appeared a few days ago like a divine weapon descending from the sky!"

"As a pure-blooded human, he defeated all the prodigies of the Demon Spirit Race in a day!"

"And from the beginning to the end, he only used one move! No one could force him to use his second move!"

"Even Ku Ling, who is known as the number three prodigy of the Demon Spirit Race and has the strength of an initial-stage Divine Lord, was defeated by him in one move. If not for his ability to escape, he would have died on the spot!"

"How terrifying!"

"Even if it's just the strength he's displayed so far, he's already not inferior to the number one prodigy of the Human Spirit Race, Xun Feng!"

"It's also because of this person's appearance that the Human Spirit Race can finally hold their heads high. It can be said that they're in the limelight!"

"It's said that the price paid by the Human Spirit Race is only some useless fragments. They seem to be called Heavenly Dao Pearl fragments. They seem to be related to a place of opportunity in the universe."

"But we already have enough opportunities on the Imperial Court Divine Continent. One God Emperor's Palace is enough for us to enjoy for the rest of our lives. How can we have the energy to care about opportunities in the universe?!"

"In any case, the Human Spirit Race has struck gold this time!"

"With a strong helper, there might really be a chance to trample the Demon Spirit Race under their feet!"

"However, it's not like the Demon Spirit Race doesn't have a chance."

"The two peerless geniuses, Unparalleled Black and White, are not ordinary people. They came back aggressively this time. It's obvious that they're here to seek revenge!"

"It's still unknown who will win!"

"However, no matter what, this battle will definitely be a battle of the century!"

The crowd was discussing fervently.

Their faces were filled with excitement.

A battle of this level was rare!

"Quick, quick, quick! I have to go and get a good seat!"

For a moment, the crowd was surging.

Countless people had already swarmed into the depths of the Sacred City!

This scene confused Chu Feng.

"What's that?"

"Why do I feel more and more confused?"

"Unparalleled Black and White, extraterrestrial guests?"